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Chapter 415

The feeling of being a corpse was not as good as Negri had described.

With only the will left and no soul, many things were difficult to do. Even Negri's calculation ability had dropped by more than one level.

Fortunately, his subordinates had all grown up and could take charge.

The Desolate Sacrifice world was a very normal world of sand.

It had one main characteristic as the main rule, and the other rules were also complete. The world's consciousness was not personified, and the strongest life was a humanoid creature called the Desolate Man.

According to Negri's research in his spare time, the Desolate Man and humans did not have much in common, other than their appearance and a few characteristics.

For example, the Desolate Man's reproduction mechanism. All Desolate Men originated from the Ancestral Desolate, a building shaped like an altar that was connected to a secret space in this world.

The Desolate Man had to constantly hunt other life, including the Desolate Man, and throw them into the ancestral altar to perform sacrifices to obtain the Life Origin Fetus. The more lives sacrificed, the higher the quality, and the higher the quality of the Life Origin Fetus.

After obtaining the Life Origin Fetus, the tribe needed priests to dispel it. Only then could the Life Origin Fetus gradually grow into a Desolate Man. Without the dispel, or if the dispel was not successful, the Life Origin Fetus would become useless. The life potential, spirit, and intelligence of the useless fetus were far inferior to the normal Desolate Man. They would most likely become slaves and be thrown back to the altar as sacrifices when the sacrifices were insufficient.

The entire world did not even have the concept of reproduction. Whether it was wild beasts or other mutants, almost all life was developed from the Life Origin Fetus. Therefore, the Ancestral Desolate was also known as the Court of Gods, the residence of the Creator.

Because of the need for life sacrifices, the entire Desolate Sacrifice world was abnormally competitive. For the development of their own race or tribe, they would hunt other flesh and blood life to maintain the continuation of life.

The strong became stronger, and the weak became weaker. The weak tribes could not even satisfy the sacrifices of the Ancestral Desolate Sacrifice. The Life Origin Fetus they obtained decreased, and finally they perished.

Of course, the above description was from more than a decade ago. After the descent of demon blood, more and more demon embryos were born. Before they were exposed, they hid in various tribes. Many demon embryos were geniuses, so they were naturally nurtured with great effort. However, after a few years, these demon embryos brought their bribed clansmen and betrayed their tribes. They gathered together and became the infamous demon race of the entire continent.

The competition on the continent became even more intense, because during the ancestral sacrifice, there were quite a few life origin embryos that could turn into devil embryos. They had to be given up, making resources even more scarce.

"This world's consciousness is so unreasonable. Didn't I just borrow the aftermath of the world collision and explosion to transmit my information to this world's Sea of Reincarnation? There's only a way out if there's competition. There's no need to be so calculative and guard against me. "In the dark, Negri sighed.

"This isn't calculative. If it weren't for this, the will of this world would have already abdicated its position" Red Tears continued Negri's words. In the previous battle, in order to not be completely assimilated by Eternal Light, she had sensed Negri's soul movement and sacrificed her freedom to infiltrate Negri's germs.

During the subsequent collision of worlds, Red Tears was used as a barrier by Negri before the collision with Eternal Light. She shared the brunt of the damage for Negri, but at the same time, he also left her a chance of survival to prevent her from dragging Negri down.

Even so, her injuries were much more severe than Negri's, and in her current state, it could be said that she had been imprisoned by Negri's will.

"Just look at how many decades ago, the strongest living being in the Barren Sacrifice world was only equivalent to someone who had just achieved the third stage of release, and now, there are less than 7-8 so-called High Priests who have touched upon Dao and Principle. This is the world's progress. A world without any competitiveness has no future, and I'm doing this for the sake of this world. The will of this world is nothing more than a sentient entity born from the world's operating mechanism. "Negri's countless eyes opened, his golden eyes causing Red Tears to feel more and more pressured:" It is its honor to be a part of me, isn't it? "

"Even if the will of a world isn't personified, it would still have a desire to pursue its own existence. You're pushing it too hard, so be careful that it might do something desperate" saying so, Red Tears closed her eyes, but the blood she left behind only became more and more glaring.

"Even if it's desperate, it's still nothing to be afraid of." Negri looked at Red Tears who had fallen silent, but he did not disperse his will. For existences at the level of Dao, he needed to grab hold of their sore spot and torment them to death. Giving them a chance to catch their breath would only cause unnecessary variables to appear.

Taking advantage of the fact that they only had a single breath left, taking everything they had for himself was the correct way to go.

"Before the plan is complete, I can't completely devour her, so I need to release her, or else there might be a flaw." Negri was calculating Red Tears' situation in his mind.

Although Red Tears' damage to her Dao was even more severe than Negri's, and her will was also greatly damaged, she could still absorb abnormal energy from the souls of the living beings around her. Despite Negri's repeated precautions, it was still difficult for him to completely restrain Red Tears. Otherwise, she would not have woken up, and all her defenses would have been erased and devoured by Negri in her slumber.

"On the other hand, the Protagonist of this world …" Negri's will was thinking about the information that Noah had transmitted to him.

Thanks to Negri's masterpiece from over a dozen years ago, the Desolate tribe's pressure to survive had become increasingly intense, and the will of the world was also under a lot of pressure. Because of this, the Protagonist was finally born. A Protagonist alone wasn't a big deal, but the problem was that Dim Silence had joined forces with him.

In order to get rid of Negri, the Desolate tribe would definitely add a few more things to the Protagonist.

Fortunately, Negri had used his own information to pollute this world's Sea of Life, so he still had a connection with the Sea of Life, allowing him to discover the traces of the Protagonist and prepare ahead of time.

"I hope you can give me a bit of a surprise, otherwise it would be too boring." Negri's eyes slowly became silent, suppressing Red Tears while dispelling the white flames on his body.

On the other side, Killer J, whose entire body was wrapped in white bandages, pulled out a picture from his crotch. The picture depicted a dark-skinned Desolate youth with a buzz cut and a face full of hatred, his information was written on the back of the picture.

"Meng Sanqi, a lowly Desolate from the Meng Shan tribe, currently working hard to become a warrior, but he's still a child" Killer J turned the picture over to look at this Desolate youth called Meng Sanqi. There was an unknown beast tooth on his chest that seemed to be extremely common.