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Chapter 511

"Heh." Negri chuckled. A person's will was actually more chaotic than he imagined.

Before reaching a certain level of strength, it was completely impossible to sort out the information in one's soul. Even Negri himself had only managed to sort out the information in his soul when he was about to complete his path. Now, even though his path had manifested all of his existence, he could not be sure that his will would not change.

Because as long as he wanted to continue growing, he needed to accept information from the outside world and incorporate this information into his own existence to complete his own logical information system, which was the transition of his soul.

Unless Negri now shut off his external information and senses, no longer accepting unknown information, and everything in the world described with known information, he could barely guarantee that his will would not change.

Although the old man in front of him spoke resolutely, Negri, who had an extreme understanding of human psychology, could easily see the other thoughts behind the old man's words.

"Do we have to pay the price?"

"Will we be used as cannon fodder?"

"If we accept that power, will our thoughts be controlled?"

"As an elder, will it be shameful to surrender directly?"

All kinds of thoughts were completely revealed to Negri through the old man's expression and body movements. When this old man saw that power, his body trembled slightly. It was not fear or disgust, but excitement.

The old man with the goatee was in his eighties this year. He had been studying astrological magic since he was young. In the past few decades, he had gone from being arrogant and arrogant when he was young to now that he was old and understood his position as an astrological mage. He was unwilling to give up.

Compared to those who could not even come into contact with extraordinary power, he was indeed lucky to know astrological magic. But because he had come into contact with extraordinary power, he could not truly grasp it, so he was even more unwilling to give up.

Previously, in the starry sky, the group of astrological mages knew how enormous the power of the Originator was. In comparison, they knew how small they were in their hearts.

They were like some employees in a bank. Millions of dollars passed through their hands every day, but they could only get one or two dollars. How could they not feel any psychological disappointment? But they quickly understood that humans could not compare to banks.

Who didn't have the dream of becoming rich? The old man had spent his entire life studying Astral Magic, but he discovered that after some of the younger generation were chosen, they would surpass his lifetime's worth of hard work in just a few short months. He felt a sense of loss when he couldn't even see their backs.

Everyone was different. How could he not understand this? However, he was still dissatisfied. Otherwise, he would not have hurried over here to research a solution after the Originator disappeared. If he was really happy with his fate, he could just lie down and wait for death.

Having studied Astral Magic for so many years, activating the Astral Origin countless times, and studying the idea of using Astral Magic to strengthen one's body too many times, he knew very well how violent the Astral Origin's magic was.

After all, it was the power produced by the collision between a subsidiary plane and the main world. It was a miracle for humans to be able to activate and use it. Ordinary people like them could not handle this power one step further. 99% of absorbing it into their body was a dead end. The remaining 1% was special. He first trained in martial arts, then received starlight, and barely survived the crisis of his body exploding. After that, he demonized, leaving only a single last word, which was to the one who passed on the ominous Astral Magic.

But now, the energy in Negri's hand was filled with resentment, but it was not violent. In other words, it could be absorbed into the body.

The method that the other party used to activate the Astral Magic came from an astrological mage, which meant that it could be used everywhere.

Seeing this, Negri condensed the magic in his hand and turned it into an orange-yellow gem.

"Inside is what you need, as well as my contact information. I'll leave it here. I hope you can think it through." Negri put away the gem in his hand, and his figure suddenly disappeared in front of the few people.

The gazes of the dozen people suddenly landed on the orange-yellow gem. The old man coughed twice and wanted to say something, but after a moment of silence, he said faintly, "The Astral Magic is inauspicious. Let's just throw this thing away."

Everyone could hear the reluctance in his tone, so the woman who opened the door for Negri hesitated for a moment and said, "Why don't we look at the specific content before making a decision?"

"Sigh, that's it. This old man is just a bag of old bones. If I really become a Star Demon later, please don't be merciful." The old man's expression was a little awkward, but he still picked up the orange-yellow gem. Just as he was about to study how to use it, he felt his will surpass his body and kept floating up, faster and faster, until an image appeared in front of him.

The deep and vast starry sky was like a scroll of magnificent drawing paper that was hard to describe in human language. And now, this scroll of drawing paper was violently torn apart.

A pair of white hands seemed to have pierced through the starry sky from behind. Then, with a casual tear, the entire starry sky completely collapsed, like a scar that occupied the old man's entire vision.

At this moment, the old man had a thought. Was it really a pair of human hands that could tear apart the starry sky?

When this thought appeared, the pair of hands turned into a pair of extremely attractive dragon claws. The tear became bigger and bigger, and the thing behind it also entered the starry sky.

What kind of creature was that? It was a huge creature that was comparable to a large celestial body. The ferocious and terrifying dragon let out a soul-shaking roar. It had three wings that stretched across the starry sky, and at the end of the wings, there were some tentacles. Some small celestial bodies were swept up by the tentacles, and the three layers of intersecting teeth on its abdomen opened up, swallowing those small celestial bodies in one bite.

The three huge tails behind it swung, setting off a terrifying starry sky storm. The tentacles at the end of the tails curled up and then expanded, completely tearing the wound in the starry sky apart, revealing the void outside.

Things that could not be seen clearly or described stared at the planet behind him under the dragon's wings. That terrifying resentment poured out, as if it could fill up the rest of the starry sky.

In particular, a few of them seemed to look at the old man, and the old man was almost frightened to the point of breaking down.

"What kind of monsters are these …" As soon as this thought appeared, the old man realized that he could no longer understand the dragon. He clearly had such a deep impression of it before, but at this moment, he could no longer use words to describe the things that occupied the entire starry sky. He could not even copy them into his mind.

The old man, who had not figured it out yet, suddenly fell rapidly. When he returned to reality, his body went limp, and he collapsed to the ground. His entire body was drenched in sweat. If it were not for the fact that he could not move his body, he would have immediately chosen to smash his head against the wall and end his life.

It was only at this moment that an image gradually emerged in his mind. It was an indescribable thing that had been living under the dragon's wings. Now, there was actually a trace of an impression in his mind.

It was a dazzling butterfly flapping its colorful wings. The patterns on its wings were like stars, yet they also looked like eyes. The old man even felt that he was nothing more than a scale powder on that dazzling butterfly.

"Astral Soul — Colorful Blood Illusion …" A name gradually appeared in the old man's mind, accompanied by knowledge on how to obtain the other party's magic power and ability through Astral Magic.