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"If there is no suitable reason, you should know what your fate will be."
Chapter Nine: Nasita and the Resurrection
'Nilu'.
Or rather, Naxi Da.
Upon hearing Lin Jiu'an's words and seeing his cold gaze, Naxida couldn't help but tremble slightly.
Although she had long understood that Lin Jiu'an knew her identity, seeing the cold smile on his face that probably meant 'heartless after being dumped,' and feeling the rough hand on her neck, she was still deeply moved.
Nasida couldn't help but feel a little scared.
She knew that Lin Jiu'an would not kill Nilu.
But if she fails to satisfy him, those large hands might be placed on her neck in a few seconds, since her body is currently in the Jing Shan Palace.
"I didn't take her body willingly."
“Nil was too embarrassed to ask you, but it was Nil who asked me to take over her body so I could ask you this.”
Lin Jiu'an said, "Let's get down to business."
"I...want to know what you want to do to me?"
"I thought you came to plead for those Sumeru people trapped in the cycle of dreams."
Hearing Lin Jiu'an's merciless mockery, Naxi Da felt a little scared.
Plead for the Sumeru people trapped in an endless nightmare?
She thought so.
She would naturally be willing to give her own life to save those Sumeru people.
But the problem is, she also knows that she doesn't have that qualification.
and.
She was terrified by Lin Jiu'an's madness in those countless reincarnations of her dream.
Even when asking questions, she had to be tactful and ask Nilu and Dixia, for fear that she might have asked the wrong person and displeased him so that he would burn her alive. Although she was willing to sacrifice herself, she didn't want to die in vain.
Moreover, dying at Lin Jiu'an's hands would be a relief, but she feared that Lin Jiu'an wouldn't let her die.
"If I could, I would give anything to get you to give them a chance."
"I've already given them a chance."
Lin Jiu'an said with a faint smile, "But they don't cherish it."
I don't know if you cherish it or not.
"I...I'm willing to listen to whatever you say."
"very good."
Lin Jiu'an touched Nilu's face with satisfaction and said, "Since you want to know how I want to treat you and the World Tree, then I'll just tell you the truth."
"I want to burn the World Tree."
Naxi Da trembled.
"Could you...?"
"There is no room for discussion."
Lin Jiu'an absolutely will not allow the World Tree to exist.
Its capabilities are too overpowered.
Although his memories as an outsider cannot be altered, it would be one thing if someone who couldn't defeat him in a direct confrontation entered the World Tree to annoy him. But altering the memories of his women would be rather disgusting.
Although he was strong enough to enter the World Tree and try to change it back, it would never be the original memory.
Therefore, for his sake, it's better to burn the World Tree.
Looking at Naxida's pitiful expression, Lin Jiu'an touched her face, but his expression was extremely indifferent, as if the person who was in close contact with her was not him at all.
"As for you."
"I don't have time to keep watching the cycle of dreams."
"The heart of the Grass God is also destined to be taken away."
"I need a 'terminal' for dreams to keep them running, like a main 'battery'."
"I need you to be this 'battery'."
Nasita's face turned even paler.
Those clear and pure eyes also looked pitiful and endearing.
Lin Jiu'an's meaning was simple: to make her the manager of the nightmare of reincarnation that trapped most of the Sumeru people and turned them into "human batteries," which was equivalent to a power plant with the function of a monitor, preventing any batteries from detaching and maintaining the basic operation of the "server."
She couldn't bear to see the people of Xumi trapped in that recurring nightmare of being slaughtered in various ways.
Now Lin Jiu'an actually wants Him to be an accomplice?!
Facing Naxi Da's pitiful gaze, Lin Jiu'an smiled with both extreme joy and ruthlessness.
You only have two choices.
"One is to obediently listen to me."
"One is to die."
Lin Jiu'an smiled coldly: "After all, you know you're too young."
"He's not even good enough to be a toy; he can only be used by me to play with other people's bodies. He's a complete useless piece of trash."
"If you can't even make use of this one and only little bit of use, then what's the point of your life?"
Naxi Da is over 500 years old.
She was older than all the women he had ever been with, except for Yae no Miko, combined.
But she was just too short.
It's only a little over a meter tall.
Lin Jiu'an can't possibly treat her as the Holy Grail, can he?
Narcida, the "King of the Holy Grail"?
Hmm, maybe I could consider it?
Regardless of what Lin Jiu'an was thinking, Nasida was trembling as she listened to his extremely cold words. She knew that what Lin Jiu'an said was true, and if she didn't obey, Lin Jiu'an wouldn't hesitate to kill her.
After a long pause, Naxida finally managed to say, "I understand."
After she finished speaking, she seemed to have used up all her strength and collapsed weakly onto the bed.
Lin Jiu'an embraced her with satisfaction and stroked her face.
Strangely enough, although he had slept with Nelu many times, this time there was no difference except that Nelu's body contained the soul of the grass god Narcida. Logically speaking, there should be no difference at all, but this time touching Nelu's face gave him a different kind of pleasure that Nelu could not give him.
Come to think of it, this might be his first time playing Grass God.
Thinking this, Lin Jiu'an felt even more pleased. Holding 'Nilu' in his arms and looking at her somewhat listless eyes, he gave her a stern warning and said, "Don't worry, if you listen to me obediently, I won't treat you badly."
"Try to look on the bright side."
"Maybe your 'mother' can be brought back to life."
Naxi Da was stunned for a moment before realizing that the 'mother' Lin Jiu'an was referring to was the former Grass God who created her, the Great Compassion Tree King.
Nasita asked incredulously, "Can you really resurrect Him?"
"Do you know why I can act like a tyrant in Inazuma while Balzeb doesn't care about me?"
"And why can I carry 'Dream One Heart' with me at all times?"
After posing the question, Lin Jiu'an answered it himself: "Because I can resurrect Balzeb's sister, Bal."
"After her death, her soul resided in her sword, 'Dream of One Heart,' and my power is both to absorb and to give."
“I can nurture her soul, providing her with a continuous source of vitality and spiritual power, enabling her to be ‘resurrected’.”
"If the soul of the Great Tree King still lingers on the World Tree, it's not impossible to revive it by sacrificing the World Tree, wouldn't you say?"
A look of anticipation and joy appeared in Naxi Da's beautiful eyes.
Although she had never had any contact with the Great Tree King and her understanding of him was limited to the 'will' he left behind on the World Tree, she was, after all, created by him, and he was, in a sense, her mother whom she had never met.
and.
If it was the previous life.
Lin Jiu'an said he could revive the Great Compassion Tree King, but she might still have various doubts.
But she has nothing left in this life.
The appearance of Lin Jiu'an in this life made her feel both scared and helpless.
Sumeru was almost destroyed.
His life also fell into the hands of the other party, becoming a tool for the other party to vent their lust and to insult him at will.
This time, Nasita truly realized her own weakness.
My own identity as a 'child'.
It could be said that this was the time when Nasita most desperately wanted the Great Tree King to be resurrected. At least with the Great Tree King as her 'mother,' she wouldn't have to face so many painful and helpless things.
"really?"
Nasita was still somewhat incredulous; she couldn't understand why Lin Jiu'an wanted to revive the Great Compassion Tree King.
This must be something that does him nothing but harm.
The Great Tree King is not as 'young' as she is. After all, he is a very powerful demon god who survived the brutal war between demon gods. If she were to be resurrected, the Great Tree King would definitely not be able to accept her plan to use the Sumeru people as "batteries".
"of course."
Lin Jiu'an hadn't considered this idea before entering the dream world of reincarnation and using the Sumeru Man as a battery.
There is no other reason.
Even if he resurrected the Great Tree King, based on his actions, Lin Jiu'an felt that he had probably resurrected an enemy, or at best, a "true" saint who was full of selflessness.
Lin Jiu'an was unable to use the methods of controlling souls that he had previously obtained by trading "skirmishers" with "Doctor".
On the one hand, they didn't quite trust "Doctor" and suspected that he might have secretly done something wrong.
On the other hand, his soul strength is not yet sufficient.
Controlling ordinary people and ordinary possessors of the Eye of God is more than enough, but let alone controlling those powerful demon gods, even a long-lived being like Gan Yu who has lived for thousands of years would find it difficult.
But after Sumeru absorbed enough 'dream' energy.
Furthermore, through the continuous evolution and improvement of dreams, the means of controlling souls obtained from the "Doctor" were developed.
Although it's unrealistic to expect him to directly control the demon god, Lin Jiu'an is confident that he can restrain the soul of the being he 'resurrected'.
Previously, it could only control humans.
But now, even demons, as long as they are 'resurrected' by him, he can control them.
By then.
Regardless of what the Great Tree King really thought, she could only obediently listen to him.
"go in."
Lin Jiu'an casually pulled out "Dream of One Heart" from the void.
Nasita hesitated for half a second, then nodded and softly hummed in agreement.
Then, Lin Jiu'an could feel that Nilu's body was missing a soul. The soul that belonged to Nasita entered "Dream One Heart", and Nilu's beautiful eyes visibly lost consciousness. She collapsed onto the bed with a 'thud' and fell into a coma.
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The space of "Dreams in One Heart".
Barzeb was staring blankly into the void.
There, a woman dressed in a kimono and with the same appearance as her lay in the endless void.