After nightfall, Luo Tian stood quietly in Sikong Haoxuan's room, waiting for Sikong Haoxuan to wake up, who was sinking into his soul. Luo Tian looked at Sikong Haoxuan sitting cross-legged on the bed, and suddenly found that he could not mention his hatred for this person at some point, and some actually worshiped him.

"Luotian, I know you have always been interested in my power." Sikong Haoxuan woke up in his soul.

"I don't dare."

Sikong Haoxuan pointed to the chair on the side and said, "Sit down and say."

When Luotian sat down, Sikong Hao looked at the light blue moon outside the window, "My power comes from the witches produced by the ancient prehistoric world."

Sikong Haoxuan's words obviously raised Luo Tian's interest. Although he didn't know what the ancient times meant, a hint of excitement in his eyes was involuntarily revealed, "Witch?"

Seeing Sikong Haoxuan nodding, Luo Tian, ​​who entered the state, forgot the identities of both sides and pulled the chair to sit beside Sikong Haoxuan, "Battery Commander, how about Grandmaster Wu Bi?"

Sikong Haoxuan smiled, "Do you know who the Grandmaster is?"

"Battery Commander, everyone in the continent knows that the Grandmaster is a group of people who pursue the peak of power. They step by step break through the human potential and get closer to God step by step."

Sikong Haoxuan's eyes gradually became deeper, "Witches, in the ancient prehistoric world, were just people who struggled in the prehistoric world for survival. The fundamental thing they pursue was not strength, but the reproduction of tribes."

Luo Tian seemed to see a group of people who were constantly struggling for the reproduction of the tribe. He suddenly felt that the master seemed so small in front of the witch.

"Witch, in that period, represented not power, but a kind of faith. People believed that witches could lead them to overcome the harsh living environment and reproduce."

"Then, if the witches protect their tribe?" Although Luo Tian was still seeking the source of the witch's power in his heart, there was a hint of piety in his tone.

Sikong Haoxuan seemed to be looking for long-lasting memories, and his voice became a little ethereal. "Countless witches used their lives and accumulation from generation to generation to point out the direction of survival for people of that period. The witches who guarded the tribe pursued a kind of control."

Luo Tian's eyes froze, and suddenly remembered the time delay of his magic under Sikong Haoxuan's control, "Control?!"

"Yes, control. Control of living beings, control of the environment, control of space, control of all things in the world. This is the method of witches protecting tribes - absolute control." A glimmer flashed in Sikong Haoxuan's eyes.

"The blockade of Dele is the control of space and time?" Luo Tian asked the question that had been under his heart.

"No, I can't understand the deep control. Those are just legends left over from ancient times. I just stepped into the gate of control of living creatures. Dele was deceived by his soul and blocked himself with his own strength."

Luo Tian couldn't understand such a vague concept for a moment, and his eyes were confused, "Who is better than the master?" It is obviously not easy to get a person out of common sense in the world.

Sikong Haoxuan stood up and came to the window, "Luotian, whether it is a witch or a master, needs a gradual process. They have no relative comparableity in different realms."

Luo Tian smiled awkwardly, "I actually want to know how you are in comparison with the Grandmaster, the battalion commander."

"Faced with the Grandmaster, I have no chance to take action."

After hearing Sikong Haoxuan's words, Luo Tian widened his eyes in disbelief and blurted out, "Impossible."

Sikong Haoxuan breathed the cool air at night and smiled, "You are confused by your imagination. The masters in the continent have reached the peak of confrontation. The witches who pursue control are difficult to have vitality when facing the masters who pursue confrontation among living beings. Because they are in different relative positions, the masters are close to the end of confrontation, and the witch has just seen the gate of control."

After Luo Tian was sure that Sikong Haoxuan would not deceive him, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes. Sikong Haoxuan looked at Luo Tian's expression and smiled: "I feel very disappointed."

"It's a bit, but it always feels not that simple."

Sikong Haoxuan smiled and said, "Of course it's not simple. The level of control is countless times higher than that of confrontation. The first level of witches is wizards. Like warriors and mages, they focus on confrontation and seek breakthroughs in confrontation. This is exactly what the mainland masters do not have. They don't know that control outside confrontation is the foundation. The ancient witches don't know how much price they have paid to understand and transcend from confrontation. When a witch enters the realm of the great witch, then the first thing he needs to understand is to control his own life."

"Battery Commander, you mean..." Luo Tian had a kind of expectation in his eyes.

"Haha", "I don't have a chance to take action when facing the master, but with my control over my life at this time, I can kill them thousands of times."

Luo Tian suddenly felt that when facing Sikong Haoxuan, his mind was always insufficient. He could not understand the meaning of some of his words, "Kill thousands of times?"

Sikong Haoxuan looked at Luo Tian with confusion in his eyes and smiled slightly, "What is your strongest single-body attack magic?"

Although it is not clear how Sikong Haoxuan suddenly shifted the topic to magic, Luo Tian subconsciously said: "It is the magic formed by the fire traces, the fire element is highly condensed."

"Well, just use this magic to attack me."

"this,……"

Sikong Haoxuan's face was slightly dark, "The butcher didn't tell you, what military rules I set?"

"yes."

The fire elements in the air slowly gathered in front of Luo Tian's call, condensed into a shuttle, and were dazzling red. "Battery Commander, be careful." Luo Tian's words fell, and the highly condensed elemental red shuttle only left a afterimage in front of him.

The red shuttle condensed by the elements easily penetrated Sikong Haoxuan's chest. As Sikong Haoxuan's body fell down, Luo Tian felt his scalp numb. He was very suspicious that Sikong Haoxuan committed suicide by using his hand.

The high temperature of the fire element made Sikong Haoxuan, who was lying on the ground, no trace of blood flowed out, and the charred wound on his chest was still emitting a wisp of smoke. "Do you understand the meaning of controlling life now?" Luo Tian looked at Sikong Haoxuan who was standing up from the corpse, and a strong look of fear appeared in his eyes, and his feet were moving backwards involuntarily.

Sikong Haoxuan ignored Luo Tian in fear, walked back to the window and pressed the window ridge, "There is a most fundamental skill in witchcraft, the doll. Its root is the control of life, but this control that transcends destiny is too expensive for ordinary wizards."

Luo Tian obviously had not recovered from fear. His eyes moved back and forth between the corpse that began to blur on the ground and Sikong Haoxuan's back by the window. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, "Battery Commander, is the witch... immortal?"

Sikong Haoxuan looked back at Luo Tian and smiled slightly, "Immortality? You can really reach the realm of the Great Witch, what you understand is immortal."

Sikong Haoxuan in Luo Tian's eyes was a little blurred against the night outside the window, "Battery Commander, how much does this cost?" Luo Tian obviously began to slowly recover his mind.

"The price? It is essence and blood, it is life."

Sikong Haoxuan's answer obviously made Luo Tian unacceptable, "This...that battalion commander, you?"

Sikong Haoxuan smiled and said, "Of course I can't escape the constraints of the price. However, the price I pay is the essence, blood and life of others." The mastery of the soul seal made Sikong Haoxuan's understanding of the Great Witch Realm reach a peak. He broke away from the limitations of art and understood the fundamental control of the Great Witch Realm.

Sikong Haoxuan looked at the excitement in Luo Tian's eyes, and felt the hope deep in his soul, "Do you want to become a witch? Do you want to do your best to control the reproduction of the group?"

Luo Tian's face slowly emerged with a kind of piety. He knelt in front of Sikong Haoxuan, "I do!"

The soul seal carries the inheritance of the witch, sealed between Luotian's eyebrows and imprinted in the depths of his soul. Sikong Haoxuan inherited the inheritance of Luotian, a natural branch of the witch.

In ancient times, wizards who chose natural branches rarely had long-lived people. Natural witchcraft used nature as a medium to call the wind and rain, and was overwhelmed by the sea, but gains and losses were inevitable. Forcibly absorbing natural power was easily punished by heaven, and it would damage the life span and cause long-term damage to the body.

"You go, don't let the witch down."

Luo Tian, ​​who was inherited from the great witch, naturally turned his palms toward the sky, stroking and crossing his chest, and his eyes followed his palms. After the ceremony, he quietly withdrew from the room.

Luotian performed the rituals of believers to Sikong Haoxuan, which was the etiquette of wizards in tribes in ancient times to the great witches. As the tribe reproduction, this etiquette gradually became popular among disciples who obtained the inheritance of the great witches. Simply put, the rituals performed by Luotian represent the disciples' respect for their masters.

After Luo Tian withdrew, Sikong Haoxuan looked at the night outside the window and smiled slightly in his heart, "The temptation of power, the constraints of faith, the fear of death, and the unknown expectation. Loyalty is really difficult to obtain? Haha, it seems that he forgot to tell him the meaning of the mind method of reincarnation to the witch."

One night. Sikong Haoxuan stood by the window all night, and he was waiting for someone who should come.

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