You are all my wings!

Anemi nodded: "No need for excessive formalities, you may continue to guard the gate as before."

The five people stepped onto the stairs, and a faint fragrance of grass and trees wafted towards them, revealing a spacious hall before them.

"This is the sanctuary of our seven elemental gods, Taiya Mishili. You also have a place here. Turn right at the end of the corridor and that's your place. Go and rest first. After you've met with the eldest sister and the elders, you should go into seclusion."

Agnimi said something, then led Lyon and Odette to a side hall to rest.

As for Astalia, she originally wanted to see Lyon off herself, but Anemie beat her to it, saying, "Go find the Elder first, I'll be there later." Feeling embarrassed to insist, she turned and left.

The side hall was very large, and with Lyon and Audrey staying there, it felt unusually empty.

“Mr. Lyon, we have something to discuss. Please rest first. I will host a banquet for you later, and I will introduce a suitable mentor to Audrey. Remember to get plenty of rest. We’ll see you later.”

After giving her instructions, Anemi left in a hurry, thoughtfully closing the gate, which was entwined with vegetation, behind her.

Bang! The room immediately fell silent.

Serkashuki spoke telepathically: "Phew, I can finally talk, I've been holding it in for so long."

"Are you really suffocating?"

"Of course, I desperately need to talk to you right now to relieve the boredom of being forced to keep quiet for more than ten days."

Serkashuki said, clicking her tongue in amazement:

“I’m telling you, you’re crazy too. You insisted on coming to this damn holy land with Astalia. There are so many gods here. You’re not weak among mortals, but there’s no place for you to show your skills here. If you ask me, you should come with me to the River Styx. I guarantee you’ll become a god in no time!”

"What, are you trying to seduce me now? Now it's time to bring up the conditions I discussed with you before."

Leon chuckled, "You said you'd agree to any condition as long as I don't tell Astalia, right?"

Serkashuki was helpless. She thought the matter was over, but he brought it up again.

"Tell me your conditions."

"My conditions aren't difficult. Just sign a soul contract with me and acknowledge me as your master. After all, I can't keep this ticking time bomb by my side forever."

Because of Serkas's strong immortality, Leon cannot kill her for the time being.

Moreover, she is indeed very difficult to tame, and her 12th-tier original form poses an even greater threat. If possible, Leon would really consider killing this clone of her.

But now the situation is different. The two of them have arrived at the end of the Eden Era. Without the support of her original body, she has much more room to maneuver.

"Impossible! My true form is at the twelfth rank. How could I possibly acknowledge a sixth-rank master like you? Where would I put my face if word got out?"

Serkashuji flatly refused.

"But your true form is in the future, and this body of yours is no match for me, is it?"

Leon laughed and said, "I'll only give you three seconds to make a choice. If you miss this opportunity, I'll hand you over to Astalia later. You two are mortal enemies, and I'm sure she'll be more than willing to make things difficult for you."

Serkashuji immediately snorted coldly: "You want me to acknowledge you as my master? Wouldn't that make me lose face? Master!"

Lyon smiled and said, "Good boy, let me hear you bark a few more times."

"..."

Serkashuki huffed, "One call wasn't enough, Master, Master, Master, is that enough?"

"Very good, now we can sign the contract."

Leon began setting up the magic circle for the soul contract.

This time, the magic circle he drew was exceptionally complex, with twelve layers of hexagram arrays superimposed, plus an auxiliary magic circle that could draw upon local divine energy for enhancement, and some magical materials he had stored up to provide magic power.

Because her true form is at the twelfth level and her soul essence is very strong, he might not be able to successfully form a contract with her, so he needs to add some weight to the deal.

Moreover, if she could use this clone to also affect her twelfth-tier main body, the situation would be even better.

When Leon finished the magic circle, he also taught Audrey some mysterious writing. She was very curious about the purpose of the magic circle, but Leon didn't tell her, only letting her guess.

After about half an hour, the extremely complex magic circle was finally completed.

To ensure the success of this magic array, Lyon staked on the divine treasure given to him by Astalia.

The success rate should be higher if the magic array is enhanced by a divine-level treasure, especially a shadow-type treasure that is highly related to the soul element.

At the same time, Lyon set up a magic circle to seal off this side hall, to prevent Serkashuki's evil god aura from being exposed later.

With a whooshing sound, Serkashuki's disintegrated and frozen body scattered like colorful candies in the center of the magic circle, much to the astonishment of Odette, who was watching from the sidelines.

Serkashuki scanned the magic circle with her mental power and exclaimed, "Did you really have to use such a complicated soul contract magic? What if this magic circle makes me connect with the original body of this era? I'll see how you die then!"

Lyon was somewhat surprised. Was this guy being sarcastic or telling the truth?

Oh right, her perception has been distorted by her own untrue deception for so long that she has become a little arrogant.

"Speaking of which, you shouldn't be at the twelfth rank yet in this era, right?"

"Hmph, even if she's not at the twelfth rank, she's still at the peak of the eleventh rank, much stronger than Astalia who just advanced to the eleventh rank in your era!"

"That's not necessarily true."

Astalia's current inner divinity is the future peak version of the twelfth rank.

Lyon chuckled, "Besides, do you really think this soul contract magic can connect you to your original body from this era?"

“I am also skilled in this kind of magic, so of course I can deduce it. I advise you to be careful. The me of this era kills without blinking an eye, and is much more ruthless than the me of the future. Once I get angry, I might even kill this clone of me.”

"I see."

Leon stroked his chin and thought for a moment, then said:

"Then try your best not to resist, obey me wholeheartedly, and fulfill the contract."

Serkashuki wanted to say, "You wish!"

But as soon as the words left his mouth, they became: "Then you'd better hurry up, don't dawdle and procrastinate."

"Then so be it."

Lyon infused a large amount of magic power, activating the magic circle.

The dazzling magical light, like rich milk, instantly filled the entire side hall.

boom!!!!!

A strange scene unfolded: a dark, ethereal river appeared faintly amidst the magical radiance, like a blot of ink spreading on white paper, instantly turning the dazzling white light black.

Immediately afterwards, on the countless ice blocks on the ground, a phantom image flickered and transformed into a graceful, almost naked, slender figure.

Her skin was deathly pale, her pretty face delicate yet elegant and alluring, her eyelashes thick and long, forming a slanted line like a fine hook, her dark eyes shimmering with strange light, and her thin lips red as if they were about to drip blood.

Beneath those perfectly sculpted jawlines, her fair and slender neck and sword-like collarbone were connected without a single ounce of excess fat, creating a stunningly beautiful silhouette.

Looking further down, she had a slender waist and round, shiny legs.

The seam in the middle forms a perfect triangle, and it is shiny and free of hair.

Below that are slender, fair calves and jade-like feet with five toes close together, plump like pink pearls.

With such a true soul, her beauty was indeed extraordinary.

Leon was amazed to see her naked soul so clearly. Not bad, although she was an evil god, her leg proportions were really good, which was a big plus.

Normally, signing a soul contract wouldn't have caused her to reveal her true soul form, but this time, the intensity of Lyon's magic circle was quite high, which directly drew out her true soul form.

At this moment, Serkashuki's true soul spoke, her voice icy cold:

"Who are you? How did you summon my true soul?"

Huh?

Could it really be as Serkashuki said, that this magic circle not only drew in the soul of this clone, but also the soul of her era?

Upon closer inspection, Leon discovered that Serkas's soul form had a double image, indicating that two souls were indeed involved.

One is a clone of the future, and the other is the original form of this era.

Interesting. Is it because of Serkashuki's inherent immortality that the soul connection is stronger?

If I make a contract with her, will I also be able to make a contract with her original form from this era?

If I take care of her now, wouldn't the future Serkashuki be unable to threaten me, or pose a threat to Astalia?

Leon didn't answer her, but instead increased the power of the magic circle.

boom!!!!

A surge of magical energy, along with the immense power emanating from the divine treasure, swept over Serkashuji's two illusory soul figures.

"Is this a contract magic circle?"

Serkashuki's soul immediately revealed a look of shock and anger:

"Where did this thief come from, daring to try and control me with this magic circle?"

The magic circle on the ground immediately became unstable, clearly due to her interference.

Leon immediately launched a deceptive scheme, forcibly inducing Serkashuki's other soul to quickly form a contract, thereby enhancing his control.

As he exerted his power, the magic circle simultaneously drew a large amount of sacred energy from the side hall, causing the ground to rumble and shake.

Chapter 476 Serkashuki: Benefits?

Lyon was simultaneously infused with divine energy.

Meanwhile, Serkashuki's other soul had successfully completed the contract, and her phantom returned to the ice block on the ground. Only her other main soul remained, struggling and even controlling the ice block clone to melt continuously, showing signs of awakening.

Leon immediately adjusted his deceptive rhetoric: 'You are not Serkas's true form, but an avatar! You are merely an avatar; you cannot control this body, and your true form is already my slave, so you must obey me!'

Mental energy was being consumed rapidly at a rate of milliseconds, but its effectiveness was clearly much stronger than before, and the opponent's struggles were significantly weakened.

As expected, my previous guess came true.

Serkashuki possesses the characteristic of immortality; once her main body dies, her clone can easily become the new main body.

Therefore, the boundary between the clone and the original body is significantly weaker than that of other gods.

Therefore, based on this, we can turn around and manipulate her soul!

As he continued his deception, Serkashuki's soul began to fluctuate rapidly, and her control over the ice clone also declined significantly.

He immediately infused the essence of illusion and reality to solidify the deception and reduce mental energy consumption.

He had accumulated quite a bit of this stuff by taking advantage of Astalia and Anemii, bringing his reserves to 90 units. Now, it was rapidly declining, and he consumed an astonishing 30 units in one go. With the help of the contract magic circle, his true soul form immediately became dazed.

Despite being an eleventh-tier essence, it was summoned remotely and lacked the support of a divine body, so its soul power was inherently somewhat inferior.

With Lyon continuously injecting divine energy to suppress it, this soul's true form was successfully imprinted with a contract seal, and then slowly disappeared into the depths of the empty River Styx.

"You little thief, don't let me find you!"

Leaving behind these harsh words, the soul summoned from afar returned to its original place.

try to find?

I'm afraid that when you come looking for me, you'll still be bound by this contract and won't be able to do anything to me.

The contract seal has a strong binding effect on the soul. Its magical imagery has an ancient origin. In addition, it was successfully traced back to its source by the clone. When the spell was cast, there was also a divine treasure to suppress it, so the effect was stable enough.

After all, Serkashuki of this era has not yet reached the twelfth rank. Even if she has a certain resistance, once I become stronger, I can further strengthen the curse seal. In this way, I will have one less potential enemy.

Leon waved his hand, and the eighth-order flame was compressed into a delicate flying line that quickly intertwined with the ice clone. Soon, the fragments of Serkashuki's body thawed rapidly.

As the thawing process was completed, her separated body quickly transformed into floating blood droplets, which gathered on the ground, took shape, and outlined a graceful silhouette.

Its naked body resembled a white fish leaping gracefully from the ground, its slender and snow-white figure stretching freely in mid-air.

With a soft thud, her light feet landed easily, her ten round pink toes twitching nimbly. Serkashuki shrugged her fair shoulders, then adjusted her spine with her right hand, revealing a satisfied expression.

"I've been so suffocated! After so many days, I can finally stretch my muscles freely. I'm free!"

She stretched lazily, raising her hands as if no one else was around.

The small fruit on her chest bounced gently.

"Hey, what's with that look you're giving me?"

She finally noticed the strange looks from Lyon and Audrey.

Leon laughed and said, "Serkashuji, not bad, you even know to give your master some benefits. This service attitude is commendable. Although it's a bit small, the shape is good, the color is good, and the leg shape is even better. You deserve to have the character 'ji' in your name. In our hometown, we can call you a 'welfare ji'."

Audrey didn't know who Serkas was, but judging from Leon's demeanor, she shouldn't be an enemy.