Reborn as a Mad Dog from a Noble Family

Chapter 308 Accepting the Result, Separating the Spirit Embryo

Just as Sophia had described, Rugan's dwelling was a single wooden cabin near the woods, almost entirely obscured by dense, broad leaves. The roof had gaps, and cracks stretched to the joints of the planks, making it seem as if it might collapse at any moment.

When the group arrived, Rugen was kneeling in front of a stone, his hands clasped together, earnestly praying something.

He was very thin, and his ribs were clearly visible through the tattered cloth. His black hair was messy and covered with weeds and dust.

In short, the boy's appearance and title, True Spirit, have absolutely no connection.

Whether it was because he recognized the uniform of the Renekton Temple or saw Torek, Rugen only paused for a moment before obediently putting on the restraint magic tool.

Om-!

An invisible force rippled outwards, accompanied by a tingling buzzing sound that made eardrums tingle. Idenne, Sophia, and Torek simultaneously opened their eyes wide.

Some of the magic failed, and the concentration of magic in the air dropped sharply. Their senses became sharper, allowing them to discern fluctuations in power within the space.

The feeling was so comfortable that their thoughts paused for a moment as they passively breathed in the fresh air.

"Rugen, did you really do this?" Torek crouched down in front of Rugen, his right hand close to the restraining magic tool, his head slightly raised as he looked up at him. It was as if he was waiting for a definite answer, as if his powerful fingers would crush the magic tool the moment he heard "no."

“Yes, it’s me.” Rugen nodded calmly.

Torek didn't believe him. His eyes instantly turned sharp, and he gripped Torek's shoulders with a firm grip, asking, "Who gave you this power? What else did they make you do?"

Rugen answered without the slightest hesitation, "No one, only myself." After saying that, he turned his empty eyes and glanced at Idene and Sophia standing behind him.

"why?"

What else could it be because of?

Torek's eyes darkened, he released his grip, and slowly stood up.

Is it because he has been ostracized and bullied since he can remember that he wants to destroy the country that has caused him so much pain?

“Lord Torek, please take me with you. I have nothing more to say.” Rugen proactively raised his hand, moving the chains of the restraining magic tool closer. His reaction wasn't exactly self-abandonment; it was more like… a sense of relief, as if he had finally met his end?

"It was solved so easily?" Idene had no sense of the problem being solved and grasped the chain with a skeptical look.

Sofia glanced down at the communication device and said softly, "There's new progress. Let's go back first."

"Fortunately, it was resolved before the Temple reinforcements arrived. No, should I say a small part was resolved?" After saying that, Idene sighed, "I wonder how things are going with Prince Moshe..."

The process of separating the spirit fetus is extremely painful, at least that's what most wizards believe.

Imagine it; it's like having your heart ripped out of your chest. And this pain is accompanied by cramps, inflammation, and radiating to other parts of the body, causing pain throughout the body.

In fact, this statement is not accurate.

The spirit embryo takes shape within the wizard's body, but in which part of the body does it reside?

Is it the heart?

brain?

Or perhaps the abdomen?

the answer is--

There is no standard answer.

It is related to the events encountered at birth, the environment in which the subject is located, and the strength of the subject's power. It may exist in a certain part or be dispersed throughout the whole body, existing in a highly integrated form.

Former pure-blooded supreme wizard, now supreme wizard Moshe, because he inherited the wizarding power imprinted in his soul, the distribution of his spiritual embryo is the same as in his previous life, scattered throughout various parts of his body.

This is also the main reason why he can recover quickly from his injuries and perfectly adapt to the magical environment.

[Your companions have cracked a key node, stopping the expansion of the magical barrier.]

Knowing that Moshe was unable to respond at this moment, the World Tree paused briefly before continuing:

[But the Temple didn't stop. They not only poured more dimensional treasures into strengthening the restrictions, but also summoned the True Spirit Hall with a giant magic circle, presumably under the orders of the Creator God to stop me at all costs.]

The lush green stems and leaves grow rapidly, and the flowers with mirror-like flower heads unfold their petals, growing larger and revealing more of the scene.

Knights and mages dressed in different uniforms and armor marched in formation from the direction of the royal palace toward the temple.

After escorting the five treasure chests into the temple, they did not return. Instead, they formed a defensive formation around the temple, just like Moshe had seen during his expedition to the Eastern Continent.

The middle-aged priest, who was acting as the guide, did not look well. His sharp, eagle-like eyes swept over the treasure chest, and the veins on his forehead twitched slightly.

He made no attempt to hide his anger, so everyone present could see that he harbored resentment towards the king.

No one reminded the priest, because the king's actions were indeed excessive.

Renekton, the overlord of the Western Continent, has conquered countless planes. As the king of the Kingdom of Gods, his attitude towards the Creator God can be described as extremely perfunctory, only taking five treasures from his vast treasury to resist a calamity of unknown strength.

[Sigurdlifa Renekton, Vice-Grand Master of the Royal Knights, is ordered by the King to assist the Temple in fighting against the calamity.]

Sigurdlifa's voice came through clearly.

Her expression was serious and earnest, revealing no flaws.

The middle-aged priest, having calmed down, stepped forward and bowed to her.

Everyone knew that this Valkyrie of the battlefield was pushed out by the king to draw fire.

The image in the mirror continued, and a jumble of sounds echoed in the space.

[In this situation, although I could break the restrictions set by the Creator and gain freedom, I would soon suffer a backlash and fall into a deep slumber. My physical form would grow uncontrollably until I awaken.]

This means that for a long time to come, it will be unable to create new rules as Mocher had hoped.

The World Tree fell silent, as if trying to decipher Moshe's thoughts.

[Can you accept this outcome?]

Click.

The mirror flower suddenly folded into a thin sheet, and the space became unusually quiet.

The World Tree was closely watching Moshe's every move, including the movement of his eyes and every breath he took.

The tense atmosphere continued to spread, and the humid, warm environment felt like it was about to dry out and burn.

Suddenly, Moshe's right index finger twitched.

I accept this result.

[Go teach that arrogant being a lesson.]

Unlike other wizards' bloody precedents, Moche this time had to be both "clean" and "quiet".

Transform the complete spiritual embryo into pure power, not for destruction, but for supply.

The space trembled slightly, indicating that the World Tree's consciousness was not at peace.

An ancient entity that has existed alongside the world and endured countless vicissitudes could hardly conceal its inner excitement.

But it soon fell silent, for its young companion was making a great sacrifice.

Moche's spirit was self-aware.

Upon receiving the command to "separate" from its host, it will pull out the "roots" that are anchored in various parts of its body. Although it is reluctant to leave its host, its movements are gentle and tinged with a sense of attachment.

First, peel off the thin membrane protecting the organs and meridians, and then slowly remove it.

The "root system" has almost become integrated with blood vessels and meridians, so removing it will inevitably bring with it blood and qi.

Countless emerald green light spots emerged within Moshe's body, quickly converging into five clusters of light.

The net-like structure connected the light clusters, undulating slightly with the flow of blood.

They came up above the heart, slowly approached, gently floated, and finally surrounded the heart, occupying the empty space in the middle.

Without any warning, the membrane ruptured instantly, and blood mist filled the air.

Tiny magical arrays appeared on the heart and in the blood mist. Then, the spirit embryo, shaped like a five-petaled flower, with an unstoppable force, carrying pure power and stained with crimson, passed through the skin and came to the outside world it had never longed for.

The Supreme Wizard's spiritual embryo has been successfully separated.