The First Magic World War-Chapter 670 - 635, Six Kings’ Awakening (Part 5)

Chapter 670: 635, Six Kings’ Awakening (Part 5) Chapter 670: 635, Six Kings’ Awakening (Part 5) Kahnstan said indifferently, “Just as not long ago, I devoured the previous Kahnstan.”

Juno fell silent, unable to accept that he had been replaced by another version of himself, yet this was the state of Kahnstan that he was most eager to see—a Blood Clan member with a normal mind and Divine level power was much more reliable than the genuine Blood Ancestors.

Especially now that there were serious issues with the Blood Clan, for some unknown reason, Byron had become the main target of the Evil God from the New Continent.

Although there was support from other countries, the current war situation suggested that Byron would eventually fall.

Juno was confident that even if Byron perished, he would not be affected and could still roam freely across both continents.

After all, he was of the Blood Clan, of the People of Byron, and he absolutely did not wish to see the fall of the Byron Empire.

The emergence of Kahnstan gave him a glimmer of hope; after all, only an Evil God could counter another Evil God.

Charles and Lilith’s struggle over control of the large and small spiders soon encountered increasingly strong resistance.

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Out of the thousands of Star Puppet Lines they released, they were only able to capture a mere handful of the smallest spiders—a clear sign that Doris’s resistance was growing stronger.

After all, these spiders of various sizes were Her flesh and consciousness.

Although they had become independent beings with their own thoughts after splitting from Her, Doris could erase these noisy consciences at will if She wished.

If it were not for the fact that Charles and Lilith could send those temporarily controlled spiders into the Infinite Mirror Realm, thereby cutting off Doris’s consciousness, they would not have been able to control the spiders for long.

Charles, for his part, was indifferent.

As long as he could get some, it was all profit.

But soon, he changed his strategy, releasing the Star Puppet Lines in a combination of feints and genuine attacks, embedding his full force into only one line at a time and specifically targeting the largest of the Puppet Spiders!

The spiders split from Doris’s flesh and consciousness varied in strength, corresponding to the 24 Ranks of the Transcendents.

Even Charles could not easily prevail over a 24th Rank Puppet Spider in a one-on-one battle, nor did he select the 23rd Rank spiders; he aimed at those above the 20th but below the 22nd Rank.

With a strategic approach, Charles managed to capture twelve large spiders, but on his attempt at the thirteenth, as soon as his Star Puppet Line reached out, he sensed Doris’s furious consciousness and hastily retracted it.

He did not forget to quickly press Lilith’s shoulder, supporting his “daughter” in her fight against Doris’s consciousness and causing her to also retreat from the “fishing.”

Charles shook his head and said, “We can’t make another move; Doris is on guard, and Her anger is growing stronger.

We cannot succeed again.”

Lilith clenched her fists, while Charles could sense that within the cluster of spiders crawling chaotically in the Infinite Mirror Realm, seven or eight Puppet Spiders suddenly exploded, their flesh, spirit, and consciousness utterly vanishing.

At the same time, Lilith’s aura broke through once more, already on the verge of crossing the threshold of the Sacred level.

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Although Charles did not know how Lilith had managed this, he sighed and even relaxed his control over the batch of Puppet Spiders he had captured, saying kindly, “Go ahead!

They are all yours.”

With a crisp voice, Lilith exclaimed, “Thank you, Daddy!”

A Magic Mirror materialized outside her figure, and she floated into it; soon after, Charles sensed the incessant disappearance and bursting of those Puppet Spiders, as massive surges of energy flowed ceaselessly into Lilith’s body.

Charles mused for a while, and then a slight smile appeared on his face as he raised his hand high and bellowed, “Split!”

A giant spider suddenly exploded, and Charles felt a force merge into himself.

He tried it out; this energy could only be invested in the Spirit Spider Technique, as it was repelling other Blood Clan abilities.

Without hesitation, he channeled it into the Spirit Spider Technique.

The power that came from sharing was never truly one’s own.

Quite quickly, Charles elevated his Spirit Spider Technique to x18, and the runes from the enhanced technique condensed into a new Rune, named: Star Spirit Spider Technique.

Charles continuously detonated the captured Puppet Spirit Spiders, and soon, one of the Spirit Spider Techniques advanced to ×18!

When this Spirit Spider Technique also condensed into the second Star Spirit Spider Rune, Charles had a vague understanding.

However, after condensing two Star Spirit Spider Runes, he stopped competing with Lilith for the spiders.

Then he returned to Juno and Kahnstan’s side, saying, “Teacher, I’ve done what you asked me to do.

Can you tell me what all this is about?”

Kahnstan said indifferently, “You are now a member of the Blood Clan, so of course I can tell you a secret, a secret about Ascension.” He fully disclosed the Blood Clan’s Ascension Technique to Charles, who was stunned.

He had never imagined that there could be such a method?

In his heart, Charles thought, “Isn’t this digital life?”

“Unexpectedly, the Blood Clan values technology to such extent that they could come up with something so wonderful.”

“Although, in theory, digital life isn’t a continuation of life but the creation of an entirely new life—the original existence has already died—this concept is still nothing short of extraordinary.”

He finally realized why this “Kahnstan” knew nothing about himself, because he wasn’t the original Blood Clan Evil God with whom he had myriad connections; he was a brand-new life!

In fact, Charles truly felt that addressing him as Garibalt would be more appropriate.

Charles, deep in thought, suddenly showed a look of shock, and Kahnstan gave a faint smile, saying, “You should have guessed my true identity by now.”

Charles nodded repeatedly, though it wasn’t a mere guess.

Kahnstan sighed and said, “If it’s convenient for you, please continue to call me Garibalt.”

Charles nodded again and again.

He also preferred to address him as Garibalt, after all, he didn’t know when calling him Kahnstan might awaken something that shouldn’t emerge.

Juno said indifferently, “Let’s go.”

“The war that belongs to Doris has just started; no one can help Her!”

“We still have to attend Emperor Fars’s wedding; we can’t afford to delay for too long.”

“I also didn’t expect that this old friend of ours would find spring so late in life.”

“Princess Akso was once a renowned beauty.”

Charles had no response to this.

The most intriguing identity of Princess Akso was that she was Zimmerman’s mother; he also wanted to know what Zimmerman was thinking now?

Would Zimmerman stop hating him now that they had become relatives?

Of course, it was also possible that the hatred could double.

Under Kahnstan’s power, the three of them quickly returned to Strasbourg and, with a tacit understanding, they each went their separate ways.