My summons are weird

Sera and Lulutis couldn't answer the question of the level of Clorence who completely recovered all the soul fragments.

A magician who is completely immersed in the magic power of the Moon Engraved Barrier, who has been able to lay out the prototype of the Twilight City and the entire Book of Twilight while in a deep sleep, and completes it with his own fragments every time he wakes up , if it is a prosperous...

Fortunately, he is not, which is also an important reason why Sera dared to bring Lulu to challenge him.

Clorence did not see the awe in the eyes of the crowd, and this feeling made him very uncomfortable.

Based on the performance of Lulutis and Sera in Twilight City, the magic power of the outside world has not yet advanced during their slumber, otherwise they would not be so surprised by the teleportation and soul transfer that can be applied in a small area.

A group of people who don't have enough understanding of magic should see all this as gods instead of being indifferent.

Clorence, whose vanity was not satisfied, looked sullen.

"Do you think that we should panic after seeing you, like being chased prey?"

Sela hits Clarence right in the heart.

"Magicians should be in awe of power." Clarence said in a disguised manner.

"That's your understanding, I'm only in awe of knowledge."

Sera and Lulu said in unison, and after saying that, they looked at each other in unison. Lu Yu didn't even know what to say at this synchronization rate.

"I have hundreds of years of memories, and hold the power of the next era in my hands. The power and knowledge you have never mastered are reflected in me." Clorence raised his hand and waved it violently, "Look at these books, see Read this book of twilight, and look at the magic circle called twilight movement under my feet."

"There is no god in this world yet, strength is paramount... But in me now, in Twilight City..."

Clorence clenched his fists, countless glowing vines stretched out from the twilight movement circle, weaving a shining golden throne behind Clorence.

"That is the god!"

God, Lu Yu really saw one.

Although He has no emotion, no emotion, but he is not indifferent.

He has always been aware of the plight of summoning, so He gave gifts to those summoners who hoped to revive the summoning and walked on the path of asceticism.

The dragon slayer of Orcus and the summoning manual in Lu Yu's hands are all his compensation.

The other party doesn't even think that he is a god. Through the dialogue with Segro, Lu Yu vaguely feels that there is a high probability that a god will appear in the next era, and it is still unknown what form it will appear in.

But after the conversation ended, a very strange question came to his mind.

The birth of a god undoubtedly dispelled his power. After this path appeared, where should he go?

Lu Yu didn't know what could be regarded as a god. This seems to be an unanswerable question, because no god has ever appeared in his own world or in this world.

But one thing is certain, Clorence, who is sitting on the shining throne of vines, does not have the aura of a god.

Sera choked in an extremely joking tone: "Clorence, have you forgotten, I am God's Chosen, and I have my own gods."

"The God of Glory? How can the magic power of the outside world give birth to a life beyond the rank of a magician? The gods in your mouth are nothing but hypocritical forms created by the cannibalistic religion in disguise. , Deformities that satisfy the desire for self-control and desire for power. Compared with those straw city-states, countries, state councils, and business associations that are really eating people, the only thing they are worthy of praise is that they package their own desires better. Believers They calmly accept their fate of being exploited in the center of their dreams, because they can give these poor people the blind antidote to their painful lives—dreams. And the stories written in those dreams are often the same, and there is something on the other side of death that is doomed to be untouchable. The end of the self, the redemption, the happiness is all there, believe in me and embrace it."

Anna and Isco's eyes were red, and the one-armed Isco even drew his knife, and was about to step forward to fight Clorence desperately.

Serra stopped him.

Clorence sneered and said, "The believers are more willing to believe in whoever has the cheaper admission tickets. Your illusory god was born in a cheap dream, and the wrong memories accumulated in the passage of countless times. Gradually shaped the appearance of today's bright and stalwart."

"Do you know the God of Radiance?"

"I don't know, but I have seen many, I am older than you, and I am more knowledgeable than you." Clarence stared at Sera, "The God of Radiance, is there anything in your heart that needs to be filled by the God of Radiance? , what is that hole in your heart?"

Serra didn't answer, but retorted: "So you feel like a god."

"If omnipotence is not a god here, then what is?"

"You can't escape decay, is this considered omnipotent?"

The friendly dialogue atmosphere was cut off by Sera, and the bitter breath poured down from the throne, and the chill spread, and Lu Yu shivered.

Clarence, with a frosty face, said in a deep voice: "You broke my cycle of reincarnation. Decay has already ceased, but you brought it into my Twilight City."

"Severed?" Sera seemed to have heard the funniest joke, laughing until the rabbit's ears trembled, "There must be a limit to self-deception, it has never left, it has been wandering in the city of Dusk, you have not escaped at all it."

"Is your consciousness still intact?"

"Why is your memory broken?"

"Do you remember the minutiae of memory?"

"Why haven't you been able to return to the complete Clorence until now, and there is still a fragment struggling to support it?"

"It seems that you can't understand the greatness of my idea, and it's useless for me to say more." Clorence looked at Sera with pity.

It is meaningless to talk to someone who cannot understand the secrets of high-level magic, this is what he is thinking at the moment.

"The last fragment is here. Look, no matter how tenacious she is, she still cannot escape the call of 'self'."

Xu Yu's soul has been ripped out of his body by the vines of the Twilight Movement Circle, leaving only a small part still connected to the tattered body of the puppet, and this part is also the most tenacious, resisting and stalemate with countless vines with one point , has not been overwhelmed until now.

As the vines became more and more forceful, the phantom of the soul fragment was pulled and lengthened. Clorence watched all this indifferently, waiting calmly for the arrival of the last moment.

Sera walked to Lu Yu's side, ignored Clorence's cold gaze on the throne, and patted Lu Yu's shoulder calmly.

"Actually, I was the one who should have named her, but since she finally asked you for a name, it's up to you to do it."

Lu Yu was still thinking about the meaning of this sentence, Sera continued.

"Call her by name."

"Now?"

"Yes, it's now."

Clorence frowned, puzzled on his old face, but facing Lu Yu who was holding the summoning manual, he showed a little fear.

The memory of the dragon man made him have to guard against it.

Lu Yu didn't call, but yelled at the last soul fragment of Clorence in the middle of the tug-of-war.

There are only ruins left in the magnificent Twilight City, and on the ruins, countless puppets are fighting.

The sky was blood red, and the rain was stinky and scarlet. She curled up in the stone house at the corner of the ruins, shivering as she watched the puppets pouring in.

She didn't remember who she was, and she didn't know where this place was. From the time she could remember, there were shouts of killing and metal buzzing of weapons connecting.

Wave after wave of puppets came from a distance, surrounding her in a small stone house.

The puppet guarding her had all been killed, and only this solid stone house was left to protect her. No matter how the puppet outside beat, the stone house was still strong.

However, with the passage of time, a large number of cracks have appeared on the stone house, and it will only collapse sooner or later.

"I want to be human..."

Even she herself couldn't understand the meaning of what she kept repeating, it seemed that this sentence was engraved in the depths of her soul.

The walls of the stone house did not shatter, but became unreal, and this sudden change made her stand up in horror.

Deformed puppets appeared outside the illusory wall, densely packed, all over the ruins, their eyes were cold and cruel, staring at her in unison.

She knelt down with her head in her arms, repeating the same sentence over and over: "I'm not a puppet...I don't want to become a puppet..."

Blood and tears flowed and dripped on the ground.

A blood-red vortex emerged from the ground under her feet, and a blood-red long sword rose from the vortex, appearing out of thin air without warning.

Perhaps the weapon could give her a sense of security, she held it without hesitation.

"For a moment."

This is the sound she heard after holding the long sword.

...

"Lu Yu, do you know the meaning of the name?"

"I don't know why you are in Lulu's chat room."

"The name is the origin of everyone, and giving a name is the most critical step for a puppeteer to endow a puppet with a soul."

...

She held the sword, and a large amount of light and shadow quickly penetrated into her body along with the word "Xu Mou".

Her life was so short, she recalled everything in an instant.

Flashbacks to my own awakening, a fight with another group, a badly injured call for help.

Someone fed him the potion, and his name was Lu Yu.

Someone was holding a box with a serious face, looking at him hesitating to speak, this is Rabbit Sierra.

Someone has been discussing with Lu Yu about setting fires, and this is Lulutis.

A young couple are always holding hands together, being scolded by Sierra from time to time... This is Anna and Isco.

Then, she remembered the name Lu Yu gave herself.

For a moment.

"I mourn for a moment in my life and envy the infinity of the Yangtze River."

The words that are difficult to pronounce are very smooth at this moment.

Only then did she truly understand the full meaning of the poem.

"This is my, life..."

Tears fell like rain in a moment.

The bloody sword shot up to the sky, and the scarlet raindrops poured down, turning into thousands of bloody swords the moment it fell to the ground, piercing into the bodies of the puppets all over the mountains and plains.

...

"A soul that aspires to become a human will never give up the name you gave her. This is also the key to Clorence's inability to retrieve the soul fragment."

"Lu Yu, you may be the first person in the world to give a doll a soul." Sera's words were full of regret, "It's a pity."

...

All the puppets were pierced by the blood sword and nailed to the ground. They did not kill them for a moment, but stood on the ruins, looking at the sky in the distance, admiring the ruined Twilight City.

"Clarence... I will give you whatever you want."

"Back to you!"

The ground cracked, and under the gravel, blood gushed like a fountain.

Endless blood swallowed up everything on the ground. The ruins of Twilight City and the puppets disappeared in an instant. Only the stone house where Xu Yu was located was intact, floating like a small boat above the sea of ​​blood.

"That's right... There is still a part of your consciousness remaining in this body."

Exhausted, Xu stood up holding the sword, she smiled, and stabbed the sword into her heart.

...

The soul fragments that were engaged in a tug-of-war with countless vines finally left the doll's body and flew towards Clorence.

Clarence sneered, and looked at Sera: "It's over, all the power of Twilight City will be mobilized by me again."

After devouring the last soul shard, Clarence moaned softly.

"Are you still attacking? This is my territory. Do you really think there is any chance of winning if you fight in someone else's territory?"

The strong self-confidence made Clorence laugh out loud, but he didn't realize that Sera's gaze stayed on Xu Yu's tattered puppet body.

Not all of the soul fragments returned to Clarence's body, there was a very small spot that fell lightly into the puppet.

Like flying catkins.

Clorence's smile froze. He was surprised to find that after taking back the last soul fragment, the knowledge and memory of high-level magic were covered with a layer of blood-red mist.

No matter how Clarence tried to spy, he couldn't recall the details clearly. Only by meditating constantly, like removing dust, could the fog that blocked his vision be erased.

While Clarence was thinking, severe pain came from the depths of his mind.

The magic circle of the Dusk Movement also dimmed a small area at this time, and could no longer maintain its original speed.

Clorence looked up at Serra.

"what have you done!"

Sera said: "Don't you feel it yet? This is the gift you despise the most, the extremely fragile soul."

The body of the puppet trembled, and it stood up little by little.

Her doll's body was almost left with supporting structures such as bones, but she stubbornly persisted and did not fall down.

Clarence's figure was reflected in Xu Mo's extremely dim eyes.

"You... have already returned."

"Yes, what belongs to you has already gone back, and what stands here is my own will."

Xu Yu lit up the blood sword with some power, and this power that did not belong to her could still be used on this remnant body.

She looked at Lu Yu with a smile on her face.

Lu Yu had never seen such a bright smile, and it appeared on a doll that was broken and cracked.

"Thank you for the name, I like it very much."

"I accept, this is, my life."