Star of Civilization - v2 Chapter 116

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"Cock-boom-knock-boom!"

Several square meters of bricks on the ground were automatically separated, exposing the concrete and a ladder below, and countless tiny vines climbed out along the ladder. Like eyes, they quickly wrapped around Morgana's feet, then climbed up her calves and thighs.

A large hole appeared on the ground, and a gloomy cold wind rushed out, and the passage Morgana said was opened.

"At that time, I was soaked in blood red, both fresh blood and dried clots. I stood in the ruins of the village in scarlet red, perhaps with fragments of human bones, and I used vines to strangle the corpse. Throw it down, and the charred wood sizzles and smokes..."

Joyner glanced at the passage, imagining the horrific scene in her mind. "And then, Scarlet War Witch... that's how you got this new name?"

"Yeah, I like this title." Morgana smiled lightly.

The other party answered lightly, making Joyna's expression stagnant.

"Those villagers gave you that name out of fear, don't you think?"

"Who said it wasn't?" Morgana smiled.

"I stood in front of the survivors in the ruins, looking down at them. No one dared to resist, and no one dared to expel me again. In order to survive, the remaining villagers knelt at my feet, desperately praying to me, let me Let them go. Others fled in panic because of extreme fear. Instead of continuing to hunt, I let them go...because for me, the lessons they have been taught are enough, and I feel a little bit transformed."

Morgana reached out and motioned Joyner to the entrance.

"What kind of change?" Joyna took a few steps forward and asked with suppressed emotions.

"Both in mind and body."

"How has your thinking changed?"

"When I stood in the ruins and looked down at those people, I had an illusion. I felt that those people had turned into white-robed bishops, deans, village elders, knights, commoners and slaves, and I felt like they were facing them. Launch an impassioned speech…

I am ruling them by means of fear in exchange for their will to surrender. I realized that what people fear is only my power, and that power is neither good nor evil. But if I tear off the mask of hypocrisy and change my face, they will worship me and worship me like a god. It's so ironic..."

"You should know the feeling I'm talking about, right?" Morgana asked suddenly.

"I...why would I know?" Joyna was stunned, not sure how to answer.

"I realized at that moment."

Morgana sneered and continued, "Power is always secondary, and controlling people's will is king. I learned from the knowledge left by the ancients, that feeling is called the fanaticism of religion and belief - the other Caramel, my arsenic. Faith is born out of turmoil and conflict, and the temptation of faith is huge. It can turn people's minds into power, and power into faith. As long as they are used properly, they may be able to free people from the world pain and sin."

While saying these words, Morgana was still paying attention to Joyna's reaction.

And, she seems to have found the answer.

When it comes to words that are only understood by humans who have lived in pre-civilizations, Morgana found that Joyna reacted differently from other people in this era—there was no trace of confusion on her face.

She clearly knew that faith was powerful in any age.

Turn your thoughts into beliefs and let people accept them. Is this what Morgana calls transformation?

Joyna felt at this moment that these calm words sounded a bit awkward, but from her personal experience, she would actually agree with her heart.

Joyna thought of the refugees in the wilderness that she had rescued. They said one thing, but thought another thing in their hearts, and even betrayed their saviors in exchange for a chance to live.

Ugly humans, ugly times!

Joyner understands what Morgana said. Although it is impossible to say whether her intention is good or bad, in this era of dehumanization and violence everywhere, perhaps as Morgana said, power can represent all ultimate desires, and Can be a means of eradicating ugliness.

Power is like a magnifying glass, reflecting the deepest ugliness and conscience in everyone's heart.

"So after doing these things, your body has also changed?" Joyna asked after a moment of pondering.

"These lovely plants... I love them, and I despise them. Because they have become my most faithful servants, my armor and weapons, and my omen... They have taken my right to walk."

"You can't walk?"

Joyner turned her gaze to Morgana's deformed feet, and she finally understood why there were always roots under her feet.

It seems that these plants are a very bad burden on Morgana's body.

Morgana said, "My appearance is no different from a normal person, but white blood will flow from my body, and my feet will slowly be unable to walk, as if they were petrified. This is a dark disease."

Joyna suddenly said, "No, you lied to me!"

"I lie to you?"

Joyna thought for a while, and said in a cold voice, "You were clearly able to move before. In the wilderness that night, you used these plants to attack me and moved so fast that I couldn't capture your figure."

Joyner recalled the day she was caught by the thugs, unable to break free, all because her legs were entangled in the roots of a plant.

Thinking about it now, Morgana had been following her and monitoring her, probably from when she first entered the Hidden Sand Castle.

Morgana did this, naturally, to catch Joyna.

But who knows what her real purpose is?

"Hehehe - I don't need to lie to you, just listen to me." Morgana's laughter had a hint of evil in it.

"I can control plants, but plants also affect me. Believe it or not, I can't live without them, and since I lost the ability to walk, plants have become my legs, Under my command, they can take me on foot and fly, or burrow into the ground."

It was so! Joyner suddenly realized ~www.novelbuddy.com~ There is a gain and a loss, isn't it? I'm a mutant, that's just my special ability, in order to deal with this cruel world without laws," Morgana turned and asked, "Isn't your body the same? "

Joyner froze for a moment, speechless.

It seems that Morgana also noticed that Joyna's body was different, or that she noticed the similarities between the two.

Joyner was lost in thought.

The question is, where did Morgana's inhuman abilities come from? Is it really as "gifted" as she said?

"Go, I'll be here waiting for you."

Morgana winked at Joyna and said calmly, "When you come back, I will explain the test to you."

"Hmph, I haven't said I want to promise you."

"I can wait." Morgana shrugged.

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