Perhaps it was because the method Xiao Chen used was so surprising, or perhaps the saint really trusted Xiao Chen in this regard.
She agreed to Xiao Chen's plan without thinking too much. She said, "I know that even if I leave, I'm just trying my luck. The girl in my mind is always looking for opportunities to devour me. Maybe I will no longer be myself when I wake up. Now that there is a way to completely get rid of her, let's do it. As long as it succeeds, I can continue to play the role of the saint."
Xiao Chen let the saint lie on the bed, and the Spirit Tower controlled by He Jin slowly flew above her forehead.
Xiao Chen said: "In a moment, He Jin will be responsible for separating the two parts of your soul, and then Luo Ling will be responsible for protecting your soul, and I will take out the memory inheritance that does not belong to you."
"Then what should I do?" asked the saint.
"You must believe that you can persevere and believe that you are an independent being. Never give up at any time." Xiao Chen said, "What's your name?"
"I... I am the Saint. A Saint is a Saint, she has no name of her own."
"Don't you even have a nickname?"
The saint hesitated for a moment and said, "When I was playing with my playmates, I secretly gave myself a name."
"What's your name?"
"Olivia." The saint whispered.
"Okay. Remember, you are Olivia. Remember what you have been through. When the pain is unbearable, call your own name." Xiao Chen instructed.
“I remember.”
"Then let's get started." Xiao Chen gently pressed his hand on Olivia's forehead, "Go to sleep."
Olivia fell asleep quickly, and her breathing, which had just become rapid due to nervousness, began to slow down.
"Are you sure you have enough confidence?" Asimiro asked worriedly, "If something goes wrong with the Saint here, it will be a disaster."
Yolanda and Cleveland looked much more relaxed. After all, even if the saint's soul was damaged, it would not be a bad thing for them.
"I won't take risks lightly." Xiao Chen said.
He withdrew his hand that was hovering over Olivia's forehead and said to He Jin and Luo Ling, "Let's get started."
He Jin flew to the center of Olivia's brows, and released a ball of light from the sharp corner below the Spirit Tower, shining on her face. The silver-white light was very dazzling, but Olivia let it shine without any reaction.
After a moment, another beam of light was reflected from a bevel of the crystal onto the wall, and the image presented was like a poached egg. In the middle was a beautiful yolk, surrounded by white egg white. However, the egg white was like a rolling cloud, constantly rolling and changing, sometimes big, sometimes small, sometimes thin, sometimes thick. Looking more closely, you will find that there are strands of golden lines in the golden yolk extending to the surrounding white parts, like roots, and also like blood vessels, firmly embedded in the white.
"This is her soul. The golden part in the middle is the inherited memory. The white part outside is the girl's own memory. And those golden threads are where the inherited memory in the middle and her soul meet." He Jin analyzed while sitting on the crystal, "I will now separate the golden and white parts. This process will definitely be painful, it depends on her."
The light on the crystal of the Spirit Tower became brighter and began to flicker. Olivia, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly twitched and screamed sharply, as if someone had stabbed her with an awl. Sweat beads suddenly appeared on her forehead, and all the muscles in her body were tense. She began to shake and struggle on the bed.
He Jin ordered Bruders and Yolanda to hold her hands and feet, but even so, Olivia's struggle was still fierce, and the two people holding her were shaking with her. But even so, she still didn't wake up, like a person immersed in a nightmare.
He Jin said: "I feel the breath of the Source Tower Spirit Louisa. The one in the middle of the golden ball is indeed her. I really don't know what they were thinking in the end to choose this method to inherit the memory. But since it is a tower spirit, that is the part I am most familiar with."
As He Jin spoke, the silk threads released by the golden sphere in the projection on the wall began to slowly retract, and gradually all the silk threads returned to the golden sphere, and the "yolk" and "white" became clearly distinguished.
Olivia also became quiet. She no longer screamed or struggled, but just breathed heavily.
"The time has come. Xiao Chen, you can start now." He Jin said.
Xiao Chen and Luo Ling each stood on Olivia's side and released their mental power.
I saw a blue and green force in the figure on the wall, which penetrated into the "fried egg". The blue force wrapped around the golden ball, and the green force blocked the white soul.
As soon as Xiao Chen's mental power wrapped around the golden sphere, he found it heavy and hard. He had to keep increasing his mental power output to try to pull it out. As he used more and more mental power, the connection with the golden sphere became closer and closer. Suddenly, a part of the golden sphere and his mental power had a strange connection. All kinds of information suddenly flooded into his mind.
Countless golden dots of light formed a huge sphere in Xiao Chen's mind, enveloping him. Various images appeared on the golden sphere, and these images finally formed a complete picture...
The sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and strong winds and heavy rains were blowing against a small boat. No, this boat was actually very big, several times bigger than the Hou Yi. It was made entirely of magic metal, with many floors and cabins, but the most eye-catching thing was that there were four tall towers at the four corners of the ship, with four magicians standing on them.
Each of them placed their hands on a magic circle, activating the shield outside the hull. These mages looked very advanced from their gestures, and should be no less than Xiao Chen now.
Although the weather outside was bad and there were attacks from magical turbulence, the shield was extremely strong. The people on the boat did not suffer any harm except for being unstable.
"Lord Asilos, how long will it take us to reach the Western Continent?" asked a wizard on a high tower.
"It's almost there, Carlodi. We have been traveling in the Raging Sea for seven days. We should be reaching this area soon," said the wizard called Asilos.
"The soul marks of the tower masters have all disappeared. It seems that they have all failed. No one will come later. I really don't know how to start over in that desolate place."
"I don't know either, but I think we may find a new path."