Chapter 171： Sean's Bold Plan

The silent black particles trembled, and seemed to agree with Sean's statement.

"That's easy to handle..." Sean's smile became brighter and brighter, "If you have thinking, it means that you can communicate to a certain extent. Then, as a magical sacred object composed of pure dark power, your specific abilities are Which ones?"

Silently and quietly spinning its black particles, it can feel that the temporary 'collaborator' in front of it gives it a stronger attraction, so strong that it can't help but want to approach the past.

Sean smiled, and it seemed that Silent Ran could really understand his words, but he didn't know how to express it.

"I'm here to help you—" He licked his lips excitedly.

Sean stood up slowly, and his mind had never been so clear, despite being completely invaded by negativity.

He smiled and approached Mooran, then slowly extended his hand.

"Don't be afraid," Sean's voice seemed to have some kind of magic in it, and it silently turned slower and slower, "Open your heart, although I don't understand how you were born, it is a kind of magic. Creatures, as a thinking being, you also think, right?"

His voice was as soft as the moonlight in an autumn night: "Then you must feel lonely, right? You have no kindred, your parasite sees you as a beast, but you have to depend on her - she dies, you Die too - oh, what an unacceptable fact."

Sean's hand stretched slowly and firmly towards the silent red core.

"I can understand how aggrieved, silently, you are born a dark body, your power is irrepressible and irritable, you are so pitiful and pathetic, you are born like that, how can you blame you?"

He chatted nonstop, as if comforting an ignorant child.

At the same time, in Sean's blood-red eyes, cruelty and violence flashed by.

The effect brought by the Dark Sleeper is so outstanding that although Silent could not understand his words, after hesitating for a while, it finally opened the black particles, allowing Sean's hand to come in.

"That's it, good boy, you're great..." Sean said softly.

He touched the silent red core, and in the black translucent gauze-like barrier, the dark red light flashed rhythmically, just like the silent heart.

The core feels weird, like bouncy jelly, and the scalding heat is transferred from the smooth surface.

Although there is no information, Sean has an intuition, as long as he is willing, as long as he bursts out his power, then his hand can penetrate the gauze-like barrier.

The silent life and death will be firmly in his hands.

Sean's chest heaved up and down a few times, and he kept licking his lips, and the violence in his blood-red eyes became more and more obvious.

As long as he is willing, he can crush silently now, completely wipe out the uninvited guests in this body, and then devour the huge magic power belonging to silently.

Sean's hands trembled slightly with excitement, and he could hardly help himself.

Right below the empty island, the huge Sean emerged again, with lava still hanging from his hair, and in his huge blood-red eyes, a crimson silently was spinning quietly.

He looked straight at the sky island, and for the first time there was an expression of anticipation.

In the villa above the empty island, Sean placed his hand on the black silent core with a slight trembling.

"Ha- this kind of temptation is really hard to resist..." His face finally showed killing intent, the corners of his mouth raised frantically, almost grinning to his ears.

"Hiss--" Sean's tongue stretched out and retracted like a python, and the whole person took on a twisted sense of cruelty.

The huge Sean below the empty island slowly opened his mouth. There was no tongue in his mouth, only white teeth, and a black mist slowly floated out from it.

There was a face in that black fog, a painful and distorted man's face.

Tom Riddle.

Riddle's eyes were empty and lifeless, only the translucent face was still twisting and twisting.

The black mist rose up and disappeared into the air.

Above the empty island, in Sean's blood-red eyes, the pupils contracted violently. After using the Dark Sleeper, the negative emotions in the magma were gathered in his head, and at this time, another cruel and twisted soul was drilled out of that negative emotion.

Sean's eyes turned into vertical pupils, his smile was even more distorted, and Riddle's painfully closed, translucent face emerged above the frantically swallowing tongue.

"Sure enough, something about Riddle was preserved..." Sean murmured.

He was about to lose control of his sanity, and the clarity and high concentration brought by the elixirs seemed to be ineffective.

"However, I also learned a little from Riddle..."

Sean closed his eyes.

The silent core suddenly trembled violently, and the dark red light inside flickered like a rapid warning light.

Sean closed his eyes with a painful look on his face, he was enduring the urge to crush the silent core.

"Concentrate, open your heart to build a bridge... Communicate with the magic carrier, pass on thoughts..."

That's right, that's what he learned when he and Riddle's Mind first met!

At that time, he absorbed the huge negative emotions of the Fire Ash Snake Group, and the magic flame that carried Riddle's will used this method to confuse him.

Sean cheated on Riddle at that time, and then passed the negative emotions to the Winged Demon Egg, which had not yet hatched at the time.

Not only did he get rid of his negative emotions, but he also hatched Dave, a cranky individual.

The most important thing is that Sean and Dave were able to communicate with thoughts after that!

This is Sean's whole plan Use the Dark Sleeper to attract the negative emotions, then attract the silent, and then use the method that Riddle taught him to transmit the negative emotions to the silent as the carrier of magic.

This was an idea that suddenly came to him after the lottery, and with the help of the Fuling agent, he boldly implemented it.

After learning about the prophecy long ago, he has been thinking about a question, is the guilt 'arrogance' hidden in his body for not waking up under the magma?

At the beginning, Riddle's soul fragment invaded, and he only got the knowledge of magic spells, but did not receive any negative emotions.

So, does guilt preserve Riddle's sinful soul fragments as a means of waking up early in the future?

Guessing boldly and verifying carefully, the Fuling agent helped Sean determine his idea.

Sean opened his eyes slowly, and a smile flashed in the lake blue eyes.

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