Chapter 205 Pets
“That’s it!”
Mo Lan was all smiles.
The channel structure that had not been found on the Warcraft for a long time was discovered by chance during the study of the undead.
This unexpected surprise made Mo Lan smile, and then he reacted.
"This channel structure should be a structure at the soul level, so it cannot be discovered at the physical level."
Mo Lan speculated in his heart.
"There are too many interferences from the monsters, whether it's blood, skin, heartbeat, etc., all of which interfere with my perception invisibly.
But the undead are different. They have nothing, no heart, no blood, no muscles, no interference, just a bare skeleton.
So there was no interference the moment the soul channel appeared, and I captured it directly."
The undead rely on death energy to exist. The death energy gathers together and is highly compressed. If it were just like this, nothing would happen. It would just be a mass of dense death energy.
Until a residual soul in the center of the death energy is slowly ignited under the wrapping and compression of the death energy and turns into a ball of flame.
The flames burned from the inside out, igniting the death energy bit by bit, thus transforming into the fire of the undead.
The fire of the undead tempers the death energy, and the death energy tempers the bones, and then it slowly becomes an undead.
Mo Lan recalled the information about death energy.
“So the essence of attacking the ribs should be to attack the dead energy, and attacking the dead energy will pry open the soul connected to it.
This undead has no physical muscles or nerves, and cannot control its body like a normal creature.
Therefore, the undead's manipulation of the body must be at the soul level, so attacking the bones will definitely touch the death energy, which will lead to touching the soul.
In the process of touching the soul, the channel must be opened, which is why there is the wave I just felt."
Mo Lan murmured to himself, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.
"If I can capture the moment when the passage opens, then maybe my spiritual power can enter the interior of the Undead Fire and touch the remnant soul deep inside the Undead that has turned into flames."
Mo Lan muttered to himself.
"If I leave a spiritual imprint of my own in it, will this undead spirit submit to me forever and be controlled by me?"
Mo Lan withdrew his eroded mental power and began to calculate carefully.
With his mental power spread around the undead, Mo Lan was silent for a moment, and then he endured the pain of being eroded by the death energy and covered the entire body of the undead with death energy.
After getting ready, he gathered his mental strength and pulled hard!
At this moment, all the death energy in the undead was drawn out by Mo Lan, and it was at this moment that Mo Lan caught that slight fluctuation.
Unfortunately, the channel fluctuations were fleeting and failed.
Mo Lan didn't sigh at all. For him, one-time success was almost unrealistic, and failure was the norm.
Only by gradually finding the path to success through repeated failures can we grow gradually.
"continue."
Mo Lan only paused for a moment before spreading his mental power around the entire body of the undead again, and pulled it hard the moment he was ready!
The undead's entire body was filled with violent death energy fluctuations. At this moment, a void passage suddenly appeared, and Mo Lan's mental power rushed directly in.
Unfortunately, it was still in vain. Mo Lan took a deep breath and conducted the experiment again.
Once, twice, three times, ten times!
Time and again, when Mo Lan's mental strength could no longer bear it, he withdrew it and began to meditate, recovering his damaged mental strength bit by bit.
After his mental strength was fully restored, Mo Lan began his experiments again.
After countless experiments, Mo Lan finally noticed the moment the channel opened. With extremely skillful movements, he seized the opportunity in an instant and poured his mental power into it frantically.
After Mo Lan's spiritual power poured in, the passage that was about to disappear in an instant seemed to solidify. Seeing this, Mo Lan showed a tired smile on his face.
However, the intense burning pain that followed made Mo Lan's brain twitch suddenly and his face turned pale.
"hiss."
The thick deathly aura inside brought an extremely strong corrosive effect, causing Mo Lan's mental power to feel an intense pain every moment.
Enduring the pain, Mo Lan began to construct the mental imprint.
One ring after another, one chain after another, it didn't take long for a spiritual imprint to take shape.
Feeling the spiritual imprint, Mo Lan took a deep breath and found the core of the residual soul that had turned into flames.
Looking at this remnant soul, Mo Lan took a deep breath and directly imprinted the spirit !
The mental imprint surrounded the remnant soul, and then suddenly shrank, tightly binding the core remnant soul.
Looking at the mental imprint that was being corroded rapidly, Mo Lan quickly withdrew his mental power. The moment the mental power was withdrawn, the channel closed directly and disappeared without a trace.
However, although the channel disappeared without a trace, Mo Lan still felt some sense of the mental imprint, and it seemed that he could still control it and convey his own information, and even seemed to be able to convey the undead's... emotions?
"call!"
He took a deep breath, and directly took back the mental power that had been controlling the undead fire.
The moment he withdrew his mental power, Mo Lan clenched his fists, ready to smash the undead at any time, but at this moment he found that the undead was standing there motionless.
Mo Lan was delighted when he saw this and shouted in a low voice.
“Get down!”
As soon as the words fell, the undead bear squatted on the ground.
"go ahead!"
“Back off!”
"Attack that wall!"
"defense!"
"Crouch!"
The smile on Mo Lan's face grew wider and wider, and he even laughed out loud.
“Hahaha, it worked, the mental imprint imprinted on the soul can indeed control it.
It’s done, it’s done, the pet is done.
Although the existence time of the spiritual imprint is limited now, it can only be controlled for a short period of time..."
As Mo Lan spoke, his sensitivity to the mental imprint became weaker and weaker, and soon he felt the mental imprint completely shattered by the corrosion of the death energy.
The undead that had broken free from control discovered Mo Lan and instantly pounced towards him.
Mo Lan didn't plan to use his mental power to control the bear ghost. Instead, he excitedly picked up the iron rod prepared beside him and swung it out with laughter.
"Hahaha!"
Bang!
Under the spell, the iron rod, with great force, slammed into the undead bear's claws, breaking them directly. The huge force then spread and blew up the entire skeleton!
“The foundation for controlling the beast already exists, and it’s basically feasible now. I just need to try it on the beast once more.
As long as I find a way to replace the temporary spiritual imprint with a permanent one, the pet will officially appear."
Mo Lan's laughter gradually subsided, and an answer slowly emerged in his mind, and he muttered to himself.
"Or a permanent spiritual imprint needs to be placed on it."
