Xia Xiu's golden eyes looked at Mike Sabo holding the Head of Osiris in front of him with some surprise.

It was indeed beyond his expectation that the other party was not dead.

The blond young man's eyes were like sharp knives, penetrating the air and falling straight on Mike.

Those golden eyes sparkled with calmness and curiosity, with a trace of unquestionable scrutiny, as if they were carefully studying an unexpected bug.

Mike felt Xia Xiu's gaze, and his heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate. His whole body trembled slightly, and his arms held the [Skull of Osiris] tightly tightly.

This is his only life-saving straw.

"The attack does hit the opponent, and the real sense of feedback is not illusory."

Xia Xiu, on the other hand, held his cane and carefully recalled that he was in the ether, so as not to let his unhappiness sneak into his memories as a snack.

He determined that when he was playing "hide and seek" with Bu Gao in the [Ether Ocean], he took the time to use the traceable red blood technique to launch an "instant death strike" on Mike and hit the opponent.

In the form of a human apostle who unfolds the [Crown] on his own, it is impossible for the opponent to survive this blow from him.

Moreover, through the feedback of the Sarkic lineage's blow, he did sense the death of the other party.

The texture of that kind of blow is real, which means that the possibility of illusion, substitution, attack transfer, etc. is basically ruled out.

Numerous thoughts quickly flashed through the mind of the fourth sword holder in the Kingdom of Heaven in just a moment, and soon, he found the key to the problem.

Xia Xiu's eyes turned to the [Skull of Osiris] in Mike Sabo's arms, and his golden eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the thing in his hand that did not have extraordinary fluctuations.

"The problem is probably the skull in your hand."

"A contained object with unknown effects."

Buzz——

He began to walk toward the core of the pit step by step. When he stepped into the void and entered the pit that was more than ten meters deep, a "∞"-shaped Möbius strip suddenly appeared under his feet.

This Möbius strip exudes a soft and mysterious light, as if emerging from the void, slowly dragging Xia Xiu's soles, allowing him to fly through the void.

Mike Sabo gritted his teeth when he saw the blond young man getting closer. He knew there was no chance of escape.

All we can do is fight!!!

The only thing he can do now is to use his [Skull of Osiris], which is a holy relic of Ion, to fight against the opponent.

On this land, there are a large number of abnormal objects, individuals and dangerous phenomena.

Some of these things are simply thaumaturgic products constructed from thaumaturgy, some are phenomena that have been explained and rendered harmless, and some are sacred relics composed of crown elements and mythical elements.

But most of them are products that cannot be destroyed and cannot be explained.

They are full of mysterious terrorism, terror and uneasiness, the unknown and the incredible.

Among these products, small ones may only affect a village or a city, while large ones can affect the life and death of a country or even an entire continent.

The most dangerous ones can even affect Terra and even the universe in which Terra is located. They can sometimes even influence gods.

The origins of these products cannot be explained, and they have a forced priority mechanism that allows them to respond to the ether and distort reality faster than the [Crown One].

Some products are even comparable to [miracles], or they themselves are [miracles].

Mike stared at the blond young man in front of him, telling himself not to be afraid.

The opponent is just a person with terrifyingly strong stats, and he holds the [Skull of Osiris] and is already bound to it.

He can now only use this forcing mechanism to fight against numerical monsters on the opposite side.

In Terra, as long as the mechanism is used well, heroes can kill gods.

And these things are not unique in Terra, there are more or less such cases in every era.

In modern times, the most famous mechanical force-killing of numerical monsters is the regicide from heaven, the fourth sword-wielder, and the Crimson Triple Crown.

Looking at the blond young man approaching gradually, the tomb robber felt that he should do something.

"call--"

Mike Sabo took a deep breath and tried to stabilize his emotions, although his heart was still full of tension and fear.

Before [Resurrection of the Dead], he sensed the aura of [Red Blood Manipulation], so he was almost certain that the other party was a member of the Sarkic Cult.

Although he was not sure whether the other party was from the new Sarkic cult or the old Sarkic cult, Mike felt that he could try to negotiate with the other party first. After all, they were both Sarkic cultists and always had the same topics and interests.

As long as you are not a barbarian from the Kingdom of Heaven, you can talk about it.

Even if the other party slaughters his godson and demolishes his human bone factory if he disagrees with you.

He also thought we could talk.

He doesn't have to ask why the other party did what he did, because it doesn't matter.

For Sarkic believers, or for those involved in the human body trade line.

"This is all just a business."

We are all Sarkics and good brothers. Is there anything we cannot sit down and talk about?

"Wait a minute," Mike said, his voice slightly hoarse but firm.

"I know who you are, or where your identity comes from. We are both members of the Sarkic Cult, and you and I are not necessarily enemies."

The blond young man stopped slightly and tilted his head. His golden pupils were still looking at Mike calmly, but there was no change in his expression and he did not respond.

There's drama!

When the tomb robber saw this, he was ecstatic.

"Listen to me, we all follow the same teachings and worship the same great great sorcerer Ion. His teachings let us understand that the combination of strength and body is the path to truth. Common interests can be found between you and me

, rather than being hostile to each other.”

Mike paused for a moment to observe Xia Xiu's reaction, but Xia Xiu remained silent and listened expressionlessly.

"If we cooperate and share the resources and information of the human trade line, we can control more power together and even establish our rule in every corner of Terra."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Sirnal brothers, that is, we should not be like this. We have the same doctrine and the same goal, and there is no reason to kill each other."

Xia Xiu's eyes remained unchanged. He just stood there quietly, listening to Mike's words, as if waiting for something.

"We can share interests," Mike continued. "The human body trade line resources I control can provide you with a steady stream of raw materials and wealth. We can develop new thaumaturgy together and enhance our strength."

"You have to understand that fighting alone will only weaken our strength. Only by joining forces can we truly realize Ion's great cause."

"We will create a border that stands between Terra and the universe."

"We can govern this place on the edge of the world according to the Great Warlock's [Practice of Peeling] and [Three Cardinal Ethics], govern the world, and build a paradise!!!"

Xia Xiu stopped, and finally there was a hint of interest in his golden pupils.

"Border? Paradise?"

Seeing that the blond young man became interested, he stopped.

Mike Sabo's tense nerves also relaxed slightly, but his hand still held the [Skull of Osiris] tightly in his hand.

"Yes, border."

He said to Xia Xiu extremely seriously:

"No matter you... you have attacked my property for whatever purpose, I advise you to stop as soon as possible, even if you are an individual powerful person, what you have touched is only the tip of the iceberg of this line."

"All of this will be the embodiment of Ion's will, and he will turn into the sun of the new world, shining on the borderlands."

Mike's eyes became fiery, as if conveying his inner fanatical belief:

"At the border that is about to be born, the great warlock who incarnates as the Green Sun will lead the believers to reshape the inner temple and rebuild the empire.

The new Sarkic Empire will abandon the old morals, old thoughts, and old concepts based on the [Way of Stripping], and liberate mankind."

The [Skull of Osiris] in his hand glowed slightly, reflecting on his face, making him look even more fanatical:

“This includes opening up the human body market!”

"At the border, everyone should have full autonomy over their own body, including the right to sell their organs. If people voluntarily choose to sell their organs to improve their quality of life, that is their fundamental right."

"If you think about it, the organ trading market can provide financial support to sellers and help them escape poverty. For some families, selling an organ can mean a huge improvement in the economy."

"So, why don't we just open up the human body market?"

"If a rational agent decides to sell his or her organs, it is part of an exercise of reason and freedom - the moral value of the action is whether its outcome maximizes happiness or minimizes suffering."

The tomb robber paused for a moment, his eyes flashed with a crazy light, and his voice became more determined:

"Moreover, opening up the human market can alleviate the problem of organ shortage. Many people die waiting for organ transplants. Allowing legal organ sales can increase the supply of organs and save more lives."

Mike's expression was full of enthusiasm and arrogance, as if he had already seen the future.

When he said these words, he meant it sincerely and did not think it was wrong.

What's wrong with letting market forces run free?

The opening of the human body market itself can be seen as reducing the interference of power and morality in private affairs, allowing individuals to have more economic choices.

Everyone should have full autonomy over their own body, including the right to sell their organs or body parts if they choose.

The opening of the human body market can spontaneously solve the problem of organ shortage through the market mechanism. It can also solve the current development dilemma of sarkic and help the people of the new sarkic empire to complete the task of leading the flesh and blood.
To be continued...