"The ability of the Eye of Command is to make all life forms with less energy in the body than its owner obey the orders of the owner of the Demonic Eye within a certain period of time, so some people call it the 'Eye of the King'." Mo Yan paused. Next, he suddenly said, "Ah, your eyes were originally called magic eyes. I wanted to distinguish them from my name, so..."
Mo Yan...Magic Eye...Okay, I understand.
"Eye of the King..."
Li Jie was happy.
The expressions on other people's faces were a bit weird too.
"What the hell is this sense of sight at the beginning of this brain-dead style of invincibility? Yinhao, are you going to heaven?"
An Yinhao twitched the corner of his mouth and ignored Li Jie's teasing.
"What do you mean, there are many types of magic eyes?" An Yinhao said while rubbing the corners of his eyes.
"Yes, magic pupils are just a concept. Eyes with some kind of abnormal ability can be called magic pupils. However, only the more famous magic pupils will be recorded."
"Then who else has the eye of command?" Li Jie asked with interest, "Are there many people with this kind of magic eye?"
"The Eye of Command has not appeared on the mainland for more than seven hundred years." Mo Yan shook his head, "Although this kind of magic pupil depends on the energy in the owner's body, it can still be used to increase its range through practice. This has caused the royal families in many countries to be extremely afraid of the Eye of Command. I think if there are owners of the Eye of Command among the common people, the royal families will definitely take some measures."
The methods used by the royal family are nothing more than options such as erasure, imprisonment, and magic eye transplantation...
An Yinhao and others are not inexperienced people, so they can still think of such things.
"Who was its most recent user before this?" Jia Yao asked curiously.
Mo Yan thought for a while: "There is no exact record, but there was a person suspected of possessing the Eye of Command more than three hundred years ago."
"who?"
Mo Yan showed a proud smile: "He is our founding general, he is the greatest man in history..."
"Ahem!" An Yinhao coughed a few times, interrupting Mo Yan's intention to continue, "I still have a few questions to ask, but this is not a good place right now..."
Mo Yan was stunned and fell silent.
The reason why she spoke so absorbedly was to stop herself from thinking too much about the people dying around her. Although the deceased had no relatives, these were subordinates who had been with her for a long time...
The reason why the sadness in her heart did not overflow was just because she was already strong enough after seeing too many people die in front of her.
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Mo Yan looked around. After looking at Li Jie and others in confusion for a while, he suddenly showed an expression of ecstasy.
"There are six! That's great!!"
When everyone was confused about Mo Yan's emotional changes, she suddenly knelt down. This time, even An Yinhao didn't have time to stop him.
"Little girl, I have something to ask for. If all the guardians agree, Mo Yan is willing to pay any price!"
Mo Yan lowered her head and spoke firmly.
An Yinhao, who had never received such a great gift, suddenly felt his scalp numb. Others had similar reactions and hurriedly helped Mo Yan. But the other party waved his hand, and an invisible wave of air pushed everyone away gently.
"Please agree, six guardians!"
Mo Yan had the feeling that if you don't agree, I won't get up, leaving everyone helpless for a moment.
"Tsk, I hate this kind of routine the most!" Jia Yao stamped her foot, stretched out her hand and grabbed Mo Yan forcefully, "Get up first, or else we won't have to talk!"
"Sister, please get up first. Can't we promise you that?" Xue Ling hurriedly held Mo Yan's arm, trying to pull her up.
Judging from Mo Yan's appearance, it was probably not a malicious request. Combined with her expression just now, and the secret technique of absorbing other people's magic and vitality to heal others...
An Yinhao, Li Jie, and Zhou Shiwen looked at each other and nodded.
If the guess is correct, Mo Yan should be resurrecting the dead people here based on their vitality and magic power!
Although this guess is a bit unbelievable, it is in a game, so it is not surprising what happened. And this is also the most likely answer.
Because it was in a game, and the corpses around had a great impact on everyone, everyone wanted to see what kind of miracle Mo Yan could cause more than the pain that might occur to their senses...
Li Jie patted Lin Ranzhe's back. Lin Ranzhe, who was probably still in a daze, gave him a complicated look and silently helped Mo Yan up.
"If you want to resurrect your companions, we promise you."
Mo Yan cried with joy: "Thank you, sir. As long as Mo Yan survives, I will do my best to repay you for this kindness!!!"
Mo Yan shouted these words at the top of his lungs, which touched everyone's hearts in an indescribable way.
...What a gentle person.
In addition to being touched, everyone had more doubts.
Xue Ling was extremely surprised when she heard Lin Ranzhe say "resurrection". Jia Yao just frowned and figured it out.
"Don't your secret techniques only work when the other party is not dead yet?" Li Jie adjusted his glasses, "And I see that many of the corpses around are mutilated..."
"It's not my secret technique." Mo Yan said, wiping away the emotion in his eyes, "The technique I want to use is a short-lived technique that appeared hundreds of years ago. No one knows its creator. It only exists in It is spread among a few people, but I was lucky enough to see it in the church's secret book. This technique is actually not difficult, but so far, no one has been able to meet his release conditions..."
Needless to say, the release condition must be extremely huge vitality and magic power.
Li Jie touched his chin, feeling amused by the inexplicable sense of accomplishment in his heart.
"Let's get started. I think this technique will cost more the longer it is delayed?" An Yinhao reminded.
Mo Yan nodded repeatedly.
Taking a few steps back, Mo Yan raised his hand and pointed his fingers together.
Suddenly, a mysterious circular array centered on Mo Yan and spread to all sides. Finally, the array became a circle with a radius of about four meters, filled with symbols that no one could understand.
"Everyone, please stand inside." Mo Yan didn't squint, his expressions were serious.
An Yinhao could see Mo Yan's shoulders shaking slightly.
At this juncture, no one wants to make any mistakes.
When everyone stood in the circular magic circle, Mo Yan said gratefully: "During the process of releasing the spell, several adults may feel pain. Please hold on, Mo Yan thanks me here!"
Jia Yao waved her hand and looked at the magic circle at her feet with interest: "Let's get started."
"yes!"
Mo Yan's eyes condensed, her red lips parted slightly:
"The root of everything is reincarnated!"
