Chapter 1385 Let’s Cut Into a Demon King! (Monthly Ticket Adds 5 Updates)

Chapter 1385…Let’s cut into a demon king! (monthly ticket adds 5 updates)

Grand Elder Aimat and several legendary elders stared at the smoke figure attentively.

Twenty years have passed since the last time Harald Starry Night made a prophecy to save the prince.

In twenty years, this was the first time that a plan had gained his approval and made him willing to make predictions. After all, peering into the long river of time consumes not only his physical strength, energy, and magic power, but may even be his lifespan.

The elders subconsciously held their breath, fearing that they would take a big breath and blow away the smoke figure. It must succeed, they secretly prayed, this time, it must succeed...

The queen silently squeezed her daughter's hand and stared at the smoke expectantly.

For more than two hundred years, we have had hopes and disappointments, hopes and disappointments.

Until now, when there is a new treatment plan and someone dives into it with enthusiasm, she almost loses the courage to smile and respond to the other person, "Then please give it a try..."

Can it succeed this time?

Is this time the closest to success?

After all, in the past two hundred years, countless attempts at treatment had been made using magic, magic and magic. And Grete took a completely different path——

This was the first time she had seen such a big child dare to disembowel his body and operate a knife directly on his heart. Moreover, after using the knife, he still lived peacefully...

Gretel didn't have so many twists and turns in her heart. He stared at the human figure in the smoke without blinking, and unconsciously leaned forward a little, and then leaned a little further, as if he wanted to stare through the human figure with his eyes:

The head came out, the body came out, the limbs came out...

The thorax, diaphragm, heart, lungs, and aorta are all a bit looming... The heart is not too big, and the right ventricle is not obviously hypertrophic. The simulation is not very accurate...

Tsk, if the simulation is inaccurate, can the accuracy of the prediction be guaranteed?

As he was thinking about it, he saw the smoke billowing rapidly in the center. The silver light is rich, like substance, and penetrates into the center of the virtual "heart" one after another.

Then the light and shadow were chaotic and boiling. Grete stared hard, unable to discern the heart surgery process from the mushy mosaic.

He took a step closer, then another step, trying not to put his head into the smoke. The silver light in front of him was like boiling, and little black shadows were churning, constantly canceling each other out with the silver light, and there was even a slight crackling sound.

Finally, there was a loud sound, and the smoke exploded and dispersed.

Gretel took a step back and looked back subconsciously, and saw the old prophet lying on the ground, breathing heavily. There were big beads of sweat on his cheeks and forehead.

"What happened..."

He wanted to ask, but he could already see the queen's lips tightening and her body leaning softly on the princess's shoulder. Several elders looked disappointed and hesitated to speak.

No need to ask anymore, just looking at their faces, you know that this plan will definitely not work.

"...The curse is still too strong." After a while, Heral Xingye got up from the ground and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Raising his hand, a piece of light and shadow quietly unfolded under the starry sky at the top of the World Tree:

The magical power of the limited wishing spell turned into a ray of light and flew into the patient's chest. Cut out a piece of the interventricular septum, move the cut out part, and then guide the defect to grow rapidly;

One millimeter, two millimeters, five millimeters... Suddenly, a bit of black light rose up, entangled with the light of the limited wishing technique.

The black light was extremely tiny, yet extremely tough, firmly blocking the spread of the silver light. Silver light and black light intertwined with each other, one ebbing and the other ebbing.

Suddenly there was a crackling sound, and a small gap was blown out in the growing room partition.

The powerful healing force quickly followed up to make up for this gap. However, the black light did not only exist in one place. As the treatment continued, various parts of the heart lit up with little bits of black light.

Gretel narrowed his eyes subconsciously. I saw dot-like and strip-like black light-colored spots scattered everywhere on the atria, ventricles, valves, and blood vessels.

The silver light spreads, trying to heal the wound and guide the growth of the defective part. However, there is a constant black light blocking these silver lights, crackling, crackling, crackling...

Finally, there was a snap, and a gap exploded in the aorta. Before the silver light had time to make up for it, a stream of blood shot out, and immediately after, the entire humanoid figure in the smoke dispersed.

"The power of the curse resists the power of nature." Heral Xingye panted, his voice ethereal:

"If this curse cannot be solved, neither the healing technique nor the limited wishing technique will be effective... and may even bring additional danger to the patient..."

"Thank you for your prediction." The queen looked disappointed, but she still bowed and thanked the prophet. After seeing Elder Heral off, she turned to Gretel and forced a smile:

"...Don't be sad, it's not your fault. The nature of this curse is too high... I have no choice but to hope for the grace of Ms. Silver Moon..."

Lady Silvermoon?

The life of elf faith? Moon God? The god who created the elves?

Is she a god that exists in reality, like the sun god Viracocha, who has been elevated to a higher level of life, or is she a purely virtual god like the god of nature, the god of war, and the goddess of springs?

Did she come? Did you show any miracles?

Grete really had a lot of things to say, but it was hard to say a single word to a grieving mother and to a queen of the elves—probably the highest priest of Lady Silvery Moon.

He bowed his head, greeted the Queen, and said in a deep voice:

"Don't be sad. If there are difficulties or problems, we can just continue to study. - Does this curse come from the Demon King?"

"Yes. ...Don't study this rashly. The Demon King's power is of a very high nature. Be careful of it contaminating you!"

Gretel bowed slightly to signal that he was heard. curse? What exactly is a curse?

No matter how strong the curse is, it will fall on the entity. Didn’t I have a large piece of Demon Lord? Let’s go take a look first and find out more?

"...You want to try to dissect the Demon King?"

The first reaction of Elder Fahim, who was responsible for guiding and caring for Gretel, was that the child had finally given up and chosen a new subject;

The second reaction is, is his attack power enough? Can he move?

Is his defense strong enough? When you stand in front of the Demon Lord, when you perform an anatomy, or when you are splashed with demon body fluids, will you be injured or contaminated?

"Try it... give it a try! Let me know what the devil's body structure is like and what the nature of its energy is. Maybe it will be helpful in treating the eldest prince?"

Elder Fahim directly threw him a copy of "Demonology".

Since the elves moved to Yongju Island, they have been blocking the entrance to the Great Rift for thousands of years, and they have killed enough demons to pile up into mountains. Throw them all into the lake at the entrance of the Magic Academy. I'm afraid the lake will be filled several times.

In this process, it is inevitable that some low-level demons will be caught and dissected. It is not a problem at all that the experiments done by predecessors and the treatises written fill a room in the library.

Boy, before you dissect the Demon King, read all these books for me!

Gretel went to read without any objection. To start a research topic, the first thing to do is of course to read relevant literature... This is the same in other worlds.

If you roll up your sleeves and work directly without reading previous works or literature, that is not called pioneering spirit, that is called stupidity!

Fortunately, the teacher was still addicted to MRI and couldn't extricate himself.

If he gets better over there, come over and let him know that the prince can be examined. I will say, "Teacher, there may be a problem with this treatment path and it cannot be cured..."

Will the teacher beat me to death? At worst, will they hang me up and give me a beating? I hope not, I hope the teacher, for the sake of the elf princess, will not mind if I bring him all the way here...

Gretel studied hard and read hard. It can be seen from the previous accounts that the demon's body also has a physical body, not an incorporeal body;

The carapace is extremely hard, much harder than the bodies of humans or elves, and feels like metal or gems. Grete secretly reminded himself to take a sample and test it to see if it could detect metal elements or silicon elements;

The organs in the body are very different from humans. Moreover, even the delicate internal organs are extremely tough, and when cut, it feels like cutting into rock or metal;

The nature of energy is very different from, and even conflicts with, the energy of this world. If the internal organs are taken out, they will burn quickly if they are not isolated and protected;

If animals contaminated with demonic flesh and blood are not removed as soon as possible, they may quickly mutate, with certain characteristics of demons appearing on the surface and in the body...

The last item attracted great attention from Grete. Is the so-called curse just another way of saying demonization? What do the specific characteristics look like?

After reading the information in this room, Grete geared up to find Elder Fahim.

This time, the elder did not stop him, but took him to the place where the demon king's body was stored and protected him:

"Come on, cut it!"

Gretel: "..."

The body of the Demon Lord that belongs to him is extremely large in size just placed there. lying flat on the ground, higher than his head;

It was at least three meters wide, and it was a dense, dark hole with countless muscles and internal organs entangled in it;

As for the length, it might be five meters, maybe more. In short, Grete felt that what he needed to dissect this thing was not a scalpel, but a large cutting machine...

Even a handheld electric saw can’t cut it!

The elder patiently unlocked one layer of shielding, and then another layer of shielding. Gretel took a deep breath, sent out a dark gold skeleton - one of the skeleton team given by His Excellency the Immortal, and walked in with a scalpel and utensils.

Stepping into the pool of blood inside, there was a squeaking sound, and the dark gold skeleton was wrapped in black fire, with bone spurs growing randomly on its body, and it instantly stopped obeying...

Gretel:! ! !

This can't be used!

It broke before it was even used!

I am sending it back now and asking the Immortal Lord to exchange it for me. Is this possible?