A New Use for Deprivation

Lu Yuan couldn't help but smack his lips, looking at the spot where the mass of Flesh had disappeared, but he didn't pay too much attention to it.

This thing is related to Taboo no matter what. Even if he only manages to snatch back a small piece, it might give him, the Scholar Forbidden Studies, some experience. So no matter what, he has to give it a try.

The Gray-White Text has not yet made any move, and Lu Yuan roughly knows that it will take time for the Sea of Knowledge to slowly wear it down and melt it away before he can get his own result.

Lu Yuan withdrew his gaze and subconsciously glanced back at Frey on his back.

At this moment, apart from Oden, both Frey on Lu Yuan's back and Brunkel carrying the Blue Knight hundreds of meters away were clearly experiencing memory confusion.

Brunkel stood there, her gaze somewhat unfocused. She would look up at the sky for a moment, then look down at her hands. A rare look of confusion appeared on her usually intimidatingly cold face. It was as if she couldn't remember why she was standing there.

Frey's situation wasn't much different. She was currently hanging on Lu Yuan's back, looking somewhat dazed. Her eyes were staring straight into the distance, but she couldn't see anything. She was also muttering something under her breath. Lu Yuan listened carefully, but couldn't make out what she was saying.

Clearly, they have been affected by the conflict between the Sea of Knowledge and the Taboo; their memories are becoming confused, and their expressions are becoming bewildered.

Although Frey was right next to Lu Yuan, enveloped in the colorful text of the Sea of Knowledge to some extent, she was still alive.

Yet she was still affected, after all, this was Taboo very rule inherent in the taboo itself, which no one could avoid unless they were immune to a certain degree, even while protected by the Sea of Knowledge.

Looking at Frey's bewildered expression, a new thought suddenly popped into Lu Yuan's mind: what would happen if he were to remove the Seed from Frey's body?

Because he knew Frey's name, Frey Blanc, he could use the technique of Deprivation Frey, forcibly Deprivation her connection with the Holy Sovereign, digging the Seed out of her body, and sending it into the Sea of Knowledge.

Lu Yuan had three reasons for this plan.

First, Frey is the leader of the Lamplighter Pharmacy Group. If she wants to stay in the Pharmacy Group, she will continue to be exposed to these potions. The more she is exposed, the more likely she will be dragged into this world. If the Seed remains in her body, it will eventually harm her.

Secondly, once she leaves, Frey's memories of this place will disappear. If she still has this thing on her, she won't be able to explain herself if something happens.

Third, Lu Yuan himself also wanted to know whether this thing could be separated. If it really could be separated, then the act of Deprivation the item would no longer be just a means of attacking others; it could also be used as a means of clearing away negative states.

Lu Yuan has suffered too much from the Contamination in this world. If this method can really succeed, then in the future, whether it is his own people or those around him who are tainted by something that cannot be washed away, he will have another path to cure them.

Lu Yuan made up his mind, turned his head, and said softly, "Frey, don't move."

Frey responded blankly. Her mind was a mess, and many things were blurry and elusive. But she knew who was carrying her and that he wouldn't hurt her, so Frey didn't struggle anymore. She simply lay quietly on Lu Yuan 'Lu Yuan back, her arms around his shoulders loosening slightly, leaving her feeling somewhat empty.

Lu Yuan took a deep breath and mentally recited Frey's full name.

Frey Blanc

As Lu Yuan became connected with Authority, with a hum, the waters deep within the Sea of Knowledge began to surge, and the countless words intertwined and conceived.

The next moment, a figure appeared out of thin air from the depths of the sea; it was Frey.

The phantom figure hovered in the middle of the sea, supported by a sky full of knowledge and words. It was exactly the same as Frey on Lu Yuan's back. Her somewhat confused face, her blood-stained clothes, and the few strands of hair hanging in front of her forehead were all accurately replicated.

In the comparison of names, the moment the phantom appeared, the phantom of the Sea of Knowledge and Frey on Lu Yuan's back resonated at the same time, and an invisible connection was established between the two, locking the real and the virtual together by the same name.

With a thought from Lu Yuan, the seawater began to surge up the illusory figure, and the characters disappeared into it one by one. The outline of the illusory figure gradually faded in the seawater, revealing its original appearance.

In Lu Yuan's eyes, Frey was essentially a bundle of reason, a bundle of reason that possessed a great deal of brilliance.

The core of that rationality was made of green, a very clean green, quietly glowing, with a little bit of red and blue mixed in at the edges. The three colors intertwined and flowed slowly, together forming Frey's rational core.

Upon seeing this, Lu Yuan's heart stirred slightly; no wonder the world had chosen her.

If judged solely by numerical values, Frey's rationality is clearly not high; among the Transcendence, it would only be considered slightly above average. However, her rationality contains a vast amount of knowledge, seemingly possessing a unique quality. This knowledge draws delicate streaks of color within this rationality, intertwining with the green hue, and also includes something that Lu Yuan cannot explain. This is the primary reason why she was chosen by this world.

After all, there's a reason why he was able to become the leader of the Lamplighter Pharmacy Group at such a young age.

Within this green expanse of rationality, Lu Yuan saw something out of place.

It was a light brown color, even somewhat black, embedded firmly in the depths of that green. It exuded an aura that Lu Yuan was all too familiar with, an aura exactly the same as the dark red earth beneath his feet.

That aura spread out from the phantom, passing through the Sea of Knowledge and disappearing into the depths of this world, seemingly serving as the Anchor Point connecting Frey to this world.

Lu Yuan stared at the color for a moment and finally figured it out: the Seed was just a name; it had no physical form. The light brownish-black color was Frey's connection to this world.