"You have one last wish."

Sam stayed silent as if he was thinking something. But suddenly the dignified man beside the man on the wheelchair suddenly spoke.

"Sir Sam, would you please refrain from using the techniques you are trying. I am feeling a bit uneasy and that is not good for you. If I am unable to control myself, you would be in peril."

Sam was stunned and so were the rest of the people in the room.

The young man smiled as he looked at Sam.

"You are an amusing young man. If you survive this procedure, I need to spend a lot of time with you. There is no one who managed to make Butler Si those words. You see, his control over energy is best in the realm.

Just what kind of techniques are you using?"

"Young Master Sivan, I think he is using those bloodline techniques. I once heard he managed to escape the seize of a few Mortal Plane Consummate cultivators, while he is just a grand realm cultivator."

Dayus spoke from the side and Sam looked at him with anger apparent in his eyes. He really wanted to kill Dayus more than ever. He is really regretting his decision of letting him go so many times. He should have killed him when he attempted to take his life on Nike.

He made a mistake letting him go. Just because of his scheming mind, Sam wanted to use that to go against the largest organizations ever, but it turned out that his decision is wrong and it bit him in the back big time.

"An escape ability, it seems like you are still hoping to get out of here." The young man spoke.

But Sam didn't answer. He is indeed trying to use his bloodline arts. In fact, he has tried to use all of them, but for some reason, this spatial lock not only refrained his movement, but also completely locked his energy usage.

He could barely use it and the most he can do is use energy vision.

He used all the bloodline arts, the golden sun crow bloodline arts, Sky sovereign roc's arts, Hydra's shadow mice's, and even the lightning arts.

The shadow transverse which always worked didn't even work now.

He doesn't even know what he should do to get out of here.

"Anyway, I don't feel offended by that. It is actually a bit respectful. I will still grant your third wish, just ask away and try to get away as much as you want. I want to see how you will react in the face of absolute failure."

Sam took a deep breath.

"Before I ask, I want to know the procedure."

"Why?"

"You keep saying if I survive the procedure, so I would like to make a wish based on my chance of survival and after I hear the procedure, I will be able to estimate my chances of survival."

"Interesting."

Sivan looked at Sam with intriguing eyes. He has seen many people who stood in Sam's position. This is not the first body, he attempted to take over, but not even a single person's body managed to impress him to perform the last step of the procedure that could make him take over.

And everyone he faced, always threatened, requested, and finally begged to be left alive. Sam is the first person talking as if this whole thing is a business deal.

"Young Master Sivan, you shouldn't listen to his words. He is definitely trying something."

Sivan gave Dayus a look and said.

"Did I say this is your place to talk?"

Dayus felt a shiver down his spine and didn't dare speak anymore.

Then Sivan turned to Sam once again and said.

"Since you are so cooperating this will be less painful for you too. So, listen to the procedure properly.

First, my soul and your soul will connect and I would be performing the soul cloning technique. A technique in which a soul would be replicated with the same exact memories.

It is highly dangerous and severely against natural laws. One must need a lot of mental energy to perform this technique, in fact, their mental energy should be three to four times the normal mental energy for their cultivation.

My soul and your soul will both undergo this process and if your mental energy is not enough, I will forcefully make a clone out of it, which would make you unable to survive the process.

After the clones are created, they would be a bit dormant and slow, in that process, I will leave my clone in my original body and forcefully, inject my original into yours replacing your original.

Your original will then be forcefully injected into my body.

Since your clone will be dormant, I will take over the body and slowly absorb the memories, mental energy, and all the secrets of your soul which would make me one with the body.

It would feel like I have been living with that body for my whole life and if you manage to do the same with my body, you would also feel the same. But it would be hard for you to take over my body since my soul is a bit harder to crack."

"Crack?"

"Yes, every dormant soul uses something to block themselves from the devouring procedure, I think yours will be harder too, but I think I will be able to do it."

Sam thought of the situation, while he tried to take out things from divine dimensions and spatial rings, none of those things are working.

He couldn't help but look at the man named Butler Si. He is indeed something. He could just control himself and his subordinates like this.

Sam thought of all the possible ways to escape now, but he couldn't. The cultivation differences in terms of strength and numbers are too many.

Head-on confrontation is impossible. Sam looked at Sivan for a moment and then turned to Dayus.

"My last wish is related