Chapter Thirty-Seven: A Thousand Soul Heads!
A harvest festival continues.
In just half a day, the port of Modo City was already full. All the barrels that could be collected had been used up and had to be stacked directly in the open space of the docks. The officials of Modo City are now having a hard time preserving these catches, and in the end, they have no choice but to ask the priests and wizards of the temple to set up a magic circle and save it at a relatively low temperature. Later, there was really no choice but to let the catch pile up, and send people to mobilize salt to get a batch of salted fish first.
The entire sky over the port of Modo smells of fish.
Now everyone can only hold on to this pain and happiness first, after all, such a harvest opportunity is only once or twice a year.
The Ocean Temple is the big winner of this fish migration.
For a long time, in the competition of Modo Port, the Ocean Temple was overwhelmed by the Temple of Wealth, because the opponent was really much richer than them. But today, the situation is really reversed, the number of people offering sacrifices to the Ocean Temple has skyrocketed, and many people have run to donate and pray to thank the Ocean Goddess for her gifts, and now thinking about Pastor Kim's iron face, the Naga priest who is in charge of the Ocean Temple can't help but want to laugh out loud. She is now ambitious, ready to use this opportunity to completely overpower the Temple of Fortune.
The hustle and bustle continues.
However, after about 10 kilometers outside the port of Modo, the huge school of fish began to change quietly.
The fish began to diverge.
This time, the migratory fish stocks are different from previous years, most of the migrating fish groups are relatively single, and there are not too many types of marine fish when there are occasional signs of confluence. But this time, there were almost all kinds of fish, and it seemed that all the fish that would migrate during this period of time passed through the city of Modo.
But!
After passing through the city of Modo, the fish began to change.
The first group of fish is divided into three groups, one that continues to migrate in the direction of the Amazon rainforest, another group towards the southern seas, and the last group continues to migrate in a straight line.
It all looked as if there was a great deal of power in control of the fish. Let them all force their way past the vicinity of Modo City.
The fish then migrated in their original routes.
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Desert of Death, underground ruins.
What happened in Modor City wasn't enough for Golia to use magic to send a notification, and he was now busy looting the demigod lich's treasure trove.
The books must have all been shipped away.
The valuable experimental props were also taken away, and the strange organs of the undead experiments should be left behind.
These things are disgusting.
It took Sauron more than an hour to clean up, and by this time the entire lab was mostly empty.
"Where is the head of a thousand souls?"
Sauron stood in front of the test bench frowning and muttered, "Isn't this thing nearby?" ”
In general.
This kind of legendary monster twisted by a large number of souls has a hint of divinity, and there is absolutely not too much divinity in Sauron, and it is very meaningful to find and kill the head of a thousand souls.
After Sauron turned around and made sure that there could be no Thousand Soul Heads here, he prepared to return to the upper floor first.
In front of me is a strange soul boiler.
Sauron thought for a moment. He sealed the soul with divine power, and then brought a sample back with him. This thing is often used by evil gods to extract souls and then make powerful minions that can be brought back to study a little. Many of the Grim Reapers, who are not strong enough in the churches that serve him, will use this boiler to extract excellent souls and eventually transform them into their own Grim Reaper acolytes.
It is basically impossible for the Grim Reaper to do everything by himself, and those who hold a huge scythe in the eyes of mortals are the Grim Reaper's attendants.
Sauron walked around the underground ruins, clearing a few bones of the undead by the way.
At last.
He found a clue in a dark passageway. Because there was a faint cry of soul mourning from inside.
"This should be it."
Sauron carefully blessed himself with a spell and then stealthily entered it.
An empty hall.
In front of me were piles of bones, and in front of them was a huge stove, or rather a fireplace. There was no fuel in it, and there was a pile of white bones underneath, and the faint blue flames jumped in it, and the wails of countless undead could be faintly heard. There is a large sealing circle around the wall. On the ground is a nine-pointed star formation, which should be left by demigod lichs.
"Soul Crucible?"
Sauron took one look and determined what was in front of him. This is supposed to be the legendary Soul Crucible.
The Thousand Soul Heads are inside.
Sauron could feel the powerful aura of the undead, and the demigod lich had somehow sealed the Soul Forge and then continued to draw the divine energy from it, either from the Thousand Soul Heads or from the Soul Forge itself.
"The seal must be broken first!"
Sauron slashed at the wall with his sword, and as the sealing circle was destroyed by divine power, a piercing scream rang out.
Black gas fills the air.
Countless ghostly fires ignited on the surrounding bones, and finally converged in front of the soul furnace, turning into a twisted mass of vaguely humanoid silhouettes made of countless undead spirits.
- "A Thousand Souls!! ”
When the heads of a thousand souls converged, a row of data appeared wildly:
"Affected by the [Fear Aura]! ……”
"Judged by will immunity! …… You're immune to the negative effects of the aura! ……”
"Affected by [Chaotic Aura]! ……”
"Waiver verdict failed! …… Within the area of the aura's influence, all your immunity decisions are reduced by 2! ……”
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Thousand Soul Heads.
As the name suggests, it is a monster formed by the distortion of more than a thousand souls, which often has the ultimate chaotic will, and even if there is a powerful consciousness dominating the body, it will also be affected by the other constituent souls.
Two Reiki realms.
Sauron's expression was much more solemn, and he instantly activated his own shadow realm and killing realm, and then mobilized his divine power to slash through with a single sword.
Divine power points can never be saved!
Sauron was ready to use up all of his Divine Power for the time being, as Thousand Soul Heads are creatures between void and entity, and have a 50% chance of phase dodge in the face of any physical attack.
Any physical attack only hits it half the rate.
But that's not the most disgusting point, what's even more disgusting is that the Thousand Soul Heads, as a collection of high-level resentful spirits, have extremely high resistance and immunity to any spell attack.
It's one of those rare monsters that has a double resistance base!
Dealing with this kind of monster, neither physical attacks nor spell attacks are very effective, and only god-level strength can inflict real damage.
……………… (To be continued.) )