As the sound of the True Eye wafted by, Charles felt a strange feeling of vertigo in his brain, so much so that he couldn't help but take two steps forward, only to have his legs go limp, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

The little thing at his feet looked timid, and hurriedly kicked back when Charles was stumbling, but strangely enough, it didn't take the opportunity to escape, but remained half-lying on the ground. The small eyes, which were originally scarlet, but now inexplicably became a little gray and gray, stared at Charles tightly, and they didn't know what they were looking at.

However, at this moment, Charles no longer had the heart to pay attention to it.

The inexplicable change in the spirit caught him off guard. The grip is placed on a cold soul tree to support the body. Frowning and closing his eyes, Char felt what was happening to him.

"Looking inside" the spirit, faintly "seeing", "under the stage light", the black ring on the ring finger of the left hand of the white-clothed spirit standing in the darkness trembled, suddenly shattered into a large amount of black mist and collapsed to the ground, bringing up bursts of "dust", rotating and wrapping around the entire spirit body, directly enveloping it.

The black mist enveloped the spirit body, gradually forming a black cocoon, but not long after the black cocoon was formed, it rapidly swirled and contracted from top to bottom, and finally, all the black was compressed to the feet, forming an oval ring condensed by a black mist!

The oval ring looks like gold and iron, looking pitch black and hard, and after its birth, it begins to rotate rapidly on the ground under the feet of the spirit, bringing up black silk threads like "floating flotsam".

However, it didn't take long for the high-speed rotating ring to stop, and immediately, the entire ring shattered, turning into a large amount of black smoke again, surging towards the ground at Charles's left foot!

The fog rolls, frantically slamming beneath the "surface", and the black on the ring gradually fades, and finally the ring dissipates completely.

At the same time, a shadow, a shadow that looked like a normal person being illuminated by the sun, no different from that, was born!

The spirit stood under the "light" in the darkness, and the shadow accompanied it quietly, unmoving, looking inconspicuous.

But since its birth, all the discomfort in Charles' brain has dissipated.

Because the external environment was not stable, after feeling normal, he didn't think much about it, and opened his eyes directly.

The hint of the True Eye emerges from this

[Under the influence of the power of fate, your Wraith Ring transforms into the shadow of Wraith]

……

The surroundings are still the same, under the gray sky, the forest with no boundary in sight stands around, with its head bowed, the soft ground under its feet, and the resentful tree not far away, which is still sitting on the ground with "special" eyes.

Glancing around, nothing else had changed, and Charles was once again focusing on this special ascension.

[Shadow of the Wraith: A spiritual shadow formed by the condensation of a large amount of resentment, which can make you immune to any spirit attack at or below the current spirit level. It can completely withstand a devastating attack for you, including but not limited to snatching away, vowing backlash, etc.]

……

"What is my spirit level? The Black Iron Throne? ”

Charles wondered.

Simply speaking, this ability seemed to be no different from a ring, or even worse than a ring in some ways, but when he looked at the strange creatures on the ground in front of him, Charles had a vague understanding.

So he stepped closer, and under the expectant and fearful gaze of the other, the hand that had lost the black ring covered the door of the other's head for the second time.

There was no stinging, no coldness, and the poison in the black mud on the surface of the other party's body seemed to have completely lost its effect on Charles, but the silent and violent tumbling was still born from this, and as soon as it appeared, it rushed madly towards his hand!

Even, when Charles realized that this absorption was no longer limited to one hand, under the cover of his hands, the speed of this surge doubled!

The hands were then covered in black mud and the surrounding forest was silent, and it was not long before the second hint resurfaced, followed by the third, then the fourth.

[You have successfully cultivated the second Shadow of the Resentful Spirit]

……

[You have successfully cultivated the third shadow of the resentful spirit]

……

[You have successfully cultivated the Fourth Shadow of the Resentful Spirit]

……

As he continued to absorb it, he could faintly sense that under his spiritual feet, several other black shadows slowly appeared in the range that was originally illuminated by telekinesis, which were also as inconspicuous as the shadows of normal people.

It's just that there is only one shadow of a normal person, and he, with the constant prompt information, was finally born four!

The four shadows are located in all directions, in a circular shape surrounding the spirits, and one of them is not very eye-catching, but the four together, but it looks quite strange.

"What is this? The four lives of the spirits? ”

Muttering, Charles retracted his hands as he crouched on the ground.

After absorbing the other party's grievances, he gained a lot this time, and the little thing in front of him took on a new look and changed a lot.

As far as the eye could see, the other party's feet with black hooves were quietly pedaling on the ground, and his wizened hands were supported on the soft ground.

His eyes were fixed on the Charles, and his brownish-yellow wood-like chest was slightly heaving as if he were breathing, and above his chest, a short neck covered with gray hair supported a particularly strange head.

The black nose is high and the mouth is thin. A pair of large and round gray eyes, combined with the two "branches" on the door of its head, on the whole, this looks like a deer's head.

The hint of the True Eye is also different from before, it was the Tree of Resentment, and now, it is the Spirit of Death.

"It's the same, it's all ugly."

After taking a closer look at the thing in front of him, Charles came to a conclusion.

This voice was undisguised, and the other party could naturally hear it, but what was surprising was that it showed a human-like look, and its fawn-like eyes flashed fluorescently, as if it was quite aggrieved.

Charles was speechless.

After thinking about it, he got up and beckoned to the little thing, and then took a few steps back.

The other party honestly followed.

When the black mud had faded, it seemed to be less hostile to the Charr, but rather obedient.

Charles raised his hand and swiped it on his shoulder, and a golden card appeared.

Looking down, under the vivid portrait, a line of explanatory text comes into view.

"The Spirit of Death, a special creature purified from the Tree of Wraiths"

"After the resentment fades, it only has the fear and fanaticism of death left in its heart."

"It can attract the attention of countless soul bodies, and it can also purify the resentment of resentful spirits."

"It has three of its kindred in the Forest of Death."

"It's in awe of you, but it's also anticipating."

……

"What to expect?"

"It doesn't seem to be of much use to me."

Thinking so, Charles didn't leave the thing behind, but took its arm and left in the direction it came.

This thing didn't work for him, but maybe it had some effect on the Death Knight, and it should be a good thing that a creature could "communicate" appear in the lifeless gray world.

At least that's what Charles thinks.

……

The journey back was quite long, and as we kept moving forward, it was difficult to see any difference between the trees on both sides, and there was no trace of the wooden house after half a day.

Charles couldn't help but be helpless.

The ring in your hand can solve the current trouble. However, Charles was not sure if the ring could fit two "people", so he had to give up on this plan for the time being.

So much so that it didn't take long for him to feel as if he was lost......

Fortunately, this little thing in his hand lives here all the year round, and after turning around, he noticed the current predicament, and took the initiative to show him the way.

Soon after, the "two" finally returned to the cabin.

As the step approached, he pushed open the door, and before he could see him, the voice had already arrived.

"Welcome, Mr. Cleaner."

The unique voice of the old man in the room wafted into my ears. As far as the eye could see, the other party was still reading the newspaper as he had left.

"They're always noisy, so if you can kill them, please help me clean them up." The old man in black sitting on the sofa didn't raise his head and said, "There are a few more in the forest on the right." ”

Obviously, although he didn't follow, he still had some idea of what was happening, but he didn't seem to fully know what was going on.

Sensing this, Charles coughed dryly, and then pushed the small thing in his hand.

The old man looked up and looked indifferent, stunned by this.

After staring quietly at the timid wooden dwarf for a long time, he took one last deep look at Charles.

"You gave me a great gift."