Chapter 159: Harvest Time (Ask for Subscription)

With the death of the Fish-Man Chieftain, the battle is finally over, and Blackstone Ridge finally ushered in an unprecedented victory!

The soldiers cheered unemotionally, and many even knelt on the ground and cried loudly.

They had waited too long for this moment, and the fish-man catastrophe that had been pressing on their lives since birth dissipated, meaning that they and their descendants would be reborn!

However, just as the soldiers were venting their excitement, the calmer leaders were already eyeing the huge gains of the battle.

You know, this is a grand war of extermination!

The scale of the battle of tens of thousands of people is not inferior to many grand battles that have become legends, and if it weren't for the fact that Black Ridge is too remote, this battle would even be enough to be recorded in the history of the human race!

And the grandeur of the scale of the battle naturally represents the huge benefits that are enough to suffocate anyone after victory.

It is true that fish-people are backward and stupid, but as amphibians, they are not "poor".

Exquisite pearls, corals that can be used as spell materials, and even scales on the fishmen's backs that can be used as carriers for special spells, all of which are worth a lot of money, are now piled up into a small mountain!

In addition, over the years, these fish-men have often raided caravans, sneaked up on passing ships, and invaded human villages, and many of the items left behind by humans have been brought back to their lair as trophies.

After hundreds of years of accumulation, this is also quite a huge fortune!

"Thisใ€This is the legendary gold pearl that is a hundred times more valuable than gold?!"

"Oh my God! Such a large piece of precious ink coral must be worth at least a few hundred gold coins, right?! โ€

"There's actually a one-handed sword with magical power attached to it?! This kind of thing that is enough to be regarded as a family heirloom by the aristocratic lords, where did these fishmen come from? โ€

Similar exclamations can be described as one after another.

If it were replaced by soldiers on the earth, it is estimated that these treasures would have begun to loot at this moment.

However, it seems that because the human beings on this planet are still facing various dangers at all times, at least at the level of ordinary people, these humans are far more simple than the earthlings.

At least in Helen's surveillance, there was no one who secretly hid things, but honestly put the loot collected from all over the place to the old butler for further inventory.

The old butler, who had a sad look on his face when he set off, couldn't stop smiling from ear to ear now.

He constantly instructed the soldiers to sort and pack a large amount of various loot, and after a few soldiers who were temporarily cameo accounting records because of their literacy were recorded, they began to be transported to Black Rock City one after another.

"There is hope for family revitalization!"

The old butler was extremely excited at this moment, you must know that as a lord, Baron Dong Xuan has the right to distribute 100% of the spoils obtained in this war.

Even if he finally divided two tiers to the soldiers and generals involved in the battle, it would be enough to multiply his family's wealth at least tenfold!

However, compared to Dong Xuan, who was overjoyed by all kinds of treasures and had already walked to the center of the battlefield full of dead corpses at some point, he obviously cared more about other huge and special gains that only he knew.

"It's gone!"

With a long breath, Dong Xuan's face at the moment could be described as full of happy smiles.

In his eyes, which glowed with dazzling purple because of the power of the Soul Reaper, countless faint soul lights were hovering and floating in the sky above this battlefield, densely packed with a swirling sea of souls.

Impregnated by the Suffocating Cloud, a substance with the unique power of a soul reaper, the dead soul of the fish-man did not dissipate on its own as it normally would, but was throttled.

This is a talent unique to soul reapers.

Souls that die under its power, because the law of death will have no possibility of escaping, can be said to be completely the natural nemesis of those powerful undead creatures who can freely transfer their souls.

And this racial characteristic as a sign of the soul reaper, even on Dong Xuan's copycat version, there is no discount in the slightest.

Therefore, after the death of these fish people, their souls became "fruits" waiting for him to pick, and they were stranded in special dimensions with the unique imprint belonging to Dong Xuan, a soul walker, waiting for their upcoming fate.

Obviously, this fate will definitely not fill them into the balance of life and death in the universe, otherwise why would someone bother so much?

"Without the suppression of the Grim Reaper, now, these are mine!"

This is obviously the key to why Dong Xuan chose to be a part-time soul reaper.

Without the suppression of a god in charge of the cycle of life and death such as the Grim Reaper, this profession is a huge bug in any universe with similar laws of life and soul!

Once an unsupervised soul reaper begins to devour and transform the soul power that has been taken away from him with all his might, its evolutionary expansion rate is definitely beyond the imagination of any being!

It's just a pity that as a copycat version, even if Dong Xuan promotes the level of the soul harvester to a higher level, he can't get too much improvement in strength, so he can only get closer and closer to the soul creature, which is obviously not what he wants.

Even if you can have a long lifespan, you can even theoretically never die as long as you continue to absorb soul power to replenish yourself.

But even the physical body is gone, and he doesn't have enough ability to turn into an entity, or show any great power, and even in Dong Xuan's opinion, he can't even compare to ordinary people, what is the use of this kind of immortality?

Therefore, from the very beginning, Dong Xuan understood that the Soul Reaper could only be a part-time job as a supplement to his arcane power.

And the powerful and perfect Arcanist path that the God of Wisdom had chosen for his successor long ago was where his true future lies.

"I just don't know, after refining the power of these souls and transforming them into arcane power, what level can I be raised?"

This is obviously what Dong Xuan really cares about, and it is also the most fundamental reason why he went to great lengths to slaughter these fish people.

However, this kind of thing is obviously useless just by thinking, so he decisively stretched out his hands.

And as Dong Xuan stretched out his hand and held it in the air, these weak souls who had nowhere to go suddenly seemed to have encountered a super-powerful vacuum cleaner, or a cat with a fishy smell, and began to gather frantically between someone's palms!

More than 50,000 ordinary fishmen mixed with hundreds of fish-man powerhouses are so huge, and even the soul body that should be invisible actually made Dong Xuan feel a heavy feeling after Dong Xuan's palms gathered into two ultra-high-density soul balls!

"It's so much to call the soul! It is estimated that it will take at least a few days to strip away the life mark in it and purify the pure soul power."

Secretly estimating, Dong Xuan could only suppress the excitement in his heart that made his heartbeat accelerate, and received the soul ball into the special soul storage space that naturally arose after obtaining the soul reaper profession.

In this unique space, the soul power that was originally extremely easy to dissipate will be in a special stable state the moment it is put in, and even if it is placed for a long time, there will be no passing.

It is convenient for those who travel through the universe to transport the souls that are waiting to be processed

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