Horar Forest.

An emaciated male corpse lay on the ground, the body was unrecognizable, covered with scorch marks from flames, and a circle of slender but deep circular wounds, as if someone had been bound with extremely thin but tough silk threads, and then strangled them so hard that the threads sank into the flesh until they strangled the bones.

Finally, it was burned with a blazing flame to cause the wounds shown on the corpse.

There was also a gap the size of a bowl on the top of the corpse's head, and the edge of the gap was still stained with traces of cloudy brain splatters.

Not far from the corpse were scattered fragments of deformed metal, shattered red crystals, and more broken silk threads, some of which were still hanging from the ends of the falling silk threads with drops of black slime, like blood, but more viscous than blood.

If a puppeteer sees the shards and threads, they will quickly be able to revert the fragments to the form of a bound Flame Burst golem, because the crimson hedron and silk threads are too conspicuous.

The Flame Burst Golem, a puppet that can quickly explode after binding the target, has become a haunting nightmare for many because of its tyrannical combat style

It was a battlefield left behind after a fierce battle.

As the winner of the battle, a golden puppet wolf puppet with one missing foot was not far from the corpse at the moment, and one paw pounced on a shallow pit in the ground.

Where the claws fell, there was a faint wail, and at the same time, there was a blue light that gradually faded out.

After a few moments, the puppet wolf removed its remaining front paw from the shallow pit in the ground, and a fat beetle the size of a fist could be seen lying on its back.

The beetle's ten compound eyes gradually lost their color, leaving only the arthropods stretched out in the air, trembling irregularly, it was not the beetle being afraid, nor the subconscious waving, but some shaking of the joints of the corpse before it became stiff.

A black mist, invisible to the naked eye, rose from the beetle's corpse, and a crack suddenly opened in the center of the puppet wolf's eyebrows, revealing a crystal ball hidden inside.

A transparent crystal ball floated out of the crack, hovering just above the beetle's corpse.

The black mist seemed to be attracted by the crystal ball, and they drilled into the crystal ball, and the moment the black shadow touched the crystal ball, a small arc of electricity flashed on the surface, and the swarming black fog was all annihilated under the arc, and the black fog could be faintly heard wailing when it was annihilated.

More and more black mist drifted towards the crystal ball, and the arc of electricity on the surface became denser and denser, until later, the entire crystal ball turned into a ball of lightning suspended in the air.

The black mist that gushes out of the beetles is not endless, and as the black mist thins out, the arc on the surface of the crystal ball dims.

Seeing the sight in front of him, the puppet wolf puppet slid its front paws on the ground, and a hint of unease flashed in its sapphire-like eyes.

Until the black mist was completely annihilated by the arc, there was not a trace of black mist entering the crystal ball.

The puppet wolf let out a low roar, and finally cracked a gap in the center of his eyebrows again, and retracted the crystal ball.

At the moment when the crystal ball fell into the center of the eyebrows, the gap was about to close.

A black shadow shot out from the beetle's extinguished compound eye, this black shadow was far more condensed than the previous black mist, and even the appearance of a figure could be faintly seen.

The black shadow rushed directly towards the crystal ball, this time the arc finally did not appear, and directly submerged into the crystal ball, and a vague black shadow appeared in the crystal ball.

A strange color flashed in the puppet wolf's eyes, and then quickly left, leaving behind the already stiffened corpses of the Soul Eater Mother and Klaus.

Far away in the wailing hall, Cisse suddenly heard a faint voice, like someone's wail before death, the familiar and unfamiliar wail made him feel a little familiar.

After a brief moment of distraction, Cicese fell into the abyss, as he finally realized the source of the sound.

The possibility that he had been subconsciously ignoring under the temptation of countless souls, the result he was most unwilling to face, finally happened.

Cisse turned his head and looked at Soth in despair, his neck making a sour clattering sound like a rusty machine.

Cisse looked desperately at the last glimmer of hope in his collapse - Soth.

He was desperately begging for help.

Soth, who was aware, looked at Cisse at the same time, and the second-order wizard's keen perception made him quickly understand Cisse's situation, Soth's face changed sharply, and he waved his hand to quickly release a second-order witchcraft - the Soul Barrier.

A gray dome shrouded Cisse in it.

Seeing this light mask, Cisse, who originally had a trace of hope in his eyes, finally despaired.

Because he knew that this soul barrier was not helping him, but protecting the others in the Hall of Wailing.

"Ahh

A pillar of blue light erupted from above Cisse's head in a desperate wail.

The faces of all the wizards in the Hall of Wailing changed dramatically, and of course they knew what that pillar of blue light meant.

It was the light of Cisse's wisdom, the beacon of his soul, and the light that should have existed forever in the sea of Cisse's spirit was released.

This only meant one thing, and that was Cisse's natal witch weapon, the Soul Eater Mother had been destroyed by an external force, and his soul beacon had collapsed, and he could no longer shine the light of wisdom that belonged to a full-fledged wizard.

Under the storm of the furious blue pillar of light, the soul barrier became crumbling, and Soth had to release a second soul barrier.

This violent soul power will erode the soul, and once contaminated, it is extremely difficult to remove.

The pillar of blue light came and went quickly, and after breaking through the first soul barrier, there was no more blue light spurting above Cisai's head, and only a dead silence remained.

Cisse was blinded, his legs were on his knees, and he fell to the ground, and then lay motionless on the ground, like a fish out of the water, with only intermittent faint breathing.

Cisse was lucky enough to resist the backlash and picked up a life.

However, what awaited him was an even more cruel fate, because from this moment on, his identity was no longer a first-level wizard, but a poor worm who extinguished the soul beacon.

The others looked at Cisse with greedy and cold eyes.

In their eyes, the extinguishing of the beacon of the soul only means one thing, that is, Cisse is no longer qualified to stand with them.

Cisse was clearly aware of his situation, and he shuddered on the ground, afraid to face what was about to happen.

He seemed to see that all the collections were divided by these people, and his life was in the hands of these people.

Everything that Cisse had once belonged to him at the moment when the Soul Beacon went out.

Just like he had done to those apprentices, and to those ordinary people.

Arbitrary domination and domination are the authority of the strong, and the life, death, and soul of the weak are only the playthings of the strong.

Cisse survived, but was transformed from a master into the plaything he once despised the most.

No one will remember that he sent the Soul Eater Mother alone in the Soul Eater for the sake of the Soul Eater, and no one will remember that he was once a wizard like them.

"You shit!"

Soth roared in rage, and a large shadow welled up from his body, turning into a shadow hand, grabbing Cisse's neck and lifting him from the ground.

"You've lost so many sacrifices, what else are we going to do to suppress the Tower of Nightmares!"

The questioning was unexpectedly unanswered, as the intense suffocation caused the weakened Cisse to fall into a complete coma.

Soth threw him into a corner like a broken doll.

"Recall all the sacrifices, then summon the Ashbringers and tell them that we have lost an official wizard and that we will apply for a bloody deathmatch with the Tower of Nightmares in accordance with the rules of revenge.

The furious voice of Soth echoed through the hall of wailing, never to fade away.