After making sure that Claire was okay, the Flame Orcs finally took Claire to the previous altar palace.

In the palace, the priests still prayed around the ancestral soul of the Flame Orc, and the white power of faith merged into the Soul of the Flame Orc Ancestor, constantly repairing his body.

When she arrived, Claire said, "Let them all get out." ”

"How can this work!" A Flame Orc Swordmaster retorted, "The Ancestors still need their prayers to keep their injuries from getting worse." ”

Claire ignored him, however, and continued, "It's not just them, you can't watch from the sidelines. ”

Seeing Claire's serious face, the chief couldn't help but ask, "Why can't we watch from the sidelines anymore?" These are our ancestors! ”

Claire shook her head seriously, "No, it's not good, one is that it will affect me." Also, this is the secret of our race, and we don't want it to be exposed. ”

"This ......"

This made the chief embarrassed, but he was slightly relieved when he thought of the spiritual connection he had with Claire before.

He replied, "Well, we'll be guarding outside the main hall." ”

Claire nodded, "Okay." ”

Then the chief of the furious orcs told the priests to withdraw, and after the priests left, the souls of the ancestors lying on the altar began to fade again.

Seeing this, the chief also became anxious, and urged: "Please hurry up!" ”

After Claire walked into the altar alone, the furious orcs took the initiative to help him close the door of the main hall.

After closing the door, the furious flame orcs outside the main hall became as anxious as the relatives of the sick outside the hospital room.

"It's going to be okay, is it?"

"I can only believe it, the potions they brought over before are quite effective."

"Hmmm! If the Ancestral Soul can recover, then the situation can be stabilized again. ”

Thinking of this, several of the Flame Orcs became excited and nervous.

……

At this time, Claire was in the main hall, took out several wooden boxes from the space ring, and laid out the healing drugs one by one.

Then after getting the black cone-shaped object placed inside, Claire's whole person was suddenly stunned, and her eyes became glazed.

It took a few seconds for his eyes to clear up.

Claire, who came back to her senses, hurriedly looked around, and after making sure that there was no one, she immediately tore open the prepared magic scroll, and a large forbidden sound spell worked in the main hall.

Then Claire ran around the altar without stopping, and set up a magic array, and after another ten seconds, a protective shield that blocked the fluctuation of magic power enveloped the unconscious soul of the Flame Orc Ancestor.

Claire, who had done this, finally breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at the closed doorway of the main hall, and said secretly: "Fortunately, I was fully prepared, otherwise it would have been over." ”

Claire had collected spells related to memory when she was in the wizarding world, and by the time the wizarding world began to implement the plan, she had already begun to transform her memory.

All the memories of the Godhead were deleted, and in order to be more rigorous, Claire also filled in the racial worldview and memories of the green-skinned toad, and then clarified more details and the whole set of logic, so that she could believe that she was here to cure the soul of the Flame Orc ancestor. Just to be able to successfully pass the temptation of the flame orcs and successfully enter the main hall alone.

Once she enters the main hall and wants to open the medicine box for treatment, it means that she has gained the trust of the Flame Orc, and then her memory can be restored to implement her true plan.

Sure enough, the hard work paid off, and I succeeded!

After arranging the two most basic isolation measures, Claire began to improve and strengthen it again, so as not to make any mistakes at the time, and after more than ten minutes of busy work, Claire nodded and stopped with satisfaction.

Then, Claire's hand shook, and a sharp hook that exuded a cool chill popped out of her shoulder.

After taking a few deep breaths, Claire aimed at the heart of the Flame Orc Ancestor and stabbed the Nether Soul Hook through.

"Whew!"

The Soul Hook shuttled through quickly, and the speed was so fast that it rubbed against the air and made a sound of breaking wind.

"Poof!" The hook hit the heart of the ancestral soul, and then the chains around Claire were quickly released, and in the blink of an eye, the opponent's huge body was bound.

At this time, the Flame Flame Orc Ancestor, who was lying on the altar and indulged, also sensed that something was wrong, and quickly opened his eyes.

As a result, he found that he was firmly locked by a chain composed of unknown things, and a hole was also opened in his heart, and his soul continued to dissipate outward.

"Roar!" The Ancestral Soul of the Flame Orc swayed its massive body and struggled, and the altars below it were all shattered by the shaking.

Claire frowned, his soul at this time was connected to the Nether Soul Hook, so he could clearly feel that the Soul Lock Hook was a little difficult, this was the first time he had felt this situation.

Then, Claire's eyes froze, and she said, "Shrink!" ”

The chains on the soul hook quickly contracted, instantly binding the souls of the struggling Flame Orc Ancestors into a rice dumpling.

Claire also took out a packet of white powder from the space ring, which was the last treasure he exchanged with Qu Rong and had a strong lethal effect on the soul.

Grabbing a handful of powder at random, Claire threw it forward, and then with another wave of her hand, a gust of wind blew the white powder in the direction of the Flame Orc Ancestor.

As soon as the powder touched the soul-like ancestral soul, it was like a snail touching salt, and the soul of the Flame Orc Ancestor instantly contracted and sunk into a large chunk, and then Claire heard the soul-deep "undead wail".

Before she had time to rub her ears, after discovering that the effect of the white powder was significant, Claire grabbed another handful and threw it in the direction of the Ancestral Soul.

"Roar!!

The wails continued to be heard, and white light appeared from the wounded parts of the Flame Orc Ancestor's body, writhing and struggling.

However, the Nether Soul Hook is very powerful, and no matter how much the other party struggles, it can't burst it.

Although the aura of the Flame Orc Ancestor's Soul continued to weaken, Claire still didn't dare to move forward, standing at the farthest distance and watching.

Suddenly, the Flame Orc Ancestor opened his mouth, and a pillar of energy composed of pure soul origin slammed into the isolation cover arranged by Claire, knocking it out of several cracks, and those soul materials also floated out.

Claire's pupils shrank, he didn't expect the other party to be willing to waste so much spiritual origin to open a crack.

The energy fluctuations had already been transmitted, and Claire couldn't do it as leisurely and softly as just now, so she hurriedly controlled the Nether Soul Lock Hook to run at full load, and flew to the altar herself, and began to find out where the godhead in the other party's body was located.

Outside the main hall, the four Sword Saints of the Furious Flame Orcs all felt the fluctuations that emanated.

Del couldn't help but sigh: "Their healing methods are really effective, and the soul fluctuations of the ancestral souls have become active. ”

The other three also nodded on the side, the previous ancestral souls were all lifeless, but now they have become active, it seems that the effect is very good.

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