Delin had already accumulated a large amount of spiritual power inside the diaphragm at this time, and he didn't know the changes in time outside, but he deduced from the speed at which he generated his mental power that an hour might have passed! He couldn't wait any longer! He understood that although he saw Charlie come back, they would definitely be able to save him, but after a long time, others would definitely be worried. Delin concentrated all his spiritual power, condensed it into a huge telling drill, and then let it slowly accelerate. Delin believed that his previous spiritual power could push through that layer of diaphragm, but it was unable to penetrate it, it was very likely that the measurement was not enough, and the strength it could withstand was absolutely limited!

Just when the Mental Power Drill bit was spinning to a very high speed, Delin suddenly felt that the diaphragm was suddenly under a fierce attack, this kind of attack came from outside himself, could it be that someone was helping him? Delin realized that this was an excellent opportunity! The high-speed rotating Mental Power Drill bit drilled towards the place where the diaphragm was most violently attacked!

"Tear!" Delin could clearly feel himself breaking through the barrier and making contact with the outside world, but he was stunned by what he perceived afterwards. Several black twisted evil spirits are constantly gnawing at the diaphragm, and the diaphragm is also like a living being, while fighting, trying to get rid of them, it is shrinking, shrinking from one side of Delin's soul to the other, and finally forming a small ball, constantly squeezing into Delin's soul, Delin feels that its power is very great, and it is difficult for him to resist at all, and the small ball soon falls into the package of Delin's soul. The evil spirits lost their purpose, and "saw" Delin's soul, as if they had seen fatty food, and rushed at once. Delin could feel their greed and brutality, and the huge spiritual power drill rushed towards them, many of them were directly strangled, and some wanted to escape, but this was Delin's spiritual power space, which was his home field, and he naturally would not let them go. It didn't take long for Delin to wipe them out, but he felt that after strangling these evil spirits, absorbing their soul energy was leaving some marks on his soul, which could not be removed, and could only be washed away by time, Delin estimated that their existence would last for about a day.

What Delin was most worried about now was the small ball that had shrunk into the diaphragm inside his soul, which was now motionless and had not caused any harm to his soul. Delin tried a few times, but found that his soul still couldn't get in. The purple crystal didn't react either, and it didn't seem like it should do any damage to itself. But what if it makes trouble in it while he is fighting? Distraction can be fatal at critical times! Delin "teased" it several times but did not get a response, so he had to put the matter down.

Delin opened his eyes to find himself lying on a bed, with Jamiri lying on top of her. The décor here doesn't look like a bad guest coming to the hotel, looking out the window, it's already night. Did we emerge victorious or did we break out?Delin didn't know how it went, but it was a blessing to have survived the battle against so many undead.

Delin shook Yamari gently, but she slept so hard that she didn't wake up. Delin got up and picked up Yamiri and put her on the bed, only to find that her eyes were unusually swollen, and Delin looked extremely distressed. He knew that Jamiri was crying for herself. I can't believe that such a long time has passed. It's not even noon before he was bound! Delin regretted in his heart, he should have tried to burst his soul even if he lost both! Delin looked at her pale face, reached out and stroked it gently, and then brushed her loose hair for her.

"Young Master, Young Master, are you awake?!You are finally awake!" Jamiri didn't know when she opened her eyes and saw Delin sitting beside her. Tears flowed again, nothing more than tears of joy.

"Well, it's me, I'm fine!" Delin took Jamiri in his arms and gently patted her on the back, soothing and leaning her on. Delin felt her joy and excitement in her trembling delicate body.

"Come, Jamiri, be good, get this and down. Don't worry, I'm fine. Delin wiped away her tears, then took out a bottle of spiritual milk dilution potion.

Jamiri drank obediently, and Delin held her, and in a few moments she fell asleep, but her hands were still holding Delin. Delin smiled helplessly, and then just hugged her to sleep.

The next day, the news that Delin woke up safely gave great encouragement to everyone in the small courtyard. It was only when he stood in front of them that Delin felt the fierceness of yesterday's battle. The number of people on his side was already only one-third, and he and Jamiri had only just gathered thirty people, of which the Wind Knight accounted for half. Now, though, Delin now intends to promote all of them to the rank of Wind Knight. Yesterday's battle was a litmus test, and those who remained were the elites. Delin had just figured out yesterday's situation from Kate's lips when he received a notice from Charlie that everyone was to assemble and something important to announce. The person who came to inform him had a lot of connections with Delin, and it was the Huo Hailan he wanted to save yesterday.

Delin quickly gathered his team and followed Huo Hailan to assemble. Along the way, neither of them spoke. In this way, they arrived at the meeting place in silence. There were already a lot of people gathered there, and people were coming one after another.

Delin saw Charlie from a distance and was about to go up to say hello and thank you. After all, it was he who saved himself. However, Delin soon noticed Charlie's bewildered expression when he saw him. Charlie and the old lame man sat on a high place and looked at all the people, and then let them disperse. However, several important people such as Delin were called into a room. There were only 5 people in the room. Charlie, Old Cripple, Old Wild Goo, Delin and Breno.

"What happened to you yesterday?" Charlie asked, looking at Delin.

"I don't know, I lost my senses when I saw you guys come back. It's a strange feeling, as if you're in a place, like you're wrapped in something on your back, and you can't get out, and you can't even feel the change of time. Delin thought hard, trying to describe that state.

"Since you can't get out, how did 'you' come out?" Charlie looked at Delin with a penetrating look in his eyes.

"Then all of a sudden, I felt a hole in that place, and I came out, and then I saw that there were a lot of evil spirits gnawing at something like a stomach pouch. Then the spirits devoured the stomach pouch and began to lunge at me, and I destroyed them. Delin said calmly.

"How did you get rid of them?!" Hearing that Delin was able to destroy evil spirits, everyone else focused their attention. Breno looked at Delin as if he had found a treasure.

"Of course, it's a mental attack. The reason why I dared to go to the blacksmith's daughter yesterday was because of this. Delin said very frankly.

"Will you mentally attack?" the old wild dog seemed to have heard something terrible.

"Isn't that weird? since you can use your psychic power to launch spells, it's not a big deal to attack with psychic power. Delin said nonchalantly. Indeed, he was able to learn the two spiritual power attack secret techniques at once.

"Do you know what the mental power attack is used for?" the old wild dog rolled his eyes, and he couldn't get used to Delin's bullish appearance.

"Yes, of course it's used to attack souls. If you don't believe me, you can try. Delin said casually.

"Okay! Charlie looked at Delin with interest.

Delin didn't talk nonsense with him, he had already guessed that yesterday's evil spirit was most likely Charlie's ghost, but he didn't know why he found him, no, it should be the diaphragm!

The Spiritual Force Wind Drill shot towards Charlie's head, but Delin felt that it had fallen into a strange force field, whether it was the speed of progress or the speed of rotation, it was gradually involved, and finally stopped, and then a gentle force disintegrated Delin's spiritual power. Because Charlie took a soft approach, Delin didn't feel the same impact as before.

"You've done a good job of using your mental powers. However, it is best not to use mental attacks against people who are stronger than you, as they are very likely to be counterattacked. Moreover, it is a means for mages to protect themselves after losing their magical powers. The strength of a mage still lies in the control and use of magic, and you should not take a detour. Charlie admonished Delin before he began to explain to Delin and Breno the reason for gathering the crowd today, "Last night, we were attacked by a high-ranking thief. Because of the exhaustion of mana, he was not left behind. So I unleashed a scroll on him called 'Wrath of the Wraith', which tracked the soul of the target. That's right, that's where the evil spirits you destroy come from. They are not powerful, but will mark the target's soul for a period of time when destroyed. Their initial target is not you, but what envelops your soul, and only after devouring the target does it treat your soul as food. To be sure, the soul attack you received yesterday also came from the necromancer. In other words, that person is most likely a necromancer and a thief. He'd been in the crowd for a long time, and had come here with us, trying to catch us all while we were weak. The wraiths were tracked to one of his soul markers. This thing is the 'stomach pouch'. ”

Delin was taken aback by Charlie's words, that little ball contained the soul of the necromancer!What if he rushed out?Will his own soul be swallowed and then taken away?Delin broke out in a cold sweat behind his back.

Charlie also noticed the change in Delin, and it was then that he was relieved, and at this time he was sure that Delin had not been devoured by the other party. Even he didn't dare to check the soul of a necromancer who was also a saint rank at will, it was likely to lead to a defeat for both sides, and the wounds of the soul would be difficult to recover, not only that, but the seriously damaged soul would slowly wither and then die early. As long as he is not killed now, then he is safe now, and as for the future, he will recover his strength in the future, and it is none of his business in the future. Of course, it's best if the necromancer's soul fragment is killed by Delin.

"Old Iron, you said that if that kid really did it, what should your precious daughter do?" Zorome and the old blacksmith were sentry not far from the room.

"No way! That kid can hurt the old cripple! And he was seriously injured yesterday!" the old blacksmith immediately denied the claim.

"Haha, I'm just talking, look at you in a hurry, haha!" Zorome was as happy as if he had found a treasure.

The old blacksmith glanced back at him, and then continued to look down at the ground dullly. One thing that lingered, and that was what his daughter should do? He knew that his precious daughter was already attracted to that kid, even emotional.

"Hello, my name is Huo Hailan, what's your name?"

Jamiri was waiting for the young master to come back in the small courtyard, but she didn't want someone to appear in front of her, and she was taken aback.

"I ...... My name is Jamiri, are you here to find my young master?" Yamiri recognized her as the woman that the young master wanted to rescue yesterday. Out of an inexplicable feeling, Jamiri didn't want to pay attention to her, but if she came to find the young master, it would not be good for her.

"No! I'm here for you. Huo Hailan said with a smile.

"Looking for me?" Jamiri didn't know what she could do with herself.

"Can we find a place to sit down and talk?" Huo Hailan looked at Jamiri, and her eyes were undeniable.

"Okay......"