After dealing with the Darkmoon Priest and Little Ark, Leo took one step and left the top of the Heavenly Sword Sanctuary and returned to his room.

What he's going to do next isn't suitable for others to see.

Back in the room, Leo immediately unfolded the full-power compressed version of the Celestial Realm.

The sword intent of the heavenly man filled every inch of the room, and it was difficult for any external peeping to get past his shield.

Unless it is an existence with the same personality as the Goddess of the Dark Moon, even the inheritance artifact [Storm Aria] of the ancient city of Sam cannot do it.

[Storm Aria] is a heritage artifact, in terms of personality, it is higher than the demigod level, even if Leo can't lock its possession, he can still perceive the general range of existence.

After completing the protective measures, Leo spread out his palm, and in the palm of his hand, a silver-gray soul slowly emerged.

- [Priest of the Dark Moon]'s Heroic Soul.

The moment he took this mass of souls out of the "soul repository", Leo was engrossed in his surroundings.

But after waiting for a long time, the mysterious power that wanted to take away the soul of the [Darkmoon Priest] did not reappear, which made Leo breathe a sigh of relief.

It seems that the soul absorbed by the character panel should no longer be observed and perceived by the outside world.

Leo's eyes flashed with thought.

After a moment, he set his gaze on the silver-gray soul in his hand.

The soul of the hero that exists in the legend is different from the soul of the lower level, it is highly condensed, which makes it necessary to pinch it into pieces if you want to absorb the soul of the hero, but in this way, although it can perfectly absorb its soul energy, it also destroys the memory fragments contained in the soul.

You can't have both.

For Leo before, other people's memories were useless impurities, and it was better to have them without them.

But this time, things are different.

Therefore, if you want to preserve the memory relatively completely, you have to carry out a "special treatment".

Leo raised his left hand, and above his fingertips, a slender thread of sword intent was slowly condensed.

This thread of sword intent is very thin, to the extent that it is comparable to a particle of magic power, and only a thread of sword intent of this fineness can work.

Leo prepares to stitch the soul of [Priest of the Dark Moon] in advance.

If you want to absorb the soul of a hero, crushing it is an indispensable process.

And after crushing, it is difficult to remember.

However, if the sword intent positioning point is made in advance before the soul is crushed, and then the broken soul is inhaled into the body but has not yet been absorbed in a short period of time, through the sword intent positioning point made in advance, the sword intent thread bursts out and forcibly stitches it up, so that the memory in the soul can be retained to the greatest extent.

Of course, there must be some missing memory fragments because of broken souls, but it's better than not getting any memory fragments at all, isn't it?

The incomparably fine sword filament traveled through his fingertips, and Leo condensed all his perception on the silver-gray soul in the palm of his right hand, controlling the sword filament to pass through the soul, and the sword filament, which was as thin as a particle, would not cause damage to the soul, and could ensure the integrity of the soul very well.

As time passed, one by one, the sword intent marking points were completed.

It's a tough job.

Fortunately, the heart of heaven and man gave Leo a strong enough perception ability.

About six hours later, Leo completed the imprinting of the last sword intent marker, and pulled the excess sword wire out of his soul.

"Hoo ......"

Exhaling deeply, Leo lowered his hand with a pale.

Performing this level of delicate manipulation of the soul would consume far more energy than he imagined, and he would never have been able to accomplish it if he had not been promoted to the realm of heaven and man.

Fortunately, although the process was difficult, it was finally completed.

At this moment, in the silver-gray soul above Leo's palm, thousands of incomparably subtle points of light could be faintly seen, flickering slightly.

Those, all of them are sword intent positioning points.

Without rushing to absorb the memories in his soul, Leo sat down to meditate and adjust his state.

Two hours later, when he reopened his eyes, he began to absorb his soul.

According to the practice of absorbing the soul of heroes in the past, Leo used his right hand to crush it directly.

Wisps of silver-gray soul air flow flew up, and it could be seen that compared to the previous soul air flow, this soul air flow had many more light points like stars in the galaxy, which was beautiful.

Leo was concentrating on his body, focusing on his soul body.

In his inner vision, he could see that the silver-gray soul currents that had been inhaled into his body had not been absorbed by his soul body for the first time under his intentional control.

When the last wisp of soul air was inhaled into his body, Leo looked uplifted, and immediately made a decision, without hesitation, activating the sword intent point engraved in advance.

In an instant, tens of thousands of points of light appeared, and these points of light were connected to each other in a specific order, and the preset sword wires crisscrossed and criss-crossed, forcibly "stitching" the broken souls.

Although this soul that has been restitched back together looks full of cracks, in the end, it still retains its general integrity.

The soul that was "stitched together" was absorbed by Leo's soul body, and it didn't take long for the vision in front of Leo's eyes to distort and hallucinate, and a familiar faint feeling of dizziness followed.

When his gaze returned to normal, Leo found himself in a dark hall.

A candle flame that burns quietly brings little light to the place, and compared to ordinary candles, the flame color of this candle is extremely bright blood red, which is particularly strange.

In the light of the blood-colored candlelight, Leo saw a robed figure facing him.

Under the silver-veined black hood, there are vague spatial ripples, making it difficult to see his specific face.

But the familiar shape still made Leo recognize this person's identity at a glance.

Parliament of the Kingdom, Chief Member!

The biggest behind-the-scenes mastermind hidden by the Dark Moon Goddess Church in this world is indeed him!

Leo's heart was excited.

Everything before was just his speculation based on known information, but now the soul memory of [Darkmoon Priest] completely confirmed his thoughts.

In front of the chief councillor, a figure stood bowed.

The blood-patterned black robe is the Darkmoon Priest!

The faint blood-colored candle flame reflected the silhouette of the chief councilor's body faintly.

After a brief silence, a low voice with a hint of hoarseness came from the mouth of the Chief Councillor:

"Garnasi, you are one of the only two Darkmoon Priests who have followed this seat to the Masters Continent, and today, there is an extremely important task for you to do."

"All for the glory of the goddess!" The blood-patterned black-robed Dark Moon Priestess Garnacy bowed deeply with a feverish look in his eyes:

"Your Excellency, please leave it to me, and my subordinates will swear to the death!"

The Chief Councillor waved his hand slightly, "It's not that serious."

"You take this thing to the [Heavenly Abyss] seal in the extreme south of the continent, and in the early morning of the full moon night two months later, place it in the groove of the stone pillar next to the seal."

"It will open several cracks in the seals, release a small amount of black mist, and then you will return quickly."

"I will leave a specific magic pattern on your body, which is developed for the black mist, so that you can not be detected by the demigod-level breeding creatures in the black mist for a certain period of time."

"If the situation changes, I'll use the magic web to inform you."

As he spoke, a square mechanical body slowly flew in front of Ganasi, the Darkmoon Priestess, and at the same time, the Chief Councilor raised his hand, and the power of shadow and wind attribute magic condensed at the same time on his fingertips.

I saw him depict in the void, and soon, an extremely complex pattern was generated, and the pattern flew into the back of the right hand of the Dark Moon Priest Ganahi, forming a small mark.

"As long as you input your mana into the sigil, you can activate the magic pattern circle within."

"My subordinates understand!"

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The entangled power of shadows and the magic of the wind slowly dissipated from the Chief Councillor's fingertips, a deep sense of awe flashed in the eyes of the Darkmoon Priest Garnacy, and then he nodded heavily.

On the other side, Leo's eyes also flashed with shock.

Two Extraordinary Powers!

The Chief Councillor has the power of shadow and the magic of wind at the same time!

No wonder, both at the limit of the Full Moon Legend, the sense of oppression brought to him by the Chief Councilor is much stronger than that of the Twilight Sword Saint!

Every human soul has the attribute of tendency.

When the transcendent activates the magic power, the corresponding attribute will be awakened.

After coming to the Moster Continent for so long, Leo also knew a lot of information about this world, but a person who mastered the magic power of two attributes at the same time, he didn't say that he had never heard of it, he hadn't even heard of it!

As Leo frowned in thought, his vision blurred again, the scene before him engulfed in a distorted darkness, and when he regained his sight, he was in another place.

It is an extremely cold place where glaciers and snowstorms are everywhere you look.

Underneath a spatial crack with golden lightning and dark blue light at the edge, an ice pit with a radius of several hundred meters was covered with countless corpses of black-robed people.

And on the top of these black-robed corpses, three bloodied figures struggled to get up from the corpse pile, just at the same time, the dark blue on the spatial crack above gradually disappeared, and the spatial crack was stitched together under the action of golden lightning.

Leo looked intently, and the three living figures Ouyang came into his eyes.

Two of them, he knew.

Chief Member of the Kingdom Council, and Darkmoon Priest Garnasi.

As for the other person, although Leo had never seen it, it was not difficult to tell from the information obtained from the previous memory fragment that this person should be another surviving Darkmoon priest.

This is the scene when the people of the Church of the Goddess of the Dark Moon first descended on the continent of Most?

Leo guessed in his heart, and at the same time, his eyes did not blink in his eyes, for fear of missing a little detail.

The three people who had just arrived looked extremely embarrassed.

The chief councilor looked at the hundreds of black-robed corpses at his feet, and said slowly:

"After so much sacrifice, I finally ...... Came here......

"Rest assured, your death will not be in vain, and I will go on with our common wishes."

"All for the supreme glory of the goddess!"

As the voice fell, a majestic shadow force surged around the Chief Councillor, lifting him and the two Darkmoon priests beside him into the air, and then, he reached out and grabbed at the body of the black-robed man under the ice pit.

In an instant, the power of the shadows formed a huge vortex, creating a powerful attraction for the soul.

Under this effect, one after another broken soul bodies flew up from the corpses below and gathered in front of the chief councilor, forming a strange soul body with countless small faces floating on the surface.

But the strange thing is that this soul body, which was formed by the fusion of hundreds of thousands of black-robed people, did not go out of control of madness, on the contrary, it seemed extremely quiet, it was suspended in mid-air, and many voices were superimposed together, and a voice came out of its mouth:

「…… In order to...... Goddess...... Supreme ...... Glorious ......"

The Chief Councillor held out his hand, and the strange soul that had been fused turned into a streamer of light and flew into his palm.

At this time, behind the chief councilor, the Darkmoon Priest Ganahi and the other Darkmoon Priest looked at this scene with extremely shocked eyes, obviously, everything that happened at this moment was beyond their understanding.

Leo quietly watched the scene in front of him, and just as he was about to continue, he found that there were broken cracks at the edge of his vision, and everything in front of him seemed to press the pause button, becoming motionless.

In the next moment, everything in front of him shattered into countless fragments and scattered in all directions, and the vision in front of Leo also returned to the room in the tower.

"Hoo ......"

Exhaling lightly, Leo had a look of regret in his eyes.

His "soul stitching method" is still too much after all

Rough, leaving only the soul of [Darkmoon Priest] Garnacy with two of the most memorable memories he remembered.

It seems that in the future, I will be more proficient in the "soul stitching method" of data...... The first time I operated, it was still too handy......

After the regret, Leo fell into thought. These two fragments of memory reveal a lot of important information.

First of all, the opening of the [Heavenly Abyss] Seal Crack was indeed instructed by the Chief Councilor, regardless of where the Chief Councilor of the Cubic Mechanical Body that could open the Seal Crack came from, the precise opening time he commanded the Dark Moon Priest Garnacy alone was worth scrutinizing.

Two months later, in the early hours of the full moon night, it was the end of the Parade of the Holy Winds.

In other words, the Chief Councillor had already set up the Parade of the Holy Winds.

Two months ago, the Chief Councillor should not have known about my existence...... In other words, in the Chief Councilor's original plan, when the [Heavenly Abyss] Seal Crack was opened, it was the moment when the Parade of the Holy Wind was completely declared a failure.

Leo thought silently.

It's not that he is arrogant, except for him, it is impossible for any half-step legend to break through the three major levels and complete the parade of the Holy Wind.

And the completion of the parade of the Holy Wind and the arrival of the Storm Dragon King Sammux should have been unexpected by the Chief Councilor.

However, this unexpected situation did not even allow the Chief Councilor to notify the Darkmoon Priest Garnasi to stop opening the [Heavenly Abyss] Seal Gap, which means that the success of the Holy Wind Parade had no impact on his plans.

What is the significance of the Chief Councillor opening the [Heavenly Abyss] Seal Rift?

Is the mutation of the black fog under the [Tianyuan] seal also related to the chief councilor?

Leo fell into deep contemplation.