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"Of course, your status is one of the rewards we have promised, and you are as free as every one of my people at the Gate of Fire. Even more freedom. After a pause. The Eater of Souls' tone softened slightly, but intentionally or not, his next words had a warning tone, "You can stay here, but I need to remind you that it's best to be clear about what you want to do, and don't get too curious about things, otherwise we'll have to deal with it according to our ancient laws, and trust me, you won't like to see that happen." ”

"Then I'm sorry to give us some safer places. The human nodded: "But please don't worry about it, with my current strength, what can I do?"

Of course, I don't know what I can do, but ...... There are some things, but they have to be done.

The figure of the Soul Eater in front of him disappeared immediately, and the human nodded slightly, looking left and right.

By this time, the city had completely woken up.

A bright film of light shone brightly, forming a semicircular shield at a distance of a few hundred feet at the top of the city, and multicolored ripples slowly blurred over it...... It's just that this spectacle can only be seen by the vision of the telemancer who has been opened by the royal power, and in the eyes of others, it is still a pitch-black cave wall, just a huge invisible force field that will make all spellcasters look sideways.

And under this light, it is the existence that really attracts most people's attention......

In the central square, there are figures standing neatly at this moment. They are dressed in robes of various colors. But the neat queue, with its purple-brown heads, and its constantly swaying tentacles, make these things look like a whole wriggling soft organism, which will have a special impact on human vision.

"It's disgusting. The half-elf lady beside her couldn't help but whisper. Let Edward also pick the corners of his mouth.

The scene in front of them was so eerie that someone couldn't help but have the illusion that they were watching a large-scale, uninspired sci-fi movie — something like the Martian invasion.

But it should not be overlooked. The number of those soul-absorbing monsters, even a rough estimate, is more than two hundred.

Apparently. It's not a good idea to go back to the city at this time. However, the scenery in front of him made Edward's heart flutter with some letters of joy......

He knew what he was doing.

Super vibes. A psychic enchantment that connects its psychic power to other psionic creatures to create an entity that is more powerful than the sum of its parts—not only does this psychic entity know all the abilities its participants know, it has nearly all the psionic points, but it also exhibits more powerful abilities!

Each participant contributes to the power of the main will, which is similar to, and even more powerful than, the mages' ring laws.

It's just that as far as Edward knows, this power can only be used on about 10 people, and there are at least twenty times more storage here. Three large purple octopus heads stood in the center of these spirit-absorbing monsters, apparently their hosts...... Apparently. Psionic monsters have a unique way of multiplying the power of this psionic energy.

Edward's eyes narrowed, trying to find some clues, but he gave up—the robes of almost the same color and the octopus head that came out of a mold. Edward couldn't be sure if that Carnzebacker was among them.

Such a super individual, I wonder if the Blazing Sky Divine Servant will be able to fight against it?

The Psychic Warlock shook his head and pushed the thought out of his head - it was pointless to worry now, and he couldn't get involved in the battle between that level right now. As for the ritual that destroys this place...... This is not an ancient game scene with lawn mowing Musou as a gimmick, with his current ability, even with the power of royal power, it is impossible to compete with a few soul-sucking monster groups led by Soul Eaters.

On the pavement of the ancient city mottled by time, the footsteps of the cuckles were gently dispersed, and there was some noise in the distance, strangely separated, and still maintained that palpitating silence.

"And three?" After a pause, the human whispered to himself, "What a trouble." ”

He lifted his gaze and cast it farther away, to the outskirts of the city......

There, though blocked by high walls and contiguous clans, one could still hear the strange, subtle roar and intense vibrations of energy, slowly spreading there......

Presumably, the people and horses on both sides are still in a state of holding each other back.

It's time to speed things up.

"What did you say, is that what you want from me?" the psionic monster walking at the front of the line turned his head and asked indifferently.

The man in charge of leading the way was an 'old friend', the star seeker Castle who had just escaped—well, actually, Edward wouldn't have been able to tell if it hadn't been for the Eater's apparition calling his name—and even after that kind of problem, he still didn't feel the slightest awkward or other feeling when they met again, and he was calm, as if he had seen these people for the first time.

"How far is it?" the human asked.

"Soon we arrived, right in front of the room, where we ...... The rest place for the residents of the city, however, is for some special guests, and you can use it as you like. ”

"There's no one to watch, right?"

"No, you have already been identified as a member of the city, so you are free here, unless you ......"

The spirit sucker's voice paused.

The things in the field of vision seem to jump suddenly?

Puzzled, he tried to look left and right, but he immediately noticed that everything had changed.

He was still standing in the alley, moving forward, but the location of the surface creatures around him, and their movements...... The surface elves and drow have approached at some point. One left and one right opened his hands, pouring terrifying power into him, a strong concussion, making him scream, but before he could show a healing ability, a glimmer of light flashed in front of him, and the terrible tightening had already taken away his freedom and manifest ability together!

"What do you want?" the Spirit Sucker roared angrily. Then noticing that it was meaningless, the sound had been transformed into an inexplicable cacophony before it could be exited, and then. A silver sheen had wrapped around him, hands. Even the four tentacles were mercilessly swept into it and tightened hard!

After just one glance, the psionic monster recognized the thing—psionic shackles, also known as damping shackles, which can restrain the generation of psionic energy, and as long as it uses more than certain psionic points, it will absorb and dissipate it.

And this one on him is undoubtedly the highest one. Although it can't completely block the gathering of psionic energy, there is only one bit of psionic energy that can be gathered, even if an adult psionic monster often has dozens of psionic energy around it, but it relies on this little bit of power. He couldn't do anything at all, not to mention the shackles that tied him up like bacon!

"It's nothing, just be quiet, I promise you won't have any discomfort......"

With the human's relaxed voice, an unrivaled force had pried open his mouthparts and poured him a bottle of potion down his mouth...... The terrible vertigo immediately spread throughout the body. He couldn't even concentrate. I could only watch blankly as the human in front of me unfolded a black scroll, and the subtle flames burned the runes on it into a powerful force.

The energy of magic radiates throughout the body. His body writhed, and he watched his tentacles slowly disappear, his body gradually shortening, and although he couldn't look at himself, he could tell what was happening to him from the pale, human palm - the effect of the Transfiguration had turned him into the human form.

A black robe was draped over his body, covering the shackles, and the Spirit Sucker could only listen to the human's whisper with all his body weak. "Be careful, these monsters' psychic explosions are very troublesome, and they can resist the power of the medicine for a while, so prick him with this needle and make him unable to concentrate. ”

This damn cunning human!

But how did he know about these little tricks about psionic powers?

Don't think that the city's defenses will be relaxed at this time, and monsters in the city will soon find you an uninvited guest, even if the elders have limited your identity, but your every move is closely monitored.

He used his last spirit to mock indifferently in his heart, but the next moment, this voice came to an abrupt end.

The Psivalist struggled to open the eyelids of the creature that wasn't yet used to it, noticing that the human had vanished and been replaced by itself...... A strange monster identical to him stood silently in front of him, even the movement of scratching the corners of his mouth with his tentacles...... It's like a spectacle, but it's not a simple illusion of magic, it's a complete transformation of the real thing.

Morph yourself?

No, the psionic monster clearly sensed the fluctuations of psionic energy.

His eyes widened in disbelief...... Then, the spirit, which was fragile because of the surprise, could no longer resist the invasion of vertigo.

......

The Spirit Absorbing Monster named Starseeker is not exaggerating, and the security in the Gate of Flames has indeed not been relaxed due to the general mobilization, on the contrary, the part near the center has been filled with teams of patrolling guards and slaves.

However, of course, they weren't going to stop a Psisucker.

No one would doubt that this black-robed spirit sucker was not a spirit sucking monster, because the gentle gliding steps, subtle movements, and even the twisting of tentacles were all genuine...... Under the effect of the Transfiguration Skin, Edward relaxed himself, entrusting his daily habits to the split brain, which happily began to enjoy the first sensation of action.

Luckily, the things you're looking for don't seem to be paying much attention to the spirit-absorbing monsters.

Slowly crossing two streets, the Star Seeker stopped in front of a building.

It was a tall temple, or temple, with intricate carved lines on the arches, strangely interwoven to depict strange patterns, and tall beams, stripped of their splendor by time, still resembling a silent giant.

The Spirit Suck Monster tilted its head slightly. When his hands were folded, the slight temperature of the metal in his middle finger made the silver light in his eyes flicker slightly.

In the middle of this grand door, there is a smooth and smooth hall, and in the hall, the dim magic light casts a layer of blue and purple color. And the floor and walls, polished and smooth, seem to have undergone some repairs. It also indirectly reflects the status of the owner.

It's just strange that not even a single slave guarding the area is in sight—around the gate. In the hall, there was silence, not even the sound of the wind.

Could it be that those celestial creatures have attracted so much attention?

Scratching his mouthparts with his conjured tentacles, he cast a detection spell with his fingers, he closed his eyes, the message from the spell did not indicate danger ahead of him, and after a moment's thought, he cautiously stepped through the gate and continued to probe into the darkness ahead.

About a few minutes later, another wall of the hall came into view. Edward stopped suddenly, his gaze slowly swept over the dim light not far away, and he subconsciously raised his hood with his fingers—the psychic mancer's tightly knit eyebrows gradually loosened, and a flush of excitement welled up on his pale face.

Walking through a smooth limestone corridor, he stepped into a small room.

The surrounding rock walls are covered with intricately carved texts and murals. Beautiful. At the foot was a square basalt platform thirty feet long and wide, a metal-edged stone desk decorated with amethysts that provided the only light to the room, and a bookshelf with a natural pile of scrolls and books, some of which had shiny runes floating on their spines. There is even a mirror. It's a rarity in the underworld.

Of course, there are no guards here.

However, that didn't mean it was completely defenseless - through arcane vision, Edward could clearly see that there were flashes of magic everywhere, some of which were even dazzling.

As long as he was not a destitute beggar, no one would allow outsiders to search his lair at will, not to mention that the owner was a notoriously vicious and cruel spirit-absorbing monster?

And the strange feeling in my heart seemed to become even stronger—the ring on my finger was heating a little, and that clear excitement proved that the target was within reach......

But where exactly?

Silver light flickered in the depths of his eyes.

Level 4 ability, spiritual innovation.

Psionic energy swirls in the human mind, reshaping his mind and power. After two hourglass scales, a prophecy psychic ability appears in the psychic man's memory.

Timeprint.

Gain a historical visual ...... of a specific area Emotional experiences in rooms, streets, tunnels, and other areas accumulate mental traces. This trail provides you with a picture of the past in that area.

Edward lowered his gaze and focused his mental power on the uneven relief ground.

In an instant, perception spreads out in all directions like water waves. The surrounding qiē became gray, only vague traces, a series of spiritual footprints towards the wall...... Psychic warlocks away the distractions of thoughts and allows actions to follow their instincts. Coming to the opposite wall, he tried to touch the statue in the relief with his tentacles, which shimmered with a pale yellow aura. Just like its owner did.

Kara.

Edward took a step back. The otherwise empty walls were covered with square diagonal grid bookshelves, about a foot wide and narrow. Heavy books were stacked with all the diagonal compartments, either standing or lying. The human who turned into a spirit sucking monster stopped in front of the bookshelf, and his slender fingers slid down the spine of the row from top to bottom, from left to right, to the bottom row, the thirteenth book.

Pulling out the book, he flipped through it gently, it was a biography of magic, written in bright yellow, and it seemed to be some kind of delicate skin, perhaps made of the skin of a humanoid...... But it doesn't matter. He put down the book in his hand and looked up again, only to find that there was a beautiful spar in the gap left by the book when it was pulled out.

He felt a little obstruction, which seemed faint to him, and the psionic reached out and pulled out a scroll. "Dismantle the magic. Edward said in the smallest voice, the crystal green light of his fingertips shooting out half an inch, and the meager layer of spell protection shattered and disappeared.

Then, as the fingers and crystals were lifted, the bookshelf made a 'click' sound. Then slowly move out of the way, revealing a spiraling tunnel on the wall behind him.

Edward gently shook a tentacle, and a little musty taste passed into his mouthparts, but not so strongly. Either the inside is well ventilated, or there are frequent people coming and going.

After a moment's hesitation, Edward moved his steps, ready to move forward.

But there was a soft 'hum' from the side

Edward was shocked!

The sound was accompanied by a gray shadow, mixed with a sharp roar that broke through the air. After countless battles between life and death, the human noticed at a glance that it was a long sword!

The black shadow contracted his body, and his back showed a strange large arc, and the next moment, with a soft snort, he had turned into a sudden black and red luster!

The flowing light and shadow drew an irregular thin line in the air, and then when this qiē disappeared, the originally condensed spirit absorbing monster had become five or six stages...... The head, neck, torso, and arms slowly parted under the pressure from within, and as soon as they fell to the ground, the blood that had been gushing had begun to gather and absorb into the blade.

Without hesitation, the attacker pulled out another piece of rune...... It's a pity that this time it doesn't seem to be going well, and this action has just ended...... (To be continued......)

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