Heine didn't care how much grit he had "woken up".

When only a third of his mental power was left, he stopped this action.

At this time, a blood-red flame had gathered around him, which was very similar to the buff on the Warrior Brother's body when he was on his head - it could bring a powerful physical stat amplification and recovery ability.

But the flames around Heine looked much more energetic than Arthur's.

Bathed in flames, Heine slowly figured out something......

This is a very different kind of "anger".

It comes from the Yuan Spirit's thirst for battle.

- Why is the Yuan Spirit eager to fight?

Because the meta-spirits are angry with you, they are eager to protect you and want to fight for you.

As with those inky rages, this is pure.

From the user to the primordial spirit infected by him, it is pure.

Heine also slowly understood why Arthur had made such an assessment of himself in the first place.

Because the other party has the same affinity as him.

Even at that time, Brother Warrior's affinity was even higher than his.

I'm afraid it's still the case - the slap in the face came so quickly.

It's just that unlike his ability to communicate with Yuan Ling, Brother Warrior's "affinity" is more primitive, as if he has some kind of intuition.

So when he is angry, Yuan Ling will help him.

The red battle intent around his body was this pure rage.

Pure, as opposed to it, is mixed.

In Arthur's words, "pollution".

Today, Heine understands this sentence more and more.

For a strong emotion like anger, when polluted, it becomes a violent poison.

Therefore, every mixed anger makes people more weak.

In addition to the exhaustion caused by venting, there is also the enhanced toxin pollution.

This is where the feeling of emptiness that follows anger comes from.

But pure anger is rooted in reason and justice, and it does not lead to emptiness.

Although it is still a vent, it is the toxin that is excreted.

The result is reconciliation with the self and a return to peace of mind.

"But outside of McKara, people seem to have lost the ability to return to calm."

Heine sighed and stepped into the depths of the desert.

Bathed in red light, the sand and the storm parted automatically in front of him, he moved forward effortlessly.

It didn't take long for the wind to subside until it stopped.

Heine finally saw the sky here—

It's like a huge, white and gray whirlpool, and everything converges to the west, with no end in sight.

That's the direction of Sangouiland.

In addition, the ecology here seems to be a little better than that of the underworld, with rolling mountains and some tenacious plants.

and the winged birdmen who flew up to patrol with the wind......

By the time Heine saw them clearly, they had already spotted him.

He's so eye-catching.

Although Heine turned around and ran, he was overtaken by the birdmen.

Three men and two women, a total of five people.

They are like sculptures made of sand, and from time to time sand falls off from their bodies.

They had a pair of wings on their backs, and their bodies were covered with robes, on which an additional layer of armor was added, which simply covered the upper body.

Then, the bird-shaped feet are shackled, and the face is a hooked nose, beak, and snake eyes.

Heine was stunned.

Isn't this the Soul Hunter of the Demon Change?

Back in the town of Atthi, Milton summoned the Demonic Soul Hunter to humiliate the people of the Temple.

The original "Soul Hunter" bears some resemblance to Heine's well-known image of "Angel", so Milton added the characteristics of a beast to it and pinched people with holy light.

This kind of behavior is the same as the traitor who cuts the forehead.

Heine thought it was Milton's performance art, but he didn't expect to see the real prototype in the inner world of the Zanlo people......

Before the five of them could land, they threw their spears at Heine, and then flapped their wings and pounced.

Heine didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, a huge blood-colored shield was instantly generated, and he held the shield the size of the door panel with both hands and rushed forward!

The clanging sound was incessant, and all five spears fell.

"Why are you so weak?"

Heine didn't know if he was too strong or the other party was too weak, and the power of these five throwing attacks was like a joke.

Perception caught a burly male birdman approaching first, and the giant shield on the door panel instantly shrank into a one-handed shield.

As Heine threw his shield sideways, the latter turned into a blood-colored streamer and slammed into his opponent's façade.

The birdman was not slow to react, and he dodged with his head slightly.

However, before the anthropomorphic "rebellion" on his face dispersed, he heard a "bang" sound ringing in his ears.

"Silly, I'm a mage!"

Using the principle of "corpse violence" to make the Yuan Spirit "self-destruct", the power produced is greater than Heine imagined.

This movement directly frightened the other four guys, and they all stopped in place and did not dare to approach.

At this time, the dust cleared, revealing half of the body that had been shattered.

Heine saw that the body shaped by the yellow sand was wrapped in a trembling chick soul body!

Although it was gray, the fluctuations coming from it were exactly the same as the souls he had stripped away through the gladiatorial circle.

This is definitely a soul bound here by some kind of power, and it is the kind that will not die!

In that case, it's easy to do.

Heine picked up the spear on the ground and pointed at the four birdmen in the air who were locked by his senses:

"Yuan Ling, attack!"

Blood-red flames fell from him like four streamers, shooting towards the four figures who were still hesitating.

As his level increases and his affinity with Yuan Ling increases, his ability to command Yuan Ling also increases.

The four of them tried to dodge, but the extremely intelligent streamer under Heine's command burrowed into the cracks in their armor with precision, and plunged headlong into the yellow sand, searching for the soul wrapped in it.

In the blink of an eye, the four of them fell from the air one after another wailing.

Before it hit the ground, the seemingly dense body was covered with cracks, and then scattered into yellow sand.

Heine stepped forward and grabbed the four souls enveloped in flames.

They are all gray soul chicks without exception.

It was wrinkled and wrinkled, without a single fluff, but its eyes were big and bright, ugly and cute.

They were all still alive, but they were surrounded by the high-spirited Yuan Spirits, and they looked like cicadas.

This reaction is clearly not what a chick should have.

If they were really young, they should be crying, right?

Heine looked back at the one he had blown apart in the first place.

Half of its body is slowly recovering from absorbing the sand around it, but the speed is as slow as a Baidu network disk that is not a member.

As for the soul, there is nothing but to shrink into a shell and struggle desperately.

So Heine dispersed the spirit flames, pinched out five ropes, tied them up, and walked back the way he came.

If you don't have enough mental strength and encounter enemies, you shouldn't go any further.

Moreover, the purpose of his trip has been basically achieved.

Bring it back and show the people in the village what it is, and if they know it, it's easy to do.

If they don't know each other, then he brings his players to meet them personally.

(End of chapter)