True Spirit Projection!

Raymond, who stared at the insect specimen between his fingers, couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Although his fingers were gradually gaining strength, the insect specimen, which seemed to be covered by a transparent substance, did not show the slightest deformation at all.

After a moment of thought, he turned his gaze to Raymond, Lord of the Desert, Silas, looking puzzled but not speaking.

It's just that Silas, the Lord of the Desert, who seemed to understand what he meant, waved his hand and said very generously. "Whatever you do!"

The projection of the true spirit, which could not be seen by normal sight or detected by perception, began to be destructively examined in Raymond's hands.

Chopping, splitting, chiseling, cutting, drilling, pressing......

However, this true spirit projection, which is only the size of a fingernail, is like being immune to physical attacks, although it can be felt slightly soft when pinched in the fingers, but Raymond has been busy for a long time and can't even break the surface layer of isolation!

The Desert Lord Silas, who had been standing by and looking at Raymond, had a smile on his face that grew stronger and stronger, and when Raymond finally stopped trying to turn to him, he laughed heartily. "Boy, this true spirit projection was finally captured by the trap set by many subordinates led by the old man, unless you can reach the realm of the primary ancestor to break the seal of the surface layer, otherwise any method is ineffective!"

Raymond, who was stunned, was a little annoyed, but Silas, the Lord of the Desert, who reached out and took away the true spirit projection that was invisible to the naked eye, sighed as if he remembered something. "Hundreds of Dawn-level conjurers, combined with the traps set by twenty high-level rune array masters. It was only to bombard and kill the five true spirits on the spot, and the leader-level true spirit projection caused most of the old man's subordinates to be killed and injured. If it hadn't been for the powerful curse that those sorcerers had unleashed at the cost of their lives, it had been imprisoned for a short time and finally destroyed......"

Raymond, who already knew that the true spirit of the Dao was extremely strong, was almost immune to such a statement at this time, so after inquiring about the small battle at that time, he had a little more understanding of the strength of the true spirit.

True spirits that are similar to the wizard plane are actually a kind of spiritual fluctuations that live in the chaotic plane, and they do not have a standard form. However, because it is strong and can appear in various biological forms, it is said to be a powerful existence with the most headaches.

And the insect-like true spirit projection sealed by Silas, the Lord of the Desert, is one of the more special ones.

Because a dozen True Spirits can form a standard offensive queue. Therefore, when the Lord of the Desert, Silas, led the Second Legion into the space passage, he took the risk and set a trap with his subordinates, hoping to capture the living body for questioning before the battle began.

But although the trap successfully lured a true spirit team that time, I didn't expect this team with a special true spirit among them. However, it caused heavy casualties to the men of Silas, the Lord of the Desert. And angered the main force of the True Spirit, so that the battle started early.

Celes, the Lord of the Desert, who was shocked by the strength of the True Spirit Legion, had no choice but to resist in a situation where there was no way out.

However, when the individual combat strength could not compete with the true spirit, even though many wizards under his command were not afraid of death, but in the face of the crushing of absolute strength, the second legion of the desert lord Silas was completely defeated within three days.

Knowing that there was no way out, Silas, the Lord of the Desert, finally led his remnants and the only remaining rune masters and spellcasters to rush into the interior of the True Spirit Legion, and unleashed the most tragic curse spell at the cost of everyone's lives. Not only did it successfully cut the True Spirit Legion in half, but it also caused the spatial passage created by the True Spirit to collapse a short section.

"The old man has a top-level magic weapon awarded by the alliance. Therefore, the old man who was able to return to the wizard plane after his death, but was unable to communicate with anyone, witnessed the slaughter and destruction caused by those evil demons driven by the true spirits, and the complete collapse of the entire plane......"

Unexpectedly, Silas, the Lord of the Desert, was able to witness the invasion of the entire plane after his death, and he couldn't help but be in awe, he thought that this was just a wisp of remnant soul in front of him, but now it seems that this guy is simply a fossil-level encyclopedia!

But Raymond, who had just come up with such a speculation in his heart, noticed that there was a slight mockery in the expression of Silas, the Lord of the Desert, as if he had seen through his thoughts.

The old man in front of him, who had already condensed his complete body, although it seemed a little blurry, but the arrogance of being in the top position for a long time was inadvertently revealed, especially his deep eyes, as if he could look directly into his heart, which actually made Raymond feel like he was seeing through it.

But as this thought came to Raymond's mind, the expression of Silas, the Lord of the Desert, softened in vain. "Don't worry so much, the old man doesn't have much time left to survive, and the old man can't answer your questions one by one, but the seeds of memory that the old man prepared for Shariman need to be responsible for you!"

Raymond was puzzled by his deathbed-like tone, but with the explanation of Silas, the Lord of the Desert, Raymond understood why.

Silas, the lord of the desert who turned into a wisp of spiritual fluctuations after his death, witnessed the complete destruction of the glory created by the ancient wizards, and all the wizards who were marked by the true spirit were hunted down by the evil demons controlled by the true spirit.

All the wizard cities in the surface world were breached, and the middle and high-level wizards who were not able to leave were finally killed and injured, becoming the burial companion of that period of history.

For a full hundred years, the True Spirit Legion stationed in the spatial passage had completely abandoned the plane after searching the entire plane several times through the inferior demons, and only then did it take the accumulation of thousands of years of ancient wizards to close the spatial passage and completely abandon this plane.

Moreover, before the True Spirit Legion retreated, they also unleashed a strange curse spell, which caused the concentration of free energy in the entire plane to continue to decrease, as if they wanted to reduce the wizarding plane to a lower plane.

Silas, the desert lord who seemed to be a spectator, almost had a mental breakdown and died completely after witnessing this, but the temple he left in the Tarigan Desert made him dispel the idea of perishing with the entire plane, and poured everything accumulated over the years into the 'seed of memory' for preservation, preparing to return to the plane where his race exists with these memories when Shaliman, the one-eyed sandman, ascends to the realm of the dawn level.

"The old man can no longer survive, and the face occupied by the old man before is the birthplace of Shaliman, and the old man who has guilt for Shariman can only make up for it in this way, but it's a pity that the painstaking effort is almost in vain because of its recklessness......"

Speaking of this, Silas, the Lord of the Desert, glared in vain, pointed at Raymond's nose and cursed. "Boy, if it weren't for your morning light-level breath activating the spiritual imprint set by the old man, this seed of memory would have been acquired by Shariman sooner or later, and it would be your fault in the end!

Raymond, who was listening to some agitated emotions, couldn't help but be stunned, looked at the angry desert lord Silas in front of him, thought about it, spread his hands and asked. "Lord Silas, if I hadn't finally led Shariman back here by chance, I don't think your spiritual imprint would have been stimulated, but Shariman wouldn't have come back to receive your memory seed, right?"

Silas, the Lord of the Desert, who had suppressed his anger but pouted at Raymond, had a look of contempt in his expression. "You are greedy for Sha Jing of the One-Eyed Sand Man, and your motives are not pure, where are you qualified to debate with the old man!"

Raymond, who found that his secret thoughts were once again seen through by this old man, couldn't help but feel a little chill down his spine, thinking that it was not a good sign to go on like this, so he asked bluntly. "Don't talk about what you have and don't, what do you want to do or just say it! If I can, I don't mind helping this little guy who has been imprisoned by you for thousands of years!"

A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and Silas, the Lord of the Desert, who had been looking Raymond up and down for a long time, finally let out a hearty laugh and then said his request...... (To be continued......)