Chapter 132: The Void is a Present

This consciousness cannot tell the depth.

In a very strange tone, Melando said to this consciousness: "The omnipotent soul master, Melando of the Eternal Stone Forest has something to ask you for, a despicable skeleton hid in the dead smoke. The soul master, please show your endless power and help me find him."

When Merlando occupied this territory, this square piece of unknown things already existed here. Merlando grabbed this piece from a very powerful lich who entrenched here.

By chance, when Merlando was studying this thing, he actually touched the consciousness inside, which was beyond his expectations. He had never heard of a complete consciousness that could parasitize on things other than the body.

When Merlando came into contact with it, it claimed to be the omnipotent soul master. To be honest, that was the first time Merlando heard the term soul master.

Although this consciousness is very complete, it seems very dull and indifferent, as if there is no change in emotions. After introducing his identity, it bluntly said that it can unconditionally meet the three requirements of Merlando. After completion, Merlando must devote his loyalty to it.

The world is full of absurdity. Not to mention whether Melando would devote his loyalty to a consciousness of unknown origin. The statement that just satisfies his three requirements makes him sneer. In this world, even Melando himself cannot do it, he believes that no one can do it easily.

So at that time, Merlando found something he could not do, intending to expose the other party's clumsy talk.

At that time, a team of human adventurers arrived here through the plane rift. This team of human adventurers was very strong. Murlando took great effort and finally killed most of the adventurers, but he was still escaped by a swordsman.

This swordsman was very cunning and weird, and he could use many strange means. On several occasions, when Murlando was about to catch the other party, he forced him to escape. In the end, the swordsman completely escaped from Murlando's hands and disappeared.

Merlando simply used this thing he could not do to make things difficult for this shameless consciousness.

But when Murlando's request was sent out, this consciousness actually burst out with a terrible aura that made people's hearts palpitations, and the thoughts expanded overwhelmingly, covering the entire territory.

This power is so strong that even if a proud and arrogant existence like Murlando has to admit that the other party is indeed stronger than himself.

This huge consciousness swept across the territory like a carpet, and finally extended to the depths of the smoke.

Even if Melando himself had his best efforts, his thoughts could barely cover the entire territory, but he could not extend too deep in the thick fog. However, under the extension of this consciousness, the thick fog seemed to be unable to stop its scanning.

This is no longer just a matter of strength, but involves understanding the fog of death. Only by fully mastering the secrets of these thick fogs can this consciousness come and go freely in it.

Obviously, this consciousness is not only stronger than Murlando, but also has a higher level of knowledge than him.

It was not until this moment that Merlando truly valued this consciousness.

After sweeping through the territory, this consciousness, known as the Lord of the Soul, said to Melando: "The goal you are looking for is in the depths of the fog of death."

When Merlando asked it to give a more detailed position so that he could capture the other party, the consciousness responded bluntly: "The other party blocked my perception with an unknown method and could not obtain the exact position."

This answer disappointed Melando, but he did not underestimate this consciousness because of this. It can only be said that the swordsman's strength was too strange.

If this request was not fulfilled, the agreement of loyalty proposed by consciousness naturally did not work. Considering that this consciousness might really have the strength to make him loyal, Merlando finally decided to seal it completely.

There are not many things that can stump Melando in this world, so he never had the opportunity to ask for this consciousness again. It was not until he suffered a loss at Gris that he remembered this consciousness.

The agreement with that consciousness was to complete three requirements. Now, none of Murlando is useful, and even if one is used on Gris, it doesn't matter.

The most important thing is that Merlando was also very curious whether this consciousness, which claims to be the master of the soul, was really as powerful as it boasted.

Just like last time, this consciousness exploded in an instant, and thoughts passed through the entire territory. Sensing this powerful consciousness, the creatures in the entire territory were boiling. The creatures with the ability to resist but unwilling to surrender were roaring at the consciousness. The weak creatures with no ability to resist could only tremble and avoid the other party's sharp edge, begging the other party not to come to him.

Dozens of zombies and skeletons were busy in the pit, all of which were silver skeletons and bronze zombies. Their own strength was already very impressive, and their bodies were extremely strong. It was easier to insert them into the earthwork than any iron tool.

The entire excavation work was carried out at a very fast speed. Gradually, a layer of soil on the surface was lifted off, and blood-red crystal veins were exposed more and more.

Bablu ran around the scene like crazy. He had never seen so many magic crystals in his life. As a fire-attribute monster, he had endless desire for these fire-attribute energy crystals.

From time to time, I picked up a small piece and put it in my mouth to try to eat it, but with a bang, I found that I couldn't bite it. I swallowed hard but got stuck in my throat. I coughed hard for a long time before I vomited it out.

Obviously, the fire-type magic crystal cannot consume the energy inside by eating like the magic flame grass. Moreover, Bablu has become an undead creature, and even if it can be eaten, it cannot digest it.

But this still cannot stop Bablu from plundering these crystals.

Gris didn't care about it for the time being. He couldn't even be busy with too many magic crystals. The larger the magic crystal, the greater the energy it contained and the higher the value. As for the quality, the texture of the magic crystal produced in the same ore vein will not be too different.

In order to mine the largest volume of magic crystals, Gris bets all his attention on it.

While busy, suddenly, a feeling that made people's hearts passes through his heart, and then a powerful consciousness enveloped his soul.

In the past, during those twenty generations of lords, the most powerful person in the entire territory was the Silver Lord, whose breath was as conspicuous as a night light in Gris's sensing.

But for Gris, who has evolved into the late stage of Gris's Skeleton, this consciousness is as dazzling as the bright sun at noon. When he is shrouded in this consciousness, Gris can't think for a moment, and just uses his soul to sense the other person.

At this moment, a loud shout rang out from Gris's soul: "Don't move, don't think about anything." Then, his eyes went black, and a soft force enveloped him, and at the same time it also isolated him from the powerful consciousness.

Gris couldn't figure out what was going on for a moment, but when he saw a flash of eyes, a thin figure appeared beside him. His withered body and face were clearly a corpse witch, but unlike ordinary corpse witches, the body of this corpse witch seemed extremely clean. It didn't have the rotten aura on ordinary corpse witches, and there was even little dust.

After the corpse witch appeared beside Gris, she kept muttering something. When she heard it carefully, it seemed to be a prayer?

"Please give me food and clothing to me, please give me everything... I offer you my most pious faith, and I offer you my most sincere faith..."

The prayer was long and trivial, like a meaningless whisper, but with this whisper, a very magical power spread across his body.

This power softly enveloped Gris, completely isolated the spy of the powerful consciousness.

Beep, the unknown block extending from the powerful consciousness in Murlando's nest broke open. At the same moment, the huge consciousness that enveloped the entire territory completely disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

This change made Melando stunned. After waiting for a while, no change was seen. Melando quickly released fluctuations towards the cracked block, trying to summon the consciousness again. However, after a long time of hard work, the block still did not react.

What's going on? Can't this consciousness be completed by my second request? Is it also broken the block carrying its consciousness because I tried too hard?

This guess is the most reasonable, otherwise this consciousness would not have made any news for no reason, but if this is true, Murlando would be too depressed.

This consciousness, which can deeply understand the secret of thick fog and has a strong mind, cannot accomplish the same thing twice, and even breaks the block that carries his consciousness? It's really ridiculous.

If it were me, I really don’t know if I still have the same face to see someone. Murlando did not dare to underestimate the other party, but he never expected that the other party was such a fake guy.

It is shameless to say that this kind of guy can meet his three requirements without shame.

The amused and crying, Murlando rolled up a cracked square from the ground, swelled out of the cave, and threw the square from afar.

This block is just a prop that carries the mind, and the body of this consciousness is still unknown. But no matter where the other party is, it is not worthy of the fear of such a simple thing.
Chapter completed!