The size of this space is enough to accommodate the next ordinary human.

But the problem is that Rob once measured the thickness of the breastplate. According to the thickness of the breastplate, it is impossible to accommodate such a large space.

After a closer look, the front of the breastplate was indeed a larger curve, which looked like the chest muscles were bulging. This space was expanded after the breastplate was deformed.

It turns out that Leng Gang War God's body still has the ability to change shape?

Rob looked into the space and saw a black ring lying quietly in the deepest part of the space.

The ring is made of a strange black material that is neither gold nor iron, and is inlaid with an oval black gem. The whole ring is simple and simple, without any decorative patterns on it, and the gems are not reflective. It looks ordinary and dark.

Rob's mind returned to his original body, crawled inside and took out the ring.

Holding the ring on the palm of his palm, Rob couldn't tell any reason even after turning around. The ring had no energy fluctuations or any elemental reaction, and it looked like an ordinary ring.

The question is, why do ordinary rings appear in Leng Gang's God of War?

After hesitating for a moment, Rob printed his thoughts on it.

Boom! A ball of light exploded in his mind. The next moment, a middle-aged human male image appeared in his mind.

"Hey, it turned out to be a soul structure?" The human male image that appeared in Rob's mind showed a look of surprise, staring at Rob in surprise.

Then he wrapped his hands in front of his chest, one of his hands supported his chin, and said to himself with a distressed and thoughtful expression: "It's not life, nor is it an undead creature. How to deal with this situation? Well..., constructing a soul is also a kind of soul, just treat it as an undead creature."

After muttering to himself, the male and human looked calm and raised their hands to wave to Rob: "Hello, being able to activate my spiritual imprint shows that you are a soul with spiritual communication skills. Please allow me to introduce myself first. My name is Phoemos, a soul who is very knowledgeable in construction, good at alchemy, and has many incompetent inventions..."

Just hearing the name Phoemos, Rob's spirit was boosted. Phoemos, the great sage of the Immortal Empire, and the creator of Leng Gang's God of War, actually made his own spiritual imprint in this ring?

Rob instantly woke up his spirits and listened carefully to the other party's words without missing a word. But why did he look like a human being as a dead person?

Phoemoth seemed to sense Rob's question, and smiled: "We undead have no fixed body, but in order to better communicate with other creatures, we need a fixed image. After all, other creatures cannot recognize you from the fluctuations of your soul. And I was born from humans. At the age when I was still in humans, my current age group was the most missed time, so I solidified my appearance into this."

Rob was stunned. He was just a spiritual imprint and could communicate with him? How could this be possible? Isn’t this absurd to be able to chat with someone else?

Obviously, Rob's idea was also perceived by the other party. Phoemos had a speechless expression on his face. After a while, he said: "Because you are a soul and have a deep understanding of the soul, I can forgive your ignorance. This is a spiritual imprint I left, but it is not a painting. All your questions and my imprint can respond to you based on the information contained in the imprint."

Oh, now Rob understood, that is to say, Phoemos' appearance, tone, expression, and content of his speech have actually been engraved in the imprint. At this moment, it is just based on Rob's reaction to produce corresponding changes.

"Well, that's right, that's it. Although you construct a soul, although ignorant, your intelligence is still quite high. I'm relieved. You shouldn't have any problems with the following information." Phoemoth praised.

"When I engraved this imprint, I had reached the point where the oil was exhausted and the lamp was dry. Even if there was no external force, it would die on its own in the next few decades. When you found this ring, I must have found my substitute structure and gave it a new soul, and at the same time increased the soul strength to a stage higher than the soul heart. Only in this way can the space for storing the ring be opened."

"I don't know what the world has become during this period of time you are in? Is the entire plane destroyed, the substitute structure drifting in endless nothingness, or is it completely occupied by the race of life, and becomes a world with only life and no soul?"

The meaning of ‘no soul’ should be that there are no undead creatures, right? Rob thought about the meaning of Phoemos’ words, and then responded: “The second type.”

Phoemoth had no unexpected expression on his face, as if Rob's answer was taken for granted. He continued to say: "The six kings were destroyed, and the entire Immortal Empire system collapsed. It is normal to have such a result. But the soul is immortal, and the collapse is only the Immortal Empire system. As long as the opportunity is suitable, the immortal soul will inevitably reappear. During the period when my soul reaches the end, I will buried the opportunity. So, are you willing to become this opportunity to master it and become a new immortal soul?"

Because of the limited information, there were many things Phoemoth said that Rob couldn't understand, so he did not rush to answer the other party's question, but asked: "Who are the six kings of the Immortal Empire? What happened to the Immortal Empire? Why did it perish? What was the opportunity you buried?..."
Chapter completed!