[You killed Selvatore, the plague spreader, and you gained a little knowledge about creating plagues]

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【You killed the vampire Mikolson, you gained a life energy】

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【You killed Curtis, you gained a little knowledge about the vampire vision】

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It was obvious that the cooling time of the Eye of Real was not over, but when the Shire dagger stabbed into the heart of every vampire, a series of vague information flows could still float in front of him.

Obviously, his "monster-killing and upgrading" ability is different from the Eye of Real in this situation.

The huge life energy in the body continued to surge, causing the state of Shire, who had just had a short but fierce battle, to quickly restore completeness.

All kinds of knowledge about necromancers emerged back and forth in my mind, familiar, heard, repeated, strange...

The gray mist on his body made him feel a little floating and rising, but it seemed just an illusion, and Charles ignored it.

Looking around, the corpse ghost man in the corner of the warehouse was dead. His soul was struggling in the air, but it was difficult to break free from the invisible suction drag.

He slowly approached, and finally merged into his left half of the "bone wing" as Charles looked at him.

This also means that the fight has finally come to an end.

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"But things are not over yet."

Thinking of it, he murmured a subtle spell, and a faint purple color gradually appeared in his dark eyes. Then Charles looked up and saw that everything had changed.

The dissipated darkness of the sky made the warehouse extremely light, and things around it were originally clearly visible.

However, at this moment, he could only see the light purple color, as if the whole world was covered with a thin layer of veil.

But this is not exactly the case around. The young people dressed in bright clothes and were unconscious, and at this time, a faint gray color bloomed in their bodies, which was completely different from the purple world.

At a rough look, it seems that the surface of their skin is glowing faintly, but if you look closely, you will find that everyone seems to have a unique sense of overlap at this time - there is also an appearance under the appearance.

That is actually their soul.

Spiritual vision technique, a special spell that allows psychics to see the state of spiritual bodies in living people.

This spell is generally used to check whether there are any errors in the connection between the human body and the spirit body, or to observe whether there are any special circumstances in the spirit body.

Now it is used by Charles to check if anyone is pretending to be immersed.

The eyes faintly filled with purple in the darkness glanced around. The faint gray light emitted from the sky was smooth and dull. There were countless green silk threads hidden under the light, silently proving the current state of everyone at the moment - under the unique magic effect, they were in a coma.

Although the fight was very loud, it ended very quickly, and it only took about five minutes from the beginning to now.

At this time, the churches in the city probably had just reacted, and the magic effect of the previous plague spreader would naturally not fade.

Spiritual dormancy.

The principle of this spell of the plague faction is to isolate the senses between the spirit and the body, causing the target to fall into a sleepy situation.

But as long as there is a slight stimulation of external forces, the isolation will be destroyed and the spell effect will naturally disappear.

Although the sound is also a stimulating type, it is not strong enough.

"Very good, no one wakes up."

Murmuring, the purple in his eyes faded, and everything in front of him returned to normal.

He then turned around and looked at the vampires, but a broken finger in his sight suddenly stopped his movements.

It was a hideous finger that seemed to be pulled from the palm of the hand. The flesh and blood in the broken part was irregularly jagged, and the blood on it was sticky, and the bones were faintly visible.

In the previous battle, only one person was brutally "dismembered". It goes without saying who this finger is.

Charles thought for a while, grabbed a wisp of gray mist from the right bone wing with his side, and then whispered to the wisp of substance wandering in the palm of his hand like a loach: "It's just a matter of blame for you as bait, but you and I have no grudges, and I won't do anything."

"If your family is really rich, you should be able to afford a high-level monk to perform resurrection techniques and body regeneration on you."

"It's just that before this, I can only make you lose some memory."

As he murmured, Charles squeezed his hands together and sprinkled forward again, a gray light rippled and drifted away, and finally a hazy young figure appeared in the air.

The other party seemed very confused after showing up, but before he could react, Charles suddenly raised his finger and snapped his fingers in front of him.

So the spirit body, who had not yet returned to normal, became dull and dull.

Shire then stretched out a finger and inserted it into the brain of the target spirit body, which he didn't know what it was, and encouraged his spiritual power to his fingertips. So the spirit body that originally ignored his hands suddenly trembled, and his face gradually became painful.

However, Charles basically ignored this. Regardless of the look on his face, his fingers began to slowly stir up the brain at a special level.

His behavior was like stirring a basin of clear water, and the spiritual power attached to his fingers was like ink. Under the continuous influence, the other party's original normal human face gradually changed.

His facial features began to twist, his neck gradually became tilted, and his whole body also unconsciously experienced some deformity.

This "transformation" seemed very painful. The other party struggled silently and violently, but under the influence of the gray fog wings behind Charles, he could not escape a step, and could not do anything to affect Charles. So in the end, his entire spiritual body completely turned into a dwarf with crooked mouth and eyes, short limbs, less than one meter tall.

Watching the strange transformation at the moment, Charles took a deep breath.

The soul actually has no real form, and it is just because of the long-term influence of the body and spiritual self-cognition.

And if this kind of cognition is disturbed, the spirit will naturally not be able to keep it as it is.

Similarly, the memories that constitute those cognitions will also be lost.

Chaosing the soul is not a spell, it is just a small trick. Bandage people have it in their memory. They use their own spiritual power to stir the opponent's spirit body to destroy their memory and fundamental cognition. The only limitation is that the soul power of both sides must be in a crushing state.

This is the first time using Charles, but it is also very easy to use.

The process of disrupting cognition is irreversible, and after being disturbed, there is no way to use any repair spells to influence it, so it can only maintain this appearance.

But it can be reconstructed.

As long as the other party’s family resurrects it, in a few years, this kind of freak will slowly "grow back".

"Just don't think about anything again."

He murmured, and finally raised his hand and slapped his forehead. The unlucky guy suddenly turned into a gray mist and shot forward quickly. In the blink of an eye, he passed through the steel wall of the warehouse and shot towards the outside world.

This is a manifestation of the ability of wings to collect and release souls.

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It is essential to "kick it out".

The pain and chaos of the soul being disturbed will give him a long period of blanking, but when he recovers from this change, his original spiritual instinct will still work, that is, he will start to have memories again. So Shire naturally cannot ask him to stay here again.

As for another reason for doing this...

After raising his foot and taking a few steps, he bent down to pick up an ornament that looked like a small hammer, Charles muttered secretly.

"That's not good if you are thin-skinned."

With a thought, the bone wings on his back slowly dissipated. He then turned to look at the dead bodies not far away and the many children of nobles who were unconscious around him.

It seems that the harvest has just begun.
Chapter completed!