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Chapter 37 Black Sun Abbot, Baghdad Black Sun (Epic Super Huge Chapter)

The face of the hobgoblin monk, who had been dead for more than a century, became ferocious, and his soul expanded rapidly. He stared at Xia Bron, who was also in the soul state above, and a frightening red light appeared in his eyes:

"My last wish is - I want you to die here to accomplish His Majesty the God Emperor's great cause!

"Hail to the King of Kings, Lord of all Sovereigns!"

Seeing this soul suddenly burst into flames, Chabron immediately knew what had happened——

This was a hobgoblin monk who believed in the "King of Kings". The monk's excellent hearing allowed him to hear the conversation between Shabbon and the half-elf, and knew that Shabbon was about to convey information that was unfavorable to His Majesty.

Therefore, he plans to kill Xia Bron in the eternal night soul prison space in [Betrayer's Teeth]!

In the past century and a half, the ghost monk has only regained a little of his original strength. He knows that he may not succeed, but as long as he can attract the attention of the King of Kings to this place, he has achieved his goal! What he doesn't know

Yes, the king's eyes can never be cast here - unless it is due to Chabron's own wishes.

"Return the soul to its original form!" Chabron immediately ordered, and the already translucent figure became increasingly blurry.

As the master of [Betrayer's Fang] and a living person, he can leave this eternal night soul space at any time without fear of the threat of these dead souls!

However, the ghost of the hobgoblin monk had already expected this. He mobilized the Qi pool in his body and made a hand seal with dazzling speed.

"Praise to Your Majesty, bless me with glory!"

Suddenly, the entire Eternal Night space was covered with dark clouds. Xia Bron, who wanted to leave the Eternal Night spiritual space and return to his true body, immediately felt that he had hit a hard wall.

Chabron's soul body, which had become illusory and gradually disappeared, became solid again!

A seal temporarily separates the eternal night mental space of the soul trapped in [Betrayer's Fang] from the real world!

Most of the dead souls in this space do not retain much fighting power. But the military monk Bagdama was an 18th-level monk during his lifetime, and was already a top master close to the level of "Legend of Destiny". When he was still alive, he fought in Daoshan and

He underwent the most brutal spiritual training in the oil pan.

After his death, his perfect soul was imprisoned in the eternal night for more than a century, and gradually mutated and evolved into an undead creature similar to a ghost. Not only did he regain a small amount of his power during his lifetime, but he was even able to influence this "world" to a certain extent.

"Eternal Night Spiritual Space"!

Seeing that his soul could not leave the eternal night in the "Betrayer's Fang" and return to its true form, Chabron frowned, chanted a prayer, and prepared to fight back with divine magic.

The memory spell information visible only to the young priest himself appeared at this time——

[Zero Ring Trick: Detect Magic, Light Technique, Divine Guidance Technique...]

[One Ring: Tracer Bullet, Blessing, Healing Mantra, Burning Hands (Sun Domain)...]

[Second Ring: Spirit Weapons, Assistance, Searing Ray (Solar Domain)...]

But the Monk Ghost is faster than him!

The ghost monk made another deformed gesture and circulated the Qi pool. In an instant, four ghosts split from his body, and his own translucent soul became somewhat insubstantial.

【Dead Soul Clone】

The four ghost clones revealed their ferocious faces and rushed towards the soul-like Chabron in the air.

"It seems to be a clone ability of the Shadow Sect/Ninja lineage. Because the monk himself has mutated into a strange undead, the effect has also changed slightly."

Chabron quickly analyzed it in his mind, using his right hand as a palm to direct positive energy with all his strength.

What the priest profession is least afraid of is a large number of low-level undead creatures!

In an instant, a wave of pure white light surged out from Chabron's body, and waves of positive energy once again lit up the pitch-black night.

[Guide divine power·Dispel undead creatures]

The four ghost clones that surrounded Chabron before and after didn't even have time to scream, and they disappeared under the wash of the wave of positive energy!

Low-level undead that are much weaker than priests will be directly destroyed when encountering [Dispel Undead Creatures]!

At the same time, the soul-like young man Xia Bron uttered a sonorous and powerful magical syllable as a counterattack.

The structural model of the spell is imprinted in the soul. As a spell caster, even if he has no body in the soul state, Chabron can still retain the power of his body!

[Spirit Weapon] (Second Ring Magic)

The golden sacred sword instantly appeared in the air and stabbed towards the ghost monk!

However, the monk's extraordinary perception allows the hobgoblin ghost to feel every trace of the enemy's attack intention, and "see" the position where the sword is about to fall long before the sword is swung out.

The ghost monk turned sideways slightly and avoided the attack of the golden spirit sword, as if he was taking a leisurely stroll.

Seeing that the attack failed, Xia Bron knew that his opponent was difficult to deal with, so he hurriedly controlled the direction of his soul body and flew away from the ghost monk——

This ghost monk seems to have no practical means of long-range attack. As a spellcaster, as long as Xia Bulin keeps the distance, victory will be on his side!

Seeing Xia Blan's soul flying further and further away, the hobgoblin ghost monk who had been dead for more than 150 years showed no expression on his face.

"I am Bagdama Black Sun, the Iron Hand of the King.

"I have been dead for a hundred years, but I will still be loyal to Your Majesty here!"

The ghost monk Bagdama Black Sun looked at the prey in the distance, roared, closed his eyes, and felt the flow of "qi" in the soul.

In the next moment, the gap between the military monk Baghdama and the young pastor Shabran was completely erased!

The ghost monk disappeared instantly and reappeared behind Xia Bron!

[Escape] (monk professional specialty)

"The method of medium-distance teleportation!" Chabron in the soul state turned around in a hurry, and his illusory sweat wetted his translucent blond hair.

The moment the teleportation was completed, the eyes of the ghost monk Bagdama Black Sun shined red, and his face was drastically distorted, becoming terrifying!

【Aura of Eternal Death】

"There is great terror in life and death. If you don't know death, how can you know life!"

The warrior monk Bagdama, who had undergone dozens of near-death penances, now showed the shadow of death in the nature of his soul.

The ghost monk's body was filled with aura of fear, attacking Chabron, trying to arouse the fear and panic in his heart, making him unwilling to fight.

Chabron couldn't help but trembled.

[Will saving throw in progress...]

[Will save successful!]

[You are immune to fear effects targeting you]

The priest profession who practices sacred spells is naturally good at defense at the mental level of will, which is equivalent to the [Iron Will] expertise that comes with the start of level 1. Coupled with the blessing of the superb perception attributes that Chabron has just improved, even if the enemy is stronger, he will not be able to defeat him.

Can shake his iron will defense!

"This time it's a life-and-death Qi method, like the abilities of the Eternal Death Monk and the Fate-flow Ghost Monk. It's such a tough opponent."

He was almost a legend during his lifetime. Even though he has died, War Monk Bagdama Black Sun is still comparable to a level 7/8 professional.

Xia Bron stepped back quickly in the air. While resisting the aura of fear and twirling his movements, he formed the sacred seal and completed his next magical spell.

The shining golden light condenses in the right hand, and finally converges into a beam of light.

The dazzling and shining light drags its long tail, cutting through the boundless eternal night!

【Tracer Bullet】(One-ring magic)

On the dark sky, there was a golden crack of light. The [tracer bullet] was like a thunder and lightning piercing the sky, splitting the night in half.

"The enemy may have been a high-level monk when he was alive. He had a calm mind and extremely high resistance. He could easily be exempted from all kinds of strange abilities. In addition, after death, he also gained the immunity of the undead to various abnormal conditions." Xia Bron made a quick judgment in his mind and gave up using the [command]

Technique], [Sonic Explosion], [Human Immobilization Technique] and other inappropriate control magics, but choose to launch attacks directly.

The moment the [tracer bullet] hit the ghost monk, the waterfall of holy light exploded, steaming the ghost's illusory body, making it even more illusory and unstable. It left a brief flickering mark of divine punishment in his translucent body.

The divine glow mark flickers in the soul of the ghost monk Bagdama Black Sun. It seems to be declaring this monster as a target that needs to be destroyed, an object that will be punished, and a creature that is not allowed by the gods.

Error allowed!

Just as the light exploded, the [Spirit Weapon] floating sword summoned by the Light Priest Xia Bron also turned back and attacked the hobgoblin ghost monk from behind.

Ghost Bagdama used the keen hearing of a warrior monk to feel the sound of the spiritual holy sword piercing the air behind him, and jumped out of the way.

But the flickering light left by the [tracer bullet] on his body seemed to have an extraordinary attraction, naturally guiding the swords to face each other. The ghost monk used incredible body skills to dodge and move in the air again and again, but every time he dodge, he would turn sideways.

Finally, the flashing "Divine Punishment Mark" on the ghost's body calibrated the flight path of the floating holy sword in time.

The golden spirit holy sword finally penetrated the ghost monk's right shoulder, leaving shocking wounds on the soul that had been dead for a century and a half.

For this kind of incorporeal ghost, ordinary weapons are completely ineffective! Enchanted weapons and elemental damage (fire, cold, electricity, acid, sound) are also "somewhat useful" at best.

The only thing that can truly and perfectly harm the essence of the phantom ghost is - positive energy (radiance), pure magic force field, and spiritual damage to the soul! [Tracer bullets] and [Spirit Weapons] are both the nemesis of the phantom ghost.

The severe pain of soul damage did not change the expression of the ghost monk Baghdama Black Sun at all. His true energy was stationed in his fist, and the surging sea of ​​​​qi condensed on the illusory translucent fist, making the physical fist solidify

True.

Then he punched out!

[One strike of heaven and earth]

He gave up the whirlwind-like combos commonly used by monks and integrated all his energy and will into one punch.

"I, Baghdama Black Sun, former abbot of Black Sun Monastery, hereby offer my loyalty to His Majesty the God-Emperor!"

In the empire of the Eastern Continent, there are many military monasteries. Orphans of humans and hobgoblins were selected to practice the skills of military monks throughout their lives and learn to control the mysterious energy of the Far East called "Qi", just to become the "King's Blade".

Iron Soul Monastery cultivates spies, Blood Moon Monastery cultivates assassins, and Black Sun Monastery...

Raise the devil!

Nail the enchanted steel plate into your body, fast for seven days in the long yellow sand, meditate and practice asceticism, bake your body in the scorching sun and even the blazing flames to undergo transformation, fight life and death with your colleagues, and dance gracefully on the flying arrows.

Every war monk is a transformed monster, born for the king, dying for the king, and fighting against the doomsday for the king.

Seeing that [Qiankun Blow] was about to be launched, facing the punching wind, the young priest Xia Bilun spat out the syllables of the Celestial Language.

"Light!"

【Guardian Flash】

In an instant, the dazzling light turned the surrounding area into a vast expanse of white. The young priest Xia Bron took advantage of the moment when the enemy lost his sight and luckily escaped a blow that concentrated his strength!

The surging wind of fists passed in front of Xia Bilun, and the terrifying pressure made Xia Bilun in the soul state tremble.

The ghost monk Bagdama knows the reason why the enemy can dodge his attacks - he has lost his body that has been transformed through penance and hell. The strength and dexterity he was proud of left him a century and a half ago.

He is dead, and the only thing left is his undying soul.

The two took turns fighting in the air, and the floating and illusory holy sword summoned by [Spirit Weapon] slashed down one after another. The golden celestial glow converged and poured out from Xia Bilun's hands, burning the monk's soul.

The energy in the soul of Baghdama Black Sun was almost dry - he used the gestures taught by the monastery to isolate the connection between this eternal night soul space and reality, and successively used [Dead Soul Clone] [Escape Technique] [Eternal Death Aura] [

The various techniques of "One Strike of Heaven and Earth" caused too much consumption on him.

Unfortunately, after transforming into an undead creature, the reserves of the sea of ​​​​qi were greatly reduced, and I was unable to regain the ability to master the [Shocking Fist], [Soul-twisting Strike], [Death Hand], and [Penetration Power]...

Bagdama thought.

Using his last breath, Baghdama used his hand as a knife, and the black flames ignited in his translucent illusory hand. The black flames fell in turn with the knife, which was so fast that he couldn't see clearly.

【Fire Serpent Fangs】

However, compared to the holy light and pure magic field used by Shabron to attack, Bagdama's blazing flames were less effective against Shabron, who was also in the incorporeal soul state.

"This time, it's a skill from the lineage of cultivators/disciples of the four elephants and masters of drunken fist. Do the war monks of the Black Sun Monastery practice everything?" Chabron used [Guarding Flash] to interfere with the opponent's line of sight while avoiding the back.

Withdraw and recite the next magic spell.

Two souls fight fiercely under the eternal night.

At the end of the fierce battle, Chabron spent most of his mana.

But he knew he was going to win.

During the previous battle, Chabron had been absorbing the little bits of starlight floating in the endless night.

Finally, the last point of light was incorporated into the soul body, and Chabron's soul burst out with dazzling light.

Except for the ghost monk Bagdama Black Sun, other dead souls in this eternal night space have been secretly instilling power into the little priest!

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"I will release you so that your souls can be reincarnated into the kingdom of the gods you believe in, or a suitable outer plane."

The little priest chosen by the God of Thousand Lights made such a promise to every soul under the endless night. He told them that he would let them leave this cold and dark night of eternal calamity.

The young priest Chabron is not the first person to try to use ritual magic to release the soul inside, but the past owner of the dagger released the soul of the deceased from the "Betrayer's Fang", often because the devil of hell offered an attractive price to buy it.

Get these souls.

Other dead souls were not able to mutate and evolve into undead creatures like the ghost monks who hid their power, and were lucky enough to regain some of their combat power during their lives. But their high-quality souls can also squeeze out incredible power. This is also the devil

The reason for spying on mortal souls.

"The Evil God"

Only when Chabron's soul returns to its true form alive can the souls of the dead have a chance to escape from this cold and chilling night of eternal calamity!

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One light spot after another lit up in Chabron's soul, like the pieces of a puzzle.

One voice after another overlapped in my ears.

The loudest voice came from the handsome half-elf artificer - he had always refused to reveal his name.

"Before you complete my request, let me pay the reward first."

The voice of this artificer whose name had not even been left echoed in Chabron's ears.
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