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Chapter 38 Ghost Bile

After receiving the power transmitted by each soul, Chabron's soul finally became shining.

Chamberlain raised his right hand.

make a fist.

Blast out.

Raging tides and raging storms suddenly swept away the eternal night that had been silent for many centuries.

The illusory soul storm is attacking the ghost monk Bagdama!

"His Majesty the God-Emperor of the Empire, the Lord of Order, the Emperor of Law, the Condemner, the Ruler of Nations, the Ever-Watching Eye, the Dark Sun that never ends - the King of Kings. You are the only one when the end comes.

sun."

The deputy abbot of the Black Sun Monastery, a military monk who has been dead for more than a century and a half, will offer his final glory to his god and monarch. He shouts the name of the god, hoping to attract the attention of the god. What he does not know

Yes, [blasphemer] will also isolate the items carried by Shabron from [divine consciousness].

The furious storm and tide gradually died down, and the soul of the hobgoblin monk Bagdama, who had been severely injured and exhausted his strength, completely disappeared.

Ghosts that are truly born normally due to endless resentment may also have the ability to [rebirth] and can spend time to reorganize after being broken. However, many years after the death of Bagdama Black Sun, the soul did not have this ability due to long-term mutations.

As the monk's soul was annihilated, a large group of crystal clear liquid condensed in the air after it disappeared.

Powerful casting material, [Ghost Bile].

The seal was lifted with the death of Baghdama. Saying goodbye to all the dead souls, Chabron left this eternal night and allowed his soul to return to its original form. He had no time to rest, so he immediately started the ritual of liberating the soul.

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3 flat bottles of fresh holy water that have been produced for no more than a day...

4 feathers of celestial beings, from the celestial demon pet "Silver Wings"...

5 grams of secret ink······

The beautiful boy with blond hair and blue eyes stepped on the cold marble floor with his bare feet, dancing around the dark dagger.

Every movement and every chant he makes plucks the strings of the magic web.

The white shirt was wet with sweat, became more transparent, and stuck tightly to the skin; the wet blond hair was no longer flowing, but stuck to the forehead.

With the blessing of [Aura of Rules], Chabron's physical strength is almost endless. The sweat more comes from the pain of soul trauma in the previous battle than from fatigue.

The bright red light of sunset illuminated his slender body.

As the sun sets, the bloody dusk fills the arcane city, and the night climbs from the bottom of the tower to the top.

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At the end of the sacred ceremony, all materials were burned away in brilliant flames.

Above [Betrayer's Teeth], different translucent figures appeared one after another.

Some of them said hello to Chabron, some cried with joy, some bowed in thanks, some had tears streaming down their faces, some sang loudly, some were expressionless and indifferent, some were so moved that they were trembling...

Outside the door, the black-haired girl officiating and site manager Mera happened to pass by. She heard the noise in the ceremony room, as if a grand banquet was being held in the small room.

This grand banquet came to an end in a few minutes.

Each soul appears for a short time and then fades away, until its outline and lingering sound are finally lost in the incense smell of the temple.

The last one to appear was the handsome half-elf artificer.

Chabron saluted, with sweat still hanging on his golden hair:

"I will keep my promise, and my husband can go back in peace."

The figure of the half-elf artificer gradually melted:

"If you have the opportunity to meet Anneway, the daughter of the Oracle, please wish her well for me,

"Prosperous military fortune!"

His soul completely disappeared in the twilight, and the remaining sounds gradually faded away like echoes in the empty valley.

After bidding farewell to the dead, Xia Bron looked at the data panel——

[Get experience points]

[Upgrade progress: 5000/6000]

As the main force in defeating the ghost monk, plus the good deeds of releasing the imprisoned souls, the sum of the two experience points brought Xia Bilun close to the threshold of a third-ring spell caster. By the time he reaches level 5, he can barely qualify if he has mastered the third-ring magic.

He is an intermediate spell caster.

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[You have received the blessings of multiple high-quality deceased souls]

[Lore of the Souls (Blessing): Once per day, when you need to make a skill check based on intelligence or perception, you can draw experience from the Mark of the Souls. You have an advantage on this check and gain a 5 bonus. These

Skills include: historical knowledge, natural knowledge, dungeon knowledge, animal taming, medical treatment, observation of emotions...】

[This blessing lasts for 1 year]

[Magic item blueprints: The spirit of an artificer consumes soul energy and infuses knowledge into you. You will obtain the following 15 manufacturing methods of magic items: python staff, Anemi Yin's steps, prayer candles...

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The [ghost bile] condensed by the ghost monk was also released by the "soul release" ritual, and the crystal clear light blue liquid ball floated in the air.

[Ghost bile (material): This liquid helps in deceptive magic. When casting a spell that provides invisibility or changes appearance with illusion, consuming 1 gram as a powerful casting material can double the duration of the spell. Ghost bile is still precious.

Magic materials can be used in the manufacture of magic items and some rituals...]

Because Baghdama Black Sun was a near-legendary warrior monk during his lifetime, and after his death, he was trapped in the eternal darkness of the soul for more than a century. He resonated with the eternal night space and constantly mutated and evolved into a special undead creature. Therefore, his soul

The amount of [ghost bile] condensed after being broken is quite large, as much as 20 grams, and the color and quality of the liquid are also good.

Sure enough, those who practice asceticism will surely gain something!

Praise the eternal light!

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Afterwards, Chabron found Mera again and asked her to help repair the damage caused by the previous battle in the soul state. The healing magic was quite effective - especially when around Chabron, it would not leave any sequelae.

Dinner time.

Mera, the priest of knowledge, Xia Bron, the priest of light, Michelle, the mechanical artificer girl, Alves, the silver-haired young paladin, the little white dragon alchemist artificer "Forgot his name·Frost Crystal·Forgot his name", and several people (

and dragon), gather at the table and eat together.

Of course, they are not the only "professionals" at Hongbao Eternal Light Temple/[Company] Site 13, but several others do not undertake night shift work and have already left at this time.

Thinking of the mission given by the half-elf artificer, Xia Bolan felt that he needed to find a suitable time after dinner and seriously ask a question to Mera, Michelle, and the little white dragon Shuangjing——

Could it be that the friend they were talking about from the [Mechanical Church Separatist] was the spiritual contract magician, the "Daughter of the Oracle" Anneway?
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