After removing the perfect ability engraved on his body, Hero emerged from the black mist. Now he is like a fish in water here.
From the inherited memory drawn from the spider soul, he understood the changes in the upper level of the necropolis. Even if he encountered a group of spiders again, he could go out safely alone.
"No, if you try to pave the way with fake soul weapons, they will be corroded. Even the entities created by soul magic will be corroded. This is simply a magician's paradise."
The old man was holding the clay pot and breathing heavily.
He had tried many times before Hero came, and even the transparent wall combined with the wooden frame built together with Ha Zhi failed to hold up.
Continuous operations almost completely drained his soul energy and physical strength.
"Let me do it, I have some ideas, let's try and see if I can implement them."
Under everyone's confused gazes, Hero poured out multiple pieces of debris from the bag behind him.
"Are they those monsters?" Several people recognized the ferocious appearance of the wreckage at a glance.
His tone was even more surprised: "You took care of them all by yourself in just a short time?"
Although the wreckage without the support of the spider is no longer as complete as before, and a large area is missing, a few people can still tell that this is all the parts of the three monsters just now.
There is some left in every part.
Byrne hugged Holo with excitement and said, "I knew you were awesome. Tell me what's going on?"
"Because of the characteristics of spiders, these monsters can use corpses to reshape their bodies. Their splicing ability comes from the spider itself. They are embedded in the necessary positions one by one like screws, and then reshaped according to the original appearance of the corpse.
Either use the power they fear...such as flames for splicing and isolation to return the corpses to their original state and no longer pose a threat, or use powerful spiritual techniques to disperse their souls so that they no longer have the function of a 'screw'."
The fundamental purpose is to cut off the connection between the splicing, but Holo did not say how strong the soul energy is to destroy the souls of all spiders in an instant.
Once they are discovered in advance, they can sacrifice their own lives in an instant to give birth to a larger number of next generations.
If it is not completely destroyed, there is no point. The monster only needs one breath to return to its original state.
This is the reason why the old man did not suffer any harm after punching through thousands of wooden bars.
Their soul skills are not strong enough!
"These monster remains will never be restored, right?"
"No, I have wiped out all the spiders attached to it. There is no soul left, only the body is left. But if we want to get through here, we have to use its power."
The expression on the old man's clay pot changed and he was full of joy.
"Yes, since you have found out their details, you should understand that this is the nest where they live, and there are naturally ways to deal with environmental changes!"
With a flash in Holo's hand, a spider that looked like a cub crawled quietly on his finger.
"Their food comes from the substances surging in the lower level of the tunnel. Now that we know how to restrain them, we can use them."
Although Holo has not yet tested whether spiders can really survive in pus, he is confident.
What made this young spider peaceful was that he used the power of perfection to manifest the aura of its kind in his hands, and the illusory spider legs that grew between his fingers made it fall into a deep sleep embracing its kind.
in the hallucination.
As he approached the tunnel where pus was surging and still being repaired, the baby spider raised its head from the fingers, its hair-like spider legs swinging constantly.
Hero's face lit up, he guessed it right.
The cub started to get excited, and he learned from the inherited memory that this was the excitement when facing food.
Then he turned his back to everyone and waved to Old Man Byrne to drag up the wreckage.
The baby spider approached the pus tunnel and was eager to try. Holo took the opportunity to pinch a little bit of spider silk leaking from its tail.
As it eagerly jumped into the pus to feast, the spider silk at its tail was held in Hero's hand without losing control of it.
“It’s so amazing!”
"Don't just look at it, throw the corpse in quickly! It's about to lay eggs!" Hero shook the spider silk from time to time to observe its condition.
I saw that the size of the baby spiders continued to grow as it swallowed pus, and the ovaries at the tail showed signs of writhing. As a large number of spider eggs were expelled, they broke out of the shell and grew at a speed visible to the naked eye. There was a faint resurgence of the spider swarm.
The shadow appears.
"Luo, you didn't lie just now, did you? The scale is a bit scary. If you can't control it later..."
There was a hint of worry in Byrne's tone.
The tendency of the spiders soaked in pus to lay eggs is a bit unstoppable. With enough food... these guys just don't seem to have eaten anything, especially the one at the beginning, which never stopped!
Holo's eyes were full of joy, everything was under control: "No, don't worry!"
He felt full of accomplishment at this moment.
A soul beast... no, this group of soul beasts, if an ordinary magician can only control them by risking their souls to fuse with them.
But as if he had discovered the highest rules, he used methods that the magician himself did not possess and could not use.
But it’s still just scratching the surface!
Holo's chest felt hot. The development and utilization of the soul circuit was by no means an overnight thing.
He already has the key to the closed and locked door. As long as he slowly twists it, the truth will be revealed before his eyes!
'Can't let other people know...'
As the corpses were repaired among the spiders that were constantly being born, the postures of the three spliced monsters slowly emerged.
"What...what should I do? They have changed back again!"
"Don't panic!"
Hero stretched out his fingers with the power of perfection and gently touched the three corpses.
"Old man! Right now, there is a chair at the joint!"
Seeing this, the old man turned his hand and took Lilith off his back. He understood what Holo meant.
Circles of wooden strips were extended and assembled from the puppet, like automatic building blocks. In the blink of an eye, a bench with five seats appeared in mid-air.
"Let's go! Hurry up!"
Holo had only just begun to have a glimpse of the power of perfection, and everything had its limits. He was afraid that the sufficient 'rice food' would cause the spider group to overproduce, and he would be unable to control it.
Seeing that the time was right, Hero picked it up with one hand, and he pulled the last spider out of the pus.
At the same time, the three corpses controlled by the aura of the same race stood up from the pus.
The spiders are like screws, each controlling a part of the corpse.
Thousands of heads work together, from being unfamiliar and dry at the beginning to being lubricated with skill.
The three corpses each assigned their duties and lifted the bench and chair.
One head and one tail, with one in the middle holding it up.
Several people were frightened and followed Hero as they stood up and sat on the benches.
"elbow!"
The sound of pus sticking came out from the black mist again...