Bablin pointed at Dana's face in horror and subconsciously opened the distance between the two.
"Huh? What?"
Dana subconsciously followed Bablin's guidance and touched her face.
But this touch...why is it different from usual ones? It's soft and bubbly...
Suddenly something occurred to her, and Dana's pupils gradually became larger.
"Ah!!!! No! No! It's absolutely impossible. I was just sprinkled with a little bit of dirt. How could it be contaminated? I..."
The frightened Dana gradually became hysterical, holding her cheek, but not daring to touch the bumps and blisters on it.
The reality that her soul was polluted was difficult for her to accept.
Screaming and roaring, he wanted to quickly find a puddle to see what was happening on his face.
"Calm down! Dana! Has your mentor ever said what you should do in this situation..."
Bablin stretched out his hand to calm Dana's emotions. How could this stupid woman let her soul be contaminated with filth?
Now is the time when she is most psychologically vulnerable. Once her mind is stimulated, Bablin can't guarantee that Dana will drag him into the water at all costs.
But now there is no clean puddle for her to use as a mirror.
Only then did the two discover that black water was pouring out of all the sunken places.
The anxious Dana didn't dare to let her soul return to her body directly. If the blisters on her face were contaminated with her body, she would be in a dilemma. She would die on the way before she could answer the imperial capital's treatment.
The decay of the soul is rapid, and we can only look for opportunities here.
"You have a way! Bablin, you have it, you must have it!"
Bablin didn't dare to answer when he saw this, he could only curse this stupid woman in his heart.
The frantic Dana couldn't find any help and felt powerless. When she touched it with her hands, the pimples and blisters on her face had covered her entire face and even spread to her neck.
As a last resort, she could only throw out two black blades and began to cut her face.
She is forcibly giving up part of her soul. Even though it will take a lot longer for her to break through to the level of magician, and she may even be stuck in the apprenticeship period, she has no choice now.
Cutting, burning, no mirror, nothing to reflect, even Bablin didn't dare to get close to help her take a look.
She could only rely on her feelings to do it. Every time she cut, black flames flashed on the black knife, and the pain that burned her soul made her lie on the ground and wail.
This soul technique was specifically aimed at the enemy's soul, but she didn't expect it to be used on herself.
But just when she cut off her entire face, the feeling of touching it again was still the same.
"No!"
…
On the other side, Hero grabbed the Nightmare Soul and directly entered the group of angry tree spirits.
"Now, eat it quickly! Eat big!"
He pressed the nightmare soul directly onto a tree spirit.
The excited Nightmare Soul had Helo at his side, so he didn't care what big commotion it would cause.
He pouted his mouth and pressed it directly against the dryad.
"Suck! Suck!"
The sound of sucking jelly made Hero feel a little greedy. Sure enough, he would still be hungry after watching others eat.
Time was running out, so Hero directly selected a fifteen-meter-tall dryad soul for the Nightmare Soul, which was already rare among the dryads that had not been devoured by the swamp mother.
But I saw a tall man of fifteen meters, sucked by the nightmare soul, and slipped into the black mist along his small mouth.
"Hiccup~"
Nightmare Soul burped with satisfaction, but before he had time to think about it, Helo caught him in his hand.
"Can you feel it?"
The Nightmare Soul, which obviously expanded in a circle and became round, released its perception ability. The expression on the black mist showed that it was working hard, but after a while, it hesitated and said:
"Not yet...it can only cover a radius of more than a thousand meters, and her presence is not sensed."
"Then keep eating!"
One...two...three...four...
In the front, there is the Swamp Mother who is slaughtering madly, and in the back, Hero and the Nightmare Soul are constantly picking up leaks.
The originally densely packed tree spirit souls began to show a visible decreasing trend.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, of of of of use..."
Holo could no longer hold the Nightmare Soul with one hand. It was so round that it now needed to be held by Holo's arms in order to lift it.
"Then you didn't tell me earlier! I'm exhausted from lifting it!"
At this time, the nightmare soul is no longer black, but glowing green. From a distance, it looks like a green slime.
"where?"
"On the way here!"
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"Killian~Katos~Papua~Little Spider~"
As Yuphiel walked, she called out the name in her memory, but there was no response.
After she was teleported, she kept moving along the familiar path, eager to meet her childhood playmates.
But... this place seemed completely different from when she had been here before.
Happy soul beasts can be seen everywhere in the Carnival City when they were children. They play carefree here, dance the natural dance inherited by the ethnic group from ancient times, and burn the charming soul fire.
The flowers on the earth are in full bloom, the breeze is caressing, and my aunt looks at her subjects with a charming smile. This is the only paradise.
It is also the carnival place for all spirit beasts, where they can enjoy happiness that they cannot get in this world.
"Where have all my friends gone... It's so annoying. Hero is separated. I promised to be his guide before coming in. There are many fun places in Carnival City.
I used to come in alone to play. I forgot that after I came in, I was randomly teleported. Will Helo be disappointed now? Will he blame me? Oops! I feel so guilty..."
Youphiel, who had a delicate face, squatted on the ground. The body of the soul here would not be contaminated by dust, or that everything here was illusory, so she was not worried.
And the almost pathological mysophobia also disappeared at this moment.
Hoo ho ho!
"Huh? Is this... my aunt's breath?"
Youphiel, who was struggling with her worries, saw a black puddle rising from a hollow beside the path, and was immediately attracted to it.
She didn't touch it. Her sixth sense told her that this thing was dangerous, but the aura contained on it made her very curious.
She hasn't seen her aunt for a long, long time. Since her aunt refused to let her come to Happy City, she was also driven out of the swamp and abyss by her aunt.
Wandering in the forest, there is no end, no way back.
"It's in front... What happened to my aunt back then? Why did she kick me out..."
Yuffiel's dusty memory was a little loose. During the years of walking in the forest, she would always forget some things, but her deep sense of mission prevented her from stepping out of this land.
…
"You mean she's getting closer?"
"That's right! It's almost there! Very soon!"
The green slime was punched in the stomach by Hero, causing him to vomit out soul fragments the size of his fist.
"I'll settle the score with you when I get back!"
Holo glanced at the Nightmare Soul with his sharp eyes. This bitch's greed almost ruined his big deal.
But just as he was about to go find Youphiel, a violent wave of soul energy erupted not far away.
"That's... the soul energy fluctuations of Babulin and Dana. Are they in danger?"