Anyone wearing a ghost mask can summon the ghost army.
But neither the Holy Lord nor Xiaoyu, nor even the generals of the nine ghost corps, have the final control over the ghost corps.
The final control of the Ghost Corps lies with General Tara.
Through the soul branding spell, General Tara has already marked the nine ghost army and even the nine ghost generals with his soul mark.
He can control their life and death and manipulate their bodies at will.
In terms of control of the Ghost Corps, General Tara is always the one with the highest authority.
However, this was in the past.
After obtaining the seventh-level magic spell of Soul Brand, as long as Fang Mu can crack it, he can directly seize General Tara's highest authority into his own hands!
Magic spells like soul imprinting are very special and involve extremely complex souls.
Even a legendary mage who wants to crack a soul imprint of a seventh-level magic spell will need to spend a lot of energy and time if he knows the principle.
Below the legend, there is almost no possibility of cracking.
But Fang Mu is an exception.
As a true academic master, as long as he upgrades the advanced magic spell to level 4, he can directly control this seventh-level magic spell completely.
By then, cracking it will only take a matter of minutes.
"But don't worry for now. The soul brand I obtained only corresponds to the Ghost Ninja Group. I only have one chance to improve. If I improve now, the other eight soul brands will be a bit troublesome."
There are nine ghost corps, and there are also nine corresponding soul marks.
This is what General Tara did deliberately to prevent the risk of the soul mark being cracked.
In this world, Fang Mu can only upgrade advanced magic spells to lv4 at most.
Once the advanced magic spell reaches level 5, it will trigger legendary transformation.
The legendary transformation was too precious, and Fang Mu was reluctant to use it on this 'other incarnation'.
"alright."
Fang Mu removed his hand from the statue of the Holy Lord.
During the entire three minutes of contact, he did not receive any prompt from the system or the skills of the Holy Master.
Obviously, there is something wrong with the Holy Lord’s ‘death’!
"How about it?"
Jackie Chan asked anxiously.
"There's a problem!"
"What's the problem?"
Blake looked tense.
"After the erosion of time and the impact of the Holy Lord himself, the power of the seal set by Archmage Lope has dropped a lot. Originally, the Holy Lord could not use his power, but now he can even penetrate the devil's energy. This
It shows that the effect of the seal on the Holy Lord has been greatly reduced! If this continues, I am afraid that the Holy Lord will be able to get out of trouble in a few decades."
"So serious?"
Jackie Chan looked worried.
"Chief Black, I think it's better to leave this statue to Master Essex for safekeeping!"
Blake was silent for a while, then suddenly laughed.
"Jackie Chan, I think you are thinking too much. Master Essex has made it very clear that if this continues, the Holy Lord may be able to escape in a few decades. But now that the Holy Lord is dead, how can it still be possible?
What about getting out of trouble? Master Essex, are you right?"
Hearing this, Fang Mu also smiled.
"Yes, that is all in the past. If no one resurrects the Holy Lord, it will be impossible for him to escape from the seal."
The two looked at each other and smiled.
"is that so?"
Jackie Chan glanced at the two of them and felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't find what it was.
All the dust has settled.
After saying goodbye to Fang Mu, the Super Energy Bureau trio took the lead to leave.
Before leaving, Russell did not forget to ask Blake to quickly hand over a charm to them. Blake's face turned dark at that time.
District 13, led by Black, captured all the Black Hand members in the castle, took the statue of the Holy Lord, and left.
The statue of the Holy Lord is not in one-to-one ratio. Its height is only two and a half meters, and its width and thickness are no more than three meters. Although it weighs several thousand kilograms, it is not difficult to take it away from District 13.
"Mage Essence, see you next time."
Jackie Chan said goodbye.
"Goodbye, Jackie Chan."
Everyone left.
Fang Mu was the only one left in the entire castle.
Fang Mu returned to the Holy Lord's Hall.
Without the statue of the Holy Lord, the entire Holy Lord's hall became even emptier.
At the end of the hall, there is a wall with nothing.
Fang Mu walked to this wall.
A wave of the magic wand in his hand.
"The Alajo Cave is open!"
The fourth-level spell, Alaho Cave Opening Spell, is a spell specifically used to open doors.
Behind this wall lies the treasure left by the Holy Lord, which he sealed with magic.
If it is broken open forcibly, it will cause unpredictable dangers, and even the entire castle will collapse!
To Fang Mu's relief, the Alaho Cave Opening Spell can open this wall.
This spell from the world of Harry Potter, although not high-level, is surprisingly easy to use.
The wall opened.
A dark passage was revealed.
Fang Mu strode in.
Nearly an hour later.
Fang Mu walked to the end in a bit of embarrassment.
A treasure house full of colorful objects appeared in front of him.
"Holy Lord, this guy actually used so much magic here!"
Fang Mu's face didn't look good.
If it weren't for the fact that too much time has passed, causing the power of many magics to be greatly reduced, he would probably have to make a "breakthrough on the spot" to break in.
But looking at the treasure trove in front of him, Fang Mu finally looked much better.
Gold, pearls, agate, gems, jade, antiques and many other rare treasures are piled up in the entire treasure house!
"This scene looks much more shocking than Yang Gong's treasure house!"
Yang Gong's treasury in the Tang Dynasty may have a lot of jewelry and gold, but they are all sealed in boxes for better preservation, so they naturally don't look that shocking.
But in the magical world, a simple magic circle can directly achieve the best preservation.
Even if you place it randomly like this, there won't be any problems.
Just like this treasure house, thousands of years have passed, and the gold and jewelry in the treasure house still maintain their original appearance, exuding a bright light.
Fang Mu took out a simple space bag made by himself using a stretching spell.
This space bag is really simple. Not much to say about its appearance, it is just an ordinary gray small bag.
Inside the bag is a small space with a length, width and height of three meters and about thirty cubic meters.
Moreover, due to the material, this space bag is very unstable. Even if everything is used normally, it can only last for half a year at most.
However, if you only use it temporarily, it is enough.
"The jewels are flying!"
A wave of the magic wand.
All the jewels in the treasure house flew towards Fang Mu and fell into his space bag.