43 Shadow of the Wraith
While the real Eye's prompt sound floated by, Charle felt a strange feeling of dizziness in his brain, so that he couldn't help but take two steps forward, but his legs became weak and he almost collapsed to the ground.
The little thing at his feet looked timid and rushed back when Charles was in a mess. But strangely, it did not take the opportunity to escape, but instead lie half on the ground. The small eyes, which were originally scarlet but now have become obscure and gray, stared at Charles tightly, and they didn't know what they were looking at.
However, at this moment, Charles no longer had the intention to pay attention to it.
The inexplicable changes in the spirit body caught him off guard. He held his hands on a cold soul tree to support his body. Frowning and closing his eyes, Charles felt everything that was happening to himself.
"Looking inside" the spirit body can be vaguely "seeing" and "under the stage light", the black ring on the left ring finger of the white-clothed spirit body standing in the darkness trembled, and suddenly broke into a large amount of black mist and collapsed on the ground, bringing up waves of "dust", and then rotated and wrapped around the entire spirit body, directly wrapping it up.
The black fog wrapped the spirit body and gradually formed a black cocoon. However, not long after the black cocoon was formed, it quickly swung from top to bottom. Finally, all the black was compressed to the feet, forming a concentrated elliptical ring!
The oval ring is like gold and iron, and it looks quite hard. After its birth, it begins to quickly rotate on the ground under the feet of the spirit body, bringing out "floating fluff" like black silk threads.
However, not long after, the high-speed rotating ring stopped suddenly, and then the entire ring shattered and turned into a large amount of black smoke again, rushing towards the ground at Charles' left foot!
The fog rolled and slammed wildly under the "surface", and the black on the ring gradually faded away, and finally completely disappeared with the ring.
At the same time, a shadow, a shadow that looks like a normal person is shining out by the sun, was born!
The spirit body stands under the "light" in the dark, and this shadow is quietly accompanied by it, motionless and shaking, and looks inconspicuous.
But since its birth, all the discomfort in Charles' brain has dissipated.
Because the external environment was not stable and after feeling normal, he didn't think much about it and opened his eyes directly.
The prompt from the Eye of True emerges
【Under the influence of the power of fate, your Ring of Resentful Spirits is transformed into a Shadow of Resentful Spirits】
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The surrounding environment is still the same. Under the dark sky, the forest that is invisible to the boundary stands around. It lowers its head, has its soft ground under its feet, and the tree of resentful spirits that is still sitting on the ground with a "special" look in its eyes.
He looked up at the surroundings and saw that there was no other change. Therefore, Charles once again focused on this special improvement.
[Shadow of Resentful Spirits: A spiritual shadow condensed by a large amount of resentment. It can make you immune to any spiritual attack at the current spiritual level and below]
[It can completely withstand a devastating spiritual attack for you, including but not limited to body capture, vow backlash, etc.]
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"What is my spiritual level? The Black Iron Throne?"
Shire was puzzled.
It simply seemed that this ability seemed to be no different from a ring, and it was even worse than a ring in some aspects. However, when he looked at the strange creature in a daze in the ground ahead, Charles faintly realized it.
So he stepped closer, and under the expectant and fearful gaze of the other party, his hand that had lost his black ring covered the other party's forehead for the second time.
There was no tingling or coldness. The toxicity in the black mud on the other person's body seemed to have completely lost its effect on Charles, but the silent and violent rolling was still born. As soon as it appeared, it rushed towards his hands frantically!
Even when Charles realized that this absorption was no longer limited to one hand, the surging speed doubled under his cover with both hands!
The hands were then covered by black mud, and the surrounding forest environment was silent. Soon after, the second prompt appeared again, followed by the third and fourth.
[You have successfully cultivated the second shadow of the resentful spirit]
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[You have successfully cultivated the third shadow of the resentful spirit]
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[You have successfully cultivated the fourth shadow of the resentful spirit]
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As he continued to absorb, he could faintly sense his spiritual body's feet. Several other black shadows slowly appeared within the range illuminated by the power of thought, which were also inconspicuous like the shadows of normal people.
But there is only one shadow for a normal person, and he, with the continuous prompt message, finally gave birth to four!
The four shadows are located in all directions, surrounding the spirit body in a round shape. One of them is not very eye-catching, but the four are together, but they look quite strange.
"What is this? The four lives of the spirit body?"
Murmuring, Charle, who was squatting on the ground, retracted his hands.
After absorbing the other party's resentment, he gained a lot this time, and the little thing in front of him looked completely new and changed his appearance.
Looking around, the other party's black-hoofed feet quietly stomped on the ground, while his thin hands were supported on the soft ground.
His eyes were staring at Charles, his brown-yellow chest was slightly undulating like breathing, and above his chest, the short gray-haired neck supported by a particularly weird head.
The black nose is tall and the mouth is thin. A pair of gray eyes are big and round. Combined with the two "branches" on its forehead, overall, it looks like a deer head.
The prompt of the Eye of True is also different from before. It was the tree of resentment, but now it has become the spirit of death.
“The same thing is, the same is ugly.”
After carefully observing the thing in front of him for a few glances, Charles came to the conclusion.
The other party could naturally hear the sound without concealing it, but surprisingly, it showed a look like a human, and its deer-like eyes flashed with fluorescent light, as if it was quite aggrieved.
Shire was speechless.
Then he thought about it, got up and waved to the little thing, and then took a few steps back.
The other party followed honestly.
After the black mud faded, it seemed to have no hostility towards Charles, but instead showed a lot of obedience.
Seeing this, Charles raised his hand and touched it on his shoulder, and a golden card appeared.
Looking down, under the vivid portrait, a line of explanatory words came into my eyes.
"The Spirit of Death, a special creature purified from the Tree of Resentful Spirits"
"After shedding his resentment, it only has awe and fanaticism in its heart."
"It can attract the attention of countless soul bodies, and it can also purify the resentment of the resentful spirit."
"It has three tribes in the forest of death"
"It is full of awe of you and also implicit expectations."
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“What are you looking forward to?”
"This little thing doesn't seem to be of use to me."
Thinking of this, Charles did not throw this thing away, but pulled its arm and left in the direction of the coming.
This thing is useless to him, but it may have some effect on the Death Knight. In short, it should be a good thing that a creature that can "communicate" can appear in the dead gray world.
At least Charles thinks that's the case.
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The journey back was quite long. As we kept moving forward, it was difficult to see any difference between the trees on both sides. After a long time, no trace of the wooden house was found.
Shire couldn't help but feel helpless.
The ring in his hand can solve the current trouble. However, Charles is not sure whether the ring can be worn by two "people", so he can only give up this plan for the time being.
So much so that he felt like he was lost...
Fortunately, the little thing in his hand lived here all year round. After wandering around, he realized the current predicament and took the initiative to show him the way.
So soon after, Charles "two" finally returned to the cabin.
As he stepped closer, he pushed open the door and the voice had already arrived before he saw him.
"Welcome, Mr. Cleaner."
The unique voice of the old man in the room floated into his ears. Looking around, the other person was still reading the newspaper just like when he left.
"Their screams have always been very noisy. Since you can erase them, please help me clean up more." The old man in black sitting on the sofa said without raising his head: "There are still a few more heads in the woods on the right."
Obviously, although he didn't follow him, he still had some understanding of what happened, but he didn't seem to know exactly what happened at that time.
After realizing this, Charles couldn't help but coughed dryly, and then pushed the little thing on his hand.
The old man looked up and his indifferent expression was stunned by this.
After quietly staring at the slightly timid wooden dwarf for a while, he finally looked at Charles deeply.
"You gave me a big gift."
Chapter completed!