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Chapter 180: Tracing the Roots

The soul of the Witch King is even more solid than when Sang died before. It seems that he has never sucked the souls of ordinary people in his life. It is precisely because of this that as long as Lauda directly tortures the soul of the Witch King, he can make the other party suffer.

Seeing that the Witch King had been tortured and collapsed, Lauda slowly said.

"First ask you a question that I am more concerned about, where did you get this Hell Flame?"

The soul refining clan in the universe is not far from the Milky Way. How could a small earth be visited by so many races in the universe, the Red Prison clan, the Soul Refining clan, and the unknown cosmic boss... This greatly aroused Lauda's curiosity.

However, he also had a guess, that is, the realm of the universe on the earth, and the realm of the derivation has no fixed position, but if it has ever appeared at a certain position, it may appear again at any point in the future.

Scholars of higher civilization planets once proposed a conjecture that the realm of the universe actually has a certain orbit of movement, but because it cannot be directly observed, it is difficult to infer whether it is rotating around a certain point.

Therefore, when a derivation appears near a planet, even if it disappears later, many civilizations in the universe will log in to this planet to station, and even reproduce and survive nearby, in order to find the rules.

Then on Earth, the emergence of the Red Prison Clan and the Soul Refining Clan are also likely to be left unintentionally by them, but because of the stone slabs and the special geographical location of the earth in the galaxy, this kind of race may have forgotten that they have been to Earth and left seeds and some things.

Lauda asked to confirm some things. Only the Soul Refining Clan can control the melting furnace crystals. This at least proves that the Witch King has the bloodline of the melting furnace crystals. Moreover, such a complete melting furnace crystal is rare and can be preserved until now without being destroyed. I am afraid that there are still many people who have passed on this vein.

Of course there is another possibility, that is, from beginning to end, the Witch King was making lies to Sang. It was not that he didn't know what the way to immortality was, but that he wanted to cultivate the soul of the heir to be extremely powerful before devouring it, so that he could find a substitute endlessly and become an immortal thousand-year-old witch.

The Witch King was tortured by Lauda and almost died. At this time, he finally chose to compromise.

"This hell flame was passed on to me by my master, I did not lie!"

The soul of the Witch King trembled, trembling.

"Where did your master get it?"

Lauda asked again that the Witch King didn't seem to be lying, so the second guess was ruled out. He began to wonder about the bloodline of the Purgatory clan on Earth. If every wizard could live 2000 years, then there would probably be more than a dozen bloodlines for thousands of years.

"Witches began in the funeral city and were called the holy place of witchcraft by the world. In fact, there are many people in the world who can communicate with their souls, but they can't get a door, so they will go to the funeral city to make a pilgrimage.

Every year in the funeral city, some strange things happen, such as someone disappearing strangely and ultimately no results can be found.

My master was once invited to investigate the case of a powerful man in the funeral city. At that time, he did not own the Hell Flames and used the oldest witchcraft. Then he went to a place alone and brought back the Hell Flames when he came back.

As for where he brought it back, the master never said it. He just told me that he detected a mysterious energy at that time, which was the energy guiding him to a place.

He had no sense of autonomy throughout the whole process. When he woke up, the flames of hell appeared beside him and had an inexplicable memory."

Lauda thoughtfully, it was actually difficult to explain the unnatural energy of the soul. After all, he did not specialize in the soul, but from the words of the Witch King, he realized something.

That is the Witch King and their lineage. There may not be any bloodlines of the Soul Refining Clan, because the furnace crystals were not born with them, but were picked up from some unknown place.

In other words, the Witch King does not control the melting furnace to crystallize, but can only use the melting furnace to crystallize a little bit of fur.

Lauda stared at the melting furnace crystals in the wizard San's hand and wanted to see something, but as soon as his eyes entered it, he felt as if a vortex of color swallowed his attention, and he felt a little dazzled in an instant.

Retracting his gaze, Lauda felt that this question would not be answered for the time being, so he asked the Witch King about his master's whereabouts.

The Witch King said that his master was dead. Because he wanted to get his master's hell flame, he sneaked into his master and killed him.

"You really have no choice but to kill your master and your disciple."

Lauda glanced at the Witch King with contempt, and the wizard Sang next to him also gritted his teeth and glared at the Witch King's soul angrily.

"The second question is, what is your relationship with the Tarivi organization? Do you know that Tarivi used to have a stone slab and who did he hand it over to?"

After solving the big problem of the universe, Lauda began to ask about the whereabouts of the stone slab.

The Witch King replied: "Taliv and I are only in a relationship of interest. He gave me two-thirds of his property and asked me to help him take charge of his organization. Does the Andi Empire know that if I hadn't taken action before, how could those Andi Empire retreat?"

Speaking of this, the Witch King actually brought a hint of arrogance when he spoke.

Lauda smiled and looked at the Witch King, while the wizard Sang, who was beside him, sneered.

"The Andi Empire retreated was done by Master Lao alone. What does it have to do with you? Can you resist them and blow up the plasma cannons in half of the city? I used to think you were really powerful, but I didn't expect them to be pretending."

Since he had tear his face apart, the wizard Sang did not give the Witch King any face, and he immediately did not even speak in a polite tone.

The Witch King was immediately a little embarrassed, but he was afraid of the hell flames in Sang's hands, so he still did not refute.

"Where is the stone slab?"

"What stone slab? Tarivi has never given me any stone slab. What I want is wealth and honor. What is the purpose of a stone slab? Could it be a stone slab inlaid with diamonds?"

Looking at the greedy appearance of the Witch King, Lauda knew that the Witch King had never seen a stone slab.

Let's not talk about the stone slab for the time being, Lauda looked around and said, "The core forces of Tarivi are not just so many people. I heard that he has some people to help him do things, and what about the others?"

The Witch King said: "Talivi only gave me two-thirds of my property. It is said that he still has one-third of his property hidden elsewhere, and even his subordinates don't know where they are. I asked them to search Talivi's hometown, so they are naturally not here."

Lauda and the wizard Sang looked at each other, and almost at the same time, the two had the same idea.
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