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Chapter 37 Black Sun Abbot, Baghdad Black Sun (Epic Super Huge Chapter)(2/2)

Iron Soul Monastery cultivates spies, Blood Moon Monastery cultivates assassins, and Black Sun Monastery...

Raise the devil!

Nail the enchanted steel plate into your body, fast for seven days in the long yellow sand, meditate and practice asceticism, bake your body in the scorching sun and even the blazing flames to undergo transformation, fight life and death with your colleagues, and dance gracefully on the flying arrows.

Every war monk is a transformed monster, born for the king, dying for the king, and fighting against the doomsday for the king.

Seeing that [Qiankun Blow] was about to be launched, facing the punching wind, the young priest Xia Bilun spat out the syllables of the Celestial Language.

"Light!"

【Guardian Flash】

In an instant, the dazzling light turned the surrounding area into a vast expanse of white. The young priest Xia Bron took advantage of the moment when the enemy lost his sight and luckily escaped a blow that concentrated his strength!

The surging wind of fists passed in front of Xia Bilun, and the terrifying pressure made Xia Bilun in the soul state tremble.

The ghost monk Bagdama knows the reason why the enemy can dodge his attacks - he has lost his body that has been transformed through penance and hell. The strength and dexterity he was proud of left him a century and a half ago.

He is dead, and the only thing left is his undying soul.

The two took turns fighting in the air, and the floating and illusory holy sword summoned by [Spirit Weapon] slashed down one after another. The golden celestial glow converged and poured out from Xia Bilun's hands, burning the monk's soul.

The energy in the soul of Baghdama Black Sun was almost dry - he used the gestures taught by the monastery to isolate the connection between this eternal night soul space and reality, and successively used [Dead Soul Clone] [Escape Technique] [Eternal Death Aura] [

The various techniques of "One Strike of Heaven and Earth" caused too much consumption on him.

Unfortunately, after transforming into an undead creature, the reserves of the sea of ​​​​qi were greatly reduced, and I was unable to regain the ability to master the [Shocking Fist], [Soul-twisting Strike], [Death Hand], and [Penetration Power]...

Bagdama thought.

Using his last breath, Baghdama used his hand as a knife, and the black flames ignited in his translucent illusory hand. The black flames fell in turn with the knife, which was so fast that he couldn't see clearly.

【Fire Serpent Fangs】

However, compared to the holy light and pure magic field used by Shabron to attack, Bagdama's blazing flames were less effective against Shabron, who was also in the incorporeal soul state.

"This time, it's a skill from the lineage of cultivators/disciples of the four elephants and masters of drunken fist. Do the war monks of the Black Sun Monastery practice everything?" Chabron used [Guarding Flash] to interfere with the opponent's line of sight while avoiding the back.

Withdraw and recite the next magic spell.

Two souls fight fiercely under the eternal night.

At the end of the fierce battle, Chabron spent most of his mana.

But he knew he was going to win.

During the previous battle, Chabron had been absorbing the little bits of starlight floating in the endless night.

Finally, the last point of light was incorporated into the soul body, and Chabron's soul burst out with dazzling light.

Except for the ghost monk Bagdama Black Sun, other dead souls in this eternal night space have been secretly instilling power into the little priest!

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"I will release you so that your souls can be reincarnated into the kingdom of the gods you believe in, or a suitable outer plane."

The little priest chosen by the God of Thousand Lights made such a promise to every soul under the endless night. He told them that he would let them leave this cold and dark night of eternal calamity.

The young priest Chabron is not the first person to try to use ritual magic to release the soul inside, but the past owner of the dagger released the soul of the deceased from the "Betrayer's Fang", often because the devil of hell offered an attractive price to buy it.

Get these souls.

Other dead souls were not able to mutate and evolve into undead creatures like the ghost monks who hid their power, and were lucky enough to regain some of their combat power during their lives. But their high-quality souls can also squeeze out incredible power. This is also the devil

The reason for spying on mortal souls.

"The Evil God"

Only when Chabron's soul returns to its true form alive can the souls of the dead have a chance to escape from this cold and chilling night of eternal calamity!

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One light spot after another lit up in Chabron's soul, like the pieces of a puzzle.

One voice after another overlapped in my ears.

The loudest voice came from the handsome half-elf artificer - he had always refused to reveal his name.

"Before you complete my request, let me pay the reward first."

The voice of this artificer whose name had not even been left echoed in Chabron's ears.


Chapter completed!
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