Chapter 357: The Undead Legion’s Abnormal Movement

A very familiar scene appeared. In the space of thought, countless light spots crisscrossed and connected, forming a complex network of faith, and finally gathered to the barbarian demigods. Each light spot represents a devout believer.

The total number of barbarians in the entire wilderness highland was as high as 500,000, which was a larger number than the existing dwarves, and the faith network formed was also larger and more complex. It took Gris a long time to clean up these veins one by one.

Under the joint suppression of the Great Governor and Chi, the barbarian demigod entered an unprecedented state of weakness. With Gris' current soul strength, he could completely suppress it.

Every time he straightened out a vein, he would forcibly guide it into his own faith network and use himself as a node to support these veins. The whole process is actually very abstract and difficult to describe in clearly in language.

When the final light spot was also guided to him, Gris clenched his fist and suddenly punched the barbarian demigod.

The fist, with unparalleled power, shone a purple shimmer at the moment he swung it.

Boom! A wave of invisible collision, the barbarian demigod who had been tortured to death, simply burst into a ball under this heavy blow, and his mind completely disappeared. The barbarian demigod who had lost his divine nature did not even have his own thoughts, and he could not even be considered a pure energy creature, but could only be considered a piece of energy.

After stabilizing his mind, Gris sensed the number of believers in the faith Yuanli network that had increased several times, and he felt in his heart that he could not tell what he wanted. Now he could understand why the war between gods and gods started. Plunder was really the fastest way to increase believers. Perhaps the believers of Adafik were the wealth that Ankvas was the most snooping wealth.

In this way, before you can have the ability to protect yourself, it is best not to expose the number of believers you have.

It was not until this moment that Gris had the leisure to check his situation, and then woke up the question he had thought of before: Where is Trut?

This long-winded demon spirit has been habitually ignored by Gris. After ignoring it for a long time, he has not realized the other party's existence at all. If he hadn't found that the magic armor on his body had been broken, he would probably not have remembered it at all.

The magic armor on Gris' body disappeared from all parts above his waist, revealing his light purple bones. The core position of the magic armor on his chest also disappeared. Does this mean that Truth has disappeared?

The mind scanned the remaining magic armor for more than ten times, but no trace of Truth's fluctuation was discovered. In the end, Gris had to be sure that this long-lasting demon spirit had really completely disappeared.

Gris felt a strange feeling of depression in his heart. Perhaps this was what humans called sadness. He didn't like Trut at all. The demon spirit who kept nagging when he caught the opportunity was completely out of place with his quiet personality. If it weren't for the magic armor, Gris would never have left it with him.

But no matter what, Trut has been with him for a long time, and his relationship can be said to be the closest companion. The death means that he will never see it again, and even its annoying noise will never be heard, forever...

What a sad thing that was. Gris, who was immortal, had never experienced the true meaning of death. Alex's death was just dead, and his soul had been protected by him to wait for reincarnation. But now, Truth's soul has disappeared, and this is the true death of the undead creature.

This is not a beautiful emotion.

However, the soul has disappeared. What other meaning can it be except for a little sadness? Gris, who has never been very emotional, quickly threw away this meaningless sadness and turned to think about how to protect the souls of the people he cared about to avoid the same thing happening again. If the souls of Alex, Emina, Alagang, Jimmy and others also completely disappeared, then his actions of staying in the human world would have no meaning.

Life, death, disease and death are necessary experiences of life. Life is so powerful that creatures like dragons have an end to their lifespan, but the undead creatures do not. The most fragile souls are also eternal. Perhaps the best choice should be to turn all the life races such as Emina and Little Jimmy, Alagang, Lilith, and Abak into undead creatures. Gris thought in a mess.

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Samolson's body was unstable. When fighting, he would control his body, but when he stopped, he was too lazy to do such unnecessary work. Maybe this was just a simple act of thinking, but the problem was that Samolson was too lazy to even think.

From a powerful immortal king to a slave controlled by the soul mark, ordinary people cannot understand this huge gap. If his power could be controlled by himself at will, he would have committed suicide long ago. Unfortunately, he could not even commit suicide. As long as he had this idea, he would immediately lose all control over his power. Now he truly realized the power of the soul mark, which is simply the best way to enslave the soul.

Without instructions, he would rather stay there without anything.

In a daze, a voice faintly sounded in Samorson's soul: "King..., Wang..."

In the abyss plane, Uranus, who was as huge as a mountain, sat cross-legged in front of the destroyed abyss gate, staring at everything in front of him expressionlessly.

Among the one million regular army of the abyss, undead creatures accounted for half, and the remaining half were the Demon Legion and the Thunder Legion of the Titan Heaven Kingdom. Samorson's attack caused a commotion to the Undead Legion. Thanks to the existence of Uranos, the riots did not expand.

Because before Samolson left, he did not leave any orders, the remaining commanders of the Immortal Legion had to gather together and try to contact the King.

The changes that Samolson experienced were too severe. It was not until this moment that he calmed down that he finally accepted the call of his people.

The information was quickly communicated between Samolson and his powerful people. Not long after, the Immortal Legion, which was staying in the abyss plane, moved slowly away from the entire cluster and moved towards a more empty place in the distance.

Then, countless necromancers moved, and they quickly built a teleportation array with materials.
Chapter completed!