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Chapter 136 - 136

Chapter 136: Let Me Do It

Herman immediately made a cruel decision, he said to the only remaining third level apprentice by his side, "The evil spirit is unconscious, throw someone over there so that he can absorb the spirit and distract himself."

The only remaining third level apprentice was first stunned, and then immediately said in a deep voice, "Yes!"

Herman's order did not avoid his men, and the men surrounding him immediately revealed expressions of horror.

Some smart apprentices immediately turned around to escape, only to find that a dark green vine had grown out of the ground and tightly wrapped around their legs.

One of the vines violently flung itself at the evil spirit, directly throwing a low-level apprentice in front of the evil spirit.

The evil spirit did not pick at the food that came to its door, and easily pulled out his soul and began to "chew and digest" it.

Seeing that the evil spirit was really dragged down by the low-level apprentice, Herman, Bill and Wright all breathed a sigh of relief, and no longer hesitated, immediately prepared their respective 2nd-order sorcery.

However, just as Wright was about to activate his spiritual power, he was suddenly kicked by Bill.

Just as he was about to look over, he heard Bill's voice transmission.

Wright's one eye flashed before he continued to act as if he was casting sorcery.

Some of the lower level apprentices who weren't trapped by the vines were equally panicked.

They knew that once those apprentices who were caught now were dead, it would be their turn.

Under the perennial oppression, no one dared to resist Herman, but not everyone was willing to wait for death.

Some people began to break through the high wall made up of human-headed monsters. They threw the potions and scrolls in their hands desperately at the evil spirits and human-headed monsters.

But the low-level potions and scrolls possessed by those low-level apprentices were equally unable to harm the evil spirits.

Moreover, most of the apprentices were so poor that they could only take out one or two props on their bodies.

The apprentices who attacked the human-headed monsters managed to kill some of the monsters, but the next thing they knew, they were divided up by more human-headed monsters, leaving only their heads and legs to become new human-headed monsters.

What was even more horrifying was that after a short period of confusion, these newborn human head monsters slowly moved their feet and faced the other living people, leaving behind their greedy saliva.

Number of enemies +n!

This time, no one dared to move around, and they struggled to stay away from the evil spirits, the cold-blooded third level apprentices, and the excitedly howling human head monsters.

They could only shrink their last space of existence a little bit in the cracks, hoping that they weren't the next bait.

At this time, the real Saul was still sitting on his diary, looking at the tragic deaths of each apprentice in front of him, with no fluctuation in his heart.

When he saw the Evil Spirit absorbing other people's souls with his hands, he only wondered if the Evil Spirit's consciousness would be even more confused after devouring so many souls.

"Keep absorbing, intact souls do continue to increase your power. However, the concentrated entrapped intent will definitely affect your consciousness. Perhaps there's no need to wait for me to make a move, your power will collapse on its own."

"Heh heh heh heh ..."

Sol and the Evil Spirit laughed at the same time.

The laughter of the two was misplaced at first, and the later it got, the more the frequencies became more and more in sync.

It sounded like only one person was laughing.

Suddenly, the diary under Saul's butt flipped open.

Saul doesn't notice for a moment and is nearly lifted to the floor.

Fortunately, at the last minute, he came to his senses and grabbed the hard cover of the diary with both hands.

As Saul climbed back up onto the spread out diary, he realized that a few lines had already appeared on the diary

[Sol Calendar 316, April 20th.

The soul leaves the body, what a novel experience!

But it's easy to get out, but hard to get in.

A chaotic evil spirit is doing whatever it wants with your body.

But the quality of the spirits it absorbed is too poor.

It can't affect its main consciousness.

You need to give it a boost.

Otherwise, you'll just have to wait for an easy defeat in the battle of consciousnesses.

Saul immediately glanced at the evil spirit to make sure that although it had taken over his body, it still couldn't see the diary, and only then did he feel relieved to read the words on the diary. The white paper of the diary was delicate and smooth, as if it was a baby's skin.

Saul's fingers scratched across the white paper without leaving a single trace.

Saul raised his head with a serious face, just in time to see the evil spirit absorb another apprentice.

"Hey! What's the point of you eating those inferior souls?" Saul pointed his hand over Herman, Bill and Wright respectively and shouted at his head, "See, those three are the delicacies, go over and eat them!"

The evil spirit paused in his movements and looked sideways in some confusion, but saw nothing.

At that moment, another unlucky ghost was thrown over, and at once diverted the evil spirit's attention.

No matter how much Saul called out, there was no response.

Just as Saul pondered how he could influence the Evil Spirit's moves, Herman and the others were about to finish preparing their sorcery.

They looked at the evil spirit, their eyes full of desperate determination.

However, at this time, the Evil Spirit, who was enjoying the delicious food, seemed to have felt the danger as well, and he raised his head and swept his eyes sinisterly over the three places with the greatest fluctuations in magic power.

Seeing that the other party was about to release their most powerful sorcery, the Evil Spirit suddenly opened his mouth and let out an incomparably mournful hiss.

This hiss produced a shockwave visible to the naked eye, sweeping over everyone at an extremely fast speed.

The three third level apprentices who were about to successfully cast the spell immediately spat out blood from their mouths and crumpled to the ground after being swept by that ripple.

Herman's silver suit cracked out into cracks, and some of the silver fragments fell off, revealing the blood-red skin inside.

Wright was also bleeding from all seven orifices, holding his head and wailing.

The most miserable was Bill, who directly fainted. A thick purple liquid drilled out from his body, and wherever it passed, the ground and clothes were corroded, rising up with intimidating white smoke.

The Evil Spirit was clearly enraged by the trio's actions, dropping the corpse in his hand and taking a step towards the nearest Herman.

Herman, who was still in his senses, immediately stared with wide eyes, his pupils constantly trembling.

Seeing the Evil Spirit getting closer and closer to him, Herman unexpectedly grabbed the third level apprentice on his side and, ignoring the other party's pleas, threw himself fiercely towards the Evil Spirit.

The Evil Spirit looked at the third level apprentice under his feet and actually hesitantly stopped advancing.

"Finished stuff." Saul was unable to look on, "If this continues, the Evil Spirit might actually be fed with human lives by Herman.

None of those ordinary apprentices' wills were strong enough, and their mental bodies were not solid enough, so naturally they couldn't shake the Evil Spirit's main consciousness.

Saul looked sideways at Herman, who was taking the potion, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He walked to the edge of the diary and resolutely jumped back onto his shoulder.

Saul wasn't sure of his exact current state, but his spirit could still sense the connection to his body.

He climbed over his shoulder and stood up, holding his chin.

Then lifting his foot onto his lips, he grabbed his nose with one hand and crawled just a little bit up to his ear.

Saul looked at his ear and drilled into it without any hesitation.

He felt as if he was being squeezed into a noodle and kept drilling into his body.

Saul soon realized that he wasn't really crawling through the slender ear canal, but was trying to squeeze into a narrow gap, approaching a faint light source inside his body.

Soon, the movements of the evil spirit that was about to rip out the next soul were suspended.

His pupils suddenly burrowed under his eyelids and quickly flipped out again.

Only this time, his eyes were no longer confused and frantic, but had become sane.

But a closer look underneath the eyes suppressed another meaning of madness.

Saul suddenly raised his head, leaving behind the apprentice who was already trembling with fear, let out a light laugh, and walked slowly towards Herman who was still stabilizing his mental body.

Third shift, cheer up cheer up!

(End of chapter)