C202 Solitude Traveler
The Y People felt like it was going crazy. It was fine if the summoning ceremony operated on its own, but why was the altar broken?
An ominous feeling rose in his heart. Something might happen next.
As the saying goes, good doesn't work, bad doesn't work.
The better it was, the more useless it was, the worse it would work!
When bad things reached the extreme, it would definitely happen!
This was the situation in front of him.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
Clear cracking sounds were heard as more and more cracks appeared on the altar. Soon, they completely covered the altar like a spider web.
He didn't have to wait for too long. About ten seconds later, the altar that was built with Overlord Grade ferocious beast bones completely collapsed under the Y People's frightened gaze.
The blood red skeleton turned into powder. After landing on the ground, it mixed with the sticky blood and turned into a paste.
The Y People stared in the direction of the altar. Its hands that were holding the bowl couldn't help but tremble.
At the original position of the altar, a fist-sized blood red bead was floating in the air, emitting a strange fluctuation.
"What is this?"
The Y People could not understand. The development of the situation was completely different from what he had expected. Not only did the sacrificial ceremony operate on its own, even the controller was frozen in place.
"Could it be..."
A very terrifying thought popped up in the Y People's mind.
Perhaps from the very beginning, it was not them who summoned the souls from the outside world, but the souls from the outside world who wanted to come over themselves.
If that was really the case, then it would be a huge problem.
No one knew what kind of strange and powerful abilities the souls of the outside world would have.
When the Celestial Star was around, it was still fine. By relying on its strength, it could subdue it. At the very least, it could retreat unharmed.
But now, the Celestial Star had mysteriously died. As for the remaining beast tamer that he couldn't even defeat the king and ferocious beast, facing the soul outside the world, there was only death awaiting him.
If the other party had a gentle personality, there was still room for negotiation.
But if the other party had a fierce and ruthless personality, then it would be over.
Not to mention this tiny crack in the blood essence, perhaps the entire Flame Empire and the entire Nine States would be turned upside down.
"But then again, what does this have to do with me?"
The Y People suddenly laughed at itself.
At this moment, even his life was not in his hands. Even if the world was destroyed, what did it have to do with him?
Thinking of this, the tensed heart of the Y People immediately relaxed.
The fear in his heart disappeared, and his gaze became calm, even carrying a hint of scrutiny and playfulness.
In any case, he was going to die. Was there a need to be afraid?
Apart from himself, no one else knew about the change in the Y People's mentality. As for the blood red bead that was floating in the air, it had changed once again.
A terrifying pulling force suddenly appeared, and the blood qi in the surroundings quickly gathered.
It could be seen with the naked eye that the color was becoming brighter and brighter, and the purity was becoming higher and higher.
The impurities in the blood were removed and evaporated, and the remaining essence turned into crystals that were dazzling like precious jade.
Not only that, even the souls of the hundreds of thousands of slaves were unable to escape.
The invisible soul was pulled over by the terrifying power, crushing and kneading until only the essence was left.
Pure blood energy, pure soul energy.
The most basic requirement to form a living being had been achieved!
If Wang Yan was here, he would definitely be able to determine what the soul outside this realm wanted to do.
Using his blood energy to condense his physical body, using the soul energy to create a shell, allowing him to perfectly merge with the main plane. From there, he wouldn't be discovered by the law of the world and would be expelled.
The soul of this world was very intelligent, and its objective was very clear.
With such a skilled technique, he could even turn the tables and seize control of the ceremony in the hands of the Y People. It made people wonder if he had done the same thing many times.
It seemed like he had already calculated the time, and it might just be a simple matter of speed.
In less than two breaths of time, the mutation process had reached its end.
The blood red bead suddenly swallowed all the blood qi and soul energy, and flew towards the Y People in an instant.
There was no time to dodge, no time to scream, and not even a chance to react.
The Y People watched helplessly as the blood red bead entered its glabella, and then it lost consciousness.
The blood essence, soul energy, and evil red bead of the hundreds of thousands of slaves drilled into his body together. The Y People's body seemed to be filled with air as it rapidly expanded.
In less than three seconds, it grew from 1.7 meters to nearly three meters, and its waist was so thick that it could fit a few pigs.
There were things moving back and forth under the skin like air currents. With every small step forward, the Y People's body would shrink a little. There were even some sticky dark brown matter seeping out from the surface of the skin.
Everything happened so quickly that it was unbelievable.
In just three to five breaths of time, the Y People's body had almost returned to its original state. However, that face did not have the slightest characteristics of a human from the Mogul Kingdom.
It was neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin. It had a round face, and its skin was a little yellow.
At a glance, it looked ordinary. It could not be found even if it was thrown into a crowd.
Not only that, an invisible energy burst out from the Y People's body, and instantly engulfed the entire underground cave.
The sour smell, stench, and fishy smell all disappeared. Even the blood stains on the ground disappeared without a trace.
"Wu... What an interesting world..."
A faint voice came out from the Y People's mouth.
It was neither joy nor melancholy. There were all sorts of flavors that were hard to describe.
"He's also an interesting human!"
"YPeople" raised his head and looked at Wang Yan, who had fallen from the sky. A series of sparks immediately appeared in the air between the two of them.0
There was pressure in the eyes. Being stared at by a group of people would make one feel uncomfortable. Being stared at by a fierce person would make one feel fear.
This pressure actually did not come from one's gaze, but from one's soul.
Ordinary people couldn't use the power of the soul, so they could only reveal it through the gaze.
Even this little bit made people feel uncomfortable, let alone someone as strong as Wang Yan who specialized in the soul.
"Who are you?"
Wang Yan jumped down from Goldie's back. He held the Spicy Sword in his hand. His expression was indifferent, and his mood was extremely solemn.
There was no strangeness or evilness in the Demonic Abyss. It was just pure strength.
The pressure that came from his soul made Wang Yan not dare to act rashly.
"Who am I?"
Hearing Wang Yan's words, the man smiled and said, "I am Wang Yulin, a lonely traveler. I have no intention of fighting with you, nor do I want to do anything to this world. You should relax."
"Lonely traveler? What do you mean?"
Wang Yan frowned. For a moment, he could not understand what the other party meant.
A tourist?
Arriving here by chance?
Who was he lying to?
"Wait, the situation doesn't seem right!"
Wang Yan's mind was racing, and he immediately noticed something unusual.
This was the living quarters of the slaves in R Country. It was a manure nest. It should have smelled bad, but there was no smell at all.
Not only that, he had been focusing on the man who called himself Wang Yulin, but he did not find any corpses on the ground.
"Master, less than five seconds before we arrived, those wailing souls all disappeared. There were no souls around these corpses, not a single one."
The stick moved close to Wang Yan's ear, and his body trembled uncontrollably.
He was afraid. The aura of this man in front of him made him feel as if he had met his natural enemy.
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