Chapter 438: Verification

Wang Yu thought while getting up from the metal chair and walking toward the black Qi area covered by the white light curtain.

He walked to the front and pinched a spell seal with one hand.

The white light curtain separated automatically, and he walked into the rolling black Qi, stepping on the ground full of broken bones.

Wherever he passed, the black Qi avoided him, and soon the white bone altar in the center and a white bone banner inserted on it were revealed.

The banner pole was as crystal clear as jade, and the banner surface was pitch-black and shiny, but a white bone door was imprinted on the surface, and in the door, there were ferocious skeletons wearing thick bone armor, holding various bone weapons, scrambling to struggle and crawl out.

This was precisely the second-rank White Bone Yin Demon Banner that had been placed in the login interface for nourishment.

Wang Yu beckoned, and with a "swish," the white bone banner flew up from the altar and landed steadily in his hand.

He shook the banner.

Twenty-five gray-white rune phantoms appeared simultaneously, condensing toward the bone door on the banner surface.

In an instant, Yin wind blew.

A huge bone door phantom wrapped in black Qi emerged from the banner surface, and from it, white bone skeletons draped in thick bone armor jumped out one after another.

These skeleton armor soldiers were twelve in number, each two zhang tall, not only slightly taller than the White Bone Human Demons in the real world, but the bone armor on their bodies was also thicker, and the color was also whiter and more crystal clear.

The things held by these skeleton armor soldiers were either bone shields and giant blades, or long-range weapons such as bone bows and bone crossbows.

Seeing this situation, Wang Yu narrowed his eyes.

These White Bone Human Demons that had merged with the bone banner seemed to have some subtle changes compared to when he saw them last time.

Although they were still at the Great Perfection of Qi Refinement, the aura they emitted was clearly a bit stronger. It seemed that they had swallowed quite a few Yin spirits and ghosts during this period.

Wang Yu's gaze turned, scanning the black shadows faintly visible in the black Qi nearby. After a moment of contemplation, he inserted the banner in his hand into the void in front of him and pointed at his forehead with one hand.

After a flash of silver light, a pitch-black metal appeared in his hand. He shook it with one hand, threw it directly onto the nearby ground, and pinched a spell seal to point at the metal block.

A spell seal flashed and disappeared into the metal.

"Zizla," a sound rang out.

Several rune phantoms appeared on the surface of the black metal block, and then flashed and vanished, seemingly having broken some restriction.

The next moment, "hum-hum" sounds erupted from the metal block. Amidst the black Qi, phantoms of raw pig spirits glowing with blood light flew out, varying in size, dense and numerous, with nearly a hundred flying out in one breath.

Without Wang Yu using the banner to urge them, the twelve skeleton armor soldiers immediately had blood flames flickering in their eyes, automatically rushing toward these raw pig spirits, waving their bone weapons, splitting these raw pig spirits into pieces, and swallowing them greedily.

Not only that, a large group of black shadows transformed by Yin spirits also rushed out from the black Qi nearby, competing with the skeleton armor soldiers for the spirit fragments. 【4

The items in the skeleton warriors' hands danced once more, again sweeping up these spirits to be shredded, and likewise opening their mouths to swallow them.

But more pig-spirit souls emerged one after another from the metal blocks, each opening their mouths to spew out blood-colored light, clashing with these skeleton warriors once again.

The blood-colored pig-spirit soul phantoms had no power to resist before the twelve Qi Refinement Great Perfection skeleton warriors, but their advantage lay in the continuous stream of reinforcements, and groups of spirits would also charge out from the surrounding black Qi from time to time to join the fray.

In this area, the sounds of fighting and devouring were constant for a time.

Wang Yu ignored the fighting before him, pondered for a moment, then extended a palm and flipped his five fingers upward.

Tiny crystalline lights flickered at the center of his palm, and a black metal block identical to the previous ones began to condense, but as soon as it was half-formed, it made a "poof" sound and dissipated into crystalline light.

It really doesn't work!

Wang Yu did not feel surprised, but his brows furrowed, and he reaffirmed in his heart that any magical artifacts or materials directly related to Yin Qi or ghosts could not be replicated at will within the interface space.

Conversely, spirit bones that could be converted into Yin Qi within spell formations and restrictions were not restricted in the slightest.

However, there was one more thing he needed to verify.

He tapped his brow with a finger again, and as silver light flashed repeatedly, a large pile of black metal blocks of varying sizes suddenly appeared on the nearby ground, stacked together.

Next, Wang Yu shouted, "Tai Yuan, log out of the interface."

A white light swirled.

After he closed his eyes and opened them again, he had suddenly returned to the small room in the real world.

Wang Yu did not say a word and probed a wisp of divine sense into the mysterious talisman, only to see that the pile of black soul-born iron was indeed still there in the talisman's storage space.

Wang Yu then muttered "Log in to the interface" with an expressionless face.

The next moment, he was back in the center of the silver hall amidst the white light.

Wang Yu looked at the black Qi area shrouded by the white light screen, tapped his brow with one hand, and a sheet of silver light sprayed out, sweeping across the nearby ground.

But after the light faded, the ground was empty; there was nothing there.

His expression did not change, and he swept a wisp of divine sense toward the mysterious talisman's storage space again.

He saw that the pile of black metal blocks was still stacked in the corner, not a single bit missing.

Wang Yu let out a light breath, feeling no surprise at this scene.

Previously, after he obtained the mysterious talisman and discovered that magical artifacts and puppets related to Yin Qi, such as the Yin Demon Banner and bone human demons, could not be replicated in the login space, he had also tried to use the mysterious talisman to carry both in and out of the space multiple times, and then take them out repeatedly to replicate them, but he had failed in the same way.

These magical artifacts, puppets, and even materials, even if they entered and exited the login interface space many times, could only be replicated as a projection once; the second time, even if brought into the interface space by the talisman again, they could not be taken out.

Now, these soul-born iron materials that had fused with a large number of living souls were indeed the same.

Wang Yu stepped into the white light screen while deep in thought.

After the black Qi parted, that white bone Yin Demon Banner was still stuck upright in the void.

On the ground in front of the bone banner, that pile of soul-born iron was also still in its original place, unmoved.

The twelve skeleton warriors nearby were still fighting and devouring the pig-spirit souls and spirits.

"Even if they cannot be replicated infinitely, this much soul-born iron should be enough to push these bone human demons to the second-rank 'Yin Bone Demon'."

Wang Yu muttered, grabbed the bone banner in front of him, and a massive amount of Yin Qi was poured directly into his body, instantly transforming into pure magic power.

He then drove his magic power to shake the banner flag.

With a "poof" sound.

The black banner surface rolled, transformed into a black ribbon that flew out, and then swirled back.

The pile of soul-born iron on the nearby ground vanished instantly, having been collected into the banner flag.

Wang Yu pinched a spell with one hand, muttered words, and cast a wisp of divine sense into the Yin Qi space of the white bone Yin Demon Banner, beginning to strengthen or weaken the sealing spells on the pile of soul-born iron.

This was only to ensure that the souls within this soul-born iron would not all emerge at once, but would be unsealed in batches as the spells failed one by one.

In this way, even if he did not enter the login interface often, it would be enough for the twelve bone human demons to have a large number of souls to continuously devour.

Wang Yu glanced again at the skeleton warriors still fighting and devouring those pig-spirit souls, flicked his wrist, and the banner flag in his hand turned into a black light and stuck back onto the white bone altar.

He whispered "Log out of the interface" again and disappeared into the white light.