Chapter 231: Shaking Violently

The relay spirit is a powerful soul. Even if it lacks wisdom, it has instincts. It was shone upon by holy light. If it didn't die, it would definitely counterattack immediately. For such a powerful soul without wisdom, just don't provoke it. Why attack it?

Hitting people indiscriminately again? Go back and beat it up. Ang was already prepared to hang the little angel up and beat her. Just then, a pile of things exploded with a "bang" where the undead had disappeared.

The undead must have had a spatial magic tool on him, but this spatial magic tool was directly obliterated by the Death Breath Shockwave, and the space inside exploded, blowing out the things stored in the space.

If Nai Ge Li Si saw this scene, he would definitely shout about the Goddess of Luck's lover again, because the probability of killing someone and exploding their space is very, very low.

Any dimensional space is a powerful energy. The greatest possibility after it explodes is to crush all the items inside, rather than blowing them out.

Unless there are high-energy items inside that even dimensional space cannot crush, or the space inside is extremely unstable. Either way, it is extremely rare. Even Nai Ge Li Si had only seen it three or five times.

Other things were not very conspicuous. Ang's attention was entirely attracted by a box. It was a box with a transparent crystal lid, inside which was a ball of light, as if it had been frozen in the box, motionless.

On the crystal lid of the box and the box body made of unknown material, half an angel wing was imprinted. Why only half?

He couldn't figure it out, and now wasn't the time to figure it out. Ang just glanced at it and immediately copied it into his hand. The speed was so fast that most of the exploded items hadn't even fallen to the ground yet.

Flying back to the tower at the fastest speed to take a look, Ang realized he had wronged the little angel.

He saw the relay spirit become incomparably ferocious, its soul emitting powerful killing intent, its form expanding hundreds of times, covered in solidified soul armor, turning into a monster with a diameter of two meters.

A huge spike condensed from soul armor pierced out from the relay spirit, piercing in front of the little angel.

The huge light wings behind the little angel rolled back, wrapping her inside and blocking the huge spike.

The little zombie pounced toward the relay spirit, the hoe in its hand knocking on the relay spirit with a "ding ding ding," chiseling the soul armor on the surface.

A spike pierced out from the surface of the relay spirit, stabbing the little zombie, piercing its soul armor, but it was blocked by the sturdy flesh and then kicked away.

The relay spirit's situation wasn't much better. Black smoke was rising from its body, and the residual holy light power was scorching it, causing it intense pain. This pain made it even more irritable, and it conjured another spike, nailing it to the little angel's light wing shield again.

The guy who caused this damage was under the protection of that pair of light wings.

Finally seeing Ang return, Nai Ge Li Si shouted at the fastest speed: "A powerful will exploded from that sphere, imprinting itself on the dormant relay spirit and replacing the relay spirit's consciousness. Hurry and kill it."

"You can't kill it, run! This is a relay spirit, a spirit body countless times stronger than a golden skeleton. It can blow up our souls by just glaring at us. Run, hurry, before it completely controls the relay spirit, run!" Huo Er Qiu Ke's voice was several times louder than Nai Ge Li Si's.

Having fed the relay spirit for three hundred years, he had a deeper understanding of the relay spirit's power. This kind of spirit body cannot be understood with the concept of undead creatures at all. Even the most powerful golden skeleton undead sage's soul strength doesn't reach one-tenth of the relay spirit's.

It is estimated that in the entire undead world, the only one whose soul strength can exceed the relay spirit is Ha Wei. Oh, and there's the human soul tower.

Such a spirit body cannot be defeated by brute force at all. Better to run, find someone more suitable to deal with it.

"Run? Why run? It's handled," Nai Ge Li Si asked, puzzled.

"Handled?" Huo Er Qiu Ke turned his head to look, and actually saw a scene that made his soul stop.

A purple-gold skeleton was leaning in front of the relay spirit, letting the relay spirit's spikes nail into him continuously. The spikes rose one after another, as if it were a sea urchin.

However, these spikes couldn't hurt the purple-gold skeleton at all. The purple-gold skeleton stood steadily, his fingers shooting out a red light, sweeping across the relay spirit's Terror Spirit imprint with a "sizzle sizzle sizzle," slowly clearing away these imprints that didn't belong to it—Spot Removal Technique.

"Lo... Lord of Mourning... Ha... Lord Ha Wei?" Huo Er Qiu Ke thought Ha Wei had come.

"Hehe, not Ha Wei. This is the God of the Undead. Oh, by the way, you even cursed him as a lunatic on the communication bone card before. Do you remember?" Nai Ge Li Si said with a chuckle.

Huo Er Qiu Ke suddenly remembered something, widened his eyes abruptly, and looked at Nai Ge Li Si in disbelief.

He had guarded the relay tower for three hundred years and had only lost control of his emotions once and cursed someone as a lunatic because the other party claimed to be the God of the Undead. Could he be so unlucky? The only time he cursed someone, the other party was actually the God of the Undead?

Huo Er Qiu Ke felt his legs go weak, his soul felt like it was suffocating, and he sat on the ground with a "thump."

The Spot Removal Technique cleared the Terror Spirit's imprint, and the relay spirit slowly returned to normal. Ang's Luo Ke transformation time was also up, and he turned back into his original appearance.

Releasing soul energy to soothe the relay spirit, soon, the relay spirit became familiar with Ang. Under the infusion of powerful soul energy, the damage caused by the little angel's flash also slowly recovered.

After soothing the relay spirit, Ang turned his head and said: "It, no soul network."

"Ah? What do you mean?" Nai Ge Li Si asked in surprise.

"It, no master," Ang said, changing his phrasing.

"Impossible, right?" Nai Ge Li Si drifted over and said in surprise: "Isn't it said that it is Ha Wei's subject? Its master should be Ha Wei."

Nai Ge Li Si circled around the relay spirit and couldn't see anything. The relay spirit's soul was too powerful, level suppression. Nai Ge Li Si couldn't even see the soul clearly, let alone see if there was an imprint inside.

No imprint means it is masterless. It couldn't tell its master what happened just now through the soul network.

In this way, it was actually a good thing. Otherwise, if Ha Wei were provoked, they would have to run away immediately. He had already been thinking about how to run away just now.

"So, the news that the relay spirit is Ha Wei's subject is fake? Who spread this fake news? But this is a good thing. We don't have to run." Saying this, he turned his head and said to Huo Er Qiu Ke, who was tiptoeing toward the stairs: "You are not allowed to run either."

Huo Er Qiu Ke laughed awkwardly: "How could that be? How could that be? I just wanted to go down and make tea to entertain a few guests."

Nai Ge Li Si chuckled: "Do you think that after insulting the God of the Undead, you can leave unscathed? I'll give you two choices: either submit to us, or your soul will perish."

Huo Er Qiu Ke knelt down with a "thump" and shouted: "I submit, I submit, don't kill me."

From the moment he saw Ang's transformation, he knew he couldn't leave easily. Either be locked up forever, or be killed. Submitting was actually the lightest punishment, and it couldn't even be considered a punishment, but a reward.

Submitting to the God of the Undead, how could that be a punishment? Others couldn't even beg for it.

Huo Er Qiu Ke was a masterless lich. Do you think he was happy being a masterless lich? It's just that no one wanted him. If anyone had been willing to take him in, he wouldn't have guarded the tower here for three hundred years.

He had originally been afraid that Ang would kill him, but he didn't expect to be taken in. Without a word, he hurried to hug the thigh.

Huo Er Qiu Ke couldn't wait to offer the soul oath, and the oath fire drifted toward Ang.

The little angel pounced, grabbed the oath fire, and shouted "Ao" at Ang in confusion.

"Ao," Ang responded.

"Oh~" The little angel threw it away uninterestingly, and the oath fire was thrown onto the little zombie, sinking into the little zombie's body.

A soul connection was established between the little zombie and Huo Er Qiu Ke.

"This..." Huo Er Qiu Ke was stunned: "I..."

He wanted to say that he wanted to offer his soul fire to the God of the Undead, not to an armored figure who couldn't even beat a relay spirit. Could he have the oath fire back?

Obviously impossible. Nai Ge Li Si flew to his side and patted him on the shoulder: "It's all the same, it's all the same. They are one body; it's the same whoever you offer it to."

Huo Er Qiu Ke was on the verge of tears. He had originally wanted to be the little brother of the God of the Undead, but now he had become the little brother of the little brother of the God of the Undead. He had dropped an unknown number of levels at once. Can this be the same?

After comforting him with a few words, Nai Ge Li Si ignored him. This is the healthy social system of undead creatures. It's impossible for the lowest-level half-body skeleton to directly connect with the monarch.

They must have their own lords, and the lords have their own kings, and only the kings connect directly with the monarch. This spreads out level by level, forming a pyramid-shaped social structure. Not to mention the benefits, the disadvantage is that once the monarch dies, the entire Undead Empire collapses.

Taking over the entire relay tower, Lu Se, Xia Mala, and the big bones finally arrived. Ang took out the box that had exploded from the undead and said to Xia Mala: "You might be looking for it."

Xia Mala jumped up: "Seraphim Luna! Seraphim Luna's aura!"

Nai Ge Li Si also jumped up: "Where did this come from?"

"Undead, killed, exploded out," Ang said.

"Are you the lover of the Goddess of Luck? You only exploded one box? What about the other things?" Nai Ge Li Si said indignantly.

"Outside," Ang pointed outside the tower.

With a "swish," Nai Ge Li Si rushed out, Lu Se rushed out, and Xia Mala also rushed out.

After a few minutes, they all ran back: "Where, where? I can't see a single thing. Did someone pick them up?"

Ang tilted his head. Gone?

His gaze swept over everyone, and he suddenly rushed over, grabbing a large cat from the corner of the wall.

"Ao wu!" The dimensional beast wanted to run, but its legs were firmly grabbed.

Ang held the dimensional beast by its legs and shook it hard, only to see a pile of miscellaneous items falling down with a clatter.

There were soul crystals, magic crystals, gold coins, silver coins, bone tools, magic tools, books, notes, clothing, jewelry, a few beads, and a fire basin.

He shook it hard again, and another pile of elf beans, upgrade beans, unknown beans, purple-gold finger bones fell... When these beans fell, the dimensional beast was really anxious, wailing and scrambling, its little claws reaching for those beans in vain.

Only then did Ang let it go and threw it to the ground. The dimensional beast hurriedly pounced on the pile of beans, its little claws as fast as lightning, swishing and picking them all up, and ran away in a flash.

"So it was all picked up by it. Hurry and see what's there?" Nai Ge Li Si picked up the things on the ground. Xia Mala glanced at them and lost interest, because those things didn't have Seraphim Luna's aura.

"It seems that the premonition in my heart should be related to this box. What kind of box is it, and why does it have Seraphim Luna's aura?" Xia Mala asked, puzzled.

Nai Ge Li Si responded without raising his head: "This is a broken seal invented by Du Luo Ken, which can seal some incomplete powers. It is estimated that the Seraphim Luna we saw before was not complete. Another part of Seraphim Luna is sealed inside."

"Seraphim Luna is not complete? How is that possible? She already has very complete six wings," Xia Mala said in shock.

Nai Ge Li Si finally raised his head and responded: "This has to start with the magical characteristics of the Holy Spirit Angel. They are not normal creatures. Even if only the skeleton remains, as long as they bathe in holy light, they can recover into a complete individual. Theoretically, as long as the holy light is sufficient, even if only a fingernail remains, she can recover into a complete six-winged archangel."

Lu Se said in shock: "Lord Nai Ge, isn't that the same as you!?"

"Pfft, is that a fingernail? That's a dragon scale, dragon scale, dragon scale!" Nai Ge Li Si was so angry that he rushed over and fanned Lu Se's head.

Lu Se held his head and thought aggrievedly: Isn't it all the same?

Nai Ge Li Si wasn't angry that Lu Se compared him to a fingernail, but angry that he actually didn't remember this. If Lu Se hadn't said it, he really wouldn't have remembered that he also created his current body this way.

Because the two are essentially different. Angels rely on their own attributes to recover, while he relies on Ang's healing to recover.

But you can't beat yourself if you're angry. Whoever talks too much gets beaten.

After a beating, the anger dissipated, and Nai Ge Li Si squatted back on the ground.

Xia Mala asked helplessly: "Then what should we do now? Unseal the seal? How to unseal the seal? Is it okay to smash the box?"

Nai Ge Li Si said: "You have to consider it clearly. If she is always sealed inside, she will not have her previous memories and will not remember giving you wings, but she definitely remembers the meaning of holy light. If she recovers, the first thing she will definitely do is purify you, this fallen angel."

"Oh." Xia Mala immediately put down the wooden box, pushed it to Ang's feet, and then retreated far away.

Ang had no choice but to pick it up and stuff it back into the Palace of Rest.

Nai Ge Li Si also studied the pile of things and picked up the fire basin on the ground: "The others are conventional items, except for those beads and this fire basin. This fire basin shouldn't appear in the undead's spatial magic tool. Come, let's light it and see."

The fire basin was lit, and the flames burned for a while before suddenly changing. Some kind of aura descended onto the flames, condensing into a face.

A voice came over in surprise: "Eh, you can still light the fire basin. Those guys didn't... I Ku Ba..."

The demon obviously mistakenly thought that the undead had lit the fire basin. He didn't expect that after the condensation was completed, what he saw were the faces of Ang and the others. He was so scared that he jumped on the spot and was about to slip away instantly.

A large cat rushed out from between everyone's legs, its extended claws scratching the space, clearly intending to pull the demon over.

However, before the dimensional beast could slap its claws down, Ang's Dimensional Hand had already pinched onto the flames, lifting the flames and the fire basin together. ===== CHAPTER 232 =====