Chapter 579

Hearing that it wasn't the big cat, everyone breathed a sigh of relief in unison. This silly and cute big cat, if it were an Evil God that even the Lord of Mourning had to defect to, then its hiding would be too deep, and it would definitely have to be caught, plucked, and carefully interrogated.

"Then why did you defect to the Evil God? What does it have that is worth you defecting to?" Nai Ge Li Si asked.

"Power!" Ba Lu roared forcefully.

"Uh, you are already Mourning, what other power can it give you?" Nai Ge Li Si asked in confusion.

Ba Lu emitted a bewildered emotion: "Power of Mourning, it gave it."

Except for Ang and a few others who were heartless, everyone else gasped in unison: "The Evil God bestowed upon you the Power of Mourning???"

Ba Lu nodded.

Everyone couldn't accept this news for a long time. This is simply too terrifying. If the Evil God can bestow the Power of Mourning upon a skeleton, this is definitely an existence even more terrifying than the Undead Monarch.

The Undead Monarch also cannot bestow the Power of Mourning upon others.

According to Ba Lu, at that time it was still a golden skeleton, the Evil God came to its door itself, and the other side gave it a small purple flame, telling it: "This is the seed of the Power of Mourning, plant it into your soul, and harvest the Soul of Mourning."

Hearing this, Ang was energized. He is more sensitive to words like 'plant', 'harvest', etc. Can the Soul of Mourning also be planted?

However, Ba Lu was not sensitive at all. Its first reaction was 'believe you a ghost', and it slapped the small flame out with one palm.

Not to mention it didn't believe it, even if it believed that this small flame could let it harvest the Soul of Mourning, it would slap it out without hesitation. It was loyal to the King, and incidentally told the King about this matter.

The Monarch pondered for a while and told it that he would handle it, and then Ba Lu put this matter aside.

Until a long time later, Ba Lu suddenly felt that the King had changed. The King was no longer like the King before. Although the aura was exactly the same, Ba Lu felt that this was not the King.

Ba Lu is not the kind of character who can hide things in his soul, so it directly questioned the other side, but was scolded by the other side. When it questioned for the second time, the other side even beat it up.

No matter how stupid Ba Lu was, it realized that it had no ability to expose the other side's true face. At this time, the Evil God appeared again and gave it a small purple flame again.

This time, Ba Lu planted it into its soul without hesitation. From that day on, Ba Lu's soul progressed by leaps and bounds, constantly growing stronger.

From then on, Ba Lu constantly strengthened its soul, tempered its body... every day it soaked in the liquid of death, just exposing its head.

Through this 'arduous' exercise, it successfully broke through the level of the golden skeleton and condensed the Soul of Mourning.

The King was very curious, found it, and asked carefully, wanting to figure out why, just soaking in the liquid of death could condense the Soul of Mourning?

Ba Lu not only didn't answer the King's question but instead questioned who he was again.

Unsurprisingly, it was beaten up again. It was a newborn Mourning, while the Monarch was already an old-school Mourning.

After beating it up, controlling it, it checked it carefully, inside and out, every bone.

This time, the Monarch detected an abnormal aura remaining on the skeleton.

"Abnormal aura, there is an abnormal aura on the skeleton? Take it out and let's see." Nai Ge Li Si said in surprise.

Ang took out the purple-gold skeleton, everyone gathered around to look, Nai Ge Li Si even sniffed it with his nose, and then asked curiously: "Have you taken a bath? Is this meat foam? There's no smell."

Ba Lu was bewildered: "What is taking a bath?"

"Dried out for too long?" Flash Feiti asked curiously.

He is also a skeleton. Every time he fights, he gets covered in minced meat, which easily gets stuck in various small gaps and is difficult to clean. If there is any quick deodorizing and cleaning method, he is very curious.

"Doesn't look like it, dried out also has a smell. By the way, the Lord put it into the Divine Realm before..." Anthony said here, suddenly having a bad premonition in his heart.

For a while, he couldn't feel any abnormal aura. Nai Ge Li Si rubbed his hands and said: "You guys are really useless, it seems it's my turn to take action."

1200ksw.

"Do you want to gnaw it off?" Du Luo Ken asked in a roundabout way.

Nai Ge Li Si thought for a long time before reacting to where this turn went. Dog-headed men gnaw bones, Du Luo Ken called it a dog-headed man.

"You are the dog-headed man, you bastard, you wait, don't let me catch a chance, I want to pee in your toolbox." Nai Ge Li Si was angry.

Du Luo Ken's face changed greatly. An alchemist's toolbox is like a fisherman's fishing rod box, they are all heart-and-liver treasures. If anyone dared to pee in Luoke's fishing rod box, she would definitely fight you to the death.

"Heard wrong, heard wrong, Lord Nai Ge, you heard wrong. I meant to let the black smoke circle summon the three-headed hound to gnaw it off." Du Luo Ken hurriedly apologized with a smile.

"Hmph, hmph." Nai Ge Li Si was in a hurry to show off, let him go for the time being, turned to Ang and said: "Ang, you hold me in your hand, inject divine power?"

Ang held its wings and lifted it up.

Nai Ge Li Si slapped his head: "You stupid, my main body, the Huang Tong Book, hold it!"

"Oh." Ang threw the little yellow dragon aside, took out the Huang Tong Book, and injected divine power.

The palm-sized Huang Tong Book flew up with a 【Thump】, expanded into a giant book as wide as a door, and a burst of aura expanded—Aura of Wisdom.

The little yellow dragon's body had already fallen to the ground, and Nai Ge Li Si's voice came from the book: "After withdrawing the Aura of Wisdom, I suddenly remembered a small magic, Light!"

With a casual word, Ba Lu's body immediately shone as if illuminated by an invisible light. Countless information exploded and scattered, sinking into the souls of everyone around.

"Purple-gold body, 1.69 meters? Weight 72 kilograms, 200 bones, bone age 40, male, what gender is there for bones, really..."

The messy information shocked Anthony and the others: "This is... the legendary Appraisal Technique?"

In knight novels, when the protagonist team finds a treasure they don't recognize, they will go to a mage or merchant, and casting an Appraisal Technique can get all its information.

However, in reality, there is no such magic at all, and even if there were, it would definitely not be a small magic.

To appraise the information of something you don't recognize, besides needing very rich knowledge, you also need a certain ability to analyze and reason, and even a bit of foresight ability. This is the ability of a Prophet Dragon.

A Huang Tong Dragon is a Prophet Dragon, but its foresight ability doesn't know if it was deprived by His Majesty or didn't awaken, anyway, it can't be used.

However, after regaining the Aura of Wisdom, it found that the Appraisal Technique seemed to be usable.

It's a pity that there is no trace of abnormal information in the bursting information.

"What's going on? Did it fail?" Nai Ge Li Si asked puzzledly.

"It didn't fail. If it failed, then things like height, weight, and dimensions wouldn't be appraised." Du Luo Ken analyzed.

Anthony sighed. He had a bad premonition just now: "Could it be that the Lord put it into the Divine Realm before, and the Divine Realm erased the abnormal aura on it."

Everyone looked at Ang together, Ang tilted his head blankly.

"If the abnormal aura is erased by the Divine Realm, then it means the aura is 'alive'?" Anthony continued to say hurriedly.

The Lord is already tilting his head, what else do you want? Hurry up and change the subject, pretend nothing happened.

The clue is interrupted here, and no abnormal aura can be found, so naturally nothing can be analyzed. But from Ba Lu's swearing appearance, the existence of this Evil God is real, and it really has the ability to elevate undead creatures to the Lord of Mourning.

"If he has this ability, then there should be more than one Lord of Mourning in this world, right? It's so easy to cultivate, just soak in the liquid of death." Du Luo Ken said in confusion.

"Maybe he doesn't have the liquid of death?" Flash Feiti hesitated.

Anthony and Nai Ge Li Si were energized and immediately thought of it: "Could it be that His Majesty discovered the problem, so he collected all the death aura? The concentration of death aura after the death line is obviously abnormal, much thinner than the Abyss of Rest, but the number of undead creatures here is obviously not something the Abyss of Rest can compare to."

Then Anthony was shocked again: "Bad, death aura eruption!"

Everyone secretly thought it was bad. If it is really as speculated, then this kind of death aura eruption now is equivalent to increasing the concentration of death aura on the ground, making it easier for the Evil God with this ability to collect death aura. What if one or two hundred Lords of Mourning are soaked out by then...

Nai Ge Li Si was anxious: "Quick, quick, hurry up and find the switch, stop the death aura eruption."

Anthony shook his head: "Find the switch, but don't stop it for the time being, let the death aura diffuse."

"Why?" Flash Feiti asked in confusion.

"If the death aura diffuses, but the death aura in a certain area is particularly thin..." Anthony stopped halfway, but everyone understood his meaning, and their eyes lit up immediately.

Having formulated the plan, Nai Ge Li Si looked at Ba Lu and asked: "How to deal with it? Lock it up again? It's a pity the Coffin of Eternity is broken."

If Ba Lu is a traitor who betrayed the Monarch, then everyone would crush it without hesitation. But from its performance, it not only didn't betray the Monarch but was loyal to the Monarch.

It's just that His Majesty didn't tell it when he skipped work, leading it to think the King had changed.

In this situation, it cannot be killed, otherwise there will be no way to explain it to His Majesty later, but there is no good way to imprison it. The Coffin of Eternity is broken, and other things can't lock a Soul of Mourning.

Du Luo Ken stood out dissatisfied: "Lord Nai Ge, what do you mean? You look down on me, right?"

Waving the Point-Gold Rod, he pointed at the largest fragment of the Coffin of Eternity. The fragment immediately flew up, flew a circle around the fragments scattered all over the ground, and those fragments automatically adsorbed onto the large fragment, fitting into a whole.

There are still cracks, but the Coffin of Eternity, which has been fitted together, returned to Du Luo Ken's hand.

Anthony exclaimed: "Every time I see Lord Du Luo Ken take action, it's like watching magic, it's simply too magical."

Nai Ge Li Si sneered: "What's so magical about it? You don't understand and think it's magical. He actually just picked up the fragments all over the ground and put them together into a whole. It's the same difficulty as putting together building blocks. It's not magical at all, and it's not repaired yet."

Du Luo Ken said indifferently: "Alchemy is only arcane after all. Divine artifacts can only be repaired by gods. Lord, please inject divine power."

The Coffin of Eternity is a divine artifact of the Goddess of Redemption. In the hands of a god, it will never be damaged, because it is a creation of divine power itself, and what plays a role is divine power, not a stone coffin.

Ang carefully pointed his finger and injected divine power. Only then did the cracks on the divine coffin light up, and soon they merged into one. When the light disappeared, the cracks also disappeared without a trace.

Ang was suddenly a bit enlightened. So divine artifacts are creations of divine power...

Speaking of creations of divine power, Ang is no stranger, because in the consciousness space of the Godhead of the Main God of Light, he has already manifested many things. To some extent, those are also creations of divine power, just at the level of consciousness.

But for gods, what they think is what they get.

Using the Coffin of Eternity to seal Ba Lu again, everyone looked at the body of Mourning again.

"How to deal with it? It's worth a Starburst Array. Do you really want to hand it over to the Warlock Alliance and exchange it for a Starburst Array?"

PS: This is a big chapter. There have been too many troublesome things recently. Writing it loosely can make up tens of thousands of words. I'm extremely unlucky. I wish everyone good health. With a good body, even if bad luck comes, you can run, unlike me, my feet have been swollen for several days, and I can't even run.