Chapter 931

Ang is Duoluoken's king and possesses all of Duoluoken's memories and imprints. When he inscribes these imprints into the soul casket, but it is too far away from the main plane and cannot sense Duoluoken's existence, what will the soul casket do?

The imprint will be activated, and the resurrection will start.

The new body will directly use this mourning undead soldier, which is equivalent to possessing a mourning body as soon as he is resurrected. This is a realm that Duoluoken has never reached.

"Very likely. These mourning undead soldiers also resurrected in this body through this method. They possess the method of manufacturing mourning bodies, but their soul strength is not enough, so they have to be modified into liches," Naigelis said.

The Monarch looked at the mourning soul in his hand and said: "That's not right. His soul is also mourning level."

Naigelis said: "Didn't you say before? The most difficult thing about becoming black crystal is the transformation of the first 'point' of black crystal. As long as one point is transformed, the rest only needs constant impact. From zero to one is the most difficult. Could it be that they first possessed a mourning body, and then condensed a mourning soul?"

The Monarch nodded thoughtfully. Stepping over with both feet at the same time is the most difficult, but after stepping out with the left foot, it is much easier for the right foot to step out.

"How about... asking?" Yinbi pointed to the mourning soul in the Monarch's hand and suggested.

The Monarch shrugged disapprovingly. He didn't have the habit of questioning enemies because he was too lazy to distinguish whether the other party was lying, so beating them to death and searching their souls was the most direct method.

However, his hand still loosened a bit and asked: "Did we guess right? Are you resurrected in a mourning body using the soul casket resurrection method, and then condensed a mourning soul?"

The mourning soul didn't respond.

Yinbi said: "If you don't speak, we can only ask your companion. As for you, we will beat you up and search your soul. Verifying with what he said, we might only need one prisoner, or none at all, because we are also using the soul casket resurrection method to let our people resurrect in your body."

The mourning soul was silent for a while and said in a muffled voice: "Soul imprint, kill me. I will not betray my master."

I have to say, after staying with Andongni for a long time, it is easy to learn bad things. Even Naigelis heard the subtext of this sentence and realized: "Oh, soul imprint, Ang, soul imprint."

In the propaganda of the Radiant Church, the Holy Shroud is spun from the silk washed by the purest saint, woven naked by a pure virgin, and possesses the holy function of blocking evil.

This is naturally a load of crap. What can be holier than the cloth woven by the Lord of the Main Gods himself?

Ang didn't weave it, just tore off Homan's magic robe, applied a few Cleansing Spells, cleared all the magic patterns inscribed on it, and then branded it with a holy imprint. A temporary Holy Shroud was completed.

Because the imprint was not woven, it would disappear after a period of time and could only be used temporarily, but it was enough.

Wrapped the shroud around the Monarch, together with that group of mourning souls, only seeing the Monarch nodding constantly under the cloth ball.

After a good while, the Monarch lifted the Holy Shroud, pinched the mourning soul in his hand hard, and the mourning soul exploded into a group of purple flames, and the scattered soul flames surged toward the Monarch's whole body along his arm, and soon all were absorbed.

This scene is actually very terrifying. The Monarch actually easily swallowed a group of mourning souls. The mutual swallowing of souls of the same level should be a very dangerous thing. However, the Monarch completed it lightly.

But Naigelis and the others present felt it was a matter of course. Isn't it easy for the Monarch to swallow a group of mourning souls? Is it difficult? Although the Monarch has dropped levels now, he is also the king of all undead in the entire void.

Naigelis was surprised by another thing: "Why did you swallow him?"

The Monarch shook his head and took out a common soul fire.

Oh, Naigelis understood. To lift the soul connection, the most direct method is to take advantage of the restriction of the Holy Shroud and change his consciousness to a "home."

Clearly, this mourning undead soldier has transferred his consciousness to a new soul fire. Although he fell from a mourning soul to a soul fire, the old soul imprint was removed.

The old soul imprint was removed, and a new soul imprint was branded. Also, a large chunk of soul strength was lost. The new soul fire drifted there dejectedly.

Alright, it's the turn of the other mourning undead soldier. Doing the same, there was an extra mourning body, a group of mourning souls, and a new soul fire on the airship.

The Monarch picked up the mourning soul and asked Ang: "Do you want it?"

Ang shook his head. He didn't need soul energy for the time being. With the World Tree as support, Ang's mental power was incomparably powerful, already stronger than the Monarch in the mourning state now. Soul energy had no enhancement effect on him, and it was better to plant a few more World Trees.

The Monarch had long known this would happen, so he didn't be polite and pinched it to explode. After swallowing it, he said to Naigelis: "Lord Nai Ge, find them two bodies. I'll sleep for a while."

"Sleep? Are you going to break through?" Naigelis asked pleasantly surprised. Sleeping in this situation is either injury or breakthrough.

"Don't know. Digest first," the Monarch said, found a corner to lie down, and soon fell asleep.

Naigelis curled his lips: "Still need to digest? Dead-man fruit is better. You eat so much every day and I haven't seen you need to digest."

In this half a year, the Monarch absorbed almost all the death aura condensed by the dead-man fruits. The total amount is estimated to be more than ten mourning souls, almost draining the death aura of the entire plane. Now the speed of the dead-man fruit trees condensing death aura is getting slower and slower.

No way, this was originally a small plane. It had so much soul energy, thanks to the fact that many people died when it was built, and later after the war started, many captured prisoners and laborers died, all of which were wronged souls that precipitated so much death aura.

"The main plane is still better. Life and death alternate naturally and can be endless," Naigelis muttered.

The Monarch fell asleep, and the airship was dragged back to the bridgehead. The four human mages were obediently escorted off the airship, and all items were searched away. Yinbi asked: "How to deal with them?"

Deal with? The four humans were startled.

"How do you want to deal with them?" Naigelis asked.

Yinbi said: "Lock them up first. I feel I can use them to exchange for a lot of ransom and good things."

The four humans nodded violently upon hearing this. Bessie even opened her mouth quickly and said something, but couldn't make a sound.

Naigelis asked cautiously: "They have all seen what we look like, and we are letting them go back?"

Yinbi asked in confusion: "Do I need to worry about this? Even if the Radiant Alliance knows, what can they do? Fly over to beat us? We have titles, not to mention the Monarch will restore his strength soon. What is there to fear about collecting ransom?"

Yinbi's business ability is very strong, but no matter how strong he is, he relies on Ang's protection, otherwise he wouldn't be a profiteer but a fat sheep. Do business according to your strength. As long as the Monarch restores his strength, he can collect ransom.

Not to mention that Ang is also the Radiant Duke of the Filie Empire. This title sounds like it is specifically to disgust the Radiant Alliance. Your people broke into my territory and were caught. Isn't it natural to pay ransom to redeem people?

As for hearing many secrets? Hehe, the Monarch's Hand of Amnesia is more authentic than Andongni's.

"Alright, whatever you want," Naigelis said, as long as Yinbi has a plan in his heart.

Hearing that they didn't have to die, the four humans were all exhausted. Bessie carefully handed the silver coin Yinbi gave her before to Yinbi, and her low-browed and pleasing appearance was as obedient as it could be.

Yinbi took the silver coin with a smile and said: "Don't shout so loudly next time. It's too noisy and you'll die."

Bessie nodded vigorously. The original arrogant temperament was gone. It seems she was scared.

Just at this moment, the mourning body lying on the deck suddenly moved.