Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 680
Other sounds could be heard from the bloated spirit body in front of him, like the noise of leather rubbing against each other, and vague murmurs through things.Wall lowered his head, as if he was sure that the smell belonged to him.Lyle looked at the pair of blood-red almost useless eyes, saying that the eyes are the windows of the soul, so Lyle saw that Wall's soul had been locked, and he couldn't imagine what he had decided in Naslan. The contract, let the servant's will continue to be executed in this collapsed soul.

The panting sound of a wild animal lasted three times in front of Lyle. The expression of the evil spirit was distorted, and the spirit body was twitching, as if it was extremely difficult to maintain a crouching position.

"That... Mr. Wall, you don't need to be so respectful, just keep your natural state."

As soon as the voice fell, the evil spirit suddenly raised his head, screaming from his spiritual body, and human faces emerged in his body, twisting and spinning like a hemp rope, the only head that could be called a human was still straight looked at Lyall.

It's getting scarier, Lyall thought.With such an appearance, it would definitely not feel unusual to be mixed into Mr. Scarlet's collection.

Let's see if we can communicate normally.

"I'm Lyle, and I'm a member of Naslan now."

His body paused for a moment when he heard Naslan's words, and then continued to twist.

"Master... Wall... can kill...but... eat."

"what……"

Compared with introducing himself, he took the lead in emphasizing his use. The Battle Seeker is a complete war machine, and he has no other talents except fighting.The twisted spirit in front of him growled slightly uneasy, making a suppressed sound as if anger was stuck in his throat.

Uneasiness and other emotions are actually Lyle's inner imagination, and they are the habits that Lyle developed in Andrea.For the appearance that is too distorted and unobservable, Lyle is used to adding some modifiers in his understanding, which is a kind of self-protective fantasy.

The reality is that the twisted Wall stared at Lyle and screamed.

Wall's combat power is of little use to Lyle. Whether it is looking for the coordinates or the actions after finding the place, the bloody aura is too scary and has no concealment. It will definitely scare the snake.

Lyle pinched his chin and looked at the abnormal body of the evil spirit, "This is... the Soul Reaper?"

The faces that appeared on Wall's body seemed to be the souls killed and devoured by Wall, taking other people's souls to strengthen themselves, similar to Helena's soul incarnation.But this is definitely a failure.

Forcibly stuffing the captured evil spirits into his body for assimilation, the soul was torn apart and turned into ugly pieces, his own existence was driven crazy, the devourer and the devoured were indistinguishable from each other, and became the new existence in front of him.While digesting, he also has to bear the backlash of the wraith. This is Wall's current state.The reason why he is so twisted now is completely self-inflicted.But maybe stepping into the land of Posuva and being eroded by evil gods made both sides crazy.Whether it is Wall or the defeated in his body, they have become an inseparable symbiosis.

[There is no cure, or eliminating it is the best cure. 】

"That's why Helena put him here, let him kill willlessly in the cursed land."

[Stupid kindness. 】The bad sign still has a lot of opinions on Helena who once sealed her.

Lyle decided to let Wall continue to hang around in Posua, and keeping Wall by his side was not a good option.Tell the Warseeker to leave with a commanding tone, and the sickly land of Bosuwa becomes his cage and residence.

The road ahead is not bright, and the best way forward is to maintain the status quo.

"This also has an advantage." Lyle looked at his back in the distance, and muttered to himself in the ruins where the flying dust slowly dissipated, leaving only wreckage.

"Those crazy souls devoured by Vol were originally crazy ordinary people. Their dead souls should have dissipated in the scouring of time, instead of living alive in a cursed spiritual body like they are now. "

[You call this an advantage? 】

"Who knows, good or bad ratings vary from person to person."

Turning around, Lyle continued to move towards the coordinates.

The bleak state of Posua is reflected in every part of this land, and Wall's existence is only a representative.The temporary residence with burning flames, the charred remains scattered along the street, the burning and collapsed beams smashed on the crooked tombstones, and the exposed broken bricks in the soil have witnessed repeated repetitions.

Ragged exiles occasionally appeared in Lyle's sight, but they either fled in fear at the first sight of Lyle, or pulled out their weapons from under their dirty robes, screaming and rushing forward in groups.The lunatic squad of more than a dozen people is like ghouls scurrying across the battlefield. Whenever Lyle approaches them following the screams, they are the first to face them.Even if Nia's body was fully extended, leaving an indescribable shadow behind Lyall, these madmen didn't care.

Lyle went through it two or three times, and began to go around the places where the burning fires were flying dust and smoke.But Bosuwa's care was more than that. Lyle's tent was raided twice at night, one was burned to ashes by torches, and the other was covered with blood and organ fragments.During the night when Lyall was exhausted and fell into a coma, bandits raided his tent. Nia tore the first one everywhere, and the rest were pierced with bone spurs as tall as a man.Lyle's eyes were red and his face was covered with blood, looking at the hell on earth he created with an indifferent expression.

The long running and harassment along the way made him bored, and the corrosion under the earth interfered with his decision to a certain extent, and finally broke out at this moment.Not far away, there is a hanged ghost tree, the leaves have fallen off, seven or eight corpses are hanging on the crooked branches, the moon dances on the crown of the tree, and the cold moonlight covers the blood-red stones with a layer of hoarfrost.

Omen climbed on the top of the bone spurs that pierced the body, and sat on the chests of the dead, laughing like madmen.

With the mucus left by Nia's cleaning still on his face, Lyle was completely sleepy, and walked into the forest where the coordinates were located with the moonlight on his back.The shadows of the whirling trees made a shuttle sound in the wind, looking eerie, but Lyle didn't want to stay on this desolate plain for another second.

The first second you step into the forest, the thin moonlight is swallowed up, shadows are everywhere, and the ominous omen slides and stretches at will on the background wall composed of continuous trees.The forest was eerily quiet, as if it was dead, only the sound of leather boots crushing the blades of grass became the only sound, and Lyle's whisper.

【I'm looking forward to that place more and more. In this land where blood and blood are flying and wars are raging... Can you try to guess what our destination will be? 】

"What's worse, perhaps the essence of this vicious place, the cancer of Bosuwa."

[It's rare for us to be on the same page, Lyle. 】

"It's really unfortunate." [It's really a blessing. 】

(End of this chapter)