Chapter 10
But today, in this Soul Realm at the intersection of the Land of the Dead, there are five people who came to the Royal Capital of Loya sitting.

Their targets are all Horcruxes that will appear in the Land of the Dead tonight.

Carlo has been listening to the people in the Land of the Dead talking about it for the past few days, but he is too unfamiliar with the terms such as soul beast and soul god in their mouths.

Although he knows that the entire soul world is based on "soul power", the only person he has come into contact with has something to do with soul power is the 80-year-old old woman in the land of the dead. When she was young, she was a handmaiden of the Soul God. She secretly learned some soul skills and slipped back.But the only time Carlo saw her use her soul power was to make the water in the well gushes up automatically to fill her tank.And just this action almost killed her, she was out of breath every time, as if she was about to die.

Carlo was particularly disappointed.Every time, he would ask the passing travelers about the soul masters in the Land of the Dead.But most of the wandering souls who can come to the Land of the Dead are not very powerful characters, and they have only heard of the soul arts that have been controlled by the royal blood in the imperial capital.

There is a window in the room, through which you can see the scenery outside. It is a snow-covered courtyard with red plum blossoms in full bloom. All the snow on the branches fell down.

Standing beside him on the street was a young man with long gown, sword eyebrows and star eyes.On his waist is a black sword with a white gold mouth.But other than that, he didn't have any extravagant things on his body. The old gown was clean and straight, and the tailoring fit it very well.He stood there without saying a word, without moving his body, only his long gown was rustling in the wind, and his whole body was like a sharp sword unsheathed.

"Who is he?"

"He's Maggie."

Carlo saw Maggie for the first time, his face seemed to be carved out of ice, cold and expressionless, the moonlight sword on his left hand was faintly shining, Kelly told Carlo that it was Maggie's murder Weapon, Moonlight Sword.

That kind of light was sharper than Carlo's magic turned into a sharp blade, even sharper than Kelly's sharpest blade.His hair is very soft, because the swordsmanship that Maggie learned from childhood is the black art of assassination.He was wearing a floor-length light blue robe, and when she saw him, she was leaning against the two towering cherry blossom trees at the gate of the city.

Therefore, when five soul masters from the Royal Capital of Loya suddenly appeared in the soul world, his whole body was like boiling water, and he couldn't stand still for a moment.

Maggie glanced around, and then picked a table that was already occupied and sat down. Before he could sit still, the woman opposite him spoke: "This table is occupied, don't you see?"

Maggie raised her head and showed a hearty smile.

Maggie, who is in her early thirties, is a well-known soul master in the imperial capital. His family has always been famous for its superb soul power control, and it can be regarded as a famous family.

He raised his carefully manicured eyebrows, and said to the woman in the dark green dress opposite, "I see."

After speaking, he raised his hand and poured a cup of tea, "So?" He raised his deep eyes and looked at her with a half-smile.

Maggie picked up the cup, halfway through it, and just about to bring it to her mouth, the cup suddenly shattered with a bang.The splashed liquid solidified into water droplets the size of pearls, bouncing up and down on the table. These water droplets did not freeze, but bounced around like a solid that would not disperse.

Carlo, who was standing aside, saw that his eyeballs almost fell out.

Maggie lowered her head and smiled, and gently spread her hands. At that moment, all the drops of water returned to his palm as if being pulled by a huge attraction. Before Carlo could see clearly, a delicate and translucent The cold iced tea cup appeared in Maggie's hand.

Maggie took the teapot next to her and poured hot tea into the hot air in the ice cup, but she didn't see any melting in the ice cup.

The face of the woman on the opposite side seemed to be covered with a layer of frost. Just as she was about to stand up, Maggie raised her hand and signaled her to sit down.

Maggie took a sip of tea and said quietly: "You should save your soul power to grab the Horcrux, or save some soul power to escape." Maggie smiled brightly and confidently, "Are you right, Anya? "

The woman named Anya in the dark green dress didn't speak, but a middle-aged man at the next table spoke: "Anyway, there is only one Horcrux, and sooner or later you have to grab it, and if you fight it sooner or later, it's better to die now. "

Maggie turned her head and showed a disgusted expression.

The person he least wanted to see was sitting at the table next to him.Jack.Maggie touched her broken little finger in her sleeve, and looked at Jack with vicious eyes.

When catching the soul beast a year ago, Jack robbed himself and cut off his little finger with an ice sword, but in the end Jack failed to catch the soul beast, and finally the Horcrux fell into the land of the dead. The whereabouts of the soul beast is still unknown.

Now Jack was smiling arrogantly at Maggie, showing his white teeth.

"You don't have to die to steal a Horcrux, how hurtful it is to say that." A very handsome looking man sitting at another table also followed suit.He was dressed like a star about to go on a tour of the century, with bells and multicolored cheap gems all over him.However, his identity is not cheap at all.

After Maggie saw her, she took a deep breath and said in a tone of half fear and half disgust, "Carl, don't you already have your own Horcrux? Why are you here to join in the fun?"

(End of this chapter)

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