Starting From Douluo, Glory is Invincible

Chapter 671 Spiritual Power

 The golden brilliance faded away in an instant, as if swallowed by some invisible force. Ying's spiritual power has been exhausted, and he feels as if he has been emptied out. His whole body is weak, and he does not even have the strength to stand. He tried hard to maintain the spiritual magic circle, but no matter how he activated the remaining spiritual power in his body, the spiritual magic circle dissipated.

 He held Ben's gradually cooling body, his heart filled with endless grief and self-blame. He kept sobbing, tears blurring his vision, but they couldn't relieve the pain in his heart. Nearly ten corpses fell beside him, their faces still showing the pain and despair of their lives, as if they were telling something.

Ying felt his heart bleeding. He could not accept this reality. He had obviously tried his best and used his strongest spiritual skills, but why couldn't he save them? Why could his dark magic easily kill John, but his light magic could not save these innocent lives?

 Through the crack in the roof, he caught a glimpse of the sun as big as a fingernail outside. The sunlight shone on his face through the cracks, but it could not dispel the darkness and despair in his heart.

"Ling, can't light magicians save people? Why can't I save anyone?" He called to Ling in a low voice, his voice full of helplessness and confusion, "Why can my dark magic kill John? I What’s wrong with you, Ling?”

However, the spirit gave no response. Ying felt a sense of emptiness and panic in his heart. He didn't know what to do, how to face all this.

At this moment, several strong men suddenly appeared at the door of the wooden house. They looked at the corpses in the room with greed and cruelty in their eyes. They looked around and spotted Shadow sitting on the ground and Ben's body in his arms.

"So they are hiding here! No wonder they can't be found." One of the strong men said, his voice full of pride and ridicule, "It's so quiet! If the light hadn't attracted us, we don't know how long it would have taken to find it."

They walked towards Ying, with ferocious smiles on their faces. Ying felt as if he had become prey in their eyes, and a strong fear and anger surged in his heart.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?" He tried to stand up, but his body fell to the ground weakly. He could only hold Ben's body tightly, for fear that they would do something bad to him.

"What do we want to do? Hahaha!" One of the strong men laughed, "Of course we are here to get the treasures you have! You spiritualists must have a lot of good things in you, right?"

 They looked at the bodies of Ying and Ben greedily, as if they had seen the treasures on their bodies. Ying felt a sense of nausea and anger in his heart. He knew that these people were here for profit, and they didn't care about the life or death of these remains.

"You bastards! Get out!" he shouted, trying to scare them away with his voice, "or I will kill you!" However, his threats had no effect. Those strong men just looked at him coldly, with even crueler smiles on their faces.

"Kill us? Hahaha! Who do you think you are?" One of the strong men mocked, "You can't even stand up now, and you still want to kill us? What a joke!"

 They began to rummage through Ying and Ben's belongings, without caring about Ying's feelings. Shadow felt as if he was torn apart. He couldn't bear the disrespect these people showed to Ben's body.

 He tried hard to stand up, but his body was shaking weakly. He knew that he no longer had any power to resist, and he could only watch these people act recklessly.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly sprang out of his body and rushed toward the strong men. That was Shadow's dark spiritual art. At the last moment, he activated the remaining spiritual power in his body and launched the attack.

Those strong men were swallowed up by the black shadow, and their screams echoed in the wooden house. Shadow felt a burst of joy and relief in his heart. He knew that he had avenged Ben and the remains.

However, the activation of dark spiritual magic also completely exhausted his last spiritual power. His body fell to the ground limply, and he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes. He felt as if he was trapped in endless darkness and nothingness, and gradually lost consciousness.

At the last moment of losing consciousness, he seemed to hear a familiar voice calling him: "Shadow...Shadow...you have to hold on...I will always be with you..."

That is the voice of the spirit, which has been silently accompanying him and supporting him. Ying felt a warmth and comfort in his heart. He knew that he was not alone, and that he had spiritual companionship and support. Then, he fell completely into darkness.

 (End of this chapter)