Chapter 480 Gaaaaaaa (Daily 10,000 views)

"By relentlessly tormenting the remnants of the dead, the intensity of their mental fluctuations is increased through suffering. Ultimately, thousands of tormented souls are used as raw materials to power the energy cannon. Combined with this power, the Evil Eye Gaze Ray, which only the Evil Eye Clan can unleash, is released."

Huo Yuhao scanned the device with his mental probe and quickly figured out its core function. At this point, Huo Yuhao was already a proper Level 6 Soul Master, so it wasn't difficult for him to understand the function and working principle of a Level 7 Soul Guidance Cannon.

A single shot requires thousands of tormented vengeful spirits as raw materials. One can only imagine how many innocent people died at the hands of this level seven evil spirit master, not to mention his siren martial spirit.

Huo Yuhao's gaze was cold. Now was not the time to consider this issue. Under the cover of night, he needed to quickly wipe out all the evil soul masters in the other seven hideouts.

Two days later, at the Holy Spirit Church's gathering point in Mingdu.

Below the high platform, a demonic spirit master who had come to deliver a message knelt tremblingly on the ground, his forehead pressed tightly against the ground.

Not to mention looking up, he didn't even dare to glance to the side, but just stared intently at the ground, trembling all over.

Several other people stood with their hands behind their backs, heads bowed, not daring to speak.

If anyone else were here, they would be utterly shocked.

Because the one kneeling here is a Soul Saint-level evil Soul Master, a terrifying existence capable of wreaking havoc in the outside world. Even members of the Shrek Academy's inspection team have to think carefully before cooperating with the team to try to deal with him. If they can't handle him, they need the elders of the team to take action to resolve the issue properly.

The aura emanating from the eight people standing on either side of the platform was even more profound and powerful.

Although some were strong and some were weak, without exception, they were all at the level of Title Douluo.

With so many evil soul masters and titled Douluo gathered here, if they were to join forces, it would definitely be a catastrophe for the entire continent.

"You mean, nine of the branches set up in Mingdu were destroyed in a single day?"

A figure appeared out of thin air from the blood-red light.

As soon as she appeared, the surrounding air visibly distorted, and all the blood-red light seemed to worship her, highlighting her arrival in this world.

It was a woman, at least judging from her figure, and her alluring body was so captivating that one glance was enough to mesmerize her.

She was shrouded in a dark red cloak, and a mist seemed to obscure her face.

Her mature voice was magnetic, slightly husky, but it had a special magic that made people feel close to her, or even admire her.

However, to the evil soul saint kneeling below, the voice was no less than a soul-snatching sound from hell, carrying a terrifying aura that was enough to make his soul tremble.

He stammered, "Yes, Master, all the members of the Holy Church in the nine branches have been slaughtered, and the branches themselves have been completely destroyed. I reported to you immediately after I discovered this."

"Nine branches, from the branch elders to the holy servants, were basically wiped out. Moreover, it seems that even their souls were taken away. The only trace left is nine tokens."

"Oh? You're really quick."

The woman paid no attention to the token and spoke with a hint of amusement.

Every word was spoken lightly, yet it felt so heavy, like a sharp sword piercing the heart of everyone present, leaving those who felt stifled speechless.

The evil spirit trembled even more violently, almost holding his breath.

The tense atmosphere was broken by the appearance of another black figure: "Are there any suspects among the attackers? Are there any traces left at the scene of the battle? Let me see that token."

"Reporting to the Chief Offering Master, this is the token found at the scene."

The Soul Saint quickly handed over the token.

The token was roughly rectangular in shape, with rounded and smooth edges. It felt cool to the touch, as if it could penetrate the skin of the fingers and reach the soul.

The token is a deep black, like the darkest part of the night, seemingly devouring all the surrounding light. On this dark background, a sinister palace with ghostly wails is depicted, each stroke full of power, as if one can hear the mournful cries of ghosts carried on the wind, sending chills down one's spine.

Turn the token over, and you'll see two powerful characters carved on it: Soul Palace.

One of the titled Douluo stepped forward and said in a deep voice.

"I just returned from some of the most severely damaged sites. The enemy appears to be an organization, and there are various powerful energy fluctuations remaining at the sites. The energy attributes I can currently identify are ice, fire, earth, light, and darkness."

"The enemy seems to have a large number of people, and it looks like an organized attack or a retaliatory action. The aura of death is very strong in the area, but there are indeed soul skills with the attribute of light."

The chief elder nodded slightly: "Interesting. It seems this organization called the Soul Palace is quite extraordinary. It actually has both controllers of the power of light and Soul Masters of the power of darkness and death?"

One of the evil soul masters, a titled Douluo, spoke up: "That's right, I also went to the scene. It seems that there is more than one soul master with the light attribute on the other side, but there is also a soul master with both ice and dark attributes. The dark power left at the scene of the battle is extremely pure."

Another evil soul master titled Douluo chimed in: "Those soul masters with the light attribute should be ordinary angel soul masters with mixed-blood martial souls, or soul masters with the light unicorn martial soul. The real six-winged angels have long since disappeared."

"The only titled Douluo on the continent with an angelic martial soul is in the Star Luo Empire, and he is also a healing angel, a pure healing-type soul master."

The other evil soul masters and titled Douluo nodded in agreement: "I'm more interested in that soul master with both ice and dark attributes. It's interesting that he can hang out with a group of light attribute soul masters."

At this point, a deep killing intent flashed in the eyes of the evil titled Douluo.

Another person chimed in, "Thinking about it this way, maybe we should thank the Sea God for first destroying the Spirit Hall, then severing the Six-Winged Angels' lineage, and even destroying the City of Slaughter in the process, hahahahaha."

"Alright, enough of that nonsense. The most important thing right now is to find the culprit."

The chief elder rebuked them, and the elders fell silent. He then turned to look at the woman sitting on the Blood Throne.

(End of this chapter)

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