$1300 True Spirit 3

True spiritual projection!

Staring at the insect specimen between his two fingers, Raymond couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Although his fingers gradually increased their strength, the insect specimen, which seemed to be covered with a layer of transparent material, did not deform at all.

After thinking for a moment, Raymond turned his attention to Silas, the Lord of the Desert. His face was full of doubts but he did not speak.

Silas, the Lord of the Desert, seemed to understand what he meant, but he waved his hand and said generously. "Whatever! No matter which method you use, it's fine!"

The projection of the true spirit, which could not be seen by normal sight or detected by perception, began to undergo destructive tests in Raymond's hands.

Chopping, splitting, chiseling, whittling, drilling, pressing...

However, this true spirit projection, which is only the size of a fingernail, seems to be immune to physical attacks. Although it can be felt slightly soft when pinched between fingers, Raymond was busy for a long time and could not even break through the surface layer of isolation. open!

Silas, the Lord of the Desert, who had been standing by and looking at Raymond, had a smile on his face that grew bigger and bigger. When Raymond finally stopped trying and turned to him, he laughed happily. "Boy! This true spirit projection was finally captured by a trap set by me and many subordinates led by me. Unless you can reach the realm of the primary ancestor to break the surface seal, all methods will be ineffective!"

Raymond was stunned for a moment and was a little annoyed, but Silas, the Lord of the Desert, who reached out and took away the invisible true spirit projection, sighed as if he was remembering something. "Hundreds of spellcasters with Dawn level strength cooperated with the traps set by twenty high-level spell masters. They only killed five true spirits on the spot, and among them, the leader-level true spirit projections , causing most of my subordinates to die or be injured, if those magicians hadn’t launched a strong curse at the cost of their lives, so that it was imprisoned for a short time and finally killed..."

Raymond, who already knew that the True Spirit was extremely powerful, was almost immune to such remarks at this time, so after asking about the small battle at that time, he had a better understanding of the power of the True Spirit.

True spirits, which are similar to the wizard plane, are actually a kind of mental fluctuation that lives in the chaotic plane. They do not have a standard form. But because it is powerful and can appear in various biological forms, it is said to be the most troublesome powerful existence.

The insect-like true spirit projection sealed by Silas, the Lord of the Desert, is one of the more special ones.

Because a dozen true spirits can form a standard attack queue. So when Silas, the Lord of the Desert, led the Second Legion into the space channel, he took the risk and set a trap with his subordinates, hoping to capture the assassin for questioning before the battle began.

But although the trap that time successfully lured a team of true spirits, they didn't expect that there was a special true spirit in this team. But it caused heavy casualties to the men of Desert Lord Silas. And angered the main force of True Spirit to start the battle in advance.

Alarmed by the increasing power of the True Spirit Legion, Silas, the Lord of the Desert, had no choice but to resist in a desperate situation.

However, when the individual combat power cannot compete with the true spirit, even though many of the wizards under his command are not afraid of death, in the face of overwhelming strength, the Second Legion of Desert Lord Silas Still, they were completely defeated within three days.

Knowing that there was no way to retreat, Silas, the Lord of the Desert, finally led his remnants and the remaining Talisman Masters and Spell Masters to rush into the True Spirit Army. At the cost of everyone's lives, he launched The most brutal curse. Not only did it successfully cut the True Spirit Army in half, it also caused a small section of the space channel created by the True Spirit to collapse.

"Because I have the top-level magic weapon awarded by the alliance, I was able to return to the wizard plane after my death. However, I could not communicate with anyone, but I witnessed the massacre and the massacre caused by the evil demons driven by the true spirit. Destruction, and the complete collapse of the entire plane..."

Unexpectedly, Silas, the Lord of the Desert, could witness the invasion of the entire plane after his death. Raymond couldn't help but be in awe. Before, he thought that this was just a remnant soul, but now it seems This guy is simply a fossil-level encyclopedia!

But Raymond, who had just had such a guess in his mind, found that there was a bit of ridicule in the expression of Silas, the Lord of the Desert, as if he had seen through his thoughts.

Although the old man with a complete body in front of him looked a little blurry, the arrogance of being in a position of superiority for a long time was revealed inadvertently, especially his deep eyes, which seemed to be able to look directly into his heart. It actually made Raymond feel like he had seen through him.

But as the thoughts in Raymond's mind came to mind, the expression of Silas, the Lord of the Desert, softened in vain. "Don't worry so much. I don't have much time left in this world. I can't answer all your questions. However, you need to be responsible for the memory seeds I prepared for Saliman!"

Raymond was puzzled by the tone of his last words, but with the explanation of Silas, the Lord of the Desert, Raymond understood the reason.

Silas, the Lord of the Desert, turned into a ray of spiritual fluctuations after his death. He witnessed the brilliance created by the ancient wizards being completely destroyed. All the wizards marked by the true spirits were hunted down by evil spirits controlled by the true spirits. .

All the wizarding cities in the surface world were attacked, and the middle- and high-level wizards who were unable to leave were eventually killed and injured, becoming the burial objects of that period of history.

For a full hundred years, the True Spirit Army stationed in the space channel, after plundering the entire plane several times through lemure demons, finally closed the space channel completely with the accumulation of thousands of years of ancient wizards. Abandoned this plane.

And before the True Spirit Legion retreated, they also released a strange curse technique, which caused the concentration of free energy in the entire plane to continue to decrease. It seemed that they wanted to reduce the wizard plane to a lower plane.

Silas, the Lord of the Desert, who was like a spectator, almost collapsed and died completely after witnessing this. However, the temple left by him in the Taligan Desert made him give up his relationship with the entire plane. With the thought of perishing together, everything accumulated over the years was injected into the 'Seed of Memory' for preservation, in preparation for returning to the place of his race with these memories when Saliman, the One-eyed Sandman, was promoted to the realm of Dawn Level. plane of existence.

"I can no longer keep it, and the face that I occupied before was the birthplace of Saliman. I feel guilty about Saliman and can only make up for it in this way. It's just a pity that after a lot of painstaking efforts It almost failed because of its recklessness..."

Speaking of this, Silas, the Lord of the Desert, stared in vain, pointed at Raymond's nose and cursed. "Boy! If your Dawn-level aura hadn't activated the spiritual imprint set by me, this memory seed would have been obtained by Saliman sooner or later. In the end, it's all your fault! Tell me! How can you make up for it!"

Raymond, who was feeling agitated as he listened, couldn't help but be startled. He looked at Silas, the angry Lord of the Desert in front of him, and after thinking for a while, he spread his hands and asked. "Lord Silas, you have imprisoned Saliman here for so many years. If I hadn't accidentally passed by and finally guided Saliman back to this place, I think your spiritual imprint would not have been activated, but Saliman may not have come back to accept it. The seed of your memory?”

Silas, the Lord of the Desert, suppressed his anger but curled his lips towards Raymond, with an expression of contempt. "You came here just to get the sand crystals from the One-Eyed Sand Man. Your motives are not pure, so you are not qualified to argue with me!"

Raymond, who realized that his secret thoughts had once again been seen through by the old man, couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine. He thought that this was not a good sign, so he asked directly. "Don't talk about the yes or no, just tell me what you want to do! If possible, I wouldn't mind helping this little guy who has been imprisoned by you for thousands of years!"

There was a flash of surprise in his eyes. Silas, the Lord of the Desert, who had looked at Raymond for a long time, finally let out a hearty laugh, and then said the request... (To be continued...)