Chapter 297: The Light of the Soul on Shadow Island

Not long after, the aerospace battleship quietly docked at Shadow Island. The huge battleship stood steadily on the sea, and a deep blue light appeared on the hull, preventing the invasion of black fog.

Walking out of the command room and standing on the deck, looking at the island covered with black fog not far away, Seraphine stretched lazily:

"I'm here again, teacher, will you go with me this time?"

"I will stay on the ship, and all the exploration depends on you." Grid said calmly.

"Okay, then."

Seraphine glanced at the Yodel people sitting around playing cards, and realized that they hated the atmosphere here, and finally shook her head helplessly:

"It seems that I'm the only one."

Retracting her wait-and-see gaze, Seraphine's expression slowly became serious. She walked to the bow, her figure floated up, and the surrounding black fog slowly gathered towards her, forming a black and green stage below her.

Shadow Island is not just Viego's home ground.

Stepping on the new stage, Seraphine flew straight down.

When she stepped on the ground, the black fog that had accumulated for many years on the ground retreated to both sides, revealing the corpses that had been hidden for who knows how many years.

Seraphine sighed softly, lowered her body slightly, and gently stroked the bones below with her tender palm.

A wisp of black and green mist drifted out from the bones and gathered on the ghost cloak outside her body.

After the mist drifted away from the bones, the bones seemed to have lost their meaning of existence and turned into ashes and dissipated.

Seraphine moved forward slowly along the way, stopping and starting to clear the road.

The edge of Shadow Island was very quiet. Most of the corpses along the way were former explorers. They had just arrived on the island and died in the hands of the vengeful spirits. Many of them even had their souls devoured.

And the vengeful spirits that originally wandered on the edge of Shadow Island, perhaps because they were taken away by Viego, were almost nowhere to be seen.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Seraphine encountered the first target that needed her attention.

An ordinary explorer ghost.

The ghost, with a dark green glow all over his body, stood not far from Seraphine, holding a rusty long sword in his hand and wearing explorer's clothes.

Even though he had been dead for many years, he still looked around like he was alive, as if he was looking for a treasure worth exploring.

When he saw Seraphine again, the ghost rushed over without hesitation, with a ferocious and excited look on his face, as if he had found the most delicious meal.

But the closer he got to Seraphine, the more painful and dull his expression became.

When he was close to Seraphine, his whole soul was stunned, and he just stood in front of her, his expression was blank like an empty shell.

"lagabiig (That's it.)"

Seraphine said softly, raised her little hand, and stroked the forehead of the explorer ghost.

Her palm could feel the coldness of the other person's soul. This was a ghost who had lost all warmth, only had negative emotions, and could only mechanically do things in the past.

As if feeling the warmth of Seraphine's palm, the expression of the explorer ghost gradually became vivid, and the mouth simulated by the soul power opened slightly, and finally slowly made a smile.

At the moment when the ghost made a smile with difficulty, the soul power wrapped in his body began to disintegrate, and the powerful soul power was all poured into Seraphine's ghost cloak.

Seraphine's face always had a smile. She gently withdrew her hand, controlled the Soul Stealer Scroll to open in front of her, and wrote the name "Noyce Light".

Noyce Light, a legendary explorer from Piltover, drank the strongest wine in Freljord, explored the ancient Shurima Emperor's Tomb, crossed the oldest primeval forest in Ionia, and finally ended the expedition at Shadow Island.

Keeping these memories in mind, Seraphine walked forward again.

Along the way, in addition to the corpses of those who died tragically and left no souls behind, she gradually encountered many vengeful spirits who had lived for a long time.

Each of them had left a legend in Runeland, and today, these legends that have disappeared in the dust of history have another chance to be opened because of Seraphine's intrusion.

"Ryan. Siswed, three great scholars of the Blessed Isles."

Watching the three strange vengeful spirits in front of her slowly dissipate, Seraphine murmured their names.

The form of the soul is ever-changing. After thousands of years of changes, even the earliest batch of souls cannot retain their original form, and have changed more or less.

Just like the three vengeful spirits composed of three scholars, they were originally three different people, but because of time and the curse of ruin, the three souls merged together to form a brand new vengeful spirit.

This vengeful spirit has no memory of the past, but only stubbornly flipping through the tattered books, as if only in this way can it prove the traces of their existence.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

At this time, a lazy voice came from Seraphine's side.

Looking in the direction of the voice, Seraphine saw a short man half lying on the ground.

She was very familiar with the height of the person opposite.

Yordle!

No mistake, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

Alive!

"Hello, my name is Seraphine!" Seraphine said friendly.

"Hey, bad luck. Why are you so optimistic? Vigus doesn't want to talk to you."

Vigus lazily lay on the ground, revealing a look of despair.

"Vigus is such a good name." Seraphine smiled, "Why are you here?"

"Tsk, I should ask this question. I like it here." After saying this, Vigus felt something was wrong and frowned: "Wait, why should I answer you."

According to her previous personality, it was impossible for her to say more.

But today, I don't know why she subconsciously wanted to talk to the girl in front of her.

Oh, black fog, this girl is poisonous!

Vigus shrank back slightly, and a flash of vigilance flashed in her eyes.

Damn it, I don't want to talk, but. I don't want to leave.

She seemed to have a mental struggle for a second, but soon, she lay down without any burden.

Forget it, love it.

"I like it here. Do you like black fog?"

Seraphine smiled at the corner of her mouth and waved her little hand in the distance.

The black fog in the distance seemed to have received a call and rushed straight towards this side, eventually wrapping Vigus.

Wrapped in the black mist full of emptiness and tranquility, Vigus moaned comfortably:

"Oh, this feeling of no feeling is just right!"

Being wrapped in the black mist, for Vigus, it was like being in a coffin. She could hardly see the outside world, could not hear any sound, and her sense of smell and touch were almost non-existent.

She liked this annoying feeling too much.