Chen Feng stood where he was, trying to communicate with this world, but all the living beings in this world had been wiped out. Even this piece of pure land had just been transformed. Although it satisfied the possibility of the existence of living beings, no real life was born.
The evil demon looked around, looking extremely curious.
The Necromancer also spoke for the first time at this time: "Soul boundary, these souls have been atomized and transformed into the purest energy, guarding here."
Necromancer.
No.
To be precise, it is Saruman. As a lich, it is definitely the most mysterious among the summoned beasts. In the past, although it would try its best to complete the orders given by Chen Feng, it was silent most of the time and would not even speak a word to its nominal master.
At this time, Saruman took the initiative to speak, and was obviously stunned by what he saw.
"I want to conquer this world. Do you have any good ideas?" Chen Feng knew that the other party was knowledgeable, so he asked directly at this time.
"Conquer?" Saruman turned his head, with a questioning look on his face that was as dead as a tree, as if he couldn't believe his ears at all.
"This is a world. Even if it is withered, it cannot be conquered by ordinary people. I know what you want to do. You want to integrate it into your body, but with your current strength, you can't carry a world at all, even if this plane has collapsed."
Saruman awakened Chen Feng's fantasy without hesitation.
“But… although I cannot subdue it, I can leave your mark on it. Even if I cannot take it into my body, I can control the opening and closing of the plane, and even mobilize the soul power absorbed by the plane. These energies are much purer than the so-called insect blood!” Saruman looked at the fog around him and inhaled hard, and a small amount of soul power was sucked into his body.
At this moment, a ripple appeared in Saruman's eyes, which were like dead water, and he seemed extremely excited.
"You want to forge an undead army, but those broken bones are not enough. Even if they absorb blood, they need twice the blood volume of a normal skeleton to be promoted successfully."
"But… "
Saruman's tone became a little excited, and he said hoarsely: "With these pure soul powers, those skeletons can be promoted quickly. These energies are enough for three skeletons to achieve the gold level. At that time, coupled with the wisdom blood sacrifice, the undead army will be able to be fully developed. Even if a legendary creature descends, it will not be without the ability to fight!"
Although it was unclear what the soul power Saruman mentioned was, Chen Feng heard the key point, which was that if these energies could be used, those mutant skeletons would be able to go further. Three gold-level skeletons, plus hundreds of thousands of skeleton armies, this would indeed be a force that would give all enemies a headache!
"So, how can I get the mark?" At this time, Chen Feng looked like he was asking a question without any shame.
"The power of faith!"
Saruman gave four words, fixed his eyes on Chen Feng, and spoke in a sharp tone.
"Faith is mixed with too many people's prayers for you. It may not be a big deal if one person calls your name, but when tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of people call your name, then faith is naturally mixed with a lot of worship for you. Once it is integrated into this world, even if this world will not be completely conquered by you, it will be close to you. At that time, you can naturally become the steward here and have the right to open, close, and call upon the power of souls."
Saruman said it clearly, a steward is not a master!
If he were the master, he could naturally take this plane and treat it as his own private treasure, and then treat it however he wanted.
But as a steward, Chen Feng only has some basic rights, and perhaps one more, he can mobilize the soul power inside, but he cannot arrange his own subordinates to make it a mobile fortress for himself and his forces to use.
But Chen Feng was not greedy. After hearing what Saruman had just explained, he knew that this plane was just like an energy converter. It could condense the power of souls by devouring the surrounding creatures.
At that time, you can also strengthen the skeleton and turn it into a truly powerful one.
This alone is something Chen Feng cannot ignore.
The power of faith is important, but Chen Feng is unable to use it now. It is like having gold ingots but not being able to spend them!
Instead of just leaving it there and looking at it foolishly, it is better to take it out and use it reasonably. After all, as the Gorge Gate stabilizes, the number of Chen Feng's believers will double. With more believers, the power of faith will naturally be strengthened!
After thinking through all this, Chen Feng asked urgently: "How can I use the power of faith?"
"Relax your mind and release all the chaotic thoughts in your mind. This world has just taken shape and needs all the energy. The power of faith can also help the plane to grow stronger!"
Saruman, knowing everything, immediately made a suggestion.
"The power of faith?" Chen Feng closed his eyes and slowly exhaled. At this moment, he was completely relaxed. He only felt that the power of worship for him was slowly leaving his body and slowly merging into the surroundings.
After encountering these powers of faith, the surrounding soul powers flickered rapidly, and faith and the soul condensed together in an instant. The soul devoured these pure thoughts and kept wriggling. The surrounding land actually expanded again, and the place where living beings could live became vast again...
"Very good..." Saruman said, "Although the power of faith in your body has been completely devoured, it has become the nourishment of this plane. At this time, your power has been integrated with this world. In this case, you can naturally use part of the energy of this plane."
Chen Feng opened his eyes, and in just a moment, he felt that a lot of things had happened. In order to confirm his thoughts, he flashed and returned to the outside world through the crack.
"Fusion?" Chen Feng murmured to himself. He only felt that he did have a certain connection with the plane at this time. He used his strength, and in an instant, a tiny crack appeared beside him again.
Compared to the abyss with the smell of sulfur on the side, this crack is filled with the smell of sea waves. Chen Feng succeeded. By following Saruman's advice, he did gain some power in that plane!
Chen Feng stretched out his finger, and soul power like gossamer appeared in the crack. Those souls were entangled in Chen Feng's hand, like living things, and even beat constantly.
It’s really magical!
Chen Feng watched all this with a hint of surprise on his face.
Although the power of faith in Chen Feng's body was completely devoured, he had the right to call upon the souls in that plane. More importantly, Saruman said that the energy could bring the skeleton one step closer.
The power of the soul is like the power core of the skeleton warrior, and it is a great tonic for the undead.
At this time, the plane swallowed up countless creatures around it, discarding the dregs, and all that was left was the purest soul power. Once the skeleton mastered it, it would be very likely to become gold in an instant!
"There is no time to lose. Let's go back and try it out now to see if the power of the soul is really that magical!" Chen Feng only cares about the present. He jumped up, waved his devil wings and rushed towards the camp!
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