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Saint Luke turned around and took out a bone box inlaid with gemstones from the box. His expression was a little strange. "This soul box is placed in the secret compartment under the shrine. I don't know why, but I didn't feel any soul in the soul box."
Wu Hui took the bone box and had it scanned by the divine power. His expression suddenly became strange: "…The soul that should have been in this soul box has been devoured."
From the traces left in the soul box, we can roughly infer the situation at that time.
At that time, High Priest Solo knew that he could not withstand the combined forces of the War Angel and Liliana with his own strength. With the War Angel around, it would be very difficult to escape. So he simply sacrificed the half of his soul in his body and awakened the soul of the Undead Lord.
He probably thought that since there was still half of his soul in the soul box, he would not die. However, he did not expect that the Lord of the Undead would devour his other half of his soul during the battle in order to increase his strength to fight against the war giant.
Priest Solo probably never dreamed that he would die in such a miserable way.
But who made him believe in the Lord of the Undead
As a god, even if he was a half-baked god, Wu Hui knew very well that so-called ethics and morality had no binding force on gods. Ethics and morality were just rules that gods used to constrain mortals.
In the world of gods, strength is justice.
As long as you are strong enough, everything is right. It is not uncommon for gods to slaughter all intelligent creatures on the entire plane just because they are in a bad mood. Except for half-baked people like Wu Hui, no god would really care.
Devouring the souls of believers to increase their own strength is something that dark gods often do.
"So, it would be great if you could believe in me. I would never do such a thing as devouring the souls of believers to grow stronger."
Wu Hui sighed twice, but his heart did not feel too much, and he opened the soul box casually.
Of course there is a magic circle on the lich's soul box. However, for a true god like Wu Hui, ordinary magic circles are meaningless unless a demigod-level magician takes action to have a little effect.
He didn't even use his divine power, but directly released his divine might, which slowed down the operation of the magic circle. Then, with a sweep of his divine power, he saw through the flaws in the magic circle and opened the soul box easily.
A rib covered with magic runes lay quietly in the soul box, with a small piece of translucent crystal fragment next to it.
"Soul crystal fragments?"
Wu Hui's eyes lit up. He didn't expect that old man Solo would give him such a big gift before his death.
The purity of this soul crystal fragment is much stronger than the one he got before. After all, the old guy Solo is at the peak of level 7, and he is a lich who specializes in cultivating the power of soul and death. His soul power is much stronger than that of an ordinary level 7 saint, not to mention that he was lucky enough to condense a soul crystal fragment from a level 7 wild monster.
If the soul power contained in this soul crystal fragment is integrated into the soul of the gods and people, it will at least be a blue-named hero.
Thinking of this, Wu Hui suddenly felt a strong sense of anticipation.