In the early morning, a scream in the hotel broke the originally silent atmosphere.
The proprietress, whose waist was as thick as two buckets, stared in amazement at the big boy with lifeless eyes on the bed. The boy who made her jealous yesterday had lost all breath of life.
"There is no external injury, and there are no traces of magic spells, and the identity certificate is also forged..."
The sheriff who rushed over immediately felt a headache after checking the scene. Years of experience made him know that he had gotten into a lot of trouble.
"It may be a sudden illness!"
The sheriff's voice had a characteristic arrogance that concealed his nervousness.
"Find a priest to come over and pray, and then just bury him in a mass grave..."
Since the magistrate was unwilling to make a big fuss, the fat proprietress naturally agreed in haste.
Under the circumstances of being confused in all aspects, the one who was finally invited was not even an official priest, but an apprentice doing odd jobs in the temple.
With the other party's eyesight and a cultivation level that cannot be used with first-level divine arts, he naturally couldn't see any flaws in Soros' body, so he could only pray in a hurry and let the body collector carry the body away.
"Tsk tsk... What a young man with delicate skin and tender flesh, but unfortunately the money bag and the like were confiscated by the sheriff..."
The person responsible for packing up the body of the famous legendary strongman, Soros the Corpse Collector, was just an alcoholic, dirty, lean white middle-aged man with blackened teeth and a disgusting stench. After moving the body outside the city I have been searching Soros, hoping to find something small that those greedy dogs hadn't found before.
Soros's clothes were taken off without hesitation, and shoes and the like were not spared. Even every place on his body that might contain gold coins could not escape the hands of professional corpse collectors.
Unfortunately, as a legendary powerhouse, the most valuable interspatial rings, dimensional bags, and magic items on Soros' body were all taken away by Leylin, and the remaining coins went into the pocket of the sheriff. There really wasn't much left of the corpse collector.
However, even with clean and tidy clothes and shoes, the body collector couldn't help but smile from ear to ear.
"Hey... I didn't expect this kid to be really smart. These things are worth 30 coppers. You can go to Mary once or go to the bar for a night..."
The corpse collector looked at the fragments on the ground and the stripped corpse of Soros, and nodded with satisfaction.
"For the sake of your contributions, I'll dig a bigger grave for you!"
"Is this the last scene of the famous body collector Soros? It's really a sad scene!"
A cold and mocking tone resounded in the open field, startling the body collector: "Who? Who's there?"
puff! A cold light flashed, but the corpse collector of ordinary people fell to the ground directly, and blood flowed out slowly.
"Even the [Legendary Powerhouse], the top ten experts in the organization, can't escape the fate of death?"
A shadow twisted in the void, and then the figure of a high-ranking thief emerged directly.
He skillfully inspected Soros' body, but the expression on his face became more and more serious.
"No... No! As a legendary powerhouse, why is his physical strength after death the same as that of ordinary people..."
The high-ranking thief lost his voice: "If I hadn't obtained the secret information from the Pope, I'm afraid I would have regarded him as an ordinary person..."
"Also... the most important trace of the soul has also disappeared... this method..."
The pupils of the high-ranking thieves constricted, feeling that the terrifying enemies were always around, and they didn't dare to stay any longer, and disappeared with Soros' body.
He is just a [high-level thief] in the organization, and he has not even reached the legendary level. Since even Soros died here, it doesn't take much effort for the black hand behind the scenes to kill him.
How can a thief who knows this dare to stay here for a while
…
Inside the temple in Shadow Canyon.
The Pope, the god of murder, also got the news.
"I have already contacted my god. Soros' soul did not reach the kingdom of God, but disappeared strangely..."
"Is it imprisoned by some kind of spell?" The high-ranking thief on the other side guessed.
"No! It's not imprisoned! It just disappears! Even... even the imprint made by my god also dissipates directly..."
His Excellency the Pope's face was extremely solemn.
The legendary powerhouse is the foundation of the church, and now that one has died so silently, it is also a major blow to the power of the murder god.
Moreover, this terrifying ability to kill a legend without anyone noticing it also made other strong people deeply fearful.
"Give me a thorough investigation! Find out all this!"
His Excellency the Pope closed his eyes, and after a moment of contemplation, there was a bitter air in his voice.
"Obey!" The high-level thief respectfully agreed, and immediately disconnected the communication.
Although there is no evidence, he is very clear in his heart that this incident must have something to do with Soros' original target, the noble mage on Faolan Island!
"A strong man who can kill legends! Let me investigate this kind of character... Isn't this asking me to die?"
The high-ranking thief sighed inwardly.
"Fortunately, it's just an investigation mission. It seems that even the Pope has no intention of fighting with the other party until the investigation is clear..."
"Mage Leylin from Fa'olan Island?"
The high-ranking thief had a premonition that this mage would definitely become a man of the day in the entire world of gods!
No! After showing this kind of strength, the opponent is already a powerful character who can stir up the entire continent!
…
Leylin didn't pay any attention to these speculations and clouds from the outside world.
After killing Soros in a low-key manner, he returned to the Mage Tower quietly without alarming anyone.
The unknown is the scariest thing! Only by keeping the ability to kill legendary powerhouses undisturbed can arouse more fear.
At the same time, he had to slowly digest the benefits obtained from completely devouring a legendary powerhouse.
"Nightmare energy-absorbing physique is indeed one of the most terrifying bloodlines in ancient times! Even the derived bloodline ability is so evil and powerful..."
Leylin thought with a sigh.
He is a level 20 mage, and Soros is a legendary level powerhouse. If it is converted into a wizard, then he is only a third-level crystallized ordinary wizard, and the opponent is a fourth-level morning star realm. The gap between them is wider than heaven and earth. big.
But it was the dream-eating ability derived from the blood that made Leylin easily kill the opponent.
In the world of wizards, it was a third-level wizard who directly killed a fourth-level Morning Star through witchcraft! ! ! Even in ancient times, nothing so crazy happened.
The barrier between ordinary third-level wizards and fourth-level morning stars is a qualitative change in spiritual power and soul power, and there is no comparison at all. Even if they form a legion, they will only be slaughtered in front of fourth-level morning stars.
But now, Leylin has done it!
"chip!"
Leylin ordered.
The chip at this time also sorted out the data collected before, and converted the bloodline ability into data.
[Nightmare energy-absorbing body bloodline ability—dream-eating: Make the host sneak into the target's dream, create a dream illusion, make the opponent's true spirit fall, and finally devour the opponent's dream and obtain everything from the opponent. Note: If the enemy's true spirit power is too strong, or see through the dream, it may cause unpredictable damage to the host! Due to the limitation of the main body's blood concentration, the number of times this ability can be used is once every ten days!]
"This is completely a competition of soul attainments and illusion skills. However, with the accumulation of my own body, I am afraid that there will be no opponents other than the real body of the gods..."
Leylin had a premonition that this bloodline ability would become one of his hidden trump cards in the future.
"Also, the devouring through [Dream Eater] seems to be very different from before. I can get everything from the other party, and even walk the other party's path again. The experience and benefits I have gained are simply amazing. Can not estimate… "
Leylin felt as if he had found the reason why the Nightmare King was so powerful.
The legendary body of Soros the Corpse Collector, including everything he had as a glorious executioner, was easily obtained by him, leaving only a decayed body.
But now, Leylin, who has completely devoured the essence of a legend, and even obtained all the experience of the other party, has also reached the threshold of [Legend].
"Promoting to be a legend! The purification of energy is the first step, followed by tempering one's own spiritual will and building an inner circulation... I have already met all the conditions..."
Leylin's eyes lit up, and the aura on his body became increasingly dark and uncertain, as he entered a deeper level of meditation...
At this time, a guest also came to the island of Faolan.
"Lord Jeffries!" Zuo Na, the Gold Coin Bishop of the Goddess of Wealth, bowed her head deeply, paying respects to a middle-aged man in front of her.
"My lord, I have traveled so hard all the way, I have already prepared the accommodation and everything else... My lord, please..."
There was humility in Zuo Na's voice.
Because this is Jeffries! Temple Gun! ! A legendary strongman belonging to the Temple of Wealth! ! !
In terms of reputation and status, it should be higher than her, the gold coin bishop.
"These things can be avoided first. After all, I didn't come here for pleasure. You arrange for me to meet that mage as soon as possible! After all, it is very difficult to protect a person under the hands of the corpse collector..."
Jeffries, the Spear of the Temple, has long silver hair, a straight nose, and broad lips. He has a unique temperament of perseverance and asceticism, like a falcon's eyes revealing endless vicissitudes.
Although he didn't release any breath on purpose, the surrounding elemental energy kept bowing his head to the opponent.
This is legend! The highest level of power in the entire main material world! It is also the highest pursuit and yearning of all professionals!