The evil witch BOSS just wants to develop in a low-key manner

Chapter 110 [Spiritual Realm] Initial Formation

After eating and drinking, Zorn took the gifts given by Miss Isabel, got on the carriage, and disappeared at the end of the street.

"Not bad!"

In the carriage, Zorn thought about his gains this time and nodded with satisfaction.

Although I didn’t have the pleasure to compete with those extraordinary people.

But at least I was full.

[The Bloodthirsty Sun] will rise as usual regardless of Zorn's participation or not.

Coming to cooperate with us can basically be regarded as picking up a copy of "Sun King Golden Skeleton" for free.

There are also additional benefits.

"The Shadow Vampires themselves are a rather special order, so killing them is still difficult."

"These 'intersection passages' that intersect with the Kingdom of God passages only allow Level 4, or at most Level 5, Transcendents to enter."

"As for the depths of the Shadow Castle, I remember there was a high probability that a powerful vampire of level 6 or even level 7 would appear there. This is a mid-level existence."

"If it's not disturbed by the outside world and is in a dormant state, maybe it can be speedrun."

"Even if the speedrun fails, I won't be the one who suffers."

Bringing everyone to his front was just a routine operation for Zorn.

"In general, if you want to gain something, you need to plan carefully."

In the carriage, Zorn was thinking silently.

…………

Lakeside Manor, third floor.

Ms. [Sun], wearing an off-white women's top and a white women's felt hat, stood by the window and silently watched the carriage disappear into the depths of the shade of the trees.

There are two other extraordinary gentlemen gathered here as well.

Isabel slowly walked up the stairs.

"How about it?"

Ms. Sun looked at Isabel.

Isabel thought for a moment before speaking slowly.

"He has a huge appetite. He must have some magical organ like a glutton's stomach."

"He ate all the more than 30 dishes by himself."

"Also, the drinks were all drunk up."

"Although he is a noble, he also displayed the dining etiquette expected of a noble."

"As he ate a large amount of food, from what I observed, his attitude was... he didn't care!"

"He doesn't care what I or the servants at the manor think of him."

"I don't care if there's danger around me."

“He was really just enjoying the moment of his meal!”

"He even told me two jokes during the meal."

"Of course, he praised the food more. I think he really thought it was delicious, which is why he told me two jokes, even though they were a bit dry."

"In this situation……"

Isabel said very seriously.

"He's either completely defenseless, or his strength, or his trump card, is so strong that he's completely unafraid of us. He doesn't care whether we attack him or not."

"Based on his previous performance, I think it's the latter."

"But here's the thing."

Isabel's slender eyebrows knitted together.

She glanced out the window through the bright glass, hoping to see something else.

But the shadow of the carriage had long since disappeared without a trace.

She looked away and her voice became flat.

"He's only level 4, and just a [Fighter]."

Upon hearing this, Ms. Sun smiled gently.

"So... you think this Mr. [Fighter] isn't worth our efforts?"

Isabel said nothing, obviously agreeing with what Ms. Sun said.

Many of the decisions he made during his communication with Zorn today were made based on the secret prompts given to her by Ms. Sun, and were not her original intentions.

[Fighter] She's seen a lot.

Although it is quite powerful at levels 3, 4 and 5, it is only relatively powerful.

Among the truly top-level extraordinary people, [Fighter] is not among them.

The sun's halo appeared in the eyes of Ms. Sun as she smiled gently, and liquid gold seemed to be flowing in the depths of her pupils.

"What if I said..."

Her voice is ethereal and penetrating.

"That Level 4 [Fighter], I wasn't trying to scare you with what I said to you before."

"He can literally twist your head off in three seconds."

"What do you think?"

Isabel was slightly startled, and a look of astonishment appeared on her fair face with delicate features.

"How can this be?"

She just thought that Mr. Fighter was bragging.

I never thought that Ms. Sun would admit this.

"The [Fighter] sequence isn't good at perceptive perception."

Taking a deep breath, Ms. Sun looked out the window into autumn, a season that saw increasingly enchanting scenery.

Her voice became more ethereal and melodious.

"The knight whose flesh and blood he digested, Ergonus, didn't have this kind of insight."

"But he felt our presence."

"This is... quite incredible, isn't it?"

"Besides that, you know what else I discovered?"

Isabel on the side shook her head.

"It's life force!"

Ms. Sun said seriously.

"The life force of that [Fighter] gentleman is incredibly powerful!"

"Your sequence is quite good, but the external life toughness displayed by his sequence far exceeds yours by several times."

"Several times more than me?"

The shock waves in Isabel's heart grew stronger and stronger.

Her life tankiness is seven or eight times greater than that of the same level 4 sequence.

The opponent's health tankiness is several times greater than hers, so isn't that an exaggeration of thirty or forty times?
How can this be?

"Did you hear his heart beating?"

"I guess you didn't hear it."

Ms. Sun asked and answered her own questions.

"That guy hid very cleverly and perfectly, but I still caught some traces."

"If you listen carefully to the beating of his heart, you'll find it's like the sound of a heavy war drum, each beat powerful and resounding."

"He has many hidden methods and abilities I haven't discovered yet. After all, he's a guest from afar. It's not polite to probe too deeply. We still need to cooperate with him."

"so……"

Ms. Sun looked out the window again, her sun eyes meeting the sun outside.

"This Mr. [Fighter] is truly terrifying!"

"So, it's worth the price we pay!"

Ms. Sun's explanation made Isabel turn her head and look at the direction where Zorn Kerrik disappeared.

Ms. Sun was always very strict with her. Even though she tried her best every time, she always received more criticism than praise.

And this time.

For the guest who came from afar [Fighter] Zorn Korrik.

Ms. Sun was not stingy with her praise.

You know, there are also many extremely talented extraordinary people in the Sun Sect.

There are very few people that Ms. Sun can take a fancy to.

Even the "Rose Saint" who has risen at an astonishing speed in recent times.

Ms. Sun was just praising the other person for his hard work.

After a long time, Ms. Sun calmed down a little and looked at Isabel.

"Since that Mr. Fighter needs a Sun Skeleton, choose one from the top-quality pieces and give it to him."

"what!"

Isabel was slightly stunned and said hesitantly.

"That's the core ritual material used to make the [Weeping Blood Sun] rise."

"If we misappropriate it at this time, will it be..."

Ms. Sun just waved her hand lightly.

"If I could exchange a piece of the Sun King's Golden Skeleton for the friendly cooperation of this fighter."

"It will be more effective than using it on the [Weeping Sun]."

"Furthermore... that [Evil Spirit Assassin]'s Sequence Strength isn't strong enough, and his Sequence Foundation in terms of spirituality and rituals is also relatively weak. He can't fully utilize the power of the Sun King Golden Skeleton, and any more would be a waste."

“If only Francis were here.”

When mentioning [Evil Spirit·Divine Magician] Francis, a hint of gloom appeared on Ms. Sun's brow.

"Francis hasn't been found yet?"

He looked at the [Dark Wizard] and [Reflection Man] beside him.

"We have found a few traces."

"He occasionally appears near the lower streets of Ogland's old town. His specific whereabouts..."

The [Reflection Man] hesitated and found it difficult to speak.

"Just say what you need to say."

Ms. Sun glanced at the reflection.

[Reflection Man] said it very straightforwardly.

"The few times Francis appeared were when he was looking for streetwalkers in the red light district."

Looking for streetwalkers?
This strange behavior made Ms. Sun frown.

"Since we have found some traces, we should continue to intensify our efforts and try our best to find Francis."

"I didn't expect that Mr. Francis could hide it so deeply."

"He actually possesses such an incredible and powerful weapon as [Evil Spirit Catastrophic]."

"If we had known this earlier, we wouldn't be in such a mess."

"Before, Francis had some brains, but that was all he had."

"Since Francis left the Church of the Sun, his whereabouts have been elusive, and his involvement in schemes has been astonishing."

"I wonder who is the secretive person behind this!"

"No matter who this hidden being is, it cannot prevent the [Bloody Sun] from rising this time."

Everyone listened to Ms. Sun's explanation in silence.

After hesitating for a long time, Isabel slowly spoke.

"Ms. Sun, I...I also want to participate in this trip to the Shadow Castle."

"The Shadow Vampires are very powerful, and you have always taught me to try to fight against powerful enemies."

"Perhaps this is a good opportunity. I'm a Walker, so I'm very mobile. Perhaps I can follow that fighter and find out something."

Ms. Sun thought for a moment and then nodded.

"Since you're willing to participate, I can't stop you. But you have to be careful. You have to know that the Shadow Vampires will really kill Sequencers like you if they find the opportunity."

"understand!"

Isabel clenched her fists and responded seriously.

…………

Goluo Street, second floor of the manor.

Draw the curtains to separate the study from the outside world.

The outline of the figure gradually disappeared into the depths of darkness.

With a "bang!", Zorn, who was sitting behind the desk, knocked lightly on the desk.

"Woooo..."

It was as if a wave of death was roaring gently.

The surrounding reality domain was like ashes after a burnt fire, and was quickly swept away by the strange wind and waves.

Darkness, death, depression, and dull evil spirits quickly grew, and then bloomed and spread like flowers of death.

In an instant, the small study had fallen into a spiritual realm of death.

Or rather, the "spiritual realm" was summoned by Zorn at this moment and descended into reality.

And the place where Zorn was located was the "Golden Throne".

In the dark and quiet spiritual realm, Zorn sat high on the golden throne.

A black fog of disaster, like clouds and mist, crawled at Zorn's feet.

And deep in the surrounding black fog barrier of disaster, towering outlines vaguely emerged.

Those outlines are the truth of the "source of disaster" buried deep in history.

Only when the evil spirit sequences of [Zon Korrik] were almost eliminated.

Or when the sequence of Ergonus' flesh and blood remains grows strong enough.

The horrible truth will be unearthed.

But that is at least something you can do after becoming a [Legend], which is still a long way off.

Zorn slowly withdrew his gaze from the outline deep in the towering black fog barrier of disaster.

The "spiritual realm" can also be called the "spiritual kingdom", "spiritual country", "spiritual kingdom", etc.

By allowing a portion of its spiritual power to blossom with itself as the anchor of reality, the unique realm of spiritual power formed is a powerful means of "the advent of the spiritual realm."

For the caster, the blossoming of the spiritual realm will bring him great blessings.

Moreover, the spiritual realm itself has great destructive power and is generally not used lightly.

[Spiritual Realm] belongs to a unique sequence that has its own "place of origin".

For example, the [Evil Spirit Sequence] born from the many remains of flesh and blood in this "source of disaster" can build their own "spiritual realm" by prying the "black fog of disaster".

Being qualified to explore your own [spiritual realm] does not mean that you will be able to open it.

Zoen used his spiritual realm to carefully sense the entire disaster area.

There were only a few pieces of flesh and blood debris, slowly absorbing the black fog of disaster.

The location of most of the flesh and blood remains is not yet known to be able to absorb and refine the black mist.

Even those few evil spirit sequences that have explored and discovered that the black fog of disaster can be refined only use the simplest method and refine it with their own sequences.

Not to mention the inefficiency of this stupid method, it will also delay one's own growth.

Construct a "disaster ritual" within the ecology of disaster events.

And the "Stigma of Disaster" constructed through rituals.

This is the best way to pry open and refine the black fog of disaster.

Too bad they don't know this.

It will take at least two or three years for them to find some clues.

While other evil spirit sequences were still trying to figure out how to refine and pry open the black fog of disaster.

Zorn has begun to use a large amount of disaster black fog to build his own disaster source [Spiritual Realm].

Moreover, now the [Spiritual Realm] has taken shape!
(End of this chapter)