Wizard Alchemist

Chapter 307 Trial of the Truth
When Roy did this, the other orcs more or less realized the truth and began to collect the fallen fragments.

They did not know the essence of this thing, but they felt its extraordinaryness as if by instinct.

"This thing should be the token that His Majesty and the others mentioned..."

"Who cares? It's not hard to carry around anyway!"

On the other side, Yannis also obtained several fragments of holy relics after killing the enemy.

Not every soul trapped here can drop something like this.

But if you kill more people, you will always encounter them.

Luker was a little confused, but he was also collecting this kind of things.

However, before he could figure out what was going on, Roy appeared silently.

"You actually got these too?"

"Yeah, the monster just now dropped some."

Roy stretched out his hand directly: "Give it to me!"

"what?"

Luker was a little stunned.

The word "give me"...

This is too righteous!

Roy said, "I won't take your things for nothing. I'll exchange some of my experience stones with you."

"OK then."

Luker thought about it and handed over all the fragments of the holy relics he had obtained.

"Anyway, there's no use for me keeping this kind of thing."

……

Next, Roy continued to explore along the direction of the chain.

Yanis and others also tried to cross the chains and go to another place.

He followed without attracting any attention.

"Next, the other orcs won't be able to see me take action...

The distance was too far and the sky was dark.

Logically speaking, it shouldn't be noticed.

However, this so-called trial here should not only be to help these bound souls break free and obtain their remaining holy relics...

There must be a more important purpose!"

Gradually, Roy began to understand a certain truth.

"High-level holy relics don't just take the form of soul weapons or unique items. Some are battle spirits...

This should essentially be a spirit-like existence, and some worlds call it a guardian spirit.

If one reaches the Saint form, they can be called a Heroic Spirit, or even an Angel!"

Just like ghosts, resentful spirits, contracted spirits, weapon spirits, etc., they are essentially things that come from the soul.

The fighting spirit is also among them.

However, compared to the ordinary things we just encountered, the real fighting spirit must be a heroic level soul that remains.

It was produced in the world of orcs, a kind of existence that could be called an ancestral spirit, and was originally worshipped as a primitive god.

Roy recalled some of the knowledge he had learned before, and gradually determined that the souls of some orc heroes he obtained here were the source of the fighting spirit.

"Some wizards also regard this kind of thing as a magical pet or spirit...

If you can obtain it, it can be considered a very powerful summon!
And unlike ordinary items that get passed around and easily lost, once this kind of item is contracted, it becomes almost like a companion soul, and can be counted as part of one's own combat power."

Many people do not trust external things and emphasize that extraordinary powers belong to themselves, but this involves the inconvenience of changing bodies or being in different environments.

But the relationship between the fighting spirit and oneself is even closer than that between hands and feet.

A person's hands and feet may be chopped off by others, but a contract and control of the fighting spirit can be carried with you at any time.

This is similar to a magical pet.

At this moment, Roy, lost in thought, realized that Yanis and the others seemed to have identified their target. A large bright light emanated from a certain sky island ahead.

In this gloomy and dark place, the light is like a natural signpost, guiding their way forward.

Roy also felt that there should be something unusual over there.

"It's just right. While exploring over there, I can find a way to solve it..."

The other orcs dispersed to explore other places and interfered less and less.

The perfect move-in ready opportunity is approaching!

……

"The chain is right in front of us. Do you want to go over there?"

Not long after, Yanis, Durul and others came to the huge iron chain.

"This thing looks a bit scary..."

Yannis came to the edge of the huge floating island and looked down.

Suddenly, I felt that this chain was somewhat like a translucent entity, similar to the holy relics discovered before.

They are arranged in a crisscross pattern in the form of huge chains.

No one knew what methods the great wizard used to set up this dragnet, which actually stretched all the way to the horizon, with no end in sight.

"They are all condensed from some soul essence..."

"But, there should be a physical entity!"

"should have!"

Another orc hero threw down a few rocks.

There was a distinct sound of collision, proving its existence as a physical entity.

An orc hero who was rather reckless by nature could not wait to jump down, stepped on the pitch-black chain, and even jumped twice.

"Look, it looks like it can pass!"

Amidst everyone's slightly surprised expressions, he had no idea how dangerous his actions were and just shouted excitedly.

“It feels a bit strange though…

Oh, damn it!

This thing seems to burn the soul, we must hurry over!"

It turns out that if one steps on the pitch-black chains and comes into close contact with the web of all spirits, the soul will be eroded by the powerful force contained therein.

"This kind of thing is originally a product of witchcraft targeting the soul. If you stay in it for too long, your whole body will melt and become mushy...

Even the gaps between the chains are trapped by the invisible force field it creates!"

Roy's knowledge of magic was far richer than theirs. He stood by and took a look before jumping down and passing quickly.

During this period, he didn't bother to care about the stinging pain that felt like it was burning his soul, but instead carefully approached the center and avoided the edges.

"The real danger lies in the barrier formed between the gaps when sliding downwards.

That invisible sieve will allow the body to pass through but the soul to remain!
That's like having your soul hooked out by the chains. If it lasts for a long time, you'll die!"

So far, Roy has not had the capital for his soul to survive independently of his body.

Although the souls of travelers may be special...

But I am not absolutely sure, and I dare not take the initiative to experience this high-risk act of soul leaving the body.

However, although the orcs did not know about this, they would never think of jumping down for no reason.

So, we got through it safely.

After a while, they arrived at the bright light they had seen from afar.

Its source finally appeared before everyone.

"This is……"

Everyone's pupils, including Roy's, suddenly shrank.

There was a shining figure above, and the light I saw just now actually came from him!

(End of this chapter)