Dark Wizard: Rise! My undead army!

At the promotion banquet, Malfa made a verbal probe and, sensing that Lynn might know about her little tricks, gave him the "Soul Purification Ring".

I had originally thought that I could use this little trick to deal with Lynn, but who would have thought that it would be seen through.

Then, after learning that Lynn had acquired a medium-sized world, Marfa contacted the Chaos Egg and quickly reached an agreement with Wutian.

They found another medium-sized world and set a trap for Lynn.

Lynn finished reading the last identifiable segment of information from Marfa's soul and recorded all the knowledge within.

Now he is probably the person who knows Marfa best.

After all the fragments were recorded, the containment space fell silent, and Malfa's soul no longer fluctuated.

Her memories and consciousness have been completely extracted by Lynn, and now all that remains is a "pure soul".

Marfa's soul is no longer her own, and those past events no longer belong to her.

The detached soul silhouette hovered within the containment space, remaining still and refraining from further curses.

Lynn withdrew his hand, confirming that all the recorded information had been entered into the corresponding area of ​​the memory library.

After sorting through his memories, Lynn took out Malfa's spatial ring and searched for the token.

The token lay in the corner, looking extremely ordinary.

This is also why Lynn didn't pick it out when he examined the Marfa space ring before.

Lynn took it out and held it in his palm.

The token was entirely silver-white, with no patterns on its surface, and felt smooth to the touch, like a piece of old bone that had been polished.

The front is engraved with a white mist symbol with simple lines, while the back is engraved with a line of small characters, but they are already somewhat blurred.

He glanced at it a few times but didn't sense any energy fluctuations. It was as if time had worn away all traces of its own, leaving only an empty shell.

The token seemed ordinary and had nothing special about it.

However, looking at the token, Lynn suddenly thought of something and took out another token from the ring.

The token was dark blue, with a lightning bolt symbol engraved on the front and a line of small characters on the back.

He remembered that line of text very clearly:

"The holder of this token may enter the Thunder Domain for trials. Upon passing the trials, he shall receive my inheritance—the Lord of Thunder, Kane, to be left at the Storm's Peak."

He placed the two tokens side by side.

The silver-white one and the dark gray one are placed side by side, the same size, similar thickness, and almost identical edge curvature.

Isn't this just too much of a coincidence?

Could they have been produced in the same batch?

Lynn picked them up and examined them again against the light, confirming that apart from their appearance, color, the engravings on the front, and the lettering on the back, there were no obvious differences in other details.

He put them back on the stone platform, activated the full analysis, and carefully examined them, but found no hidden energy, hidden markings, or connections.

Nothing unusual happened when the two tokens were placed together.

They each maintain their independent form, without echoing each other, without attracting each other, and without any repulsion; they simply stand quietly side by side.

These two tokens are quite similar; both are trial tokens and both appear next to the rule carrier.

I discovered the "Thunder Token" and the stone tablet that served as the "Thunder Rule Carrier" in the Thunder Eagle's Nest.

The owners of the two tokens are the Lord of Thunder and the Lord of Souls, and it's unclear whether they have any connection.

He speculated that the two tokens came from the same faction, and that the two Saint Mark Masters used the same advancement method.

Those ancient wizards directly stripped the rules and traces of truth of the main world and integrated them into themselves when they ascended, which was faster and easier to master than the later method of comprehending the rules and condensing holy marks.

However, the cost is enormous, and it will damage the very rules of the world.

Lynn guessed that there were probably many other wizards who knew this method, but the main world had already been refined by the great "True Spirit Wizard".

Those scattered rules are no longer in a state where they can be arbitrarily taken away; only enlightenment remains as the path to follow.

But this path is longer and more uncertain.

It is unknown how many similar tokens are scattered around, but this at least shows that a complete trial and advancement system existed in ancient times.

He put the two tokens back into the ring, intending to study them later.

Let's see if we can find any other tokens, or go to the Trial Grounds to see if there's anything fishy going on.

Besides this token, Marfa's most precious possession is the "Soul Truth Mark" that she absorbed.

Lynn reached out and a female corpse landed in front of him; it was Marfa's body.

The body remained in the same position it was in when it was taken in; its skin had lost its original luster, and the silver-white mask had been removed, revealing Marfa's alluring face.

The silver-white robe was removed, revealing an empty shell beneath, stripped of its soul.

Lynn raised his right hand, and the gray-white light of the universe seeped into the surface of the corpse along his fingertips.

The grayish-white light slowly advanced along the areas that once bore the marks of truth, searching for those remaining traces.

The trace of soul truth was not completely extracted; after Marfa ascended to the Saintly Mark, he integrated it into his own soul core.

After her death, her soul was stripped away, and the trace of truth also left its original position, still clinging to her body.

If left unchecked, Marfa's body will soon become a new "carrier of soul rules".

No one can say for sure what will happen then.

With the assistance of the analysis and Lynn's relentless efforts, the Mark of Truth slowly began to emerge from Marfa's body.

When the mark of truth reformed, it took on a silvery-white outline, thicker than Lynn had anticipated.

The silvery-white, linear shape extends along a fixed, curved path, like a compressed river slowly unfolding.

After peeling it off, Lynn absorbed it without hesitation.

The light of all things enveloped the mark, guiding it toward Lynn's chest, where it began to seep into his skin.

The network of rules operated steadily within Lynn's body, and the trace of truth entered his body along the predetermined path.

Without encountering rejection or conflict, it found a suitable position along the pre-woven framework of the Myriad Sacred Marks and merged into the framework of the Myriad Sacred Marks in the form of soul rule chains.

The chain was as thick as the Thunder Rule Chain, equally large, with stable edges, like a fixed bridge connecting two previously unconnected areas.

The light of the Myriad Manifestations Mark briefly brightened after the new chains were connected, then returned to its original brightness.

As the trace of truth of the "soul" merges into the body, the chains merge into the body and nourish the flesh once again.

Lynn could feel a warm current flowing through her body, and she was strengthened once again.

Lynn looked down at his hand, confirming that the cycle of the Myriad Marks of God had covered the newly added chain.

Then they collected Marfa's body again and sent it back to the meteorite.

Let's wait until she's successfully transformed into an undead before bringing her back into the world.