Chapter 1883: 523 Purgatory Domain and True Dragon Fragnt_4 Chapter 1883: 523 Purgatory Domain and True Dragon Fragnt_4 …
“Hint: You have killed the Dragon Priestess Sandrine (LV20/elite version).
Lord of the Tauren: You have gained the domain ‘Purgatory’ from Sandrine!
Purgatory (Beginner Level): Upon entering this domain, you will be considered an Infernal Creature and receive equal treatnt with the infernal beings.”
“In the frontline city battling against the demons, even the strongest in the family isn’t legendary. No wonder the Seistan family has declined to such a state!”
Matthew shook his head silently.
Sandrine probably thought her Dragon Fire could give her a slimr chance of survival.
However, before Gordon’s Fire,
all flas seed irrelevant.
Matthew caught the opponent off guard and, with Cala and Lorraine secretly assisting, killing Sandrine ca easily for him.
Of course,
what ca next was the most crucial.
He looked at the approaching hordes of demons and then at Lorraine.
The latter made a gesture of understanding and then took out a green flute and started playing it.
A few seconds later,
a thick fog completely enveloped the high platform.
The incoming demons were instantly lost in the dense fog, with only occasional curses reaching Matthew’s ears.
“Your thods are too brutal.”
Matthew looked at the ground covered in pulp, then placed Sandrine’s head beside the pulp and tentatively used the Undead Summoning spell—
Before long,
a grotesque Flying Ghost Head rose from the pool of blood.
Matthew showed a hint of regret.
He had originally wished to turn Sandrine’s body into a zombie.
It seed now that this plan had failed.
However, fortunately, the most critical part should be faultless.
The next second,
he returned to Lost Paradise with the Yeager Blade.
After consuming so Founder Energy,
Matthew succeeded in resurrecting Sandrine in Lost Paradise!
“You!?”
“!?”
Sandrine looked around in utter shock.
Soon enough,
she understood her predicant, and the shock on her face gradually faded, turning into a mix of resentnt and bitterness.
Matthew looked thoughtful as he spoke:
“All these years, carrying the fate of your family alone has drained you.”
“You originally thought of using this opportunity to completely let go—
being killed by .
Your soul would belong to a lord with whom you had previously made a contract.
Aren’t you afraid he might toss your soul into the Coin lting Furnace?
Or is the lord you made a contract with not from purgatory?”
As everyone knows,
souls are hard currency in purgatory.
And the Coin lting Furnace is a key device for compressing ordinary souls into soul coins.
Almost all demons are keen to collect various souls, keeping the outstanding rare ones carefully stored while the ordinary ones are mostly directly thrown into the furnace to be forged into soul coins that can promote demons or their level.
Under these social rules,
demons generally fear death and even more so fear their souls being snatched away to beco soul coins.
But Sandrine went against this practice.
Matthew also learned a hint of her suicidal tendency from her soul after resurrecting her.
Sandrine replied defiantly:
“Now that you’ve resurrected here, there’s not much I can say.”
“But don’t you dare try to find out the ultimate fate of my soul!”
Seeing her still defiant, Matthew was sowhat amused.
He took a step forward:
“You know how much power I hold in Lost Paradise.”
“I could scour your soul and see all your secrets…”
Hearing this,
Sandrine’s face imdiately showed expressions of fear, humiliation, pain, and struggle.
“Wait!”
“I’ll tell you where the Nine Prisons Docunt is!”
“I’ll cooperate with whatever you want!”
“But please don’t search my soul, can you?”
She struggled against Matthew’s relentless advance.
He suddenly stopped:
“Deal.”
“Don’t just stand there, co out and take care of your clansn and subordinates.”
“You wouldn’t want them to end up like puppets under , would you?”
“For , it’s just a convenient thing to do. By the way, I forgot to tell you, I am a necromancer…”
Said.
Matthew’s figure instantly vanished in Lost Paradise.
Then a pale blue portal appeared in front of Sandrine.
Sandrine stared at the portal, her mind in utter disarray:
“Necromancer?”
“A space where one can die and reincarnate?”
“Wanting to assassinate a Purgatory Lord?”
“Wait, could he be that Destroyer…”
Just then,
she suddenly noticed from the corner of her eye
that two figures were diligently working on a piece of Cosmic Base Rock not far away.
“Are you, too, imprisoned here?”
she asked quietly as she flew over.
The two glanced at her then continued working on their own.
Seeing that they were ignoring her,
Sandrine boldly asked,
“May I know your nas?”
“I an, since we share the sa plight, if we could cooperate, perhaps…”
At that mont,
one of the n coldly interrupted her:
“My na is Sener, a legendary thief of little renown.”
“Little girl, my advice to you is to work more and fantasize less…”
After saying that,
he resud planting trees.
Sandrine was taken aback:
“Legendary thief?”
“Sener, could it be the Red-Letter Hunter of legend in the material world?”
“Can it be?”
Still sowhat unwilling to drop the subject,
she walked over to the other man.
“Excuse …”
Before she could finish,
he rudely cut her off:
“If you could help plant a few more trees, I might be willing to chat with you.”
“If not, stay away from .”
Sandrine was slightly irritated,
“I just wanted to know your na.”
The other man looked at her expressionlessly,
“My na isn’t well-known, but people used to call the God of Travelers.”
“Understand, little girl, just do what you are supposed to dutifully.”
“As far as I know, that damned necromancer doesn’t like people who procrastinate…”
The God of Travelers?
Sandrine’s pupils constricted.
She silently left that piece of Cosmic Base Rock.
Not long after,
Sandrine saw a black cat resting under a tree on the largest chunk of base rock.
She initially wanted to inquire,
but a few seconds later,
she rembered sothing, her facial expression becoming incredibly shocked.
Instantaneously,
she flew through the portal and left Lost Paradise.
Subsequently,
Lorraine dispersed the fog.
With the help of the clone and cantrips temporarily prepared by Matthew for her,
Sandrine managed to persuade the demons who had heard and co.
Although there was still so suspicion in the eyes of these subordinates, Sandrine’s prestige in the Seistan Family was high, and the fact that the “bodies” of Matthew and two others truly lay on the ground, the demons eventually dispersed one after another.
When all was calm,
Sandrine retrieved the Nine Prisons Docunt belonging to the Seistan Family from another secret room in Dragon Castle and handed it to Matthew.
Along with it,
there was also a Purgatory Artifact.
…
「Hint: You have acquired “True Dragon Fragnt (Mystical Item)”.
True Dragon Fragnt: A partial sketchbook depicting the true form of a Supre True Dragon. By perusing this sketchbook, you will have the opportunity to communicate with part of the Supre True Dragon’s will.
You can also activate this fragnt to gain further blessings of the Purgatory Blood River.
Moreover,
the bearer of this artifact will gain a trace of a True Dragon’s essence.
You can use this to start a religious order worshiping the Supre True Dragon…」
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