Chapter 1215: Chapter 1215: Releasing the Soul
Black Moon, Black Moon…
The Most Evil Moon shivered slightly after hearing this na, expressing a feeling of joy.
After being in this world for so many years, it finally had a user who didn’t give it so bizarre na.
“Indeed, my Lord Black Moon is wise; this guy is the most suitable owner for .”
“And this incredibly delicious sin, every minute spent by his side is a supre enjoynt.”
Wen Wen sat on Black Moon for a while and suddenly widened his eyes.
“Interesting, this moon actually has such effects.”
His ti in the Catastrophe State was up, but this ti he didn’t feel the slightest discomfort; he still maintained the Catastrophe State.
“The reason my Catastrophe State is ti-limited is because my body isn’t strong enough to bear the Catastrophe State’s power for long.”
“But with the blessing of The Most Evil Moon, my endurance has greatly increased, and the original ti limit no longer applies.”
“Moreover, as long as I co into contact with Black Moon, it can help bear the pressure. A Catastrophe Level Containnt Item bearing Catastrophe Level pressure is more than enough.”
Wen Wen looked at Black Moon with increasing delight; this thing was incredibly helpful to him.
He really ought to thank Fu Yin for sending it to him; maybe he should reduce his study tasks and howork.
This kind of treatnt in the Sanctuary is considered VIP, sothing many monsters long for but cannot get.
However, Fu Yin might not have anticipated how much more tornt he would suffer because of Wen Wen’s montary kindness.
The amount of howork and study tasks decreased, it’s true, but the assessnts wouldn’t give him an easy pass.
Without them, Fu Yin’s Mastery of knowledge was far less proficient than other monsters, so he beca the one punished most in every exam…
Fu Yin was captured, Garcia fled, and the attacking monsters lost their leader, falling into chaos one after another.
The Foundation’s side began to pursue victory, and a large number of monsters left their corpses permanently on the battlefield.
The Devout Chanter Hai Daxing, with his arm burned off, looked at Gong Baoding with resentnt, burrowed into the ground, slipped into the riverbed, and swam into the sea.
Sparta and Illiyat were still locked in fierce battle, and his subordinates dared not abandon their leader to flee, only dared to say to them in a pleading tone, “Please, stop fighting…”
In the end, Sparta and Illiyat fought to a draw, parting reluctantly with each other.
Sparta beca the most dignified mber of the Secret Organizations Alliance in this war!
Wen Wen sat on the Black Moon floating in the sky, and bodies were everywhere on the ground.
This war did not result in many casualties on the Foundation’s side, thanks to Wen Wen’s thorough preparation.
However, due to Black Moon’s intervention, all of Wen Wen’s pre-prepared traps and plants were exhausted, and repairing the damaged buildings would require a substantial amount of resources.
To stabilize the situation, Feng Ruixing spent an astronomical amount of money.
This money was a severe blow to Feng Ruixing, so Wen Wen was planning to find a couple of good Superpower Items to compensate him.
Although the Association’s losses weren’t huge, they definitely weren’t nonexistent; the compensation for so fallen Containnt Officers and Foundation staff was also sothing the Foundation needed to address adequately, another significant expense.
However, the war wasn’t entirely fruitless; at least the nurous monster corpses scattered about were a resource trove.
Once sent to the Monster Factory, they could produce a large number of Superpower Items.
Additionally, so benefits were not imdiately visible; the Foundation’s display of strength during the war ant any future Secret Organization that planned to target the Foundation would have to reconsider.
Then Wen Wen discovered sothing troubling; he found that Black Moon was absorbing the souls of the fallen, storing them within itself and subjecting them to eternal tornt.
It wouldn’t matter if it were just the souls of the monsters, but there were also the souls of the Foundation’s fallen.
“Spit out those souls; you know what I an,” Wen Wen said, patting Black Moon.
As soon as Wen Wen finished speaking, countless souls flew out of Black Moon.
The sheer number of souls darkened the sky, and everyone throughout Qianhe City and the surrounding areas felt an inexplicable sorrow, along with a sense of rebirth-like joy.
It took over ten minutes for these souls to dissipate completely, entering into the normal cycle.
Wen Wen chuckled helplessly; he originally intended for Black Moon to release only the souls of the fallen on the Foundation’s side, but unexpectedly, Black Moon was thorough, releasing most of the souls it had accumulated.
Now, Wen Wen liked Black Moon more and more; this thing would do anything to please him.
In fact, Black Moon wasn’t as servile as Wen Wen thought; it hoarded souls for the sins they carried.
As long as people exist, they’ve done sothing wrong and carry so guilt.
Completely innocent people might exist, but Black Moon had never encountered one.
These sins were Black Moon’s spiritual sustenance; it didn’t need food or drink, just watching these sins made it happy.
And now that it was beside Wen Wen, the world’s greatest ‘sin’ lay upon Wen Wen; did it still need these burdens?
Except for a few specific sinful souls, the rest had no need to be retained.
Then Wen Wen conducted so tests on Black Moon, discovering so new characteristics.
Black Moon as a whole is a dramatically curved black crescent, and its size can change with Wen Wen’s mood, capable of shrinking to the size of an earring or expanding to a kiloter in diater.
Furthermore, Black Moon is indestructible, and sitting on it equates to having Catastrophe Level defense.
Additionally, Black Moon moves swiftly without consuming Wen Wen’s Energy; Wen Wen needs only a thought to decide where to go.
It is a perfect Catastrophe Level vehicle, hovering in mid-air while the style peaks, making Wen Wen suddenly disdainful of his airplane.
However, when Black Moon is too small, it cannot provide effective support to Wen Wen; its capabilities operate best at a minimum size of approximately five ters in diater.
Wen Wen took Black Moon into the Sanctuary, directly to the lowest level, and with a thought, a black key appeared in his hand.
This key represented Black Moon’s Strength; at this mont, Black Moon transford into an earring, quietly hanging on Wen Wen’s earlobe, unaware of what was about to happen.
Wen Wen placed the key on the wall, and a black door appeared; he inserted the key into the door and gently turned it, causing the door to open by itself.
Seeing the door open, Wen Wen’s lips curled into a smile.
This Black Moon is excellent, except for its potential to devour its master; Fu Yin’s miserable state was sothing Wen Wen noticed.
Now that Wen Wen had bound Black Moon to the Sanctuary, it no longer had the possibility of betrayal.
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