1000: Chapter 499: The Present Life Retribution_1 1000: Chapter 499: The Present Life Retribution_1 The srizing Demon had just asked the Master when it saw Owen Bertram appear beside it.
The cultivators were taken aback, guessing his identity.
Owen Bertram ignored them and flicked his hand.
The Stone Cone flew back from Lachlan Ashen’s corpse, landed in his hand, and disappeared.
The Human Race Great Saint’s Supre Treasure did indeed revive, but Owen Bertram knew very well that this treasure might only have one-tenth of its power back in the day.
This was only within the Country of Mourning and the range of East Immortal Lake.
Once it left this area, the Stone Cone would likely fall back into slumber.
Little did he know that his actions caused a huge surge in the cultivators’ hearts!
They all knew that the corpse lying on the ground was Lachlan Ashen, a Tier-6 Witch Priest of the 36 Tribes of the Northern Region!
He was instantly killed just like that?!
From this, the cultivators guessed his identity.
Faced with Owen Bertram, these fellows cowered and felt extrely guilty.
Owen Bertram waved his hand at the srizing Demon: “Leave this place to .
Go track down the Bloodstain Mosquito.”
“Yes, Master.” The srizing Demon was extrely obedient in front of him and imdiately agreed to take everyone away.
Those cultivators ran away even faster than each other as the pressure was too much to bear when staying close to Owen Bertram.
Only when those fellows disappeared from view, did Owen Bertram single-handedly take out a Gourd, transforming it into a “Thousand Doors Eye” in the middle of his brow.
With one glance, he scanned the lake, and it beca crystal clear.
These roaming souls were more ancient and ferocious than the ghost soldiers.
If Lachlan Ashen got them, nobody would have been able to stop the consequences.
This ti, they really owed a great favor to the Nine Realms Sky, and he had to be better to her little grape son in the future.
Owen Bertram soon saw a unique rule in the Soul Roaming Nest with the “Thousand Doors Eye,” which had a certain connection with the Authority of the Netherworld, that is, the ability to wash away the mories of life from the soul.
“This is like the legendary mory-erasing function of the witch’s soup, where mories have to be erased in order to enter the next reincarnation.”
Owen Bertram raised his hand again, and the Commander’s Token flew into the air, with the Rune linked to the Ghost Zone flashing with a brilliant gleam.
A unique passage was constructed, and King of Souls, Lord of the Skeleton Sea, Corpse Fiend, and Drowned Ghost Princess appeared.
In addition to the forr masters, there was also the Treasure Ghost Judge.
The Treasure Ghost Judge looked at Owen Bertram from a distance, feeling familiar but not daring to stare impolitely, let alone think too much.
He would never have imagined that the mont of good relations he had casually established in a small village would have such a huge cause and effect.
Kings of Souls and the others circled around the Soul Roaming Nest several tis before gathering together to discuss for half a Shichen (2 hours) before finally disagreeing on who should report to Owen Bertram.
The Drowned Ghost Princess wanted to seize the opportunity, but the King of Souls was furious and had to rely on his strength to suppress this woman forcibly.
The gaze of the Drowned Ghost Princess was filled with resentnt…
She wasn’t trying to steal the King of Souls’ lilight; she just wanted to inquire about the Honored Lord’s preferences from the Young Master.
Perhaps the Honored Lord would like to play so human and ghost love gas?
King of Souls reported to Owen Bertram: “We have co up with a solution.
It is best to move the entire Great Lake into the Ghost Zone and place it next to the Ghost Soldier Camp to establish a naval force.
Gradually turn these roaming souls into ghost soldiers.
With the experience of the Ghost Soldier Camp, it should not be too difficult.
Moreover, with the Ghost Zone’s restrictions, these roaming souls will no longer be able to escape and cause catastrophes.”
Then he added: “However…
We have observed that the void structure here is really complicated, so it is difficult to move.”
Owen Bertram said: “Leave the issue of the void structure to .
Let’s start now.”
“Yes, sir.”
…
The Chaotic Demon and srizing Demon could now cooperate closely.
The Chaotic Demon knew the Silkworm Monster’s clue to finding the Bloodstain Mosquito, while srizing Demon and Boundary Flower were familiar with the spatial structure of the place, making the tracking of the Bloodstain Mosquito smooth.
However, the danger in the Country of Mourning had greatly increased at this ti.
On the way, they unexpectedly encountered three Tier-7 Demonic Beasts!
Those cultivators were trembling in fear, almost in tears!
The strongest among them was only in the Fifth Realm – what kind of rit did they have to witness a Tier-7 battle with their own eyes?
How did they beco so reckless and bold to dare set foot in the Country of Mourning?
Chaotic Demon was a strong being among the Tier-7 Demonic Beasts.
It did not exert much effort before the three Tier-7 Demonic Beasts retreated, either being defeated or knowing their limits, and protected the entire team.
Those cultivators admired and feared Chaotic Demon’s strength, but Chaotic Demon itself was silent, further examining itself.
Facing opponents of the sa tier, even if they lacked strength compared to him, he could not easily crush them like when he encountered Tier-6 opponents before.
Before the host’s sincere conversation with Chaotic Demon, it had so aspirations “towards the path,” but did not particularly pursue it.
However, it was now truly eager and began to reflect on every aspect of its own cultivation.
For example, these three battles exposed that it lacked the ability to finish opponents of the sa tier with a single blow.
In the past, it stood out among its peers in Copper Gorge, and this weakness would not manifest.
But now, Chaotic Demon couldn’t make up for this weakness on its own.
It wasn’t a cultivator but a demonic beast, without its own skillset, and could only pin its hopes on the host.
Naturally, this would make it more actively engaged.
The Silkworm Monster had already eaten all its contacts in the Wood Dynasty in one breath, but the Demon Clan had many thods and found the trace of the Bloodstain Mosquito after entering the Country of Mourning.
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