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Chapter 159

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"There are too many of them. If you're not careful and get entangled with them, your brain will likely be severely stimulated."

Although Ermero II said this, his face didn't look gloomy at all. "Leave it to the experts in this field."

"Grey, I'm counting on you."

Ermero II said to his follower.

"Yes, master."

Grey looked at the undead flying in front of her. Although she couldn't help but want to retreat, under Ermero II's request, she solemnly agreed.

Few people knew that Grey, who was a tomb keeper, although she had a strong ability to fight spirits, she actually hated coming in contact with spirits.

The spirit body was a very special existence.

The human body and the soul were inseparable. The two complemented each other and influenced each other. Only when they formed an organic unity could humans survive and live normally. No matter which part of the two was damaged, it would have a huge impact on the other part.

The decay of the body would lead to the decay of the soul.

The decay of the soul would lead to the slacking of the body.

If the soul was destroyed, the body wouldn't be able to survive no matter how tough it was. If the body was destroyed, the soul would lose its container and dissipate in a short time.

The soul was essentially a body of energy, but this kind of energy had to be contained in a container like the body in order to survive safely. Once the soul was directly exposed to the air, the energy contained in the soul would lose its shackles and dissipate into the air, causing the soul to dissipate in a short period of time.

Moreover, the most important thing was that when the soul lost its container, it was equivalent to losing the restraint of reason and completely becoming a slave to desire. All kinds of anger, hatred, lust, and destructive desires that were suppressed during their lifetime would be expressed incisively and vividly without the slightest self-restraint, becoming incomparably indulgent.

Therefore, Gray was extremely afraid of living with a spirit body. Because a spirit body had already lost its rationality, it didn't know what concealment was. It only knew how to release its seven emotions and six desires. In this kind of situation, even the most insensitive person wouldn't like a spirit body and would only reject it.

However, although she was afraid of spirits, she also had the ultimate ability to fight against spirits. As long as it was a spirit, even if it reached the servant level, it would still be restrained by her.

Therefore, she was undoubtedly the strongest trump card against the nine hundred or so spirits.

Grey took a step forward, took out a metal birdcage-like cage from under her cloak, and faced more than 900 spirits in front of her.

"Yarde!"

Grey shouted to a strange box in the birdcage: "The first stage restriction has been lifted!"

It was a box about the same size as the Rubik's Cube, but the structure was much more exquisite than the Rubik's Cube. There were also exaggerated eyes and mouths carved on it, and the eyes were rolling around.

"Hahahahaha! Do you want to use that? Okay! "

The mouth of the box was also busy. After Grey gave it instructions, it laughed loudly and flew out of the birdcage under a hazy phosphorescent light. It then transformed into a weapon.

It was a weapon that everyone recognized, a weapon used to harvest souls — Death's Scythe.

"Hahahahaha! Not bad! Not bad at all! "

The exaggerated eyes and mouth that were originally on the Rubik's Cube had now moved to the blade. At this moment, he was full of joy as he shouted, "Looks like I can let go of my stomach and eat to my heart's content! Go, Grey! "

Under the call of the weapon 'Yarde', Gray stomped her feet on the ground and dashed towards the group of spirits in the distance with a speed far exceeding that of an ordinary person.

She was very fast, so fast that she was almost comparable to the previous beasts. It seemed that she must have used an ability similar to [Enhance].

Ryuga observed Grey's movements, secretly judging her strength.

He didn't forget that the [Skill Point Upgrade Quest] required him to defeat a servant, but the previous monster was completely unqualified and was killed by him, so the quest wasn't completed yet.

Without the slightest scruple, the spirits all over the sky surged towards Grey like a tide.

Facing the swarm of spirits, Grey didn't use any fancy moves. She simply held the Death God's Scythe in her hand and swung it at the spirits.

"Wuuuuuu — — —"

The spirit that was hit by the scythe was cut in half in an instant. Then, as if all of its energy had dissipated, it flickered and disappeared directly.

Grey used the same trick again, aiming the blade of the scythe at the other spirits. Every time she swung the scythe, one or even several spirits were cut in half and dissipated.

"So that's how it is. That scythe has the effect of absorbing the surrounding spirits, origin, and magic power, right?"

Luvia understood the principle behind it with just a glance. She suddenly realized something and said, "To have such a magic attire that can be used on spirits, could it be that the girl was born in a cemetery?"

In fact, it shouldn't be that simple.

Although Ryuga's knowledge wasn't as much as Luvia's, his eyesight was much better than her.

As more and more spirits were killed, the physical ability of the girl named Grey also had a significant improvement. It should be because the scythe absorbed all the magic power back to her, enhancing her physical strength.

No wonder she had such speed and strength.

But if it's only at this level, it's not enough to become a servant.

"Hahaha! Satisfied, satisfied! "

In the middle of the battle, the mouth on the scythe was also shouting excitedly. "Grey, you can't go on like this! The number of spirits is too much! Before you kill all these spirits, you will be drowned first! "

Grey silently swung the scythe, harvesting the spirits one by one, but even so, the number of spirits that gathered around her didn't decrease but increased. A large number of spirits noticed the movement here and quickly rushed over.

Don't come over, don't come over, don't come over … Grey's heart couldn't help but fear the spirits.

It's funny to say that she was born in a cemetery. She obviously had a super powerful attire like Yarde, but she still had a natural fear of spirits.

"Exactly."

The girl's mouth spat out a soft but cold word. "Yarde, how much magic power did you absorb?"

"Hahaha! Do you want to use that? Use that? Okay! "

The mouth on the scythe laughed and said: "No problem, the magic power has already been accumulated! Come on! Let's have a beautiful end! "

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