"Your soul has mutated. This mutation has some kind of strange change … Let me give you a hand."
Before it finished speaking, the other party suddenly disappeared. Just as its body disappeared, Hochman suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head.
Ah!!!
He suddenly raised his head and roared angrily.
That sharp pain rushed out in an instant and caught him off guard. It was as if a giant hammer had smashed his head. For a moment, all five of his senses were occupied by the intense pain.
There was a tearing sound.
In a daze, Hochman seemed to have heard the sound of something being torn apart. Then, a strange feeling of freedom surged in his heart.
"You're free …" a voice echoed in the rain.
Hochman lowered his head in a daze and saw that his body had returned to normal. Everything just now seemed to be an illusion.
And the strange feeling that had always been in the deepest part of his heart that was controlled by Garon had completely disappeared at this moment.
"I'm free?" he asked himself softly.
He felt as if he had stolen something from his teacher. This feeling was inexplicably strange and wonderful. At this moment, he had a strong feeling that he had never felt before. His body was constantly circulating and producing endless power. It was as if he could crack the earth with one punch and crush anything that stood in his way.
He squatted down and quickly searched for the intact mask on Dahm's body and kept it close to his chest.
"I can't go back …" he muttered softly. He took one last look at Dahm's body and disappeared in the heavy rain in a flash.
*****
Holy Fist Palace
Garon suddenly felt a tearing pain in his head.
Ugh …
He suddenly covered his head and stood in the middle of the dark hall. For a moment, he could not help but break out in cold sweat.
"This is …!?"
The pain came in a strange way, but it was also strangely sudden.
He suddenly raised his head and looked in a certain direction outside the palace.
"It's the Soul Primer … Someone broke free from my control! They tore apart and stole a part of my Soul Primer!! Who is it!!?? "His heart trembled.
He closed his eyes and quickly sensed the Soul Primer's aura that he had released.
The densely packed aura was like a starry sky, scattered in his dark spiritual space. And at this moment, of the two largest Soul Primer Stars, one was actually rapidly dimming, the other was becoming brighter, and was even rapidly becoming transparent! It conveyed an unavoidable sense of separation.
"It's Dahm and Hochman!" Garon's heart turned cold. "Dahm is dead … Hochman absorbed the Waterbird Fist aura from the other end … But how could he break free from the control of my Soul Primer? How could he tear apart my Soul Aura!!??"
'As I expected, you're in trouble, Garon,' Black Sethe said in a low voice.
Garon remained silent. However, the waves of headaches stimulated the veins on his face, making him look even more ferocious.
According to the theory, even if Hochman had absorbed and killed Dahm, it would still be impossible for him to escape from his control. However, from the looks of it now, Hochman had really completely plundered a part of his Soul Primer's aura. After taking it for himself, he had even successfully escaped from his mental control.
There must be an external force helping him!
"Who is it? Who's helping him?! Who can help him!!?? "Garon asked in a low voice.
Losing this strand of Soul Primer was not a small problem for him. The soul itself had the characteristic of perfection. Once a part of it was torn apart, it would reveal a fatal flaw in the soul. If he did not quickly make up for it, once an opponent of the same level launched a targeted soul attack against him, with Garon's current state, it was very likely that he would be completely defeated in a short period of time.
'You must quickly make up for the wound on your soul! Otherwise, when Nadia appears, she can kill you with just a glance!! 'Black Sethe said seriously. 'There is no room for any shortcomings or obvious flaws between experts. One step wrong, and you'll fall behind every step! This will be fatal! '
"How could there be a method that targets the soul in this world?!" Garon felt his headache gradually lessen. His expression was slightly unpleasant.
'This world is so big, it's normal for different mysteries to appear. The most important thing now is that you must find Hochman as soon as possible and retrieve your torn Soul Aura! To an ordinary person, this may be a very small strand of Soul Aura. Even if you lose it, it won't be a big problem. But to an expert, especially a top-notch expert, as long as there is a slight flaw in the imperfection, this flaw will be infinitely magnified. 'Black Sethe reminded in a low voice.
"I was careless …" Garon's face was slightly pale. This was the first time he had suffered such a big loss. In this world, he had always had a smooth sailing. He had no opponents at all. Even the Death Apostles were nothing in his eyes. At most, they were a few cockroaches that could not be killed. All his attention was placed on Nadia. He thought that only Nadia was his true opponent. But now, someone had given him a heavy blow!
'The soul is extremely important to any life form. Even if you split off a strand of Soul Aura as a primer, it will have the effect of driving your subordinates to become stronger together with you. Not to mention that there are many other mysterious effects and effects that we have not discovered. This is something that cannot be neglected. '
Garon was silent. He thought about the many strands of Soul Aura that he had split off in the past few years. If all of them were forcefully torn apart … His soul main body would most likely be forced into a state of permanent weakness …
When he thought of this, he suddenly turned around and walked towards the door.
He had to retrieve all the Soul Primers that he had split off as soon as possible. Even if this would cause his subordinates to lose a lot of strength, he could not care so much at this moment!
Dahm died in battle and Hochman defected! The consequences of this matter were very serious!
'You want to retrieve all the primers? There's no need for that. ' Black Sethe spoke. 'This kind of Army Level primer can't be torn apart at any time. It requires a very special timing. Among your subordinates, only Dahm and Hochman can have such a change in timing. The others are impossible. Moreover, tearing it once will consume a lot of the opponent! This is an action on the soul level. It's not something that can be done so easily. Also, the effect of the Soul Aura on the main body cannot overlap. The effect of losing a strand is the same as losing a hundred strands. This kind of loss is insignificant to the total amount of the soul main body. The most troublesome thing is that it will create a gap and flaw in the perfect state of the realm. '
'However, although it won't be affected, or the possibility of it being affected is very low, I still suggest that you bring everyone in the palace out for a check. If you discover any abnormalities, you must keep a close eye on them! 'Black Sethe suggested.
"The most important thing now is to capture Hochman." Garon pushed open the door and walked out of the stone hall quickly. Under the respectful gaze of the disciples guarding the door, he quickly walked towards the student's training hall.
With Dahm's death and Hochman's defection, the Holy Fist Palace had lost two Upper Levels. This had a huge impact on the entire Holy Fist Palace. He had to make arrangements immediately and solve the problem of the Soul Tear.
Only by killing Hochman could he completely retrieve the Soul Aura that he had lost and make up for the flaw in his soul.
*****
Raffaele stood quietly at the entrance of the palace's secret room. There was no one around her. The only patrol had just passed by and this was a gap in the patrol. There were a total of fifteen secret rooms like this in the Holy Fist Palace. She had already checked more than ten of them. Her goal was to find the Sleepless Faces masks that the Holy Fist Palace had collected. The entire Holy Fist Palace had collected no less than six masks. They must be hidden somewhere. As long as she found it, she could quickly use the witchcraft that the Witch King's mother had prepared to create a fake mask and secretly take the real one away.
Gently pushing open the stone door of the secret room, Raffaele walked in quietly. She quickly scanned the surroundings. Other than the necessary lighting, candlesticks, tables, and chairs, there were no other decorations.
She quickly took out a small white accessory that was used as a decoration on her dress. Gently shaking it, the accessory suddenly emitted a faint white light that swept across the secret room.
"This again …" Raffaele's eyes dimmed slightly. She was a little disappointed and prepared to leave.
Suddenly, the white accessory suddenly lit up with white light again. With a whoosh, it shone directly on the wall facing the secret room's door.
"This is!!?" Raffaele squinted her eyes. She knew that the witchcraft tool that the Witch King's mother had given her would not react for no reason.
She quickly walked over. The white light from the accessory in her hand actually shone on the wall until it was translucent like glass. She could see the situation inside the wall through the outside.
She could see that there was a medium-sized cylindrical cavity inside the wall. There seemed to be a book inside. It was a thick book with a black cover.
She did not know why but this book gave Raffaele an indescribably mysterious and strange feeling. It was as if what she saw was not just a book but a living thing.
"This thing … must be Garon's important treasure!" Raffaele clenched her teeth. She flipped her hand and took out a thin piece of red cardboard from the side pocket of her dress. It was densely packed with strange symbols that seemed to be written in blood.
There were a total of three pieces of cardboard. It was a special witchcraft tool that had the ability to teleport for a short period of time. It cost a lot of money to make this precious, one-time use witchcraft tool. Now, there were no more materials to make this thing. There were only five pieces left and all of them were in the hands of Lion Mother. Now, in order to deal with Garon, the Witch King's mother, Lion Mother was actually willing to take out three pieces at once so that Raffaele could teleport the treasure out of the Holy Fist Palace.
"To be able to hide in such a secretive place …" She reached out her hand and pressed on the wall. She began to carefully check the switch here. As long as she took out something and placed it on the cardboard, then gently activated it, the item would be instantly teleported out.
After searching for a while, she quickly found a place on the wall that was slightly smoother and cleaner than the other places. She reached out her hand and gently dug at that place. Suddenly, she dug out a small and delicate ring from the wall.
She pulled with all her might.
With a slight buzzing sound, a large rectangular stone suddenly protruded from the wall. A cylindrical metal pillar was embedded in the middle of the stone. There was a ring that was pulled on top of the pillar.
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