Also, he remembered that Torras also turned into a half-undead after getting hit by a white bullet.
After Torras and the Guman Thirteen Women were shot, they were clearly different from other souls. What was the similarity between them?
"Is it really because they're special souls?"
Before Torras turned back into a normal soul, he was also a soul with a special ability that allowed him to teleport at will.
So far, the only thing Angor could think of in common was that they were all "special souls".
Sunders spoke through their Spirit Bond, "There might be other reasons, but we can't say for sure yet."
No one knows for sure? Angor frowned. "No, there's still someone who can explain it."
"Who?"
"Herself."
Sunders raised an eyebrow. "You're planning to bring her out of the Abyss of Oblivion?"
Angor nodded in excitement. "Isn't this a special case?"
Since she turned into a half-undead many years ago, could he help her turn back into a normal undead?
Regardless of whether the final result was good or bad, such a special case would definitely enrich the "Prelude to Reincarnation Experiment Report".
Sunders didn't try to stop Angor. Still, Sunders wasn't sure if Angor's plan would work. They still needed to give Dark Castle an explanation before they could carry out the experiment.
They didn't have to wait for long. About three minutes later, Isabelle showed up in the hall.
Isabelle wasn't the only one who appeared. Isabella was there too, but she just floated quietly behind Isabelle. She didn't walk forward, nor did she intend to speak.
Isabelle nodded at Angor and looked at the other people in the hall.
She glanced at everyone with her cold eyes. Anyone who looked into her eyes would feel as if their souls were being frozen. Therefore, everyone who was swept by Isabelle's gaze subconsciously lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at her.
"The first row will follow us out and help Mister Padt deal with the undead creatures. The rest of you will stay in the Soul Realm and … reflect on yourselves," Isabelle said in a plain voice after a while.
Isabelle's words actually expressed two attitudes.
First of all, the way she addressed Angor was obviously very respectful, which surprised everyone present, even the wizards themselves.
Isabelle's manner of addressing Angor was a standard for everyone in Dark Castle.
If even Isabelle treated Angor with respect, no one would dare to disrespect him.
This was what Isabella wanted to express, which surprised Angor a little. Also, he noticed that neither Kimberly nor Isabella objected to it. It seemed that they had already discussed this matter in private and reached an agreement.
The second point was about "the people in the first row" and "reflection".
Angor didn't know what that meant, but all the supernaturals in Dark Castle knew what it meant.
There were less than ten people in the first row, and all of them were wizards. What was different from other official Adepts was that these people did not have any resentment on them.
In other words, they never participated in Isabelle's "Blood Cleansing" ritual.
Isabelle deliberately asked these people to leave and let them reflect. In fact, she was secretly warning everyone about her attitude towards the Blood Baptism Ceremony. At the same time, she was reminding them that it was time to change Dark Castle's old strategy.
Since Angor and Sunders were here, Isabelle did not point it out. Instead, she used this subtle method to tell everyone.
It was time for a change.
Isabella still didn't express her opinion. The others exchanged glances and lowered their heads in silence.
"Let's go. It's time for Chen Ke's wounds to be exposed," Isabelle said. Only by cutting off the rotten meat and getting rid of the cancerous tumor would Dark Castle be reborn one day.
As soon as Isabelle finished speaking, the person in charge of the space node quickly activated a portal.
Everyone disappeared into the space node in a single file.
…
Angor already prepared a defensive spell as Kimberly told him to. However, the situation outside was even worse than he expected.
Even though he was prepared for it, when he stepped out of the node, he found himself standing right in front of a ferocious face. It was close to zero distance!
Before he could take out Prelude to Rebirth and shoot, he heard Kimberly yelling, "Watch out!"
Before he could react, the undead creature who was right in front of him suddenly revealed a hideous expression and turned its head 180 degrees around. To Angor's horror, a mouth suddenly appeared behind the hair on the back of the undead creature's head, which was giving him a malicious grin.
A foul wind blew past and lifted the undead's hair. Angor's pupils shrank.
He originally thought that the Undead had a face at the back of its head, but that was not the case. Under the hair were all kinds of crooked facial features. It had more than one mouth, but several mouths were arranged in a disorderly manner. There were also eyes and a nose that were disorderly!
Angor immediately remembered what Kimberly told him. "Undead Amalgamations."
Many undead were combined together in a special way, forming a special composite soul form.
This kind of soul form had a special characteristic — it was extremely unstable!
When Angor realized who it was, the soul that was already giving out a cold light suddenly shone brightly.
"Self-destruct?!"
It happened so fast that Angor didn't even have time to react. A terrifying explosion, violent energy, and blinding white light happened right in front of him.
The defensive spell he created earlier was completely useless. It was destroyed right away.
There was a rumbling sound.
Angor was sent flying in an arc and landed a dozen meters away.
"Are you alright?" Sunders' voice came from their Spirit Bond.
"I'm fine. Just got hit by the inertia. I'm not hurt." Angor pushed himself up from the withered grass. Several strips of white mist were dispersing around him. They were the phantom limbs that helped him block the explosion.
The defensive spell didn't work, but the limbs did.
Still, Angor didn't look too worried. The limbs used up 90% of their energy just now, which meant the self-destruct effect of the explosion was terrifying.
If a few more came, he might not be able to escape unscathed.
Angor suddenly felt a cold wind behind him. He looked back and saw a ferocious undead coming out of nowhere.
Angor picked up Prelude to Rebirth and prepared to fire at the undead.
But before he could fire, the undead seemed to realize something and quickly backed away, disappearing into the darkness.
"Strange undead …" Angor muttered. Since the undead was already gone, he didn't bother to look for it.
Angor thought he was already unlucky enough to be caught in the explosion as soon as he stepped out of the node. But compared to the others, he was doing much better. As soon as the undead creature disappeared, he heard a series of deafening explosions coming from behind him.
He looked back and saw that the node of the Black Forest had completely turned into a blazing white light!
Almost a hundred undead aggregates came out of nowhere and self-destructed at the same time.
A terrifying energy wave spread out from the center of the explosion, followed by a gust of hot wind.
A large amount of soil on the ground rose into the air, and withered trees were uprooted. Then, they were instantly turned into dust by the energy attack. Everything had vanished into nothingness.
Angor's eyes reflected the pure white light. He could see several figures inside the light. They were the wizards who came out of the node with him.
The explosion lasted for a long time.
At first, it was just the undead aggregates. But later, Angor sensed that the explosion was mixed with space energy, which meant the node of Black Forest was destroyed as well.
All kinds of energy gathered together and formed a giant ball of light that extended outward.
"Get away from here!" Sunders' voice rang in his ears.
Following Sunders' warning, he quickly retreated hundreds of meters away.
When the ball of light disappeared, Angor could clearly see that the node of Black Forest was gone, leaving behind a giant crater with a radius of more than 20 meters.
Several witches who failed to get out of the crater in time were lying on the ground, covered in blood.
Angor suddenly felt lucky. He encountered the amalgamation of undead as soon as he stepped out of the node, which sent him flying away. That was why he was still some distance away from the center of the explosion.
If he landed at the center of the explosion, he would probably lose a layer of skin, even if he had a strong body.
While he was still in shock, he heard several people rushing over from behind. It was Isabelle and the others.
Sunders also walked to him. "You're really lucky."
The others agreed with Sunders' words.
They had been keeping an eye on Angor ever since they left the node. To their surprise, Angor was the first to run into an amalgamation of undead souls, and the weakest one at that. Angor was lucky enough to survive the most powerful explosion.
Angor rubbed his nose and didn't respond to Sunders' teasing.
He looked at the miserable scene in the distance and felt a lingering fear.
Angor thought that he could deal with this place by himself with Prelude to Rebirth, and he didn't need anyone's help. But now, after witnessing this scene, his confidence vanished into thin air.
Undead creatures were scary, and they were even scarier when they had Angor's help.
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