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Bei Jiang's Dark Corruption was the scariest way to track down a target. Everything that the target came into contact with, including the presence of magic from the target, would be transmitted back to the caster. There was no better way to track down a target. Mofan was currently trying to find the Cold Prince. He desperately needed the ability to track down a target!
As for the ability to control shadows, it was even more impressive. Mofan would never forget how badly he was injured by the shadows, and how the shadow demon could stab him in the back at any second!
"What's wrong?" Mofan asked when he saw Feng Zhoulong glaring at him.
"Do you only hear what you want to hear? Bei Jiang's soul is a huge problem. It might inflict fatal damage on you!" Feng Zhoulong said.
"Oh, you're talking about that? Don't worry, my soul is pretty strong. He won't be able to hurt me," Mofan said nonchalantly.
"Don't take it so lightly. If you want the Dark Material, you have to accept it with your soul. It has to establish a close connection with you, just like your Contracted Beast. Once the Dark Material is so close to your soul, Bei Jiang's soul will be able to inflict serious damage to your mind and soul. It will follow you for a long time, like your shadow, "Feng Zhoulong said.
"Don't worry, I won't accept it so easily if I'm not confident enough. Just tell me how I should absorb the Dark Material. I'll deal with the problem of the soul. I've already killed a living person. Why would I be afraid of a soul? "Mofan said confidently.
"Then I have nothing else to say. The Dark Material is called the Fiendish Night. It's stronger than a Soul-grade Elemental Seed. It can greatly improve your Shadow Element and Dark Force, but if you want to control it like Bei Jiang, you'll have to improve your cultivation too. Your Shadow Element isn't that strong. It's only at the First-tier of the Advanced Level," Feng Zhoulong reminded him.
"Why wouldn't I work harder with such a strong power?" Mofan said.
"Mm, just accept the Fiendish Night here. No one will disturb you," Feng Zhoulong said.
Mofan nodded.
Feng Zhoulong soon returned with a container. It looked like a Soul Condensation Magic Equipment. It seemed like the Dark Material could not be stored as energy like the Elemental Seeds. It had to be stored as a storage of souls.
"The Dark Material will find a new host on its own, so you don't have to guide it into your body or soul like the Elemental Seeds do. You just have to wait for it to crawl into your body and accept it. Remember what I told you, it's actually Bei Jiang's soul. If you expose your soul to it, it will tear you into pieces!" Feng Zhoulong said.
"Come on, I'll remember it!" Mofan said.
Feng Zhoulong didn't say anything else. He believed that Mofan wasn't a casual person. Ever since he saved Leng Qing, Feng Zhoulong admired Mofan very much. Otherwise, he wouldn't have specially called Mofan over to extract the dark matter.
"I will go out after I release it. Be careful," Feng Zhoulong said.
It was to prevent the dark matter from reaching Feng Zhoulong.
Feng Zhoulong left and closed the door. Only Mofan was left in the white space with a wisp of black smoke.
Mo Fan could vaguely see a hideous face in the smoke. It was obviously Bei Jiang. A wisp of his soul had turned into a ghost. Mo Fan wondered if it was Feng Zhoulong's doing.
Mofan could already see Bei Jiang's strong hatred toward him from the face. The space immediately filled up with a terrifying aura.
Mofan waited for the Fiendish Night to enter his soul. He closed his eyes and meditated. As he thought, his Spiritual World was covered in darkness. Even the brilliance of the Star Rivers of different Elements was obscured.
"Do you really think you can take my power for yourself? HAHAHA, I'll make you suffer a fate worse than death!" Bei Jiang's voice echoed in Mofan's mind.
Mofan remained unmoved. He slowly accepted the Fiendish Night. It was not a process of merging their souls. It was more like they were both expressing their sincerity and signing a contract with one another.
The power of darkness originated from the Kingdom of Darkness. The process of drawing the Dark Stars was like signing a contract with the Lord of Darkness. They were using their energy as a sacrifice to obtain power from the Lord of Darkness. It was different from the Elemental Energy that drifted between the Heavens and Earth. [Love ↑ go △ little ↑ say △ w]
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The same applied to the Curse Element and the Undead Element. They both obtained power from the Lord of Darkness.
For a long time, humans had sacrificed their souls and lives in exchange for the power of the Lord of Darkness. As such, the Magic Association had regarded Dark Magic as evil for a long time. The West had even killed countless sorcerers and witches during a certain period of time …
Later on, people realized that the sacrifice to the Lord of Darkness was not necessarily the soul or life, nor was it blood or death. The Dark Magic was the sacrifice that the Lord of Darkness was most willing to obtain. As such, Dark Magic gradually became orthodox and was accepted by the Magic Association and included in the Magic Education System.
The Dark Contract was not a terrifying contract. It was nothing more than an agreement of "I'll give you my Dark Magic, and you'll f * cking give me my power". It was a win-win situation.
It was orthodox Dark Magic, which was why most Dark Mages signed a contract with the Lord of Darkness.
The Fiendish Night had its own requirements. When Mofan signed the Dark Contract with it, the Fiendish Night had stated that every time it used a spell related to it, it would have to sacrifice a Warrior-level Soul Remnant.
In other words, the Dark Corruption would consume a Warrior-level Soul Remnant in addition to Dark Magic.
Every time it used the Shadow Demon, it would consume the same amount of Dark Magic as an Advanced Spell and a Commander-level Soul Remnant.
Without a Soul Remnant, it would have no power. The Dark Magic was meant for the Lord of Darkness. What the Fiendish Night needed was a Soul Remnant. Otherwise, the shadows would not have been created!
It was Mofan's first time signing a contract with an advanced Dark Magic. He had thought that the Shadow Element also had Soul Seeds, Soul Seeds, and the like, but Zhao Manyan had laughed at him for it. Since then, Mofan's Shadow Element seemed to follow the rules, which made it difficult for him to use it in battles.
But things were different now that he had an advanced Dark Magic!
Although it would consume a lot more Dark Magic, he only needed a Soul Remnant. It was a worthwhile deal!
"Deal!" Mofan signed the contract.
The Fiendish Night accepted the deal without hesitation. It quickly merged with Mofan's soul and granted him a stronger, more domineering and eerie Dark Magic. At the same time, it gave Mofan two new abilities, the Dark Corruption and the Shadow Demon!
"Don't even think about it! You're just a nobody! Don't even think about controlling my power! Don't even think about it!" Bei Jiang's Soul shrieked.
It was like an ex-husband seeing his beautiful wife with a handsome, tall, and rich new lover. He would rather die than accept it!
Bei Jiang's Soul charged at Mofan's soul. As a matter of fact, after the Fiendish Night merged with Mofan's soul, Bei Jiang was able to attack Mofan's soul directly. A Mage's soul was powerful because all magic came from the soul. However, the soul was fragile. Once a Mage was not protected, a simple Soul Stab could inflict unbearable pain on a Mage.
It was the perfect time for Bei Jiang to get his revenge. He could no longer commit crimes, but he did not want to see Mofan get away scot-free. Besides, it was a great humiliation for the power he was most proud of to belong to the man who had killed him. He would not be able to live a good life even if he was a ghost!
"Bei Jiang, I actually have an ability too. As a matter of fact, I'll use it on most of the creatures I've killed, but when I encounter something as filthy as you, I'll throw your soul away like trash so that it won't contaminate my treasure. I'll let the Heavens take care of it. However, if you really think you can land a fatal blow on me after I've merged with your Fiendish Night, you're too naive! "Mo Fan snarled at Bei Jiang.
"You're the naive one. Even though I'm just a Soul Spirit, I can still inflict a huge wound on your soul. HAHAHA, I've already killed Leng Qing. It's worth it if I can inflict serious damage on your soul!" Bei Jiang burst out laughing. He thought Mofan was only bluffing.
"Who said Leng Qing is dead … oh, I forgot to tell you, my wife is the Saintess of Parthenon, a candidate for the next Goddess. She can even bring a dead person back to life, let alone a man with a failing heart!" Mofan said calmly.
"Parthenon …" Bei Jiang murmured. He finally realized why Leng Qing, who was supposed to be dead, had come back to life and sent a secret message to the headquarters!
If it was Parthenon, it was possible for her to come back to life after being struck by the Withering Thorn!
"There's no way she's still alive, there's no way she's still alive!" Bei Jiang's voice sharpened.
"You're already so close to my soul. Why can't you see if I'm lying? You just don't want to believe it," Mofan said.
Bei Jiang's aura weakened slightly. It was the truth. A person could not lie to their own soul, unless they did not know it was a lie!
"So, do you really think you can hurt me, idiot?" Mo Fan did not show any sign of panic.
The furious Bei Jiang finally realized that a strong force was pulling him somewhere else when he was so close to Mofan's soul. The force was like a whirlpool with a radius of over a thousand meters. He was like a tiny piece of wood that he could not break free from. As an Undead Mage, Bei Jiang knew what it was!
"A Soul Condensing Magic Tool!" Bei Jiang's soul was astounded. He could sense how powerful the Soul Condensing Magic Tool was. It was significantly stronger than the Soul Remnants and Soul Essences that he normally collected. He could not imagine how powerful the Soul Condensing Magic Tool was, to be able to make a powerful soul like him feel so insignificant!
"I have to sacrifice a Commander-level Soul Remnant every time I use the Baleful Shadow Spell. Mm, I've already collected one in such a short time," Mofan murmured.
The Little Loach Pendant was a master at absorbing souls. How dare a mere Soul Remnant act so arrogantly in front of it?
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