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Chapter 371: I Really Can Predict Things

On the airship.

Inside a single room.

Cheng Han stared at the halo floating in mid-air, watching a battle taking place thousands of miles away.

Or rather, it was a dog-eat-dog situation.

In a dense forest, several small and delicate skulls suddenly emerged from the crown of a lush tree, shooting out at an extremely fast speed.

Each skull was formed entirely of black mist, giving off an eerie appearance.

Wherever they passed, they left behind faint black trails.

"Ah~"

"I'm so hungry~"

"I want to eat~"

Sharp voices came from the skulls.

In Cheng Han's mind, a stream of information flashed, and he muttered softly, "The Holy Chapter of Lamentation of Life! These are the strong members of the Prayer of Life. I really can predict things!"

He guessed it right!

The old dog, McLaren, had indeed "sold" Arthur!

By the way, the first character in "Holy Chapter of Lamentation of Life" means the secret technique of the living beings.

According to the Body Refining system of the Divine Prayer organization, "Lamentation" is equivalent to the second-order arcane seal, while the first-order arcane seal is usually called "Prayer".

The so-called "Holy Chapter" is said to be a cultivation method personally created by the divine beings, equivalent to a set of arcane seals from a different system.

In simple terms, whether it's a Holy Chapter or an arcane seal, they are both based on arcane patterns or spirit patterns.

The difference lies in the way they are constructed.

To give an analogy, it's like comparing Chinese architecture to Western architecture.

In the eyes of Wan Hao, the Body Refining system created by the divine beings, regardless of which set of Holy Chapters, all leaned towards "darkness" and "evil".

Therefore, the arcane masters referred to them as "sinister chapters".

Correspondingly, the arcane tools used by the Divine Prayer organization were called "sinister tools".

For example, judging from the voices coming from the black mist skulls in front of him, it could be inferred that the process of cultivating this sinister chapter involved sacrificing live human blood.

However, Cheng Han had dealt with the divine beings many times and had a deep understanding of the Holy Chapters. He felt that there were many things he could learn from them.

In an instant, the skulls flew over a distance of over a kilometer and swarmed towards a blurry figure shrouded in black mist.

This person was naturally Arthur, the defected Speaker.

Perhaps the word "former" should be added.

In the scene, Arthur suddenly waved his right hand, and a bloody, nameless finger flew out.

"Bang!"

The severed finger exploded into a cloud of blood mist, gathering into a blood-colored figure.

The skulls rushed towards the blood mist like flies smelling a foul odor, devouring it completely before dissipating into nothingness.

Cheng Han's gaze flickered, and another stream of information surged in his mind, instantly understanding the principles of attack and defense between the two sides.

He muttered softly, "Using a severed finger to create a life imprint decoy to attract the skulls' attacks, the effect is indeed good, but it's a bit foolish."

"With only ten fingers in total, once all the fingers are consumed, wouldn't he have to start cutting off his hands and feet?"

If it were him, there would be at least three ways to restrain the skulls.

In just a moment of battle, it could be seen how difficult Arthur's situation was.

Cheng Han deduced more information: "The Blood Skull Archbishop of the Prayer of Life is not there, most likely sending a bishop carrying a sinister tool to restrain Arthur."

"In this case, even if Arthur is taken out for a trade, there is still a deep grudge between the two organizations. The Blood Skull Archbishop is afraid of being plotted against, so he doesn't dare to personally take action."

The so-called "Blood Skull Archbishop" was a powerful figure at the level of the arcane master in the Prayer of Life, with strength similar to that of the Divine Destruction Mission's divine envoy.

After a few seconds, another group of skulls flew over.

Arthur was forced to abandon another finger.

Cheng Han remained indifferent and even sighed, "How pitiful! His brain isn't good, so he can only cut off his hands and feet in a fight."

Now was not the best time to intervene. It was better to wait until Arthur was at his wit's end and had no other choice but to agree to certain conditions.

After a chase and escape, poor Mr. Arthur had already lost his left hand up to the wrist, and his right hand was left with only a thumb.

His appearance was truly miserable.

Cheng Han couldn't help but mock, "You can't bear to cut off this thumb, are you planning to keep it as a souvenir?"

He smiled again, "It's about time."

Cheng Han's mind moved.

Countless stars appeared.

Cheng Han reached out and lightly waved.

A bright star teleported in front of him.

In the core of the star, many scenes flashed faintly, and many of the figures in the scenes resembled Arthur.

It represented the connection to Arthur.

Cheng Han cleared his throat and calmly said, "Mr. Arthur, it seems like you really need help?"

With this voice, the star fluctuated.

This was the Star Transmission Method.

Although the Secret Realm Spirit Map could also transmit messages, the Star Transmission Method was even more impressive, wasn't it?

The main purpose of this time is to intimidate Arthur. The Star Transmission Method helps establish the image of a superpower, so we will choose the latter method.

Thousands of kilometers away.

Arthur was completely plunged into despair.

He knew that the terrifying enemy behind him intended to use this attrition warfare to exhaust his own strength first, and then turn him into a prisoner.

He couldn't imagine the consequences of becoming a prisoner.

Death might be the best outcome.

However.

He had no way out.

Just then.

Arthur suddenly heard a calm male voice: "Mr. Arthur, it seems like you are in great need of help?"

He was immediately shocked.

Because this voice came directly from his spiritual sea, and his soul did not sense any abnormalities.

As far as he knew, even the Lord of the Divine Envoys couldn't do this.

Arthur didn't answer, he just kept running.

The next sentence from the male voice startled him: "Do you think that the Archbishop of the Prayer Life Church intends to exhaust your power?"

"If you think so, I'm afraid I can't save you either."

Arthur turned into a wisp of smoke and passed through a thicket, finally breaking the silence: "Is Archbishop Perosi trying to capture my life imprint?"

The male voice chuckled and uttered four words: "Enslavement of life!"

Arthur's heart trembled immediately.

He had heard of this terrifying secret technique of the Prayer Life Church. Once completely controlled by it, describing it as worse than death would be an understatement.

The male voice reminded him again: "The enemy only needs to attack two more times to successfully enslave you."

At this critical moment.

Arthur became calm: "Sir, what do you want from me?"

The male voice still carried a smile: "What I want is simple, your service to me."

Arthur frowned slightly.

He wanted to say that he had seen too many cases where serving others ended up as sacrifices.

It was not that simple.

Soon.

Arthur sensed a dark fluctuation in the distance.

Another wave of skeletons flew towards him.

Arthur gritted his teeth, cut off his thumb, and threw it out.

There was no other choice.

He had tried other methods before, but the skeletons were extremely effective against his holy chapters and couldn't be stopped at all.

"Bang!"

The severed thumb exploded into a mist of blood.

The skeletons quickly devoured the blood mist and dissipated into black gas.

Arthur immediately sensed that there seemed to be an extremely greedy will in the distance, faintly calling out to him.

This confirmed what the male voice had just said.

The male voice sounded like a death knell, ringing again: "I believe you have already sensed it, only one more time left."

Arthur's heart sank deeply.

What should he do?

Two seconds later.

An extraordinary fluctuation appeared again.

The group of skeletons flew towards him once more.

Arthur couldn't bear the pressure anymore and hurriedly shouted, "Sir, I am willing to serve you."

The male voice smiled: "Very good!"

Arthur anxiously said, "Sir, I need your help!"

Before he finished speaking.

The skeletons had already shot in front of him.

Arthur's heart was filled with horror, and he cut off half of his palm without hesitation and threw it out.

He had to do this, otherwise, before the rescue arrived, he would have been devoured.

"Bang!"

The palm exploded.

The skeletons were blocked.

At the same time.

Arthur's tone was almost pleading: "Sir, please help me."

At this moment.

Arthur felt his body suddenly become extremely stiff, and he couldn't even move his lips.

The holy chapters in his spiritual sea seemed to be oppressed by an inexplicable force and spontaneously contracted into a ball.

This was the symbol of being controlled like a puppet.

Arthur instantly felt hopeless.

It's over.

I'm doomed.

The male voice, however, said calmly: "Remember, you are the owner of the 'Skull of Prayer Life'."

The so-called "Skull of Prayer Life" was the evil artifact he had snatched from the Prayer Life Church during the previous massacre.

Arthur couldn't speak, so he cursed in his heart.

What's the use of remembering when I'm already enslaved by the other party?

(End of this chapter)