Wizard of All Souls

Will and his group stared blankly at the chaotic scene in front of them.

Why do trolls fight?

Infighting happened?

Or part of the troll's Crimson Moon ritual?

No matter which type it belongs to, as long as it can weaken the troll, it will be a good thing for Will and his party.

The chaos gradually subsided.

Among the thousands of trolls, seventeen blood-stained and exceptionally strong trolls came out.

"Could it be the selection process of the troll warrior just now?" Will thought in surprise.

Will heard about it from March.

In Crimson Moon rituals, troll priests lead.

The troll leader and more than a dozen troll warriors served as assistants on the altar, offering blood tribute to the troll king.

It's just that Will never expected that the process of selecting troll warriors would be like this.

Fight on the spot?

"Let me see how strong you are."

Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will never end in a hundred battles, this sentence, Will has always kept it in his heart.

Will looked around and quietly removed the patch over his left eye.

Since Denise and the others were all focused on the altar, no one noticed Will's golden pupil in his left eye.

The eyes of truth have been exposed to the air for a long time.

Will could clearly feel that the life force in his body was draining faster.

Will's True Eye, although it comes from Rep, but there is a big difference between the two.

Will's is a magic seed, and Rip's is a magic weapon.

When it is a magic weapon, when it is not activated, the consumption is zero.

And the demon seed will always absorb Will's vitality, and its ability is much weaker than that of the magic weapon, but the adjustment and control of its power is much smoother.

When Repp uses the magic weapon Real Eye, he will uncontrollably reveal a coercion.

It's the breath of a giant dragon.

And Will, who can hide the coercion, quietly uses the Eye of Reality without being discovered.

The eyes of reality are opened, and the world in the eyes has changed.

become crystal clear.

Will can clearly see fine dust, flowing blood, crawling ants, everything.

Will looked up the altar.

First came the seventeen troll warriors.

"The vitality is so strong, dozens of times that of mine!" Will exclaimed in his heart, "Is there no magic power? It seems that trolls are not monsters?"

The beating of the heart, the strength of the muscles, the strength of the bones, countless information were displayed in front of Will one by one.

It was as if the troll warrior was lying on the operating table, and Will had studied it carefully.

After the complicated deduction in my heart.

The conclusion is out.

"The strength is very strong, with the peak strength of a great knight, similar to the captain of the four-armed ghost ape that I met back then. Now, if I use all my strength, solving them is similar to strangling a mouse."

Thinking, Will looked at the troll leader.

The troll leader was indeed much stronger, his light vitality was several times that of the troll warrior, and the wisdom revealed in his eyes was far beyond what ordinary trolls could match.

"The strength is about the same as that of the ape king. For me now, it is not much different from Goblin."

Finally, to the Troll Priest.

"Because he is too old, has his vitality decreased? His vitality is only one-third of that of ordinary trolls, and his strength may not even be as good as that of a peak knight."

Will shook his head, already thinking about it.

Just about to put on the blindfold.

"Huh?"

Looking at the troll priest, Will was taken aback.

"It's such a huge and pure mental power, it's more than ten times stronger than mine!"

at first.

Because Will was too focused on the strength of the troll's vitality, he failed to discover the huge spiritual power of the troll priest.

"This kind of spiritual power is absolutely impossible to innate." Will was surprised, "Could it be that there are also techniques for cultivating spiritual power in the troll clan?"

Immediately, Will shook his head.

"So what if you have strong mental power? At most, you should be more energetic, have a better memory, and have limited ability to enhance frontal combat."

The spiritual power is weird and mysterious, and has many abilities that Will has not discovered yet.

But as far as Will knows so far, mental power has little effect on increasing hard power and strengthening frontal combat capabilities.

"If the strength of the troll is just that, there should be no danger tonight."

More noteworthy, only troll priests.

Of course, for Will, there is no danger, which means that he has the confidence to take Denise out of the troll territory alive.

As for the lives of others?

Feel sorry.

It's not within the scope of Will's guarantee, so save it if you can.

Will put on the blindfold, and the scene in his eyes suddenly became dark and blurred.

It took a while to get used to it.

At this time, the ritual of the troll began.

The troll priest approached the troll king's head devoutly, and walked in through the terrifying giant mouth opened by the head.

Come to the head of the troll king.

The troll priest knelt down, picked up a long object, and muttered something.

Because the light inside the troll king's skull was too dim, Will and the others couldn't see what the troll priest was holding.

"coming!"

March muttered something under his breath.

Will looked up, and saw the scarlet full moon hanging high in the sky, like a red gem, embedded in the night sky, taking away all the light.

"It's so beautiful!"

After coming to this world, Will saw the bloody moon for the second time.

But still so shocking.

Will lowered his head and focused on the altar again.

Now is not the time to admire the moon.

on the altar.

The strange syllables spewed out of the troll priest's mouth became louder and louder.

Boom boom boom.

The drums are ringing rapidly, intense, impatient, and passionate!

The troll leader and seventeen-headed troll warriors on the altar began to dance to the sound of drums.

While making a weird roar, it twisted its body and danced.

The dance of trolls is very strange.

Every troll moves differently, as if dancing with instinct.

The troll warrior danced on the altar, tearing open his wounds with his hands.

Grunt grunt grunt.

Blood flowed down the body of the troll warrior, along the lines carved on the altar.

The troll leader holds a knife, and every time he jumps to an exciting place, he will cut a knife on his body, causing blood to splatter.

Thousands of trolls in the audience followed suit.

The smell of blood pervaded the entire troll territory, and continued to drift to the depths of the Abian Mountains.

If it is normal, this bloody smell will definitely attract many beasts.

but--

"It's not right!"

Will took off the blindfold again, and the real eye opened.

"Is that so?"

Will was surprised to find that streams of vitality gushed out from the troll, flew towards the skull of the troll king, and landed on the objects in the hands of the troll priest.

With his view blocked by the figure of the troll priest, Will looked down on what it was.

But Will knew that that thing was definitely not simple.

"In the territory of the four-armed ghost ape, there is a terrifying spirit hidden, but that power is definitely beyond the control of the four-armed ghost ape.

Trolls are different.

Although I don't know what kind of power it is, it should be much weaker than the spirit body, but this power is completely controlled by the troll and can be invoked at any time. "

Will, for the success of this operation, has given up hope.

If the troll is completely enraged and offended, even Will may not be able to leave the troll's territory alive.

"Denise, I will rescue the hostages with you later." Will whispered to Denise.

Denise didn't answer, but it was Tony who spoke.

"Hehe, you coward, do you want Denise to be by your side to protect you? A guy who has nothing but special blood!" Tony mocked.

"Denise!" Will whispered again.

"...I still have a very important task. Tony will go with you to rescue the hostages and protect Tony." Denise responded.

Will sighed silently.

This time, Will didn't wear the blindfold.

He just gently closed his left eye, ready to open it at any time and enter the fighting state.