Chapter 692 692 Shame Curse, Damn Hua God, Xia Feng’s Urgency
Chapter 693 693. Starfall Thought Cage Abyss of Souls!
[You are attacked by Purple Heaven Divine Thunder—]
[Copy?]
The lightning clouds covered a vast area. As soon as Xia Feng rushed out of the room, he felt wisps of electric currents impacting his body. Although it caused a stinging pain in his soul, Xia Feng was overjoyed. It was indeed the power of a Spirit Artifact.
[Copy successful—]
[Undead · A-class Spirit Artifact · Purple Heaven Star Spirit]
[Star Spirit Concealment: You can see the Star Spirit corresponding to your Spirit Artifact in the Astral Realm. After sacrificing your Spirit Base of at least Venerable realm, you can transmit your ‘concept’ into the corresponding Star Spirit in the Astral Realm to perform Star Concealment. After Star Concealment, you will die in the Real World and can be resurrected in the Real World after a thousand years.]
[Purple Heaven Divine Thunder: You can collect various ‘natural thunders’ and convert them into Purple Heaven Divine Thunder. The stronger the law power contained in the natural thunder, the greater the power of the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder you transform. It has a strong suppressing and restraining effect on soul bodies.]
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This Spirit Artifact is quite powerful, Xia Feng thought in surprise. Star Spirit Concealment is equivalent to a means of resurrection. If he didn’t want to live anymore, he could self-destruct, hide in the Astral Realm for a thousand years, and then be resurrected when the next era arrived. However, compared to the Authority of the Calamity Demon, it was far inferior and useless. The second ability was more practical—a pure attack skill, directly transforming into a thunder god king, capable of destroying heaven and earth.
However, what troubled Xia Feng now was the lack of Spirit Artifact slots. With the help of the Spirit Artifact Book, he could maintain nine Spirit Artifact slots, with 4 A-class and 5 B-grade. He originally thought nine slots were a lot, but now, they felt insufficient. Once the Enlightenment Domain ended, if he wanted to keep the [Purple Heaven Star Spirit] and the [Blood Breath Mark Chapter] copied from the Burning Angel Disciple, which could cultivate Spiritual Fruit, he would have to replace two B-grade Spirit Artifacts. It was quite a dilemma.
But now, Xia Feng was no longer bothered. Because he noticed the information prompt for the Purple Heaven Star Spirit.
[Note 1: The original owner of this Spirit Artifact is dead (Star Concealed)]
[Note 2: The remnant spirit of the original owner of this Spirit Artifact was enslaved by Moro, and its Spirit Artifact was collected by Moro in the {A-class Spirit Artifact · Abyss of Souls}]
According to this, Moro’s Spirit Artifact could enslave others? Judging by its name, it was a Spirit Artifact specifically used to enslave the undead. Furthermore, after enslaving the undead, could their Spirit Artifacts still be used? This was interesting. Although he didn’t know the specific details and upper limits of its abilities, an A-class Spirit Artifact, or even a Holy Solved A-class Spirit Artifact, would definitely be powerful. It might even solve his current predicament of a shortage of Spirit Artifact slots.
Xia Feng pondered this as he stepped on a silver snake of lightning, moving through the clouds and slowly approaching the center of the cage. Under Miao Shi’s astonished gaze, he arrived in front of the cage and waved his hand. The surrounding terrifying lightning instantly quieted down and prostrated itself like a subdued lion. The cage made of lightning also dispersed completely.
Miao Shi looked around, then stared at Xia Feng with confusion: “Even if multiple Sacred Realm powerhouses attacked together, they couldn’t suppress this level of Purple Heaven Divine Thunder so easily. How did you do it?”
Xia Feng smiled: “Saint Pastor, there’s still much you don’t know.”
Miao Shi looked at Xia Feng thoughtfully and nodded gently: “I must admit, I was indeed arrogant before and underestimated you.” “No wonder Nai Xue dared to enter the Babel Tower with her personality; she certainly had her reasons.”
“Alright, Saint Pastor, no need for compliments,” Xia Feng interrupted her. “Let’s think about how to deal with Moro Saint Pastor now.” “Deal with Moro? You certainly have the nerve to think so,” Miao Shi frowned and shook her head. “In fact, the descent of the Red Moon is now irreversible. Your entering this tower has instead fallen into Moro’s trap.”
“What do you mean?” Xia Feng frowned.
*
Tower Summit
In the darkness, black threads swirled and converged, forming a girl resembling a high school student. “It failed,” the girl said, looking at the middle-aged man. An Xingjia was startled, “Failed?” How could it fail? The Seven Emotions Holy Chalice couldn’t even capture Xia Feng? Was this kid that outrageous?
The girl nodded and said word by word: “The enemy’s methods are very strange.”
In front of the Star River waterfall, Moro Saint Pastor also tilted his hood, with a blue flame flickering within, and asked, “Madam An, who are the intruders?” When Jiang Qiue entered the tower, he only sensed the presence of this Saintess, but now it seemed there was more than one intruder. “Two, Saintess,” the girl’s silicone-like lips opened and closed, and she said slowly, “One man. One in a black dress.”
“The intruders are probably not simple. Why don’t I go myself to prevent any unforeseen trouble?” An Xingjia knew that the opportunity to encounter Xia Feng today was rare and couldn’t let him escape.
!
“No need,” Moro said calmly, tilting his hood and looking up at the Star River. “The Starfall Ritual and the Thought Cage Ritual have both been completed. No matter where Miao Shi and those two Saintesses are, they cannot escape.”
“Thought Cage Ritual?” An Xingjia frowned in confusion. He knew about the Starfall Ritual, which used the souls of believers as keys to connect the channels between the Astral and Real Worlds, allowing the stars to descend into the Real World. “What is the Thought Cage Ritual?”
Moro did not answer An Xingjia’s question, only the blue flame flickered, and he smiled faintly: “Seat An, please be patient. You will know later.”
*
Miao Shi touched her brow. In the center of her kind eyes, faint crimson light flowed, sometimes forming a triangle, sometimes transforming into a red moon. “The Starfall Ritual on my body has been completed, and I have been planted with the ‘Red Moon Holy Seal.’ It won’t be long before the Red Moon passes through me—”
At this point, her voice stopped abruptly, and she looked up suddenly. Xia Feng and the others also felt an inexplicable chill and looked up. Above the misty clouds, purple stars lit up one by one. Xia Feng used his Eye of Deconstruction to look into the distance and found that these purple light spots were not stars but strangely colored rhombic gems, surrounded by purple mist on their surface, emitting a creepy glow.
There were seven purple gems, suspended in order like dazzling stars in the clouds of the Babel Tower. Xia Feng instantly recognized these things.
[Thought Cage Core]
It can assimilate the target’s mind. After coming out of the Bei Qiu Abyss, when the Saintess was ambushed by Archbishop Oberon, Oberon used this thing to try to assimilate the minds of the two Saintesses. Of course, what impressed Xia Feng the most was that the Thought Cage Core was a derivative of a Spirit Artifact that he couldn’t copy. It was very mysterious. Now it seemed that this Spirit Artifact might have come from Moro Saint Pastor?
Moro wanted to assimilate the Saintess’s mind? Xia Feng wondered. But the level of this thing didn’t seem as simple as A-class. According to his estimation, it should be at least S-class. Moro Saint Pastor’s Spirit Artifact is the [Abyss of Souls]. Could it be that Moro has collected an S-class Spirit Artifact? If that were the case, it would be truly terrifying.
