“What is this?” gasped Chris as his eyes widened.

It was able to rot his senses. That was too strange!

He muttered, “Divine senses are part of the soul. This power is actually able to rot the soul. Could it be poison?”

He was immensely curious, so he sent out his divine senses again. This time, he did not dare to be as careless as the last time. He carefully controlled his senses, avoiding the mysterious power that was left in Luther’s body.

After moving around for a long time, Chris was shocked to find that two-thirds of Luther’s soul had been devoured, and only a third of his soul was left in his body. After a person died, their soul usually slowly dispersed in three days.

Chris had checked Luther’s temperature earlier. Based on the heat, he had probably died not too long ago. In such a short time, if Luther’s soul had not been affected by any outside influences, it should still be wholly within Luther’s body. Even if Luther died, his soul would have slowly dispersed in three days.

There was no way only a third of the soul would be left like what Chris saw. The third of Luther’s soul was in disarray as well. It meant that Luther suffered an attack targeting the soul…

be Edward… He uses wood-attribute techniques, far different from this strange

that can’t be… Could there have been a hidden

as alarm bells rang in his

got up and walked around with an alert expression in his eyes. He looked around the desolate wasteland, but

obstruct his view around him. If anyone was close, they would not have been able to

he remained vigilant. After all, the energy that had attacked Luther was far too

hissed, “No matter who it is, they’ll just die if they

a direction to head to. He left the

***

was in a hilly area that was dense with grass,

wild grass to move slightly

an isolated space full of people who wanted to kill him,

with the gentle breeze. It would be even better if there was

sound of a shoe brushing against grass from a distance. Jack

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