Under the pollution of the aura of death emitted by these white bones, no grass grows within a radius of the magic tower of the dead tree within dozens of meters, and the ground turns into an unnatural gray-brown color.

Raymond was terrified and walked through the pile of bones. His body was so scared that he trembled uninvoluntarily. Instead, the kitten woman riding on her back looked not afraid at all. She just bulged her mouth and looked at Abbas who was walking in front with disgust.

The vines wrapped around the tree were cut out from step by step and extended to the ground. Everyone stepped up the stairs, but when No. 5 stepped on the stairs, the stairs made a squeaking sound, as if wood was moaning.

Rob immediately stopped No. 5 and continued to trample on the upwards.

"Haha, the thing is a little old, sorry, sorry." Abbas turned around and said a little embarrassedly.

Although the vine is tough, it still cannot withstand the weight of more than ten tons of No. 5. In desperation, Rob had to take it back to the storage space. Fortunately, Jilasha is lighter in weight and does not exceed the vine's bearing range.

While climbing up the stairs, Rob observed this special magic tower, which was built with plants. Its material is wood. It was reinforced by certain secret techniques and finally formed its current state. Compared with Teddy Ross' magic tower, this magic tower has a more unique style.

Going around the tower, I soon arrived at the first floor of the magic tower. This is the first entrance to the magic tower, but it is nearly fifteen meters away from the ground.

There is no door at the entrance, only some dead vines hanging down, forming a layer of curtains that barely block the outside world's peeping.

Rob was a little curious. There was not even a door at the entrance. Aren’t you afraid of being stolen? But when you turned around, there were lich guards patrolling the magic tower, and the enemy had no chance to get close. And without a door, there should be stronger defense methods, such as...

Just as Robu was observing carefully, several soul waves suddenly flashed on the ground. After a while, four or five spirit bodies actually emerged from the wooden ground, and their thoughts locked on Robu and his group.

Abbas was prepared for a long time. When these spiritual thoughts locked Rob and his party, a thought spread from Abbas's soul: "Remember their fluctuations, these are guests."

The spirits received Abbas's thoughts and their souls fluctuated a few times, as if they were remembering the soul fluctuations of Rob and others, and then they did not return to the ground again.

This should be the defense method of the magic tower. With these spirits, it is much safer than dead objects such as an iron gate.

Rob didn't care, but the appearance of the spirit scared Raymond and the kitten girl. This kind of spirit that was faintly visible was much scarier than the Dead Knight with a substantial body.

"I'm sorry to have frightened you, but these spirits must confirm your soul fluctuations so that they can identify you as guests, otherwise they will attack strangers." Abbas said to the kittenwoman and Raymond in a guilty tone.

Rob looked at him with a little confusion. If he really felt guilty, why didn't he remind them of the spirits here at the beginning, and he apologized until the spirits appeared and the spirits scared them? From this perspective, Abbas seemed to have done it on purpose.

Realizing this, Rob couldn't help but be a little wary of Abbas. At least even Rob, who doesn't understand the world, could tell that he was just a guy with different opinions and really didn't know which sentence he said was the truth or the lies.

Abbas did it on purpose. He wanted to test Rob's reaction. To be honest, he had never seen a calm person like Rob, who was a little unfathomable. Whether it was his appearance or his magic tower, Rob showed no change. There was a calmness that could not be moved by the earth. This calmness made him unable to see the depth of Rob.

Unfortunately, the appearance of the spirit body also failed to show any panic, and it seemed that it was not afraid or unexpected at all.

After the spirit body retreated, Rob also began to look at the situation inside the door. As soon as he entered the door, there was a large circular space, about ten meters high and nearly ten meters in diameter. The center of the giant tree was obviously hollowed out, leaving only the outermost circle supporting the integrity of the entire structure.

On the edge of the wall, rectangular boxes stood upright, one by one, surrounding the wall.

If you count carefully, there are about thirty, and in each square box, a powerful soul is moving smoothly.

After careful sensing, all of this powerful soul had the strength of the Immortal Heart, which was almost the same as the soul strength of the previous Dead Knight. Could it be that these thirty or more boxes were all powerful guards like the Dead Knight?

Seeing Rob's eyes circling on those boxes, Abbas quickly introduced: "These are my spirit raising boxes. Oh, the spirit raising boxes are the soul raising boxes. If you have soul crystals, it should be easy to understand. The function of the spirit raising boxes is a bit similar to that of the soul crystals. The only difference is that they cannot automatically conceive and give birth to soul fire. In these spirit raising boxes, these souls without bodies will sleep for a long time and continue to strengthen the soul strength. In fact, in essence, these boxes are just substitutes for the bodies of undead creatures, so that these souls without bodies can survive and grow."

Rob understood everything after Abbas explained this.

"How does the soul fire come?" Rob asked curiously. The spirit raising box does not have the ability to automatically conceive souls, and needs to inject soul fire in advance. So how did these soul fires come from?

Abbas immediately closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then half raised his head, as if something was brewing. Undead creatures do not need to breathe. Abbas's deep breath was obviously not for breathing the air, but more like a habitual thing.

Then, Abbas gently exhaled this breath.

A series of blue soul energy was constantly spitting out of his mouth, and then gathered into a blue flame in front of him, that is the fire of soul.

Abbas also opened his eyes, looked at the blue flame and smiled, "That's how it comes."

Rob's soul seemed to be flashed by a loud sound, and his whole thought was suddenly illuminated, and countless inspiration lights kept flashing in his mind.

Can Abbas actually separate the soul fire from the soul?

In this way, Abbas does not need soul crystals at all, and can constantly create soul fire. I wonder if this is his own unique skill, or a ability that is mastered by the immortal beings?

If it is an innate ability of an undead creature, wouldn’t the soul structure, which is essentially not much different from the undead creature, also master this ability?
Chapter completed!