Chapter 342 The Soul of No Thoughts
Grist suddenly felt that strange sense of depression suddenly increased. If it were a mountain before, it would be like the entire West Wind Mountains being pressed up now. The boundless pressure made him feel very uncomfortable. The feelings made him feel that the light ball was suppressed.
No one expected that this huge ball of light was actually a consciousness. Before it cast its gaze, it looked like a ball of light that would glow. Even Samolson did not see any clues. Now, the ball of light suddenly opened its eyes and immediately scared everyone.
Facing things that I don’t understand, protecting myself is the primary priority. Samolson stopped and turned to the direction of the light ball to be alert, and his soul extended over at the same time, sweeping on the light ball unscrupulously.
Gris recognized what this was at the first time, and he knew one, and was very familiar with the other party. This was a demigod spirit, like the spirit of the God of War, which belongs to the combination of collective will, a demigod born from the group will of the barbarians.
This demigod seems to be more primitive than the spirit of the God of War. He also has no self-will and only knows how to follow the will of the group's demons to operate instinctively. Gris even doubts whether it has awakened.
Such demigods without self-will only operate according to the will of the group, just like dwarves who believe in the god of war all yearn for power, so they have the glory of the god of war, the dwarves become crazy, and the talent of violent. Because the fertility rate of dwarves is low, the fertility rate of dwarves gradually increases. These are the miracles displayed by the demigods.
When it moves with the group will, it will continue to operate along the trajectory of operation until it acquires its own will or is replaced by a stronger will. Just like the Spirit of the God of War, it awakens its own will under the enlightenment of Gris, but more often, it follows Gris' will. As long as it does not conflict with its group will, Gris does not need to worry that the Spirit of the God of War will be out of control.
But the demigod in front of him obviously never had his own trajectory, which means that it might be its first awakening.
Cultivated by the group will of the barbarians, one of its missions must be to protect this ancestral tomb circle. Samorson unscrupulously destroyed the cemetery and triggered the reaction of the group will, so it woke up.
Gris's thoughts turned and he guessed the identity of the light ball in a blink of an eye. On the contrary, Samolson, because his understanding of the Demigod Spirit was not as deep as Gris's, he could not see through the details of the light ball for a while.
This demigod who follows the will of the group does not care whether you see through its background or not. The light shines brightly at the first moment, and then a wave of soul level spreads.
With this fluctuation, all the graves in the entire space kept appearing from Gris's soul, which looked like green green.
The barbarians who were frightened by the sudden invasion of the Great Emperor and Samolson were finally awakened by the change of the light ball. With a shout, all the barbarians rushed to the same direction.
No one stopped them. There was already a demigod, an immortal king, and a holy light body in the field. There was also an element of destruction and a Gris who were hiding on the side. Anyone picked out was the top-notch existence. In the eyes of these people, more than a dozen barbarians were almost like ants.
Several adults were fighting, and more than a dozen ants ran away screaming. I'm afraid no one would have the leisure to step on them. Samorson didn't even have the aftermath of his soul to sweep them.
Seeing the green light and shadows emerging from the grave, gradually spreading everywhere in the eyes, Gris was shocked to his head and blank. He didn't know how to express it. He had never seen these green shadows before, but undoubtedly these were spiritual bodies.
The undead are divided into three categories: skeletons, corpse witches, and spirits. Zombies and lichs all belong to corpse witches, while the undead and resentful spirits all belong to spirits. These green shadows in front of you also belong to spirits and immortals.
Millions of undead souls suddenly emerged from the grave without warning.
"It turned out to be the spirit of the demigod, and it turned out to be the soul of the thoughtless. I didn't expect that there would be these things in the human world..." Samorson's slightly surprised voice suddenly sounded in the air, and he used three "actually".
The soul of thoughtlessness? A big question mark appeared in Gris' heart. He understood the spirit of the demigod, but what is the soul of thoughtlessness?
"Little guy, when do you want to hide..." Samorson's voice sounded again, and a soul fluctuation swept across Gris. It turned out that his trace had been discovered long ago.
Wow! A blazing flames emerged from Gris' body again. Gris flapped his wings and moved his body out from behind the stone pillar. Hiding behind the stone pillar was just his subconscious action, and he had never expected to hide from Samorson's perception. He was not too surprised when he was discovered at this moment.
On the contrary, Da Zhizheng was surprised by his appearance, and the light and shadow on his body suddenly became a little solidified, as if he was very excited. If it was just a period of time when he left his body, he could even see a vivid expression on his solid face. However, it would be great that the embarrassing Da Zhizheng could maintain the shape of his human form intact, and he could still be ashamed.
The thoughtless souls that emerged from the tomb quickly moved towards the light ball. When the two thoughtless souls met together, they immediately merged together and were separated from each other. More and more thoughtless souls merged together, slowly turning into a huge ball of light that was constantly rising.
Samolson's jelly-shaped body twisted a few times, forming the appearance of his original body, a thin lich. Except for the fact that his skin color was a little wrong, his appearance was not much different from his previous appearance. He was hanging in the air, watching the growing body of the mindless soul gathering with interest.
"What is the soul of the thoughtless?" Even though his whereabouts had been revealed, Gris asked directly without hesitation. To be honest, he was very curious about the soul of the soul of the thoughtless. This was the first time he had seen such a spirit body. The only one in the field who had the ability to answer his question was probably Samolson.
Sure enough, Samolson still focused most of his attention on the mindless soul, but his voice sounded in the air: "There are souls without thoughts, without consciousness, without feeling, and the purest spirits. They can be merged together at will and become a huge single spirit."
Chapter completed!