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Chapter 74 Immortal Castle

Chapter 74: Eternal Life Castle

Throw Pulson aside and let him stay in the dark room first. Turning back, Gris also removed the fire of the remaining two little lichs' vows, and then loosened the ropes on them.

"What are your names? Where did you come from?" asked Gris, focusing on their souls.

As soon as he heard this question, the three lichs' souls each had their own answers.

The three lichs are called Oni, Rost and Arist, who are all residents of the Castle of Eternal Life. They have known each other since their birth and have learned magic and alchemy together from an old lich named Borg in the Castle of Eternal Life. This kind of professor is not selfless and free. The old lich only teaches them some very basic knowledge, but uses them as free labor.

The heavy labor overwhelmed them and couldn't learn anything, so the three of them decided to run away.

The escape process was very smooth, and no one was even willing to capture them. The three of them left the Fort Eternal Life without any danger and began their wandering life.

With some magic and alchemy learned from the old Borg Lich, they were lucky enough to survive in the wilderness. They were very self-aware and never approached those territories with powerful existences. They just walked towards those small territories, collecting materials and refining props, and embarked on a path of pursuing power.

Pulson came through this way back then. If they could always be lucky, one day they would have enough power to conquer a small territory, try to be a lord, and then become a lich king step by step, or be driven out of the territory by later generations like Pulson.

Unfortunately, the God of Luck was not with them, and before they could grow up, they were cut into Gris's hands.

There are unwritten rules in Castle of Eternal Life that no other lich must be turned into slaves at will, and no one can like them, and no one wants to be slaves. However, Gris does not have such rules here, and the wise lich is definitely much better than his unwise skeleton zombies.

"What is the Castle of Eternal Life? Where is it?" This is the first time Gris learned that there are settlements of intelligent creatures in the Death World. Listening to the descriptions of the three lichs, this Castle of Eternal Life is obviously living in many powerful beings.

Although Gris was asking questions, he did not wait for their answers, but looked through their memories directly. This method is more intuitive and is completely the scene they saw.

In their memory, a towering tower stands in the wilderness, with dark walls and quaint shapes that make the entire tower obviously extremely vicissitudes and heavy. Oh, vicissitudes and heavyness are the feeling of these lichs. Gris thinks that this tower is very old and dirty, and no one has cleaned it for many years.

Below the tower, various strange-shaped buildings are piled up in chaotic shapes, some of which are made of stones, and some are directly made of various or corpses, covering the space around the tower in a mess. This tower, together with the messy buildings around it, is called the Fort of Eternal Life.

No wonder the three lichs were so surprised when they entered the underground fortress. Compared with those garbage-like Fortresses, Gris, the underground fortress, is much more artistically powerful.

The Fort Eternal Life is located in the center of the Immortal Wasteland, thousands of kilometers away from the territory of Gris.

"Who does the tower of Castle of Eternal Life belong to?" The tower they remembered was obviously a very powerful existence. When Gris was about to ask them if they knew who it was, he suddenly realized that the souls of the three lichs were very weak.

Gris quickly retreated from their souls. When he opened his eyes, he found that the three lichs all showed a relieved expression and collapsed on the ground weakly.

This kind of soul visit is a very painful process for them, which is equivalent to peeling off the soul layer by layer, which will severely torture their body and mind. If Gris forcefully explores it, their souls will soon be unable to bear it and disappear.

It was the first time that Gris used this kind of soul exploration, so he was uncontrollable. Seeing their weak look, Gris thought about it and knocked on a bone ring in his hand.

Now Gris wore nine bone rings on his hand. Except for the big finger on his right hand, the other fingers were made by Pulson, and the magic props for emergency magic were sealed. Except for the big finger on his left hand.

The bone ring on Dama's finger is a container containing five soul fires obtained from evil spirits, all of which are the purest soul energy.

The devoured soul fire requires a process of digestion. Gris cannot digest more soul fire for the time being, and the evil spirit he raised cannot be eaten. However, in the crypt, a bait prop can create an evil spirit in a day, with a total of two bait props. In a month, there are at least fifty evil spirits consumed, including him and Pulson.

The rest of the unused ones were taken into the bone ring by Gris, ready to wait for him to digest them before swallowing them.

Pick one out of the reserved soul fires, and then divide it into three parts to send it to the three lichs. Now Gris is rich and powerful. There are countless resentful spirits in the cave. Although sixty or seventy evil spirits have been created, the number of resentful spirits is not small at all.

With such a sufficient source of energy, at least for a long time, Gris doesn't need to worry about insufficient food.

The soul fire at the lord level was divided into three parts, which was much stronger than the original souls of these three lichs. The three lichs looked at the soul fire floating in front of them in disbelief. After a while, they realized that this was for them, and they burst into tears of gratitude.
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