Chapter 95: Spirit Vision of 88!

Awoorooroo kruk kruk ga…

The blocked skeleton emitted an indescribable, harsh, and bizarre sound.

Silas, on this side, couldn't see the situation clearly and could only hope that Adeline would quickly activate the spell.

A dozen seconds later, with a thud, Silas saw Bart fall powerlessly to the ground, his voice extremely weak and hoarse, "Quick, once it steps out of this magic circle and comes into contact with the rules of the material world, it and the magic circle will form a perfect cycle. At that time, even destroying the magic circle will be useless."

Silas's scalp tingled with tension, yet he was completely at a loss.

Fortunately, at this moment, Adeline suddenly spread her hands and shouted, "Disperse! My compatriots!"

Thrum, thrum, thrum, thrum…

In an instant, Silas heard a series of sounds in his ears, like javelins striking the ground.

Looking in the direction of the sound, he saw countless ice spikes suddenly appear around the surrounding magic circle.

There seemed to be hundreds of these ice spikes, each about a meter apart from the others, their shapes askew, as if they had sprung from the ground.

It could be seen that near the several hundred meters of length damaged by the ice spikes, the green fluorescence dissipated and collapsed.

Silas, standing here, could clearly feel a cold, viscous power suddenly venting out.

Scree, scree, scree, scree, scree, scree!!

The skeleton rushing forward in the distance suddenly stumbled and fell to the ground. The green fire that was preparing to continue extending along its cervical vertebrae, as if doused by water, was completely extinguished in the blink of an eye.

The remaining power transformed into countless green, firefly-like specks of light and gradually dissipated.

The piercing, inhuman screams continued to emanate. The skeleton's body began to rapidly disintegrate, turning into piles of bone ash scattered on the ground.

At this moment, Silas's forehead veins bulged. He desperately covered his ears, constantly reciting the Mantra of Serenity to calm his mind.

However, this only prevented his spirit from collapsing; his Spirit Vision increased by another two points.

"Truly worthy of an Outer God. Just that tiny sliver of an avatar, I glanced at the magic circle, heard a few howls, and my Spirit Vision increased by four points in total!" Sweat dripped continuously from Silas's forehead as he thought with difficulty.

He didn't know how much time had passed before the piercing sound completely subsided.

Everything had returned to normal. The magic circle was destroyed, and the energy had dissipated.

The only thing that remained was that pale white skull, burning with green flames, lying on the ground.

Silas turned his head slightly and glanced at it. After seeing this skull and confirming that his Spirit Vision wouldn't surge, he quickly turned and ran to Bart's side. "Bart, are you alright?"

Bart's face was now sallow, his lips chapped. He was extremely weak and seemed to have aged by more than ten years.

"It's not a big problem. I'll be fine after some rest," Bart said, struggling to sit up with Silas's support. Looking at the skull burning with green fire, his eyes flickered with a sharp light. "This is a remnant of our Green Flame Brotherhood's summoning. I must retrieve it."

Adeline said calmly, "Don't be in a hurry to retrieve it. This thing is indeed a remnant, but from another perspective, it's also a very powerful Secret Treasure. We've put in so much effort; for you to monopolize such a precious Secret Treasure, isn't that a bit too much?"

Bart gave a bitter smile. "I know what you mean, so I will give you all a satisfactory price at that time."

Adeline nodded slightly, put on a pair of gloves embroidered with golden patterns, and walked over to retrieve the skull.

"Careful! Adeline!" Suddenly, Silas roared.

Adeline also instantly sensed something. Her body abruptly retreated, and with a wave of her large hand, a thick ice wall blocked her front…

Boom!

As if a high-explosive grenade had suddenly exploded, Adeline's ice wall instantly shattered. Her body flew back three meters, stumbling a few steps, nearly falling.

"Who is it!?" Adeline licked the blood from the corner of her mouth and asked in a gloomy voice.

Silas stood beside Adeline, his face extremely grave. "A very terrifying person!"

Just now, Silas, having recovered some spiritual energy, activated his sound ability, wanting to determine if there were any Church clergymen around.

However, the moment he activated it, he heard faint panting.

"Little fellow, truly impressive knowledge!" A calm voice, tinged with a smile, suddenly sounded in Silas's ear.

The moment the voice came, Silas looked in the direction of the ripples and directly locked onto a black shadow rushing rapidly towards Adeline.

"He can actually sense my such covert reconnaissance!?" Silas was extremely shocked.

From the smoke and dust, a tall man dressed in a black robe and wearing a pitch-black goat mask walked out.

In his left hand, he held a yellowish-brown book.

The book was not large, about the size of two palms, and was covered with a large number of strange and disgusting patterns. Amidst these patterns, some ferocious mouths full of tiny teeth could vaguely be seen.

"Hymn of the Great Devouring Wyrm!" Seeing that book, Adeline's face became extremely grave.

The man in black was somewhat surprised. A light chuckle came from under his mask. "The erudition of Sorceresses is truly not an undeserved reputation."

Saying this, the man in black shook his right hand, and in his right hand, he held a skull full of green flames.

"Put it down! It belongs to the Green Flame Brotherhood!" Bart struggled to get up and roared hoarsely.

The man in black smiled. "Green Flame Brotherhood? Child, don't use your narrow worldview to measure things far beyond imagination!"

The man in black spoke, then raised the skull and looked at it very carefully, saying as he looked, "Listen to this sound, look at this beautiful appearance and those poignant souls in the flames. It's truly intoxicating!"

Adeline clenched her staff and said in a low voice, "The Hymn of the Great Devouring Wyrm is a sixth-tier magic book. One needs at least sixty points of Spirit Vision to see its contents. Find a chance and run quickly! He's not someone we can deal with!"

Silas nodded slightly, his body subtly retreating.

"Leaving already? Little fellow? There aren't many people with such attainments in sound these days!" The man in black's sharp eyes were now directly locked onto Silas.

Instantly, Silas felt as if he had entered an ice cave. His whole body was stiff, and it was even difficult to take a step.

"How did you discover me?" Silas gritted his teeth and asked.

The man in black seemed certain of victory and wasn't in a hurry. He said casually, "It's very simple. Naturally, I saw it."

"Saw it!?" Silas's heart skipped a beat, because he thought of a possibility.

The man in black pointed to his own eyes. "This world is so colorful and vibrant. Unfortunately, humans are too fragile to accept such beautiful and profound things, thus the division of Spirit Vision emerged."

"Spirit Vision is a good thing. Although it gradually separates us from the human form and brings us closer to the abyss, it also gradually allows us to see the essence of this world and many truths."

The man in black stared sharply at Silas. "When you have 88 points of Spirit Vision, you will know how I saw it."

With that, the man in black raised his hand and waved it casually.

"Careful!" Randall's shout suddenly came from the sky.

Boom!

An unprecedented explosion, like thunder in the sky, suddenly erupted…