I Am A Scarecrow And The Demon Lord Of Terror!-Chapter 378 - Send Jobe Birch

Chapter 378 - Send Jobe Birch

"Master, when we get to the underground space, we will see the real ghost altar. The one above is just a small altar."

"Its function is to destroy the memories of the ghosts. Every time the ghosts die, they will forget everything. It's that altar!"

Flanders brought the ghost king, the zombie king, and the others to the underground space.

The shadow king entered into the illusory state, and it took the lead to enter the altar.

Flanders tacitly approved of the shadow king's actions, that's because the illusory shadow king could escape any predicament.

If there was danger, the shadow king would immediately notice it, and Flanders could respond in time.

The shadow king did not encounter any danger.. Instead, it lay comfortably under the altar.

The aura of death here was too dense!

The moment the shadow king came into contact with the aura of death, it forgot its mission. It immediately began to absorb the aura of death.

It was already in the middle of a breakthrough. Now that there was a large amount of aura of death being poured into it, the shadow king faintly showed signs of breaking through A+ rank.

When the zombie king and the king of chilly wind saw this situation, they were extremely excited. They also wanted to absorb the aura of death, but Flanders did not say anything, so they were too embarrassed to go.

Rattle!

"Go if you want to!"

Flanders could see that this aura of death was very beneficial to the ghost strange creatures, so he naturally would not stop his subordinates from becoming stronger.

The zombie king and the king of chilly wind immediately pounced on an altar, standing under the altar and absorbing the aura of death to their heart's content.

No one could resist the desire to become stronger!

The ghost king did not go forward to absorb the energy of the dead souls, which surprised Flanders.

The ghost king's eyes were fixed on a corpse. This was its former corpse. Now, it had turned into a skeleton, and its golden armor had also become gray.

The ghost king gently clenched its palm, and the armor on the ground floated to its hand. He caressed the golden armor lovingly. This armor had once represented his glory.

Now, everything had returned to dust!

The ghost king put on his golden armor. He wanted to wear this armor to take revenge on the Salko Temple.

This armor was a magic tool. It had been enchanted by the Empire's alchemist.

Although it had been covered in dust for a long time, it did not affect its use.

The ghost king's body shook slightly, and the dust on the golden armor off.

The ghost king, who was wearing the golden armor, looked extraordinary. A mysterious aura was emitted from his body.

Looking at the skeleton on the ground, the ghost king's right hand produced a pale blue strange flame.

Puff!

A soft sound came from the skeleton, and the entire skeleton was ignited by the pale blue flame. In a short while, the skeleton completely turned into ashes.

The ghost king opened its mouth and inhaled, and all the ashes were sucked into its mouth. It completely merged with its own skeleton.

Rattle!

"Speak! Let me hear what you think."

When the ghost king heard the scarecrow's words, it tidied up its armor.

"Respected Master, I want to wear this armor to avenge myself! An evil force like the Salko temple must be destroyed."

Flanders was in agreement. He did not care whether it was evil or not. As long as he could destroy the Salko Temple, Flanders would support him.

Flanders could feel that although the ghost king had been transformed into a strange creature, there was still a special temperament on its body.

After the ghost king absorbed the ashes of the empire's marshal, this special aura became even more obvious.

This was killing intent! As the former marshal of the Empire, once it got angry, the enemy army will suffer. This killing intent still existed even after it became a strange creature.

The ghost king walked towards the ghost altar. It also needed to absorb the aura of death to strengthen itself.

There was originally a small ghost altar at the entrance of the underground space. It was filtering the aura of death.

The aura of death down here was very dense, as it had been transformed for the first time. The aura of death carried the violent aura of the abyssal magic region.

This initial aura of death could allow the ghosts to grow quickly. If the ghosts grew too quickly, it would be a bad thing for the Salko Temple.

If there were tens of thousands of A+ rank strange creatures in one or two hundred years, the entire Blue Planet would probably be finished. No one would be able to take it.

Therefore, the Salko temple needed to control the release of the aura of death. At the same time, the small altar also had the function of purifying the initial aura of death. After the purification, the aura of death would no longer have a violent aura.

The five huge ghost altars were constantly converting dark energy into aura of death. Now that there were no small ghost altars in the underground space, the initial aura of death quickly spread out.

Countless strange creatures sensed the aura of death and absorbed it to their heart's content.

These strange creatures had lived for three thousand years. What they lacked was the aura of death. Now they had sufficient support, they broke through one after another. E rank strange creatures became D rank, and every moment, there would be a breakthrough.

With the development of time, the aura of death filled the entire ghost lair.

Two days later, the shadow king broke through!

It became an A+ rank strange creature.

Another five days later, the zombie king broke through!

Another six days later, the king of chilly wind also broke through!

Seeing so many of his subordinates breaking through to A+ rank, Flanders was so happy that he was stunned!

Without saying anything, when a strange creature advanced to A+ rank, Flanders would give them a Scarecrow of Fear.

This scarecrow could triple Flanders's harvest.

Now, Flanders had nearly 100 million fear points every day.

Flanders would plant Scarecrows of Fear for all those who were A+ rank.

Flanders felt that as long as he had enough time, he would definitely become the number one scarecrow on Blue Planet!

However, the Salko Temple did not give Flanders a chance. They saw the speed of the scarecrow's improvement!

The scarecrow had already escaped capture twice. The Salko Temple decided to send out S rank extraordinary ability users to capture the scarecrow.

Within the Salko Temple, in the main hall's underground palace, the first elder stood in place obediently.

An old man sat on the throne of the palace. This old man exuded an aura of old age, as if he would die soon.

In fact, he had existed for more than a thousand years!

The first elder, Brighton, listened carefully to the old man's teachings. This old man had always been a legend in his heart.

It was he who led the Salko Temple, allowing the temple to become the largest mysterious faction on the Blue Planet.

The magical faction that was as famous as the Salko Temple a thousand years ago had all disappeared!

Only the Salko Temple remained standing! This old temple master had made an indelible contribution.

"Little Brighton, you said to send five A+ rank mages to explore the spirit cave, but I don't think it's enough. Send Jobe Birch!"

"Yes, sir!"

"As for that scarecrow strange creature, we have to pay attention to him. He's definitely complicated."

"Find him and send three S rank anti-ability users to capture him and bring him back to the temple!"

"Understood!"

First elder Brighton did not dare to doubt the old temple master's words. He immediately went to do it!