Chapter 34

In the pit, Angge held the ball of soul fire, and everyone gathered around.

"Quickly release me! I am one of the three leaders of the Demon Valley, the high-ranking demon Tulus Meltfire. If you harm me, you are offending the Demon Valley. This is war!" Tulus roared from within the soul fire.

Although he didn't know why, his soul had indeed been extracted, and he was desperately trying to save his life. Bluffing was one of his tactics.

"Did you burn our planting area and crops, and now you want us to release you? Sir, how should we deal with him?" Feilin said angrily.

Angge tilted his head and thought for a moment: "Eat it." It seemed that the soul fire had no other value besides being eaten, so Angge handed it to the little zombie.

"What? No, eating it? The soul of a high-ranking demon is very valuable..." Feilin was stunned. A high-ranking demon, one of the three leaders of the Demon Valley, the soul of the lava demon Tulus, just to eat it? That's not good, it's such a waste.

Before he could finish, the little zombie excitedly bit into the soul fire and wouldn't let go. After entering the underground city, Angge had forbidden it from consuming souls, but with the soul network, it could share soul energy from Angge, and its growth rate was not slow.

However, the feeling of plundering soul energy was so wonderful that suddenly stopping it was heartbreaking. Now, Angge suddenly handed it a large ball of soul fire, and the little zombie couldn't hold back.

Seeing the little zombie bite into the soul fire and forcefully suck it in, Aiske was even more shocked. He quietly pulled Feilin aside: "What's going on? What did that demon do to offend Sir?"

"Uh, he said this is war and asked us to release him," Feilin said.

"Deserves it, daring to threaten Sir, asking for death." Aiske was immediately relieved. It turns out the demon had threatened Sir, and being killed was justified.

"But... isn't it a waste? This is the soul of a high-ranking demon, who knows a lot. I wanted to ask about the Demon Valley." Feilin still felt it was too hasty to kill it so easily.

Aiske had a different opinion and said disdainfully: "What's the waste? Does Sir care about a high-ranking demon? Even a Great Demon or a Demon King is nothing to Sir." Aiske gestured with his pinky nail.

Feilin's soul trembled. Right, to Sir, what high-ranking demon, what three leaders of the Demon Valley, they are nothing. The situation of the Demon Valley is not important at all. Does Sir need to care about a mere Demon Valley?

If it were a thousand years ago when the world transit station was still open, a squad of Black Knights would have been enough to flatten the Demon Valley.

After thinking it through, Feilin was relieved. Information that might be important to the underground city was insignificant to Sir. Eat it, then.

However, at that moment, the little zombie suddenly arched its body, and green light radiated from its mouth, eyes, and nose, and its soul howled in pain.

When Angge threw the soul fire to the little zombie, he overlooked one thing: the gap between their souls.

No matter how weak Tulus was, he was still a high-ranking demon, and no matter how reckless the little zombie was, it was only a low-level lich, with a soul strength even lower than a bone skeleton. For the little zombie to eat Tulus's soul was like a small fish trying to swallow a big fish, very difficult and possibly leading to a backlash.

Now the backlash had come. Tulus's consciousness roared in the little zombie's soul: "Want to eat me? With such a weak soul, you dare to eat me? Let's see who eats who! I am Tulus, one of the three leaders of the Demon Valley, you lowly thing, die!"

In the little zombie's soul, Tulus's strong consciousness was squeezing the little zombie's consciousness, about to devour it. Suddenly, a large face appeared next to the little zombie, which was Angge's hollow skull head.

Angge and the little zombie were connected by the soul network. Want to devour the little zombie's consciousness? Did you ask Angge?

Angge's skull head was a manifestation of his consciousness, much stronger than the little zombie's. It was like a mountain next to a small mound, instantly scaring Tulus.

The little zombie quickly moved closer to Angge and pointed at Tulus, howling.

In Angge's hollow eye sockets, the blue flame grew stronger. Tulus's consciousness felt a powerful suction, involuntarily being pulled towards Angge's skull head. During the process, it was torn apart by the powerful suction and completely destroyed.

From then on, Tulus as an independent consciousness no longer existed, leaving only the memories and soul energy that composed it.

Without consciousness, the soul energy was unowned. The little zombie happily absorbed it, howling as it absorbed, looking very delicious.

The angel skull crawled over and punched the little zombie in the eye socket, tilting its head to look at it.

Under normal circumstances, the little zombie would have retaliated, but this time it didn't, instead, it divided half of the soul energy and handed it to the angel skull.

The angel skull had just used a big move, and its soul was somewhat weak. It unceremoniously accepted it and slowly absorbed it.

Actually, it was Angge's oversight. The little zombie couldn't digest so much soul energy, and dividing it in half was better.

The soul energy was divided between the little zombie and the angel skull, while the memory fragments were naturally absorbed by Angge.

Angge wasn't interested in these memories. He casually flipped through them and erased them all, leaving only one thought: daring to burn my fields...

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The glowing moss field was burned to ashes. Although he was angry, there was no way to recover it, so he had to give up and focus on cultivating the planting area in the pit. However, before that, Angge spent three days and two nights, using over 7,000 purification spells to restore the angel skull to a little girl's appearance.

She still had the same expressionless face, hollow eyes, and a dazed look, but when Feilin and Aiske passed by her, they would instinctively walk around her, afraid that she would give them a flash of holy light.

This was a powerful weapon. As long as it was restored in three days and fed 60 purification spells, it could flash and explode a high-ranking demon, which was terrifying and lived up to the reputation of a battle angel.

After a few days, Angge cultivated the land in the pit into farmland, planting glowing moss and crops.

Before cultivating the farmland, Angge had already started seedling cultivation. When the farmland was ready, the seedlings were just right, and he transplanted them, forming the farmland.

The lighting spell on the cliff wall was very useful. Following the bronze dragon's method, Angge added a stable circuit to the array. After infusing it with magic once, the lighting array could emit a steady light for eight hours.

This amazed Aiske, as eight hours of lighting was almost enough for the crops, saving a lot of magic.

With the glowing moss and the lighting array, the crops in the farmland grew vigorously and should bear fruit in the near future.

Angge also resumed a regular life, tending to the crops daily, watering them, infusing the lighting array with magic, purifying holy water, treating the angel skull's wounds from fights, and practicing the Scythe of Death. His days were regular and fulfilling.

Until one month later, the fresh and tender Lisa brought the equally fresh and tender Lan to visit.