This Necromancer Just Wants to Plant Trees-Chapter 1978 - 567 Soul Evaporation_2

He felt a strong sense of Fate in the Aurora Tree.

Yet, what exactly was at the end of those numerous branches?

Was it the place of reincarnation after the fusion of Soul Marks and spirituality?

Or was it a place where everything returned to nothingness?

Matthew, in the form of Raven, continuously flapped his wings, capturing everything he saw and felt into his Spiritual Space.

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Confirming he had engraved the remaining visage of the treetop in his mind.

Matthew quickly flapped his wings, cautiously approaching near the Light Bridge.

He didn’t dare to get too close.

The Light Bridge was the essence of the Rootless River, possessing an unmatched attractive force; once consciousness was absorbed into it, it might instantly cease to exist.

In fact.

Even skirting the Light Bridge like Matthew was doing was extremely dangerous.

Only those with sufficient mental power were qualified to do this!

However, during the process.

Matthew also felt some benefits from "skirting."

Although his mental power was rapidly drained at this moment, it intermittently and inexplicably increased slightly.

This rate of growth wasn’t inferior to when he devoured the spirituality in Giza’s Spiritual Space.

Initially, Matthew thought it was an illusion due to exhaustion.

Being conservative, he even considered returning home, to rest a while before visiting again.

But soon he realized that was not the case!

"I seem to have passively absorbed quite a bit of spirituality from the riverside..."

"This spirituality, originally belonged to the Soul Marks in the river."

"Wow, it’s so intense!"

Realizing this.

Matthew felt somewhat embarrassed.

But he couldn’t control it and had to slightly distance himself from the Light Bridge, then flew parallel to it and quietly observed the conditions above and below the Light Bridge.

He was looking for "River Bed Sand."

The sand from the riverbed of the Rootless River was an extremely important material, not only could it be used to create projections of the strong in the Rootless River, but it could also be used in conjunction with a powerful spell in the Magic Matrix obtained from Camela.

Along the way, Matthew actually found quite a bit of riverbed sand.

But those sands were too close to the Light Bridge.

Matthew didn’t dare to pick them up.

After flying for a while.

He finally found three pieces on a shallow bank far from the Light Bridge—

This was already a harvest meeting Matthew’s expectations.

After forcibly flying for a while.

He found another shallow bank scattered with four pieces of riverbed sand.

By this time, Matthew’s mental power was depleted.

So, he decisively returned to Lost Paradise.

"Seven pieces of riverbed sand in total, it’s beyond expectations."

"It’s just a pity that I didn’t encounter any talking creatures this time, it’s a bit quiet..."

Among these thoughts.

Matthew digested a bit of Founder Energy and replenished some of his mental power.

Afterward.

He began to replicate the last part of the Aurora Tree in Lost Paradise.

The entire process was not difficult.

Just quite time-consuming and exhausting.

It took another full three days for Matthew to present the entire Aurora Tree in Lost Paradise!

During that period.

He also experimented and improved the spell he learned from Camela—

"Soul Destruction!"

This spell could directly destroy a creature’s soul.

The precondition was consuming a piece of River Bed Sand from the Rootless River.

After Matthew’s refinement.

The spell not only evolved into a group spell but also merged with the spell "Blood Evaporation" that Matthew had mastered.

Now it has become a brand new, powerful spell.

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"Notice: You have created the spell ’Soul Evaporation’!

Soul Evaporation: Instantly conducts a soul determination for all enemies within thirty meters centered on oneself.

If the exemption fails, the enemy’s soul will directly evaporate on the spot;

If they successfully resist, the opponent still needs to undergo two constitution determinations.

Every failed exemption, half of the enemy’s blood will evaporate on the spot!

Note: If a piece of River Bed Sand from the Rootless River is consumed before each release, the power of this spell can directly obliterate any life below the soul strength of a Heavenly Mage!’"

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This is an extremely domineering spell.

The only flaw is the spellcasting distance is relatively short compared to such high power.

After all, a distance of thirty meters for an enemy of Superior Legend level is only a blink of an eye, let alone requiring a medium, too many preparatory actions easily give it away.

But for Matthew, it’s already a good trump card.

Even if the trick fails—

Using it for intimidation isn’t bad either.

Moreover, with his upcoming promotion to legendary, there is hope that the power of the spell will be further enhanced, and when enemies face him then, they’ll likely hesitate to get too close!

The Aurora Tree has been fully reconstructed.

Matthew did not rush to immediately place it within the undead domain.

Instead, he took out the remains of the Ancient Death God and began to study them patiently—

He thought about whether he could extract something from the body of the Old Death God to enhance the power of the domain.

However, after studying for a long time, Matthew was somewhat disappointed.

As expected.

There was a reason King of Mimics was willing to use the remains of the Ancient Death God as bait.

Matthew discovered.

Everything valuable had already been removed from the remains!

No Divine fragments, no Divine Position Domains, no Divine Artifact Fragments... nothing!

Even the bones that had been divinized had been thoroughly pilfered.

Although the remains looked intact, Matthew knew that it was just an illusion formed by the divine reverse nourishment.

The entire remains of the Ancient Death God.

Other than an incredible amount of divine nature and some ordinary bones fixed by this divinity, nothing was left for Matthew!

"These divine natures are also submerged divinities that have merged with the remaining bones, impossible to be plundered, no wonder it has been preserved until now."

Matthew felt somewhat emotional.

His impression of the Ancient Death God was merely at the level of the absurd tale as told by Sener.

Regarding the broad-mindedness of the Ancient Death God.

Matthew was somewhat impressed.

Such broad-mindedness, once such a glorious existence, now only left with a skeleton that had been thoroughly plundered, including Matthew himself thinking whether he could scrape any benefits from it—

The thought was quite sigh-inducing.

"I wonder if Death God Yeager is also among those who plundered the remains of the Ancient Death God?"

"Poor Old Death God when you think about it."

"Never mind, I can’t take this divinity with me, I’ll find a sarcophagus to bury it."

With this thought.

Matthew returned to the Fear of Death Graveyard, chose a fine sarcophagus, and prepared to bury the remains of the Ancient Death God within.

Additionally.

He also planned to establish a cemetery in Lost Paradise.

"I was thinking that there was something missing in Lost Paradise..."

"It turns out to be a cemetery!"

With this thought.

Matthew immediately summoned several Cosmic Base Rocks, piecing together an aerial graveyard.

He placed the sarcophagus of the Old Death God there.

And personally carved a gravestone for the Old Death God—

This was his old profession after all.

Matthew carved quickly and well.

After placing the finished product on the ground and examining it carefully, even Matthew himself couldn’t help but exclaim:

"This is just too perfect!"

"For my own gravestone in the future, I have to make it myself, I can’t trust anyone else..."

After a moment.

He placed the remains of the Ancient Death God into the sarcophagus.

Then he dug a hole in the base rock, pushed the sarcophagus and gravestone into the hole, afterward filling it with some rubble, leaving only a narrow passageway, before preparing to leave.

But at the moment Matthew had finished.

A rustling sound suddenly came from the tomb!

Following that.

A gentle voice came from behind his ear:

"I didn’t expect there’d still be someone willing to bury me, although it’s a very boring custom, I still thank you for your kindness."

"By the way, young man, I see you have a bottle that seems pretty good."

"Would you be willing to share a little something from that bottle with me?"

"I’ll exchange it for my finest treasure."

Matthew was startled.

This was in Lost Paradise.

By reason, he should be omniscient and omnipotent!

What voice could come without him noticing?

He sharply turned around.

But found no one visible.

At the edge of his sight.

Inside that silent tomb, a tiny green light now glowed.

Matthew’s pupils constricted.

Then he clearly saw, the remains of the Ancient Death God quickly collapsed into dust.

Following that.

A rather familiar man walked out of the coffin.

His body passed directly through the narrow path, smiling as he came in front of Matthew.

"Oh, Olorin?"

Matthew was greatly shocked.

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