Holy Light Aversion? What Does It Have to Do With Me Being a Support?

Transmigrated into a fallen priest, Mark clutches the Forbidden Scripture that would make a saint’s face turn black in his left hand, and a cross blessed by the Abyss in his right.

When the...

Chapter 348: Bound Shadow Ghost

Mark's keen perception captured an extremely obscure force field surrounding the box.

If you're unsure of what this force field is, it's best to remain vigilant and reasonably suspect whether it contains a curse.

Monica's identification array was running at high speed, and the symbols in her wine-red pupils flickered.

But the information fed back was chaotic, as if the box itself was a black hole that swallowed up information.

"It has a very strong isolation effect... Identification techniques can't penetrate it." Monica said solemnly, "The material is unknown, the structure is closed, there are no keyholes, and it fits perfectly. The energy fluctuations contained within... There is no curse, it's very strange, neither life nor death..."

She paused and looked at Mark. "Combining the history of the Lumi Kingdom and the structure of the royal tomb, I speculate that this is likely a token leading to a deeper core area, such as the 'Hall of the Darkness'."

Mark walked forward and carefully touched the box with the edge of the arm shield extending from the cross necklace. After confirming that no mechanism was triggered, he carefully took it out of the niche.

It felt cold and heavy in the hand, as if holding a piece of ten-thousand-year-old black ice, and the force field that isolated the energy felt even more distinct.

"Put it away for now." Mark stuffed the black box into the gap of the starlight. "Be careful when moving forward. The things here are not simple."

The team continued down the slippery corridor.

The feeling of oppression grew stronger as we went deeper, and the sweet and decadent smell in the air was almost suffocating.

The corridor finally came to an end, and the front suddenly became clear, but what greeted them was not light, but a more intense dark negative energy, like actual sticky ink.

This is a huge storage room for funerary objects.

With the faint light emitted by Mark's holy light shield and the faint blue phosphorescence seeping from the stone wall, one can see a large number of rotten pottery fragments scattered on the ground, the remains of metal utensils that are almost rusted beyond recognition, and some scattered bones that have long been calcified.

The entire space was filled with the despair of a thousand years of silence.

"The concentration of dark energy is ridiculously high!" Monica said nervously. "Be careful, this kind of environment is prone to breeding spirits..."

Before he finished speaking, something strange happened!

“Woo——!”

The silent screams were like countless cold steel needles, instantly piercing everyone's mind!

There was no sound, only pure mental shock, carrying with it extreme resentment, pain, and a greedy desire for the souls of the living!

Silently, from the walls and ceiling of the burial chamber, and even among the rotten objects scattered on the ground, several translucent and distorted figures emerged - bound shadow ghosts!

Their shapes are erratic, sometimes condensing into vague human figures, and sometimes disintegrating into rolling mist.

Only the two points of scarlet light in the center were like eyes, locking onto the intruders.

They moved as fast as lightning, easily penetrating the scattered rotten pottery jars and stone walls, and rushed straight towards the team!

Enzo roared and swung his hammer. The rune forging hammer smashed towards a vengeful spirit that was rushing towards him with a scream that tore through the air.

However, the hammer head passed through the body as if it had hit a phantom, only causing violent ripples and an even more piercing silent scream on the translucent body of the vengeful spirit.

"Physical immunity!"

The shockwave from Enzo's Rune Forging Hammer spread, slightly delaying its movement but failing to cause any real damage.

The vengeful spirit twisted, and a ghost claw condensed from pure negative energy grabbed Enzo's head fiercely, intending to suck his vitality!

"Enzo, stand back!" Mark growled, and the cross necklace instantly transformed in his hand!

This time, it was no longer an arm shield, but a huge cross hammer with a ferocious shape and holy light patterns flowing on the edge!

"Get out of my way!" Mark's arm muscles bulged, he swung the warhammer high, and suddenly swept it across the void in front of him!

“Buzz——!!!”

An unprecedented blazing colorful black light burst out from the war hammer!

Holy Judgment ■· Modified Now it can no longer only be attached to the surface of weapons!

Otherwise, how could Mark feel that he would be able to perform the attack in the dream world again one day in the future?

The colorful black light, with its purifying majesty and annihilating tyranny, swept forward like an invisible raging wave!

The bound ghosts that were swept by the colorful black light were like ice and snow exposed to the scorching sun!

“Sizzle!”

Their translucent bodies twisted and boiled violently, making a sizzling sound like boiling oil poured on snow, and the thick negative energy was quickly purified and annihilated!

The scarlet light at the core flickered wildly and dimmed!

The two vengeful spirits at the front didn't even have time to struggle under the impact of this overbearing purifying black light. Their bodies collapsed instantly and turned into a few wisps of green smoke and completely dissipated!

“Mmm——!!!”

Almost at the same time as Mark made his move, Xiao Mu in Anna's arms let out a sharp scream!

The originally faint holy light on its surface suddenly exploded, as if a miniature sun was ignited in the sticky darkness!

The pure and powerful holy light purification aura suddenly spread out with it as the center, and the radius suddenly expanded to about five meters!

This halo not only dispels the dense negative energy within the range, forming a relatively clean space, but also strongly interferes with the spiritual screams of the vengeful spirits.

The vengeful spirit near the edge of the halo obviously slowed down, and the silent scream seemed to be shackled, becoming intermittent and its power greatly reduced.

Compared to Mark, Xiao Mu is more like a pure person favored by the Holy Light.

"Aim at the core node and attack! Three from the left, one inch to the right of the chest! Two from the right, between the legs!" Monica's calm voice sounded in the mental link.

As her appraisal skills upgrade, her appraiser profession becomes more and more helpful in battle.

Her identification technique penetrated the ghosts' elusive forms, locking onto the fragile core that maintained their existence.

This is the point she marked for Anna. Unlike Mark and Enzo's blunt attacks, Anna's attacks require more precision.

At the same time, Monica's figure flashed like a ghost, and the poisoned dagger in her hand accurately stabbed the vengeful spirit that tried to bypass Mark's attack range.

Although the dagger was attached with shadow magic, the stab into the vengeful spirit's weak spot still made it let out a silent scream of pain, and its movement was thwarted again.

“Swoosh!” “Swoosh!”

Anna's longbow was already fully drawn.

Under the dual suppression of Mark's colorful black light and Xiao Mu's holy light, and under the guidance of Monica's precise weaknesses.

Two magic-breaking arrows wrapped in natural magic were like arrows of the elven goddess, accurately shooting into the two core nodes marked by Monica!

“Puff!”

The vengeful spirit that was hit was like a punctured balloon, and the scarlet light at the core node exploded instantly!

The entire twisted spirit body collapsed violently with a desperate silent scream and completely turned into nothingness!

Compared to the clumsy and stiff skeleton reanimators, these ghosts are immune to physical attacks.

But unfortunately they encountered a team consisting of priests and appraisers.

With the tacit cooperation of the team, the vengeful spirits quickly dissipated like dewdrops in the sun.