Chapter 3030: Detention
An open space in the woods somewhere in the New World, which was originally a sacrificial site for the Spirit of the Wilderness, has now become a fierce battlefield. The Spirit of the Wilderness, Woodti, has gathered mud, stones, branches and fallen leaves into the shape of a bison. He madly tramples on the skeleton soldiers surrounding him and crushes wave after wave of black-clad skeleton soldiers. Above the sacrificial site, the spirit guarding Woodti is also entangled with the ghosts controlled by the Beyonders. The whole sacrificial site is now filled with eerie howling.
The skeleton soldiers used guns and explosives to deal with Muti. Guns had almost no effect on Muti, but the roar of explosives blew Muti's huge body into pieces several times. Although Muti quickly used the surrounding environment to repair the damage caused by the explosion, this kind of repair behavior always consumed spiritual energy, and the hastily repaired parts of the structure were not stable.
On the other hand, those skeleton soldiers were able to continue fighting in an extremely damaged state, with only the upper body and the head left... Even if they were torn into pieces, those skeletons were able to move on their own, and could even reassemble themselves when the degree of destruction was not too great. Although Mu Ti seemed to be able to quickly smash and disperse the skeleton soldiers, it was very difficult to completely stop their activities. These skeletons fought tenaciously in a damaged state, and some could even try to reassemble themselves. If this continued, Mu Ti's strength would only become weaker and weaker in the loss, which was not a solution.
Mu Ti also understood his predicament. Facing the skeleton soldiers who were constantly and tenaciously attacking him, Mu Ti had a new countermeasure. At this time, a faint luster appeared on his giant horns made of tree branches. With another fierce swing, he smashed a large number of skeletons. Countless broken bones flew everywhere. However, this time, these skeletons did not stubbornly climb up with their broken bodies again. Instead, they lay quietly in the same place and became real corpses.
This time, Mu Ti added spirituality to his attack, and used his own "silent" spirituality to attack the incomplete souls in the skeleton soldiers. After the residual souls were shattered, the skeleton soldiers could no longer move.
Mu Ti's move successfully made a large number of skeleton soldiers completely lose their ability to move, but it also aggravated the consumption of his own spiritual energy. This was exactly what the mastermind behind the attack wanted to see.
On a small hill not far from the sacrificial site, a figure wearing a dark cloak and a hood was looking into the distance, watching the battle between Muti and the skeleton soldiers, and looking at the body constructed by Muti. She spoke slowly in a low female voice.
"The spirit of the wilderness... the product of a powerful spirit melting into the surrounding environment. It is truly an amazing spirit of strength... much stronger than most evil spirits that are simply created by resentment. Unfortunately... there are too few such spirits on the main continent...
"Now that Wooden Hoof has been weakened enough... Next, we just need to wait for the medium..."
Muttering, the hooded woman continued to look at the battlefield in the distance. Judging from her expression, she seemed to be waiting for something. After a while, a figure appeared in the woods beside her. It was Banu.
"Ms. Larina, I have already got the things."
Using the spiritual language, the woman named Larina by Banu spoke. Listening to Banu's words, Larina pulled down her hood, revealing a middle-aged woman with black hair, slightly brown skin, and a few wrinkles on her face. She glanced at Banu with a serious look, and then spoke solemnly in the spiritual language as well.
"It's too slow. This is not the speed you promised me before."
"Oh, oh, I'm sorry, Ms. Larina. I encountered some trouble in the process of finding Muti's tomb, so I was delayed for a while. Please understand. But I have got what you need, Muti's tomb soil and bone fragments."
As he spoke, Banu took out a small bag from his waist and handed it to Larina. Larina took it and opened it. She then found a small bag of soil inside, and a small piece of bone fragment in the soil.
After looking at the things in the bag in her hand, Larina nodded, then she half-knelt on the ground, looked at the battle on the sacrificial field in the distance, put the small cloth bag that Banu gave her in front of her, and then took out a small jar from her cloak.
Then, Larina stared at Muti in the distance, and then she began to mutter something in her mouth. As she muttered, the small jar she had just taken out opened automatically, and weeds that wriggled like insects and snakes crawled out of it. These weeds crawled into the bag, rolled up the grave soil and bone fragments inside, and gradually reshaped themselves. Soon, these straws wrapped the grave soil and bone fragments, and rolled themselves into the shape of a bison. After seeing this, Larina picked it up and placed it in the palm of her hand.
"Take my curse... spirit of the land."
Muttering, Larina stretched out her hand and crushed the head of the straw bull made of weeds in her hand. At the same time, the head of Woodhoof's self-incarnation in the distant sacrificial field suddenly exploded without any warning, and stones, soil and wood chips fell to the ground.
After this scene, Muti's spirit let out a wail, and then began to reassemble its head. But at this time, Larina squeezed the entire straw bison in her hand and crushed it completely. Suddenly, Muti's entire body exploded completely, turning into dust and fragments that scattered below.
Using the most critical medium provided by Banu, Larina consumed a large amount of spiritual energy and directly and completely shattered Muti's body, forcing its spirit to appear in the dust. At this time, Larina immediately clenched the bone fragments of Muti in her hand, and continued to consume spiritual energy to curse Muti's spirit. For a moment, a powerful curse was applied to Muti's spirit, forcing it to squat weakly.
At this moment, several figures slowly walked out from the woods surrounding the sacrifice site. They were not the black-clad skeleton soldiers from before, but white-skinned men with various clothes and faces from the Mainland. Some of them were holding guns and weapons, guarding the surroundings.
Among these people, three or two were staring at Muti's spirit, muttering something in their mouths, and it seemed that they were also cursing Muti's spirit. They were extraordinary people under Larina. The skeleton soldiers who had just entangled with Muti were almost all controlled by them using talismans. Now they were cursing Muti's spirit together with Larina.
Behind these extraordinary people, more ordinary people who worked as laborers came out from behind. They were carrying a huge iron coffin. The men carrying the coffin walked silently in front of the wooden hoof spirit that was entangled and suppressed by countless curses, placed the iron coffin in front of it, and then opened it. The inside of the iron coffin was engraved with tons of inscriptions. The suppressed wooden hoof spirit saw the person in front of him, and his eyes were full of anger.
"We have suppressed its spirit. You take my people to put its grave soil and bones in the soul-binding coffin. Then we can forcibly detain the soul of this spirit of the wilderness." Seeing the scene in front of her, Larina said to Banu who was standing beside her. After listening, Banu immediately nodded in response.
"Yes, Ms. Larina."
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In the sacrificial ground in the forest, the fierce battle was no longer over. At this moment, white people were busy coming and going everywhere on the broken battlefield. A few of them were collecting guns, burying skeletons, and cleaning up traces of the battlefield, while most of them were capturing spirits.
After losing the wooden hoof, the remaining spirits in the sacrificial field had no ability to resist at all. They were cursed by the invading white Beyonders, and then controlled by the ghosts they manipulated. These invading Beyonders would carry small coffin-like boxes engraved with spells, stuff them with soil, and then seal the captured spirits inside.
The largest spirit, that is, the spirit of Mu Ti, was sealed in a heavy iron coffin two or three meters long, containing his grave soil and bones.
Using media and soul coffins to seal the violent and powerful souls that have violated domestication is what these extraordinary people do.
In the busy open space, Larina, wearing a cloak, inspected left and right, watching one spirit after another being sealed in the small coffins that had been prepared in advance. She walked to the iron coffin that contained the wooden hoof spirit and asked the Beyonder's subordinates standing there.
"Kalai, what's going on now?"
"My dear lady, without the buffalo spirit, these spirits are much easier to deal with. Now the spirits near the sacrifice site have almost been captured. We plan to capture more in the deep forest."
The extraordinary subordinate named Kale who was questioned by Larina responded respectfully. Larina nodded after listening to his words, and then continued to ask.
"So, how much spirit do you expect to harvest this time?"
"I think more than thirty should be no problem. The main reason is that we have lost almost all our skeleton puppets, and there is not enough labor to carry so many Soul-Binding Coffins back. Otherwise, we should be able to catch more." Kale said this, and then after looking at the coffins piled up around him, he changed his tone and spoke again.
"However, the spirits of the New World are much purer than the wandering ghosts living on the mainland. The efficiency of refining spirituality will be much higher if we take them back. Not to mention that we have harvested such a big guy today. If we bring back more than 100 grams, it will definitely surprise many people! It is thanks to you, ma'am, that we can know the specific sacrificial site and cemetery of this guy." As he said this, Kale also looked at the iron coffin lying on the ground on the other side. The wooden hoof spirit imprisoned in it can be said to be the biggest gain they have obtained in this hunting.
"Oh, that's why I said that the love in the New World must start from the people of the New World."
Listening to Kale's flattery, Larina said with a smile, then she turned her gaze to the other side, where Banu was standing, and at his feet, there was an unconscious young man in tribal dress, that was Capak.
Larina walked towards Banu, and after a while she was beside him. Banu also spoke to Larina respectfully in spiritual language.
"Miss…"
"You have done a good job. This is your advance reward. After you take this batch of spirits back and refine them, there will be more spirits that can be directly absorbed by you."
Seeing Banu, Larina took out a small bottle and threw it to Banu while talking. Banu was delighted and immediately took it, then asked tentatively.
"Thank you, ma'am... Then may I ask what you said before, that you would formally lead me on the path of curses..."
"That depends on your performance. I've said before that as long as you can get us information about other wilderness spirits, your promotion will be completely worry-free. We will help you reach a height you never imagined before."
Larina continued to talk to Banu, and Banu answered in the affirmative after listening.
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