Purgatory Artist-Chapter 432: Manor Lord

Ten minutes later.

Yana stood in front of a small mountain of treasures, counting the various treasures with satisfaction.

"The Holy Jewel and Origin Coins can help me condense a special Divine Technique, so I'll take them, the rest is yours."

She sent her voice to Liu Ping.

Liu Ping shook his head indifferently and replied, "They're all yours, take them."

Yana said, "If that's the case, when I don't have to fight in the future, I can find a world with good scenery and buy some properties."

"I said, these are all yours." Liu Ping said.

"Alright, I'll see how much these things are worth."

Yana circled around the small mountain of treasures and happily calculated.

Liu Ping retracted his gaze.

At this moment, he was concerned about something else.

He questioned all the Occultists, but without exception, they all didn't know that they would lose their memories after entering the Occultism realm and would need to devour souls.

On the contrary, every Occultist here was the guardian of their own race.

"That's strange ... What exactly changed?"

He looked at the Occultists who were tied up and pondered.

"Everyone, you've all lost this time, haven't you?"

The Occultists followed his words.

"Yes."

"Our skills are inferior, we're sincerely convinced."

"Sir, we've lost."

Liu Ping nodded and glanced at the void of space.

Only to see a line of small burning characters appear.

[You've activated Warden Mode.]

[In this battle, your opponents have admitted defeat.]

[Attention!]

[They can't become your slaves.]

Liu Ping was stunned.

After activating Warden Mode, this was the first time it didn't work.

"Why?" he silently asked.

Another line of burning text appeared.

[Because their souls already have a master]

Liu Ping strode forward and patted a Occultist's shoulder, asking, "Who's your master?"

The Occultist replied, "Master? I don't have a master, I'm an Occultist who surpasses all living beings, how could I have a master! "

Liu Ping's gaze widened.

When the other Occultists saw him looking over, they all shook their heads.

Liu Ping fell silent.

Yana felt that the atmosphere wasn't right, so she stopped counting and walked over, asking, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, look after this place, I'm going to do something, I'll be back soon."

After Liu Ping finished speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared into the sky.

He left the human world and flew out of the Divine Pillar. Soon, he arrived at the endless dark void.

In these voids, there were small worlds of various sizes that resembled islands.

This world belonged to the Occultists.

Liu Ping casually landed in a world, only to see that the Occultist of this world had already discovered him and was hurriedly flying towards him.

"Who are you?"

As soon as the Occultist finished speaking, he noticed a shadow had appeared behind him and placed a blade against his neck.

"You lost," Liu Ping said.

Lines of small burning characters suddenly appeared.

[You have activated Warden Mode.]

[You can't take his soul because he already has a master.]

Liu Ping said, "Chan Yi."

"Alright."

A young girl silently appeared, landed in front of the Occultist, and placed her hand on his head.

Soul Searching Technique!

A short while later.

Zhao Chanyi shook her head and said, "Although he burned, killed, and plundered, he didn't recognize anyone as his master."

"Let's go."

Liu Ping's figure flashed and flew out of this world.

He went through the void of space and instantly entered another small world.

The Occultist of that world was eating breakfast, but quickly drew his weapon when he saw Liu Ping.

"Fighting and killing isn't good" Libertas took his weapon away.

"That's right, don't move" Norton casually threw out a spatial lock to trap the Occultist.

They've also grown.

Zhao Chanyi came forward again and placed her hand on his forehead.

A few moments later.

"He also didn't submit to anyone," Zhao Chanyi said.

"Strange ..."

Liu Ping muttered.

In the void of space, the [Sequence] notification appeared again.

It was still the same message: [His soul already has a master]

Liu Ping sighed.

Thinking about it carefully, what exactly is the problem with this?

Firstly, these Occultists.

Their levels are too low, so they can only use a few Laws to 'Emerge'.

Secondly.

These Occultists don't even know that they have a master.

Could it be?

When they became Occultists, they unknowingly became someone else's slaves?

A thought suddenly flashed through Liu Ping's mind.

"Libertas!" he shouted.

"What?" Libertas put his dagger on the Occultist's neck, while his other hand was rummaging through his pockets.

"I need your advice, give me a suggestion card," Liu Ping said.

Libertas showed a prideful expression, "Oh, this is a divination ability, no one else has it. Alright, what do you want to ask?"

"It's about the master of these Occultists, what advice do you have with your ability?" Liu Ping asked.

"I'll try"

Libertas lightly drew his hand from the void of space.

As soon as the corner of a black envelope was revealed, Libertas threw the letter to the ground as if he had been electrocuted.

"What happened?" Liu Ping was surprised.

Libertas panicked, "This is a secret-level divination, I suggest that everyone evacuate. Black means that the secret level is quite high, and will bring death"

"Alright, you can all evacuate," Liu Ping said.

Libertas and Norton exchanged glances, then turned back into cards and returned to the book.

Liu Ping looked at the Occultist.

The Occultist hurriedly flew into the sky and disappeared without a trace.

Only Zhao Chanyi was left.

"You're not going back?" Liu Ping asked.

"My strength has long surpassed the past, I can fight alongside you," Zhao Chanyi said eagerly.

"Libertas said you might die," Liu Ping said.

Zhao Chanyi raised her hand.

Her hand turned into a sharp cat's paw, and she gently licked her paw, saying softly, "Liu Ping, when have we villains ever been afraid of death? Also, the 'Death Puppet' can retain its soul fire, as long as you don't die. "

"Alright, we haven't fought side by side for a long time." Liu Ping said.

He waved his hand.

The black envelope immediately landed in his hand.

Liu Ping opened the envelope, and saw a stack of black letters inside.

The first black letter said:

|If you want to know anything, you have to survive first.|

Liu Ping flipped open the second letter, and saw that it said:

|You took the hand, but the master of the hand wants to take your life|

Liu Ping kept flipping through the letters, but found that there was only one number on each letter, and it kept getting smaller.

|Five|

|Four|

|Three|

|Two|

|One!|

Liu Ping's expression changed, and he suddenly looked up.

He saw a man holding a black umbrella, descending from the sky, and gently landing in front of him.

This person was half-naked, with only one hand, and the wrist of the other hand had a neat cut, as if it was directly cut off by something sharp.

This is the umbrella bearer?

Liu Ping narrowed his eyes and sized him up.

No.

This person had a stench on his body.

The stench of a corpse.

It was not the umbrella bearer.

Back then, the umbrella bearer gave up one of his hands, leaving only a weak soul, and only then did he manage to escape from the manor's control.

Although in the end, he was unlucky and met that great existence, but after all.

He successfully escaped from the manor's control.

Now.

What appeared in front of him was the umbrella bearer's corpse!

"How interesting" The umbrella bearer's corpse said in a cold and choppy tone, "I have this guy's corpse, and you took his hand."

Liu Ping asked, "Who are you?"

The umbrella bearer's corpse said, "All living beings who desire to obtain the power of Occultism must serve me as their master."

Liu Ping said, "In the past, after people obtained the power of Occultism, they would only become Occultism monsters, feeding on souls. I have always been curious about this, and only now do I understand a little."

"What do you understand?" The umbrella bearer's corpse asked.

"They are all dead."

Liu Ping said calmly.

This time, it finally made sense.

All the Occultists in this era.

Of course, they maintained their consciousness, of course, they remembered everything, and of course, they would not feed on souls.

Because they were already dead!

Their bodies fell into the hands of the manor's master, leaving only their souls to return to the Divine Pillar, to help that mysterious master occupy all living beings!