#183 - Chapter 183 Freedom of the Soul
#183 - Chapter 183 Freedom of the Soul
The instant Dru's soul was imprisoned, a terrifying soul pressure, capable of directly destroying low and mid-tier undead, erupted from Dru's body.
This pressure was so terrifying that it directly destroyed everything in Dru's room.
From Dru's favorite crystal ball to Dru's skeletal furniture, to some of the precious materials Dru had stored.
All of this was turned to ashes under this pressure.
Except for one.
The Death Overseer, Supervisor affiliated with the Thirteen Council – Ms. Sharop.
This demigod undead, whose strength far surpassed Dru's, didn't even move in the face of such terrifying pressure.
Clearly, the difference in strength between Dru and Ms. Sharop was real.
"Don't struggle, Dru."
"The more you struggle, the greater the pain you will suffer."
"Dru, do you know that I actually already knew that you were secretly conducting forbidden experiments."
"Because last time, the time before that, and the time before that, I personally destroyed your forbidden experiments."
"Every time, you are so disobedient, every time, you will go down the same path."
"But every time, I will save you."
"What are you saying?!"
Hearing what she said, Dru struggled even more violently.
"You dare to erase my memories? Sharop, are you crazy?"
Dru was now furious, because in his memory, there was no memory of the experiments Sharop spoke of from the last time, or the time before that.
Moreover, listening to Sharop, this was not the first time she had done this.
In other words, he had been repeating this experiment all along, but it had all been blocked by Ms. Sharop.
"Don't misunderstand, Dru, I'm just protecting you."
"Your experiment will lead you into an irreversible tragedy."
"So, from beginning to end, I never wanted to hurt you, but to protect you."
"Dru, relax, once I clear your memory and destroy all the data from this experiment, everything will be fine."
"As for the River Styx Prophet, I will find a way."
After saying these words, Ms. Sharop's soul tentacles began to extend into Dru's soul.
Having already become familiar with the process, it didn't take her long to find the part of the soul that stored the secrets of the experiment.
However, just as Ms. Sharop wanted to go further, Dru's resistance from his soul began!
With Dru's violent soul resistance, Ms. Sharop's soul tentacles could no longer move forward after reaching a certain soul depth.
Faced with this situation, the demigod Sharop didn't panic at all.
Because she directly increased the soul power attached to the soul tentacles, and in less than a few seconds, she disintegrated Dru's soul defense.
Everything was as simple as eating and drinking.
And in this situation, even if Dru used all his strength, he could not resist Ms. Sharop's invasion.
In just a few seconds, all his secrets would be completely grasped by Ms. Sharop.
Well, grasped once again.
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So, at the moment when Dru was most desperate.
He finally made up his mind and made his decision.
"Dru, what are you doing?"
Suddenly, Ms. Sharop screamed.
"Stop!"
But Ms. Sharop's cry had lost its meaning, because the moment Ms. Sharop finished shouting, Dru's soul began to condense violently.
This was a sign of soul self-destruction!
"Dru, are you crazy? Although you are a Lich, self-detonating your soul cannot completely kill you, but your soul will be severely damaged."
"At that time, you may not even be able to maintain the legendary stage!"
"Is this so-called experiment really worth you doing this!"
Faced with Ms. Sharop's question, Dru, whose soul was still constantly condensing, answered very firmly.
"Sharop, you don't understand, you will never understand."
"The experiment I am doing is not just to satisfy my own curiosity."
"What I really want to do is to bring the souls of our undead race out of the supervision of the River Styx's will."
"Although the River Styx is great, although it provides us souls who voluntarily transform into undead with an opportunity to continue living, its essence is still a shameful slave owner."
"It enslaves us, enslaves all the undead, with souls as a bargaining chip."
"Because it controls all reincarnation, every soul must be approved by it before it can be reborn."
"In this case, death is not only not fair, but is restricted."
"So, what I really want is freedom!"
"It is the freedom of the soul!"
"No matter how you and the Thirteen Undead Council you serve kowtow to the will of the River Styx."
"I, the former legendary Archmage, the current Undead Monarch, will never succumb to the so-called will of the River Styx!"
After speaking, a terrible soul explosion occurred.
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Minutes later, a gray-faced, skinny skeleton missing an arm was running frantically, holding a [Lich Phylactery] made of luxurious materials.
And the direction he was running in, at the end stood a deep abyss portal.
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