Chapitre 370: Chapter 227: Can a Stupid Skeleton Invent Its Own Magic?_3

Holcuk waited a bit longer before he pushed the door open and continued to climb towards the top of the tower.

Soon, everyone reached the top and immediately spotted the giant Soul Flame within the magic array. It was as large as a washbowl.

The Soul Fire of a normal Undead is only fist-sized. The Soul Fire of this Relay Spirit is at least a hundred times that of an ordinary Undead.

With one look, Negris understood how the Relay Spirit worked, "So that's how it is. No wonder it's so intense."

Holcuk was taken aback, "How what?"

Negris smiled mysteriously without answering. This is a good method. With this, Ange could also create such a powerful Spiritual Body. Why would he just tell anyone casually?

Holcuk didn't ask further. His only thought right now was to hand over the situation as quickly as possible. He wasn't interested in anything else, so he took a step forward.