Chapitre 1636: 0380 Everyone is overjoyed with the exchange of magical brains, the Undead Festival brings another Divine Fruit! (Long chapter asking for monthly tickets and subscriptions)_3

With his potential, had it not been for the organization's nurturing, acquiring a primordial soul would not have been easy.

Now, his Soul Artifact was destroyed, and his spiritual origin was severely damaged; it would take him hundreds of years to recover.

He recited an incantation, and ripples appeared in the Void, reflecting a figure within them.

This figure sat before a crumbling, deteriorating plane, his body covered with venomous snakes.

"What do you seek from me, Number Twenty-Three?"

"Number Twenty-Three" was the code name of the Grey Robe Wizard.

He was the twenty-third assassin trained by the organization to master the Flying Secret Sword Flow.

The Grey Robe Wizard spoke with a respectful tone, slightly lacking in confidence,

"Lord Snake Master... I have failed."

Upon hearing this, the figure on the other side showed no surprise and said,