Lord of Secrets

In a certain room, a skeleton's eyes were filled with gloomy flames. It looked at Ubermo among the skeletons and felt a trace of fear and anger.

If these death creatures want to advance, they have to kill and devour, and it is only one step away from becoming a skeleton general.

Suddenly, the skeleton commander felt a crisis. A stream of flame appeared in the middle of its waist and abdomen, and suddenly expanded, splashing out sparks.

The Skeleton Captain's somewhat sluggish reaction did not allow him to break away from the stream of flames in time, and the flames in his eyes reflected a flying fire ring.

It was split into two, and its upper body fell in front of Ubermo through the ring of fire. The shrinking flames in the eyes of the Bone Soldier Commander proved its fear.

It's just that the lower body is missing, which is nothing to the skeleton soldier. It only needs to graft the lower bodies of other skeletons onto it.

However, facing the hot man, the soldier commander had no hope of survival. With only some wisdom and instinct, he could only choose to face him head-on.

…

Ubermo looked at the skeleton soldier in front of him, who was more delicate in appearance than the other skeletons, and showed a smile that was very scary in his eyes.

"Hereby declare your death!"

"Guidance of Destiny" tells him the location of the other party, "Mysterious Ring of Fire" transmits it to him, and "Prying" makes the other party have no secrets in front of him.

As for why it was only the upper body, Ubermore said that this was definitely not a mistake on his part, but intentional. Facts have proved that if the skeleton commander hadn't reacted a beat too late, the opponent should have been able to break free from the flame streamer.

As a result, the use of the "Mysterious Ring of Fire" failed, so this method of splitting others into two can only be used on people whose strength is much lower than him.

Because Ubermo felt the instability of the flame flow at that time, although it was only for a moment and weak.

…

Relying on the spine, he jumped up from the ground. The skeleton soldier opened his mouth and seemed to bite off Ubermo's neck. However, before it could get close, the golden stream of light next to Ubermo instantly caught up with it.

The blue flames in its eyes were instantly dyed golden, and suddenly its whole body shattered into pieces, making rustling and sizzling sounds.

There was only a pile of ashes on the ground.

…

The battle was soon almost over.

Ubermo walked slowly to the dazed and sad little girl, then pointed to a well and asked: "Do you feel afraid?"

At the same time, a ray of light fell into the well, dyeing it into clear water with traces of fluorescent light.

Facing the words of her benefactor, the little girl wiped the corners of her eyes, looked at the well water, and answered truthfully:

"It's a little warm."

"Then drink it," Ubermo said immediately.

Holy light has a healing effect on human injuries, but it can cause intense damage to dead creatures and even destroy their immortality.

However, looking at these residents who actually looked similar to humans, Ubermore had some thoughts and guesses.

Humans in the underworld should also be healed by the Holy Light.

Because, although the life in the underworld is called the life of death, it originates from the country of the dead, which is called the underworld. But in a sense, these underworld humans are not the dead.

It's like the present world is called the world of the living, but there are also real dead. But are these dead essentially the same as the living?

Obviously, impossible.

The so-called dead creatures actually blur the concept and do not really draw a line. All those living in the underworld are called dead creatures.

This is basically how people in the real world view life in the underworld.

But in fact, in the eyes of these native humans living in the underworld, do they feel that they are dead?

Therefore, Ubermo felt that these humans in the underworld should be healed by his holy light. Of course, it was not just because of the above speculation.

What's more, Ubermore believes that the sun does not restrain death, but restrains filth, corruption and darkness. It's not because the opponent is a life on the path of death that the Holy Light will eliminate the opponent.

But it is obvious that most dead creatures are filthy and corrupt, and therefore they hate and fear the sun. For example, Josue, the crow, just likes the sun.

In fact, Ubermore speculated that perhaps it is because the abyss is bordering the underworld, so basically all dead creatures now seem to have been corrupted, and therefore are restrained by the sun.

Otherwise, if the God of Death was really restrained by the Eternal Glory Sun, how could he still hold on for so long? The Eternal Glory Sun even sat back and watched the Southern Continent fall into the hands of the God of Death, and finally forced the Lord of Storms to take over the Southern Continent.

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Ubermo would not use human life as a test subject just for a guess. After the holy light is blended into the water, it will be diluted, and a whole well of water is enough to minimize the power of the holy light.

Moreover, the little girl did not reject it and even felt warm, which is enough to show that these holy waters are still effective for humans in the underworld.

Ubermo prepared the holy water and handed it to the little girl. She drank it without hesitation, and she instantly felt her heart warm.

Suddenly, she found that the bruised area on her arm was itchy, and the wound gradually recovered. A faint golden light appeared in Ubermo's hand, and he said again: "Are you afraid?"

"No..." the little girl shook her head, with a hint of longing in her eyes, and then begged, "I want to touch it."

Because... these sacred lights seem to make her forget her sorrow temporarily, forget those kind neighbors who died, and Grandma Mosra temporarily...

Ubemo moved his hand, letting the light bathe the little girl. At this moment, she was like a devout nun.

Light can not only dispel evil, but also heal people's hearts, just like the morning light...Ubemo looked at the little girl quietly.

"Master, you are so powerful, I admire you so much, please give me a shining one." Josué suddenly flew over and said loudly.

It is completely conceivable that when its golden appearance is matched with the golden light, it is definitely the most beautiful cub on this street.

"Use your big mouth to notify those villagers and townspeople to come and drink the well water. You tell them the specific precautions." Ubemo slapped Josué to the ground with the back of his hand, and then said.

"Okay, Master!" Josué flapped his wings and left.

...

"Can I go with you?"

The little girl said with some fear. She could feel that he seemed to be leaving, and Grandma Moras, who loved her the most, was dead.

Thinking of this, her eyes were red again.

Hearing this, Ubemo hesitated for a moment. Helping them was already a great favor. If he wanted to take everyone away, what would happen?

Moreover, he was going to enter the realm of chaos. Forget about the crow, a cheap pet. If something happened to it, he could only say sorry.

However, for a little girl, Ubemo had to consider a lot.

As if she felt that Ubemo was a little reluctant, the little girl pinched the corner of her clothes and said, "I can be a maid. You can arrange me in your house, sir."

"Well, you follow me for a while." Ubemo finally agreed, and then I will hand it over to Ivdes.

The little girl still had some advantages, and Ubemo couldn't bear to refuse. If it was the crow, Ubemo didn't want to, so he just burned it.

Thinking of this.

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"Oh, my aho."

Josué, who had completed the task, was excitedly flying towards Ubemo, when he suddenly noticed a touch of heat, which then disappeared, and then he saw a handful of ashes falling in front of him.

Josué, who had experience, immediately understood what had happened and shouted loudly.

But he couldn't do anything, so he could only land on the road, fiddle with his wings, and then make a small pile of hair again.

…

"I like burning aho the most."

Suddenly, Ubemo's faint voice reached Josué's ears, shocking him.

It spread its wings, knelt on the ground, and cried, "Master, please don't, aho is the most important cute point on me, how can I live without it."

"Choose one between aho and my wife!" Ubemo said.

Josué said without hesitation, "Aho!"

Ubemo sighed, "It seems that you are a heartless crow, I may not need you anymore."

"Master, she is no longer my wife." Josué said hurriedly.

"Then we won't go to Ruman City." Ubemo said calmly.

Josué stood up immediately and said, "No, Master, let me go to Ruman City to mock her, so that she won't recognize me, this shining crow..."

Just as Josué was chattering, Ubemo brought the little girl to a house, and on the other side, a werewolf came over.

He thanked Ubemo:

"Hello, my name is Guluo, thank you for saving Dick Town."

The little girl next to him said, "Uncle Guluo."

Ubemo looked at the werewolf named Guluo with some curiosity. The other party seemed to have a good reputation in the town, but Ubemo did not spy on him casually.

This is what he must restrain.

Spying on secrets casually is likely to lead to the unknown.

Moreover, this is also immoral. Everyone has a little secret in their heart and does not want others to touch it. Just like Ubemo himself, he does not want to be spied on by others.

Of course, this is not the main reason. Ubemo, who likes to take all the initiative in his hands, is definitely not such a stubborn person.

More importantly, the more secrets he gets through prying, the easier it is for him to fall into despair of this world, which will make it more difficult for him to maintain his humanity.

"Shaping method" is not omnipotent.

...

Ubemo nodded slightly, and then said:

"Just do it by the way."

Because of this rescue, Ubemo also found the correct way to digest the secret medicine, which is another reason why he chose to take the little girl away.

Guluo looked at the little girl and said:

"I hope you can protect Mo Weili."

He heard the conversation between the two before, which was not a difficult task for him with sensitive hearing.

Mo Weili...Ubemo looked at the little girl and then said: "Don't worry, she will be very happy."