Deities: Starting From Goblins-Chapter 982 - 558 Spirit King

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Chapter 982: Chapter 558: Spirit King

Chapter 982: Chapter 558: Spirit King

,Even Logan, who had already encountered many Bones, couldn’t help but gasp in shock at the sheer number of them, which far exceeded his imagination.

“What on earth is this place? Nicole, oh Nicole, why did you guide me here? Is there something I need here?”

He muttered to himself incessantly, but sadly, there was no one to answer him.

Moreover, in a small cave, he saw many Seals.

It seemed that every place he went, there was a Seal.

All of this felt unbelievable to him.

“Who could have been buried in this place, and why are there so many Seals? What kind of great Demon Head could instill such fear in the designer of these Seals, as if they were terrified that something inside might escape.”

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As someone proficient in Arrays, he naturally saw that these Seals were numerous and powerful, and many of them were even the strange and complex Ancient Formations.

So many Seals, all concentrated in this one cave.

It was clear that something incredible must have fallen here.

And it must have been so dreaded that Seals from both the White Path and the Dark Path were used.

Logan started to become curious about the past of this place.

However, the curiosity was fleeting and quickly faded away.

After all, the most important thing at the moment was to find a way to survive, rather than sigh over this or that.

With this in mind, he took a deep breath and composed himself once more.

He continued to walk forward.

Hoping only to encounter Seals, and that nothing terrifying would be inside.

Given his current state of heavy injury and Cultivation Level, he couldn’t afford to be shaken by another round of stresses.

But as fate would have it, the more he walked forward, the more he could feel a sense of deadly stillness that chilled him to the bone.

It was getting colder inside.

Subconsciously, he rubbed his arms, the vigilance in his eyes never waning.

At the same time, he deployed all the Magical Treasures he could to protect himself.

This place was full of crises at every turn, and he dared not let down his guard.

Just then, something that had emerged from the night attacked him, but it was blocked by one of his Magical Treasures.

Even so, that mere touch had caught Logan’s attention.

“Who’s there, what is this thing?”

While setting up a Defensive Magical Array, he leapt into the air, using all his Magical Treasures to protect his body.

He also took out a mirror, lighting up the surroundings.

He tried to see clearly what ghostly thing was attacking him in the darkness.

And under the illumination, he saw clearly what had attacked him.

It was some kind of spectral being.

It was not surprising for such evil beings to arise in this place.

But this creature was different from the others, its body filled with resentment, exuding an aura of the spectral that was stronger than that of the common ghastly creatures.

But staying in such a cave, eroded day by day by Evil Qi, gradually fostering resentment, was only to be expected.

By this time, Logan had set up the Killing Array, ready to engage in a battle to the death with them.

There weren’t just one or two of these creatures, their numbers were astonishingly greater than he had imagined.

After he noticed the first one, the second, third, and others emerged in succession.

Logan guessed his living human scent might have attracted them.

After all, ghastly creatures favored the living—their Flesh and Blood, in particular.

So many living people must have ventured into this cave, perhaps dying at the hands of these beings.

These skeletons and Bones must be related to them.

Logan let a wry smile spread across his lips while switching to the Fire Formation.

It seemed he had been targeted.

He pursed his lips, resolved to fight them to the death if necessary.

With the Demon Race outside and spectral beings inside, it truly seemed the heavens wanted him dead.

“Come on, show me what you’ve got!”

He launched preemptive attacks, casting and creating a Fire Formation.

Fire was the bane of all shadowy beings, and these creatures were no exception.

Upon contact with the flames, their bodies immediately caught fire, emitting sharp, bizarre screams, as though in agony.

It seemed the fire was somewhat effective against them, but not entirely.

With the Fire Formation, no ghastly creature could get close to Logan for the moment.

But he knew all too well, this was only a temporary respite.

The fire was effective against some but not much against others.

And for some, it was completely futile.

Logan’s eyes flickered with shock.

No way, just spectral beings, how many living beings had they consumed? And how much Evil Qi had nurtured them to the point where they had developed hierarchies?

Now things were dreadfully wrong.

Just as a higher-ranking ghastly creature broke through the Defensive Array, its sharp claw stretching toward him, about to slash his throat,

Suddenly, a distant and majestic voice echoed from deep within the cave.

“Stop!”

At that command, all the ghastly creatures froze, as if petrified.

Even the one attacking him stopped and fell from midair.

Logan instinctively looked toward the depths of the cave, a trace of peculiarity in his eyes.

That voice…

It sounded curiously similar to his Master’s.

“Logan, come inside.”

The voice spoke again, even calling out his name.

His suspicions growing at the mention of his name, Logan was nearly certain.

“Master, is that you? It sounds like your voice?”