Chapter 141: He’s got someone on top

Chapter 141 – There’s Someone Above Him

Byron stepped forward, “Because the principle of this spell is simple. We will connect the inductance meter to your body, record your soul fluctuations, and at the same time search for soul fragments in the soul storm that share the same fluctuations as you, and conduct them into this spell formation, while you stand in the center of the spell formation, and just wait for us to send the souls to you.”

Byron also mentions a book, the very drawings of the spell formation he was preparing.

Morton turned his head away after only one glance, “This spell of yours has the ability to trap spirits.”

“Yes, but it definitely can’t trap you, can it?”

The evil spirit bristled, “Then let’s begin.”

Receiving the Evil Spirit’s approval, Nick immediately assembled the props under the other party’s eyes.

Byron, on the other hand, called on Wright to draw the spell together.

It’s just that Wright’s mental body was severely traumatized, so he could only help Byron with his hands.

Fortunately, when they came to Pendant Valley, they had prepared for in-situ research, and they had all the necessary materials with them.

Only those large instruments that were inconvenient to carry were left on the ground.

Wright handed Byron a bottle of red powder and asked in a low voice between contacts, “Ri have, hiss …… doda ba me?”

His mouth had been stomped on and deformed, and Byron had given him a brief treatment, but hadn’t fully recovered.

Byron was still drawing carefully, “As long as there is no problem with the experimental process, the results of the experiment will not be wrong.”

Such an answer made Wright a bit torn, but he didn’t dare to ask more questions.

At this time, a sudden bang came from Nick’s side.

When all the ghosts looked over, they realized that the components that Nick had just built had fallen apart.

“Nick!” Byron’s face huffed, “Stay focused! Don’t let your emotions affect your hands, have you forgotten how Syd died?”

Nick hurriedly apologized to Byron, “I’m sorry senior, I’m having a bit of trouble here, can you come and take a look for me?”

Byron handed the material in his hand to Wright for the time being and got up to walk over, his mouth still reprimanding.

“You need to learn to work on your own, I can’t always be there to help you.”

Byron went over and gave Nick a few pointers, and when Nick finished building, he immediately went back to continue drawing the spell formation.

The Evil Spirit stood on the sidelines with his arms wrapped around him, narrowing his eyes as he watched the two men interact and didn’t say anything.

In fact, he didn’t see any problems either.

Regardless of whether Byron was lying to him or not, these things they were carrying couldn’t hurt him anyway.

But if Byron had really been sent by his great-granddaughter, then this might be his only chance to get back into the human world!

The evil spirits found nothing else, but Saul’s eyes widened and he sat up straight after hearing Byron’s words.

“Senior Byron is sending me a message?” Saul was a little surprised, and a little dazed that this was the case.

He began to analyze Senior Byron’s intentions.

“How did Cid die? I turned to Sister Kong Sha and Senior Byron for help when I counter-killed Sid, but in the end, Sid was actually killed by my own hands!”

“And what he said to Nick about learning to work on myself, did he mean for me to fight hard?”

But what Saul couldn’t figure out was how Senior Byron could be sure that he was still alive?

From the time they were separated until the Evil Spirit used his body to make a killing, Senior Byron had been absent.

Did he utilize some remote observation means? Or was it based on guesswork alone?

How did Byron know that the Evil Spirit would stoop to Saul’s level instead of ripping out the soul and devouring it like he had done with the others?
Saul saw his hands and had a flash of light, ”Right, Senior Byron is the only one who knows the formula for my sorcerous body transformation, did he also discover the secret of the spirit ester? That’s why he was sure that the evil spirit would choose to possess me? Or was it a guess that I would actively allow the evil spirit to enter Spirit Ester?”

Taking the initiative to absorb the evil spirits was a risky attempt by Sol based on theoretical conjecture.

But Byron had worked in the corpse room for more than ten years. What he had experienced and seen was much richer than Saul. It wasn’t too outlandish to guess that Saul would utilize spirit ester. Saul believed that the biggest reason why Senior Byron decided to do this was still based on his trust in him.

Based on trust alone, Byron took the risk to help him create a chance to survive?

“It’s over, I’m going to owe Senior Byron a hundred credits backwards.”

Saul lowered his head and said softly to his diary, “If I initiate a battle for consciousness now, what are the chances of surviving?”

Words began to surface on the diary.

[Sol Calendar 316, April 20th.
It’s really strange… It’s obvious that someone is already preparing a big meal for you.
But you have to go to the battle early on a hungry stomach.
Well, well, well.

Since the enemy is a mixed bag of crap.
There’s a 70% chance you’ll die a clean death.

Twenty percent chance you’ll be an idiot.

Half a percent chance you’ll be laughing all the way to the bank.
What, half a percent?

Well, then.

How about becoming a new evil spirit?

Thor loses his smile and raises his hand to cover his forehead, “I didn’t say I was actually going to go ahead and fight, just …… since I have a half a percent chance of surviving!”

Standing up with his hands propped on his knees, Saul slowly craned his neck to warm up for the upcoming battle.

“Didn’t Senior Byron just say that? One cannot always think of relying on others. Since I even now have a chance of success, coupled with Elder’s assistance, not only will I be able to survive ……”

“Hehe, maybe I can even beat the hell out of him!”

Byron didn’t know the exact state of Saul’s current state, nor did he know if he could understand the message he was secretly conveying, right now he could only take a gamble.

If Saul couldn’t defeat the Evil Spirit’s consciousness, then Byron would have to give up on him and leave this place while the Evil Spirit fused its souls and had no time for him.

Now that Byron had finished drawing the spell, he stood up and looked at Morton.

“Lord Morton, everything is ready on my side, please enter the spell formation.”

The Evil Spirit swept over the three people present with an icy gaze and raised his steps towards the spell formation.

However, at this time, Byron suddenly opened his mouth and called out to the Evil Spirit.

“Lord Morton, it is now necessary for you to come out of Sol’s body in order to facilitate the fusion of the soul fragments.”

Saul, who had already been rubbing his fists together, immediately paused, “Could it be that Senior Byron is hitting on this idea?”

If the Evil Spirit could leave Sol’s body of its own accord, they could escape together while the Evil Spirit was fusing souls.

Saul wouldn’t have to engage in an extremely dangerous battle for consciousness.

But Morton didn’t do what Saul and Byron wanted, “I’m very used to using this body. My being here doesn’t affect my fusion of fragments either.”

Nick stepped forward, “Lord Morton, it is recommended that you come out of Saul’s body. You being in someone else’s body will more or less affect the accuracy of the fluctuation transmission.”

Morton crossed Nick’s eyes, “With this broken instrument of yours, spacing out one less body won’t reduce the error by much. If this soul storm wasn’t indeed about to dissipate, I wouldn’t even give you this chance.”

Nick immediately looked at Byron, somewhat anxious.

“What, are you guys trying to save him?” Noticing the two’s small movements, the Evil Spirit pointed at his body and asked.

Byron showed a difficult face and pleaded once again, “We don’t dare to go against your wishes. It’s just that this apprentice’s identity is really a bit special, can you let him go once for the sake of Lady Youra?”

Morton let out a low hum, “Yura? She sent you to me, yet she can’t even sacrifice a low-level apprentice?”

A difficult look appeared on Byron’s face, “This is not Lady Yura’s problem …… Sol …… He is actually a student of our tower master.”

(End of chapter)