Purgatory Artist
Chapter 544: Sacred Spirit Magic: The Nothingness Body

Chapter 544: Sacred Spirit Magic: The Nothingness Body

In the camp.

In the wilderness outside the camp, two figures walked over from afar.

"They’re back."

"Yes, what should we say? Should we start a fight? "

"No, no one knows who has the number of merits now. Let’s see how it goes."

"Okay."

In the camp, the four people who stayed behind communicated silently.

A few minutes later.

The two figures walked into the camp.

Liu Ping.

Aland.

Both of them looked a little tired, as if they had experienced many battles.

This time.

When they walked into the camp, no one surrounded them, called Aland "Boss", or flattered him.

Aland didn’t care about it himself.

He just followed behind Liu Ping and walked to the bonfire before standing still silently.

"Sit down and rest, it will be 12 o ’clock in a while."

Liu Ping said.

Hearing this, Aland immediately sat down in front of the bonfire and asked, "Do you have any other orders?"

"No."

Liu Ping closed his eyes and silently adjusted his breathing. He channeled his spiritual power to accumulate strength for the next advancement.

The four people who were watching coldly were a little surprised.

Aland was a Sword Saint!

Even if he lost all his merits, he still had his own pride.

Why did he submit to this young man in just one day?

Conjurer Ol ’Nine couldn’t help but ask,

"Aland, what happened? How did the assassin and sniper die? "

Aland said, "They were killed by Ghost Shadow when they were exploring."

"What Ghost Shadow?"

"It’s a kind of karma spell."

"Then you lost the qualification of captain because of this?"

"Yes."

"I see ..."

The few of them were a little hesitant.

At first, everyone wanted to take revenge on Aland, but now that they saw the relationship between the two of them, it was a little indescribably strange.

Coupled with Aland’s strange expression, it was not a wise thing to provoke him now.

If there was really something wrong with his mind, once they fought, he would probably fight with all his might without any scruples.

Everyone understood this problem.

The camp gradually fell into silence.

Liu Ping, who was cultivating with his eyes closed, suddenly said, "Who knows where the close combat mage went?"

The few of them looked at each other.

"Did you meet an enemy? Is it a close combat mage? "Ol ’Nine asked.

"... It’s okay," Liu Ping said.

Ever since Delia’s disappearance, all information about her seemed to have evaporated from the face of the earth, leaving no trace behind.

The expeditionary army vanguard squad didn’t remember Delia at all.

Such a method was extremely brilliant. Even among occultists, it was extremely rare.

But ... why had the Dragon Clan made so many preparations?

As Liu Ping thought about it, he casually glanced at the void.

A few lines of burning words remained there:

[Your Ten Thousand Dragons Roar has an effect of 1000% on Aland.]

[Aland has completely submitted to you.]

[This effect will continue until he removes his helmet or dies.]

Liu Ping sighed.

In any case, Aland had already been dealt with. Now, all they had to do was wait for the expeditionary army’s merits to be settled.

A little while passed.

In front of the bonfire, everyone’s expeditionary army interface lit up.

Lines of text appeared in front of everyone’s eyes:

"[It’s time.]"

"[Today, your contribution points will be calculated.]"

"[Since the team has lost its leader, this sequence will directly display your achievements.]"

"[The last place elimination system will still be used.]"

"[As more than one member has died in battle, their contribution points have been reduced to zero. Their bodies and souls have been collected into the conversion pool.]"

"[The settlement of today’s contribution points has been completed.]"

"[At six o ’clock tomorrow morning, this sequence will once again allocate people to join the vanguard squad to replenish your combat power.]"

All the small words stayed for a minute before slowly disappearing.

In front of the bonfire, the atmosphere gradually relaxed.

"Alan, now that you’re not the leader, do you have any new ideas?"

Someone teased.

"What else can he do?

To become the leader, he needs to pay 1000 contribution points. From today onwards, he’s finished! "Another member laughed.

Aland was indifferent.

Suddenly, a new prompt appeared on everyone’s expeditionary army interface:

"[Aland paid 1000 contribution points in exchange for the position of the vanguard squad: Leader.]"

"[From now on, Aland is the leader of the vanguard squad.]"

The surroundings were silent.

1000 contribution points!

Didn’t he lose all his contribution points?

What’s going on?

Unless ...

Unless he found some treasure and directly handed it over to the headquarters!

Treasure!!!

Everyone’s eyes suddenly became fiery.

But at this moment, no one dared to provoke Alan anymore.

They turned their eyes to Liu Ping.

"Kid ..." Old Jiu muttered.

Liu Ping closed his eyes, slapped his knee, and said, "A new day has arrived. Everyone needs contribution points, Aland."

"Yes," Aland replied.

He immediately faced the four members and said, "A new day has arrived. Now, I order you to keep going east and look for any opportunities to obtain contribution points. You can only return at noon."

"This is not fair. You all came back to rest. Why do we have to go out in the middle of the night?" A soldier said in a muffled voice.

Aland said expressionlessly, "You’re going to carry out your mission. If you resist, I’ll deduct your contribution points for disobeying orders. "

The soldier was furious, but he couldn’t do anything to Alan.

He became the leader again!

In the army, rebelling against the superior was a very serious matter. A light punishment would be a deduction of contribution points. A heavy punishment would be directly thrown into the conversion pool.

"Okay, boss, don’t be angry. We’ll go now." Old Jiu stepped forward, pulled the soldier, and said with a smile.

He winked at the other two.

The four of them quickly packed up and walked out of the camp with their equipment.

Aland stared at these people quietly until their figures disappeared into the wilderness.

"They must be indignant." Aland said.

"Don’t worry about them. I’m going to sleep for a while. You keep watch." Liu Ping said.

"Yes." Aland said.

Liu Ping snapped his fingers.

Rabbit also appeared and quietly landed on his shoulder.

Liu Ping took out the Card Tome and placed it on the ground in front of him.

"Don’t worry." Rabbit and Lilith said in unison.

Liu Ping adjusted his sitting posture again and began to try to enter the dream.

He maintained his even breathing for more than ten breaths.

Suddenly.

Everything around him disappeared.

Liu Ping found that he seemed to be pulled by a force and kept flying towards the void outside the Divine Pillar of Eternal Night.

After an unknown period of time.

It was as if he had entered a passage full of light.

All the darkness faded.

Then, a voice sounded.

"Delia is the first Heroic Spirit that Andrea found in the Nightmare Stratum."

"In the blank history, she foresaw her own death and met you once. She believed that she could give this extremely important opportunity to you."

"She was willing to give up everything and follow Andrea from then on."

Scenes of the past quietly appeared.

Liu Ping saw that in a manor, a woman covered in starlight whispered to him, "I’m sorry. I still remember the first time we met. I treated you to a drink. I didn’t expect so much time to have passed."

At that moment, he replied, "Yes."

"If you need any help, remember to look for me." The woman said.

"Okay." He said at that moment.

As she spoke, the woman turned her body and avoided Liu Ping at that moment. Instead, she revealed her face in front of Liu Ping.

It was Delia!

This was the manor of the Occultist who was in charge of everything!

In a while, the manor owner would give the order to kill Delia!

However, her expression was calm as she transmitted her voice to Liu Ping, "I will definitely die here and then be saved by you. From then on, everything that happened to me will become nothing."

"No wonder I was wondering why everyone seemed to have forgotten about you. It turns out that you didn’t reach the future but died at this moment! But how did she do it? "Liu Ping asked.

"This is the power of a Sacred Spirit. She used her full power to descend upon my body and unleash that Sacred Spirit secret technique: Nothingness Body." Delia said.

"Nothing?"

"That’s right. This technique will allow me to bear the burden of something that didn’t exist. It won’t leave any traces in history." Delia quickly said.

"What do you need me to do?" Liu Ping asked quickly.

"The dragons are about to launch a surprise attack in order to draw the attention of that manor lord." Delia said.

"And then?" Liu Ping asked.

"You want to take the opportunity to sneak into the manor and steal my body. The Sacred Spirit is with my body. She is maintaining her non-existent body."

Delia lowered her voice and said, "When you take my body away, it’s the same as taking away the Sacred Spirit. And from now on, no one will ever know!"

Liu Ping held his breath and thought for a while.

The other party was telling the truth.

Andrea had awakened such a technique after recovering her memories!

In history and the future, she had turned a dead Close Combat Mage into nothingness. No one would remember, and no one would know.

What exactly is she trying to do?

At this point, a white-haired old man poked his head out from the manor’s gate.

"Silence."

The old man said, "Wait here. The master is currently holding a banquet, but since you’re here, I’ll ask the master how to deal with your matter."

Saying so, he closed the gate again.

At this point, the rain was still falling. Melodious music could be heard coming from inside the gate. Quite a few people could even be heard whispering and laughing.

The time of Delia’s death was getting closer and closer.

"Go back, return to your timeline. The dragons are about to provoke that manor lord" Delia said.

"Andrea thinks I have a chance to steal your body away?" Liu Ping asked.

"You wield the strongest power of Occultism: Deception. Only you have that possibility. Perhaps you can deceive everyone in the manor and take away my body." Delia said.

Suddenly, the old man’s voice came:

"Master, they’re here."

A voice full of laughter followed: "That woman deserves to die."

"Yes." the old man replied.

Delia’s head was chopped off as her body slowly fell to the ground.

At the same time.

Liu Ping only felt a strong force pulling him out of the past and back to the future.

He abruptly opened his eyes.

The camp was silent.

Only the occasional crackling of the burning branches in the campfire could be heard.

"You were clearly in a deep sleep, did you have a nightmare?" the rabbit asked out of concern.

"I’m fine ... I’m afraid I’ll need to sleep a bit more ..."

Liu Ping yawned and closed his eyes again.

A few moments later.

A line of burning text silently appeared:

[The dragons have finished their preparations]

The world faded away again.

Liu Ping found himself sitting on a horse carriage, surrounded by several men and women in formal attire.

"Hello, Liu Ping." The leader was wearing a sleeping wraith mask.

"Hello." Liu Ping replied.

His gaze swept across the faces of several people.

These people were either wearing a skull mask or a moon mask, all of them were the ones who had interacted with Andrea before.

So they were the dragons!

"Time is of the essence, change into this attire. When you enter the manor, the banquet will begin, we will attack and lure the manor lord away" the dragon wearing the wraith mask said.

"Then I’ll steal the corpse." Liu Ping replied.

"Yes." the other party nodded.

Liu Ping began to change his attire and continued to ask: "Why did Andrea do this?"

"No one knows, but we chose to believe in her." the dragon wearing the sleeping wraith mask answered.

"Why?"

"Because she’s awakened, she’s a spirit from the Saint Realm, she’s our only hope."

That’s right!

I’ve been looking for her for a very long time.

Liu Ping quickly put on his attire, looking very much like that.

The other party handed him an invitation and a rabbit mask.

"Tonight is a masquerade ball, your spirit is the Spirit Lord of Eternal Night, so we made this mask."

"Who am I?" Liu Ping put on the mask and asked.

"An evil Dragon King, better at finding treasures than any other dragon. Don’t worry, it’s already dead."

Saying so, the other party nodded at him and disappeared with the others.

The horse carriage continued forward for a while before stopping in front of the manor’s gate.

"Welcome, honorable guest."

At the manor’s gate, a servant opened the carriage door and politely greeted him.

Looking at the invitation in his hand, Liu Ping suddenly smiled and spoke:

"What a nice day today, isn’t it?"

The servant looked up at the sky.

Dark clouds rolled, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled.

A storm was coming.

"Yes, sir" the servant politely replied.

Liu Ping nodded in satisfaction.

He got off the horse carriage and elegantly walked into the manor.