The form of existence was destroyed, and the raven let out a shrill scream.

The shape of those disgusting oily deformities also began to collapse, melting into the black ink pool like mud.

The power belonging to a certain alien **** could no longer be maintained, the flooded ink began to flow backwards, and all the evil substances began to collapse around the raven, and the chaotic black outlined a strange and gorgeous spectacle in the air.

The raven twisted, screamed, and collapsed into a black vortex, and finally sucked in all the dirty things—where did it come from, where did it go back.

Ivan took a step forward, with his palm facing forward, and the feathers of the "Autophagic Griffin" floated backwards, sucked into Ivan's palms, and the power contained in it was recovered—it can reuse the spiritual power of summoned objects, which is Something that can only be achieved by a small number of sophisticated explorers.

While retracting Griffin, Ivan continued to walk forward. He saw something dark and small falling from the sky.

The palm of the hand was facing upwards to support the falling things with the spirit matter, and the light coming in through the transparent skylight had recovered, illuminating a dark raven skull in Ivan's palm.

"A...C-level heritage?" Sean and others surrounded him. They've just had a Queen-level exorcism that they never did. After the task, he kept overflowing with spiritual power, which is really a bit special.

Ivan held the small bird skull and looked at it through the light: "It is a fully developed C-level heritage. Its performance is already comparable to some low-level B-level..."

The raven's skull had been bitten badly by Griffin—a small tooth mark could be seen, leaving a long crack in the skull.

"Who is so generous..." Moonlight leaned closer, his blue eyes staring at the thing, "Using an inheritance close to B-level to harm this newspaper?"

Sean glanced at the pianist: I have to admit that my old buddy raised a very interesting question.

"What's the origin of this thing?" Xiao En's team, which has always been short of occult science, finally has a person with deep knowledge. Sean asked directly without any burden.

"Belongs to the belief of 'Crow Lord Herota'." Evan Burns said, "Some kind of esoteric religion in the southern part of Havre. In that belief, there is a huge Raven King who guides the dead, He is the gatekeeper of Hades.

"This legacy should be 'Herota's Messenger', the owner must be proficient in the magic of the undead..."

It is simply a walking encyclopedia of exploration. Sean really likes how Ivan feels on the team.

"If it's a mysterious legacy, you should be able to trace the owner's aura, right?" Olivia Fengling has already begun to think about traceability and countermeasures.

"It stands to reason..." Ivan used the psychic to suspend the pitch-black skull in the air, "but this framer was quite careful - he arranged a certain mechanism, as long as the raven was destroyed, it would Inhale a lot of ink to cover up the original breath..."

This cuts off the possibility of traceability.

"However..." Sean, who was a little disappointed just now, heard that Ivan's words had changed, and immediately looked at his teammate with anticipation, "However, this level of cover-up is meaningless to me..."

Saying so, Ivan stretched out his hands. The raven skull floated between his palms, and two different runes emerged in Yiwen's palm, overflowing with a brass-colored color.

Moonlight looked at it with some surprise—he saw a simple copper pot emerge from the air held in Ivan's palm.

"Jar of Medea," Ivan said indifferently, "some kind of secret technique I have mastered."

"In this small space, the traces imposed by time can be erased."

Sean's eyes widened slightly, and he saw the jet-black ink recede little by little on the raven's skull, gradually revealing its original bone-yellow texture.

Not only that, they could even see a rune engraved on the skull of this bird—it is the symbol of the Raven Lord, which appeared behind the huge raven before...

Even though he was fighting alone until now, Xiao En discovered that Ivan, who had never replenished his spiritual power, still had more than half of his spiritual power reserves.

"It's almost..." Ivan lifted the vague copper pot in his hand. The ink on the raven's skull had faded away. There was a hint of spiritual energy!

That breath dissipated extremely quickly.

However, Ivan moved faster.

His fingertips nimbly touched the insubstantial aura, his eyes were closed tightly, and his perception was completely immersed in the world of spiritual power.

Although he closed his eyes, he saw a colorful world—

In that world, all kinds of spiritual power flowed and changed, like a colorful storm!

In such a spectacle, Ivan did not forget his purpose.

His consciousness merged with that aura, and that aura was inevitably connected to the branch of spiritual power as thin as a gossamer—this branch was "faithfully" connected to the owner of the inheritance.

However, such a bond can only last for a short time.

Evan Burns must find the culprit along this tributary in a very short time!

His consciousness seemed to turn into a beam of electric current, which used the connection of spiritual power as a wire, and traced back to the source at a speed like lightning and flint!

What a wonderful experience this is: Ivan shuttles at an incredible speed in a world that is absolutely invisible to the ordinary naked eye.

At that moment, he saw many indescribable scenery.

He saw countless colors representing emotions ebb and flow on the streets of the city—the emotions of the crowd are constantly spreading, but it is extremely difficult for people to perceive it.

He saw that the entire sky was covered by a kind of fine and broad veins like leaves, and the pulse of spiritual power produced fluctuations of various light colors one after another.

He even saw through the solid ground of New Testament City—

That is hidden underground, known as the center of the underground spiritual network.

It is like a huge and brilliant golden heart, which contains a majestic figure. The heart is constantly beating, sending the tide of spiritual power to all directions along the branches and vines like giant blood vessels...

It's just that ~lightnovelpub.net~ these superb views are all perceived by Ivan in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of the owner of "Heluota's Messenger".

As if looking at a weird mirror, Ivan seemed to sink into the water, and saw a skeleton engraved with weird runes floating in front of him.

In those dark eye sockets, a pair of blue eyes opened their eyes.

He noticed Ivan's peeping.

Before the mystery seeker wearing the mask of "Dead Agent" started to imprison Ivan, the Eye of Annihilation cut off the connection instantly, and his consciousness suddenly collapsed back into his own body in the basement of "Lighthouse Evening News".

Ivan panted and opened his eyes.

Xiao En discovered that the short period of spying just now had exhausted the half-full spiritual power of this teammate just now.

"I found that guy." The thunder light on Ivan's mask was extremely sharp.