I Am A Scarecrow And The Demon Lord Of Terror!-Chapter 382 - Dark Energy

Chapter 382 - Dark Energy

Flanders was stunned when he saw the dark energy.

[Ding! Special energy discovered. The Demon of Fear system can absorb this energy.]

It was another type of energy that could be absorbed by the Demon of Fear system. Flanders did not immediately absorb it.

The ghost king had successfully advanced to S rank. This was something to be congratulated. It was Flander's first S rank subordinate.

He looked at the ghost king, and a sense of accomplishment rose in his heart. He suddenly had a feeling that he could go anywhere in the world.

The ghost king opened his eyes. Perhaps he had advanced to S rank, but his armor seemed to have changed!

In fact, the ghost king's golden armor had already fused with him. This armor itself carried a murderous aura.

The powerful energy undulations produced by the ghost king's advancement to S rank had caused this golden armor to undergo a qualitative change.

After the ghost king discovered this, he immediately chose to fuse with this armor. The ghost king's combat strength had once again risen to another level.

"Master!"

The ghost king was not a talkative person. After greeting Flanders, he stood behind Flanders.

Flanders liked subordinates like this. He was not a man of many vicious words, but he was a social spirit.

Cracks had already appeared on the ghost altar, and it seemed like it could not withstand the power of an S rank.

The ghost king saw Flanders staring at the cracks on the altar, and he took the initiative to explain.

"Master, the ghost altar can only support an S rank existence at the highest. Any higher, and the altar will collapse!"

"So that's how it is!"

The ghost king's explanation solved Flanders's doubts.

The cracks on the ghost altar meant that the altar had been damaged, and he would no longer be able to create the aura of death.

Fortunately, there were still four altars, which meant that they could still give birth to four S rank experts.

However, Flanders decided not to have S rank experts for now. He wanted all the ghosts to level up to A+ rank.

Quantity and quality, Flanders chose quantity. Flanders deeply understood that when quantity reached a certain level, there would be a huge qualitative change.

If Flanders had 10,000 A+ ranks now, he would have long gone to the Salko Temple.

Seeing that the ghost king had advanced to S rank, the zombie king, the shadow king, and the king of chilly wind were extremely excited.

They seemed to have seen the scene and envisioned themselves advancing to S rank. They also wanted to advance to S rank.

Flanders looked at the three of them and said very seriously, "if you want to advance to S rank, then the consequence is that the spirit altar will be damaged."

"My plan is that you don't advance to S rank for the time being, but lead the other freaks to advance to A+ rank. The more, the better!"

"After we destroy the Salko Temple, we will help you find a way to advance to S rank."

The ghosts obeyed his words unconditionally. No matter how tempting it was, they would obey Flanders.

"Yes, Master!"

"Yes, Master!"

...

At this moment, Flanders felt that it was great to be a dominator. No matter what he said or did, no one would object.

In fact, Flanders did not know that if he did too many unreliable actions, even if he was a dominator, he might face the backlash of his subordinates.

As the saying goes, nothing is absolute in this world!

Fortunately, Flanders was a reliable person. He would not toy with his subordinates for no reason.

Flanders still had to rely on them to fight against the Salko Temple. He would not make a mistake.

Dark energy continuously invaded Flanders's body, but it was useless.

The dark energy was absorbed as soon as it got close to Flanders. It could be said that not a single trace of dark energy could escape.

The few strange creature kings could feel the violent aura of the dark energy. Even if the ghost king stood in the dark energy, it would not be able to hold on for long.

Facing the dark energy, Flanders appeared as if nothing had happened.

The zombie king and the others looked at each other. They could see the shock in each other's eyes.

The zombie king had just advanced to A+ rank. It could feel the violent dark energy. It did not have the courage to face this kind of energy.

If it entered this kind of energy, it might explode very quickly. This kind of energy was too high-level. Its body could not withstand it at all.

The zombie king admired the scarecrow more and more. It felt that the scarecrow was so mysterious and powerful. It would be willing to follow such a strong person.

The ghost kings and the king of chilly wind had basically the same idea.

Flanders stood under the ghost altar and absorbed as much as he could. As time passed, the cracks on the ghost altar grew bigger and bigger.

In the end, the entire ghost altar collapsed and turned into a pile of black gravel, revealing the true face of the sealing formation!

The sealing formation was originally used to seal the entrance from the abyssal magic region to the Blue Planet. Now, a corner of the sealing was missing.

It was from this corner that the dark energy seeped in.

Birch and the others had already arrived at the Salko Temple branch in Renzburg. He decided to rest for a day and then go to the ghost lair the next day.

He was travel-worn, and the conditions were quite difficult!

Renzburg was a remote small city. There were no planes or trains here, and one could only reach it by driving.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

...

Birch, who was resting, heard the alarm. He quickly checked the miniature ghost altar.

When he saw it, he was extremely shocked. He really did not expect that one of the ghost altars had collapsed.

This meant that the ancient sealing array had been destroyed!

Could it be that the abyss had invaded again?

Birch thought about it and felt that it was impossible. If it was an invasion of the abyss, it was impossible to destroy only one ghost altar. It should be that all the ghost altars had been destroyed.

Could it be that the altar had been in disrepair for a long time, causing it to collapse on its own?

Birch thought about it and felt that it was also possible. Regardless of the reason, he felt that they should go to the ghost lair to take a look.

He looked at Graham, who knew what he meant.

He took the initiative to step forward and said, "elder, let me go to the ghost lair!"

"I need to prove myself!"

Birch was very satisfied with Graham's attitude. He really could not find a more suitable candidate than Graham.

"Be careful. Tomorrow, I will bring a large group of people into the ghost lair!"

Birch still chose to believe that the altar had been in disrepair for a long time. In fact, he was not wrong.

The ghost altar had indeed not been maintained for a long time. It was inevitable that it would age. Otherwise, it would not have collapsed by the ghost king.

Graham and the others did not waste any time and directly entered the ghost lair.

Leading the team, Graham walked towards the depths of the ghost lair. Suddenly, Graham, who was in front of them, heard something and waved his hand slightly.

Everyone knew what it meant. There was a situation ahead, and they quickly hid.