Planck's scorching soul serpent sigil was painful, and the pain that directly applied to his soul made his body lose even its transparent effect. Everyone saw Planck, a tall young man, lying on the ground in agony, the burning mark right on his chest.

"Purifying ......" Seeing Planck's miserable appearance, Serrent was about to use divine magic to alleviate his pain, but was stopped by Kauflon in time.

"Vincent, don't use divine magic on Planck, it will only make him more miserable. Coughren said with a solemn face.

"Why?" said Serent, puzzled, in his understanding that divine magic should have an effect on all negative states.

"Because what is causing damage to Planck now comes directly from the divine power of the God of Souls. After Coughren finished speaking, even he was shocked, he didn't know how this sentence came about, as if it was common sense in his consciousness. In fact, even Cross himself, who used this spell, didn't know that it was a divine power from the God of Souls!

"The divine power of the God of Souls?" Celent asked suspiciously, "Aren't the followers of the God of Souls extinct on the continent long ago under the suppression of the Holy See?

"You even know about the Divine Descent?" Coughlon looked at Celent with a complicated expression, if he was indeed the guardian knight, it would not be surprising to know this, but all kinds of signs indicated that the "Vincent" in front of him was a fake, but the oracle did not work for him, which made Coughren suspicious.

"Don't talk so much nonsense, hurry up and find a way to save Planck!" the earth elemental puppet Euth Urn asked for help.

All three of them were haunted and threatened by the Soul Serpent Mark, but now only Planck's mark began to attack. All three of them were helpless against the mark that had trapped them for two thousand years, and had no choice but to turn to Alfie and the others for help, and just now, Alfie had promised him that he had a solution to this problem.

At this time, Celent glanced at Alfi hesitantly, Alfi had just told Serent his thoughts telepathically, but taking out the thing that obviously belonged to the god of souls in front of everyone still made Celent hesitate a little.

Don't hesitate, don't forget that you used that parchment scroll when you helped Katie fend off the explosion, and I'm sure most people have noticed it. Alfie reminded Sellant in the bottom of her heart.

Celent patted his head in frustration, just now he felt that the sacred fortress alone could not defend against the huge explosion, and in a hurry, he didn't think much about it, so he took out the soul scroll and used it, completely forgetting that as a fragment of the soul chapter that belonged to the soul god in the twelve movements of creation, the parchment scroll was actually invisible. But now that Alfie had asked him to use that scroll, he must have figured out how to explain it.

'By the way, be careful when you take out the sheepskin scroll, if I'm right, there should be a treasure related to the god of souls. Alfie suddenly remembered the illusory map of the distribution of the Genesis Twelve Movements on the continent that Bishop Fern had shown him at the end of the Battle of Frosacken, as if there was a spot of light in the location of Wickburg.

Silent glanced at Alfie and pulled out the sheepskin scroll from the spatial bracelet. When the clown saw the parchment scroll again, his face changed slightly, and among the people present except for Coughren, only he could feel the mysterious aura that suddenly appeared in the entire Wickburg and began to rush towards the parchment scroll frantically, and the parchment scroll that began to absorb the mysterious aura began to exude a terrifying coercion that only people of his level could feel.

As soon as Sellent took out the sheepskin scroll, Uss immediately sensed the difference of the scroll through the Soul Serpent mark on his body. Even the burning mark on Planck's chest had been somewhat dimmed by the appearance of the parchment scroll.

'How's Sellant?' Alfie confirmed Celent after seeing the changes on the parchment scroll.

'You guessed it right, there must be another treasure in this castle related to the god of souls, and the parchment scroll unmistakably confirmed this to me. Silent nodded quietly at Alfie.

'Great, it would be nice if I could be sure that the treasure was also one of the fragments of the Soul Chapter. Alfie said excitedly to Silent.

"What is this?Why can I feel the breath of a soul god evident from above?—" Coughren asked in shock when he saw the parchment scroll in Celent's hand.

"I don't care about explaining it now, it's important to save people first. Alfie quietly diverted the conversation, glanced at Coughren with a warning look, and then gave Serron another look.

Silent hesitated for a moment, and gently unfolded the parchment scroll. At the moment when the scroll unfolded, the dark yellow light in the dungeon was flourishing, and one after another runes that no one knew flickered out of the scroll with dark purple light, forming a rune light belt in mid-air, interspersed back and forth in the dungeon, and in the blink of an eye, everyone was entangled in it.

"Could this be a divine inscription belonging to the god of souls?" Coughren looked at the familiar runes that formed the ribbon of light, and guessed that he had already discovered that when the sheepskin scroll appeared, the pendant of the Eye of Light seemed to be suppressed by the coercion emitted by the parchment scroll after absorbing the mysterious aura, and the oracle spell that had been tried and tested in the past was temporarily useless.

"Stop, what are you doing?" exclaimed the clown.

As soon as the rune light belt appeared, the clown felt the pressure from the rune light belt, echoing the soul snake mark on his body, which was a binding force that directly acted on the soul, and as soon as the clown was about to make a move, the pressure on the light belt suddenly increased, like a strong shackle, directly locking his soul in place and unable to move.

Although his physical body seemed to be unaffected by this pressure and could still move freely, due to the direct binding of his soul, the Joker found that not only was he unable to exert the power of the Sanctuary, but he was not even as good as an ordinary person. The Joker even suspected that if he moved his body now, his soul would be stripped of from his body, so the Joker could only crouch quietly on Arrow's back.

"Rest easy, Mr. Clown, and trust us to have no ill will towards you. Alfie smiled and nodded at Seren, "To avoid accidents, let's protect our companions first." ”

Silent bowed slightly at Alfie, and gently shook the unfolded parchment scroll, and the ribbon of light seemed to suddenly have a soul, and it was like a spiritual snake that firmly entangled all of them, making them look like mummies wrapped in runic bands of light.