Full-Time Magister: My Father is Hua Zhanhong

Chapter 307 Grafting Dark Matter

Chapter 307 Grafting Dark Matter

"Can this dark substance really be used by my Wind Demon?" Hua Yu asked, still somewhat uncertain.

If he hadn't come to Feng Zhoulong's place today, he would have always thought that the Wind Demon in the Thousand-Ren Demon Wind was just an inanimate object formed from wind. But now he was being told that this so-called inanimate object could actually absorb something similar to a spirit seed.

He naturally had some skepticism about powers like soul seeds.

"Yes, but it probably can't master the Shadow Control Technique of the Craftsman. After all, this skill is an active skill."

"But with diligent practice, he can completely master the dark corruption," Feng Zhoulong added.

Hua Yu nodded, indicating her understanding.

Dark Infestation is simply an additional effect added to a skill; it's passively activated, so there's no problem with it.

This is also a skill that Hua Yu values.

Anyone or anything it touches that emits magical fluctuations will be reflected back to it.

It's a pretty good tracking method.

Moreover, Hua Yu had not forgotten that Leng Qing, tainted by darkness, could not be healed by ordinary healing mages or medicines.

This effect is amazing.

Thinking of this, Hua Yu couldn't help but ask excitedly, "Tell me what to do?"

"Give!"

Feng Zhoulong tossed the prepared vessel to Hua Yu and warned him to be careful of the backlash from the lowly craftsman's soul before leaving the room.

Hua Yu simply smiled at this. If someone at the eighth level of spiritual power could be devoured by the soul of a high-level mage who had died, he might as well find a tree and kill himself.

Without the slightest hesitation, Hua Yu opened the artifact.

In an instant, a wisp of black soul smoke appeared in the white steel space.

Within the smoke, a twisted face could be vaguely seen—it was the dead craftsman!

Clearly, with the current power of the Wind Demon, it is no match for the Craftsman. Therefore, Hua Yu needs to assist the Wind Demon in absorbing the energy of the dark matter.

"You think you can stop me?"

Hua Yu smiled faintly, then with a flick of his right hand, a chaotic vortex appeared beside him.

All dead creatures possess a soul, and this is energy that the Green Dragon can absorb.

Green Dragon is a master of soul absorption, how could he allow a soul to shout in front of him and disturb his rest?

It opened its mouth slightly, and an invisible suction force instantly emerged, easily drawing the lowly craftsman's soul into its belly.

It's important to understand that, given the Green Dragon's current strength, a mere cripple at the commander level is nothing more than a small dessert after a sumptuous dinner.

However, even something so insignificant is better than going home empty-handed, and it brings at least a little satisfaction.

The chaotic vortex that had been surging and turbulent just moments before vanished without a trace in an instant, as if it had never existed.

Feng Mo glanced furtively at Hua Yu's hand, his eyes filled with fear and awe, as if afraid that the terrifying being might suddenly change its mind and devour him as well.

"Don't worry, little guy, it has absolutely no interest in you," Hua Yu said with a slight smile.

Hearing this, Fumo's anxious heart finally calmed down a little.

However, it still dared not let its guard down. Only after it truly felt the green dragon's aura completely dissipate did it muster its courage and cautiously drift towards Hua Yu.

Upon approaching, the Wind Demon came into close contact with the strange, dark substance.

Just a few seconds later, its severed body began to grow back at a speed visible to the naked eye!

In fact, as long as the power of the Demon Wind Thousand Blades remains, the Wind Demon will not die. Even though it is currently in a half-formed state, it can be restored to its original state in just a few days.

But now, this dark substance is actually accelerating the repair of its body!

Before long, not only did the Wind Demon recover completely, but the huge scythe it held tightly in its hand also became even blacker, emitting a chilling light that made it look particularly sinister and terrifying.

The next second, Fengmo turned his head and grinned at Hua Yu, his ferocious face seemingly expressing his joy.

"Is it all absorbed already?" Hua Yu frowned.

The dark matter in the air was clearly not completely absorbed; not even a third of it was absorbed.

But judging from the way the Wind Demon looks now, it seems it really can't absorb it anymore.

Seeing this, Hua Yu could only helplessly put the weapon back into the blood vessel and then send the unruly wind demon back.

When Feng Zhoulong, who was waiting outside, saw Hua Yu come out, he immediately asked Hua Yu about the result.

Hua Yu smiled wryly, "That guy only absorbed a little bit; the rest is still stored here."

Upon hearing this result, Feng Zhoulong pondered briefly before understanding the situation.

"It's probably because of the unique nature of Domain Spirits, plus the fact that they can only absorb power corrupted by darkness."

This led to this result.

Hua Yu nodded in agreement upon hearing Feng Zhoulong's explanation.

"What do you plan to do with the rest?" Feng Zhoulong asked.

Since the enemy killed Bei Jiang, Hua Yu now has the right to dispose of the remaining dark matter.

Even though many people came to Feng Zhoulong this morning offering high prices to buy this ability, Feng Zhoulong remained unmoved and left the decision to Hua Yu.

"A friend of mine is coming to visit you in a few days. You can give this to him then," Hua Yu said as she handed the artifact blood to Feng Zhoulong.

"good!"

Ancient capital.

The area outside the city was exceptionally quiet and peaceful under the cover of night.

Those once wandering, eerie spirits have vanished without a trace.

This land, by day, is a world of people, and by night, a paradise for the dead.

Even though there wasn't a single ghost to be seen outside the city, people still silently followed the ancient covenant, tacitly handing over this land to those beings who existed between life and death.

Only a few hunter mages occasionally travel in and out of this land.

"Shhh~~~"

Footsteps approached and then receded, breaking the silence.

As the moonlight shone down, a silver-haired youth slowly walked forward, heading deeper into the land of the dead.

Although there are no undead outside the city, the depths of this undead zone are still their nocturnal activity area.

Strangely, the young man walked past the many dead with ease, and not a single one of them attacked him.

The next moment, a figure holding a long spear slowly walked over from a distance.

Upon seeing the approaching person, the young man slowly stopped in his tracks.

"Are you ready to come to us this time?"

A somewhat hoarse voice came from in front of him.

The young man nodded and smiled, "It's about time I got you guys moving around a bit."

"where?"

"Northern Xinjiang!"