Chapter 243: The Choir’s Last Song

Chapter 253: The Choir’s Last Song Screeech!

It was sent flying tens of meters backward, crashing into the ancient wooden beam and destroying each one of them upon impact.

Blood splattered onto the cold ground.

The undead Storm Tyrant rushed forward, closing the distance between itself and its prey as quickly as possible. Up above, the remaining Sanguine Vulture Spawns watched the brutal battle, making various agitated cries.

On the ground, the Level 28 Sanguine Vulture Spawn lay broken and defeated.

It whimpered softly.

The undead Storm Tyrant arrived before its fallen foe. Its hollow sockets, filled with burning soul fire, stared down at the vulture without mercy.

Bang!

Blood mixed with bone fragments gushed out of its broken body.

When the remaining Sanguine Vulture Spawns saw their leader crushed so brutally, they cried out in pain and anguish.

They vanished from their spots as if they were fleeing for their very lives.

Looking at the now quiet choir chamber, Thoren nodded with a pleased expression.

With the Sanguine Vultures gone, the chamber descended into a strange, calm silence.

Without hesitating, Thoren walked toward the corpse of the Level 28 Sanguine Vulture Spawn and stopped a couple of feet away.

[Bone Manipulation]

A few seconds later, the vulture’s lifeless eyes burned with terrifying soul fire.

Seeing this, Thoren nodded with satisfaction.

Without hesitation, he cast his skills again on the remaining corpses. In less than a minute, four more undead Sanguine Vulture Spawns stood before him in a neat row.

Looking at the five undead Sanguine Vulture Spawns standing before him, Thoren felt truly satisfied.

The Sanguine Vulture Spawns were beasts specifically designed for assassination. Thus, he was going to use them for exactly what they were made for.

[Experience Gained +4000]

Looking at the notification, Thoren nodded but did not dwell on it for too long. He headed deeper into the choir chamber, his senses still alert.

He commanded one of his undead elites to walk into the room first. With the elite undead leading the way, he followed closely behind with his perception fully released.

Hung on the wall was a small silver bell, tarnished by age but still intact.

[Choir Bell Charm]

[Description: Emits soul sound pulses that disrupt those who hide in the darkness.]

"Although with my Floating Lantern, I do not fear those that hide in the darkness. Still, this could be useful," he said softly. Then he swung the bell gently.

The moment the soul sound pulse echoed through the chamber, his Awakened Soul trembled slightly in response.

Thoren was genuinely stunned. He stared at the small silver bell in his hand as if he had just found a priceless treasure.

But what about those who had not yet evolved their spirits? Against this bell, they could only be at his complete mercy.

His awakened soul was already overpowered on its own, but with the Choir Bell Charm, it was like adding wings to the back of a tiger.

All the previous items he had found in this place had been lackluster. None of them could truly help him improve his combat effectiveness.

He was very pleased with this discovery.

He searched the rest of the choir chamber for any additional treasure but found nothing of value. Left with no other choice, he decided to return through the path he had come from earlier.

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