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Doomsday Roulette

Chapter 1532: Soul Summoner 🌌

Published: February 12, 2025

When the Grand President and the director of the divine hall arrived, both of their faces were somewhat twisted.

There was no way around it; their most important subordinate, and even their successor, was lying here on the brink of death, ready to pass at any moment.

"Have you administered the medicine?!"

The Grand President, who usually treated Vice President Yang and the Blue Serpent Sacred Seat with great kindness, had no time for niceties at this moment and directly scolded his two core subordinates.

Vice President Yang and the Blue Serpent Sacred Seat quickly replied that they had already administered medication, using the best healing ointment they had on hand.

The Grand President snorted coldly, walked over to Sister Bo, and reached out his chubby hand, placing it over her left chest.

Everyone looked closely and noticed that his hand hovered a few centimeters above Sister Bo’s body. In the empty space below his palm, small electrical currents began to appear and slowly moved beneath his hand.

As the electricity moved, Sister Bo's body began to tremble slightly, and the terrifying surface of her body began to change.

Her flesh was regenerating!

Vice President Yang and the Blue Serpent Sacred Seat widened their eyes in amazement; they had never known their boss had such abilities.

This situation lasted for several seconds, after which the Grand President withdrew his palm, looking as though he had just stepped out of a sauna. He wiped his face with his large hand and glanced at his two subordinates.

"Blue Serpent, take Sister Bo to find Mei Rang. Make sure to take good care of her, or I’ll have your head!"

The Blue Serpent Sacred Seat nodded in agreement, picked up Sister Bo, who was a circle larger than him, and headed in another direction.

However, when he turned around, resentment was evident in his eyes.

Sister Bo wasn’t the only one injured; he was as well, yet their treatments were worlds apart.

Meanwhile, the director was also sprinkling some medicinal powder over A Xiu. The wounds rapidly healed, but like Sister Bo, A Xiu was already in a critical state. Although the powder stopped the bleeding and restored the wounds, the life force that had been lost could not be regained.

Moreover, A Xiu had somewhat given up on the will to live; her condition was even worse than Sister Bo's.

The director wore a mask devoid of emotion as he half-held A Xiu, softly calling her name a couple of times. After hesitating for a moment, he raised his hand towards the empty space beside him, producing a white jade coffin.

The cold energy was emanating from the white jade coffin, and the lid opened automatically, releasing even more cold air. Then, an eight-level humanoid monster sat up from within.

Except for its head, the rest of its body seemed to be pieced together from other life forms.

As soon as this monster sat up, it became alert, its four arms with three sharp claws grasping the coffin, ready to leap out. However, the director simply waved his hand again, and the entire monster's body exploded, not even letting out a single scream.

Severed limbs and broken arms littered the area around the coffin, creating a gruesome sight, but in the air above the coffin floated a black soul-like entity.

It appeared to be a normal human.

With a casual gesture, the director summoned the soul to hover above A Xiu's head, and with a slow wave of his hand, it gradually entered A Xiu's body.

"Soul Summoner?!"

The Grand President, who had just finished treating Sister Bo, stood up and witnessed this scene, unable to contain his surprise.

He had seen the director of the divine hall's abilities before, but he never expected that his auxiliary profession was that of a top-tier soul summoner.

Thinking about the divine hall's capacity to create life and this profession that dealt specifically with souls, the Grand President felt a renewed sense of awe towards the director of the divine hall.

On the ground, some tender branches appeared, writhing for a few seconds, and they interwove into a stretcher. The director placed the seemingly asleep A Xiu onto it, and the branches continued to grow, completely enveloping the woman.