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Doomsday Summoning Frenzy

Chapter 232: Three Souls Immortal! ✨

Published: March 1, 2025

“Guys, well done! This battle was definitely worth it! When we get back, I'll treat you to a feast!”

Wen Yu briefly summarized the battle and made a promise of extra food to Xing and Duyuan!

Upon hearing this, Xing and Duyuan immediately jumped up and down excitedly.

Neither of them had entered their mini forms, and with that jump, they kicked up a cloud of dust!

“Alright, alright.”

Wen Yu interrupted the two spirit pets' overzealous behavior and waved his hand.

Seeing Wen Yu’s gesture, Xing quickly shrank in size and closely followed Wen Yu down the mountain.

“By the way, Duyuan, where's Simba's magic crystal?”

Wen Yu's voice came from afar.

“Woof woof.”

“Eaten...”

“Oh, then you must be very full. Eat a little less tonight. You have to understand that it’s really not easy for the big boss to take care of you two; you both eat too much! And now there’s one more!”

“Woof woof.”

“Big boss, you're bullying me again.”

“Just kidding, there will be plenty of meat tonight!”

...

As Wen Yu walked down the mountain, a figure slowly emerged from the lush forest where he had just fought with Wan Ping.

It was Guan Tao.

Guan Tao looked at the body of Wan Ping, which had been torn to shreds by Wen Yu, and shook his head gently.

There was no sense of frustration or pain in his expression.

“What a tragedy, so it turns out he still failed?”

A calm voice came from Guan Tao, and the one he was questioning was Wan Ping, who had now become a pile of mush on the ground.

Just as Guan Tao finished speaking, Wan Ping’s body suddenly changed!

The scattered intestines, internal organs, and fragmented corpse began to gather together, even the head that Wen Yu had stomped on slowly started to move.

In less than a minute, Wan Ping’s body had automatically fused into a blood-colored cocoon about the height of a person.

Then, the blood cocoon began to pulsate, as if something inside was about to break free!

“Rip.”

A sound akin to tearing leather echoed from within the cocoon, and then two hands broke through, forcefully tearing apart the surrounding blood cocoon!

Naked, Wan Ping emerged from the blood cocoon, unharmed!

The “reborn” Wan Ping first appraised Guan Tao, then looked down at the area where his brother’s face used to be on his chest.

On his chest, only Lin Li's face remained; Wan An’s visage had disappeared!

Trinity Soul Demon Skill 4: Three Souls Immortal Body (s-rank, passive ability): When the host dies, one soul will be consumed from within, and they will be reborn within one day! The time of rebirth can be controlled by the host, but please note, the randomly consumed soul is very likely to be the main soul. When the main soul is consumed, the host will be replaced by the devoured split soul, becoming a mindless killing machine!

From this skill, it seems Wan Ping was somewhat lucky, at least the main soul wasn’t consumed since his thoughts were clear!

However, from another perspective, Wan Ping was also unfortunate!

Because his brother’s soul had been consumed, this meant that Duyuan had destroyed Wan An’s body, and Wen Yu had destroyed Wan An’s soul!

Wen Yu’s main pets had killed Wan An twice!!!

Wan Ping slowly awakened from the drowsiness brought about by rebirth, first taking stock of Lin Li's face on his chest, then looking for the now-missing Wan An.

As if unable to believe this fact, Wan Ping stared intently at his left chest for nearly a minute before finally lifting his head to look at Guan Tao!

His bloodshot eyes caused Guan Tao’s body to break out in a cold sweat!

Because in those eyes, there was no longer any trace of the old Wan Ping, only the deep-seated hatred remained!

“So, my brother is dead again?”

The calm voice, combined with Wan Ping’s scarlet eyes, made Guan Tao feel uneasy.

After a moment of silence, Guan Tao finally replied.

“A Ping, Wan An was dead long ago...”

What Guan Tao said was the truth!

Because Guan Tao understood, at the park, Wan An had already died. What appeared on Wan Ping’s chest wasn’t Wan An, but a terrifying and resentful spirit!