As a villain, I really can't become stronger anymore

In the illusion, the woman died.

The illusion ends here.

The ground covered with piles of bones and countless evil spirits with twisted limbs appeared before everyone's eyes again. The woman in the beige dress was still neurotically repeating, "Don't take my child away."

Everything seemed to be back to normal.

However, Ron and his companions seemed to be still immersed in the previous illusion and could not break free for a long time.

The fate of the baby can be imagined. Without the nourishment of his mother's blood, he will soon die of hunger.

Now everything seems to be gradually becoming clear. After her death, this woman turned into a ghost because of the strong obsession and hatred in her heart.

The strength of evil spirits, resentful souls, and evil ghosts is closely related to their power when they were alive. The stronger they are when alive, the more destructive power the undead creatures they turn into after death.

But at the same time, their strength is also related to another factor, that is, the obsession before death and the hatred in their chest.

The stronger the obsession and the more intense the hatred, the more ferocious the ghost will be after death.

Judging from the images presented in the previous illusion, this woman was not particularly powerful when she was alive. She could barely be considered a cultivator, but her strength was very average, otherwise she would not have been unable to struggle at all in front of those patrol members.

However, this woman relied on the obsession in her chest that could not be resolved even by death, her love for her children, and her hatred for the Andre family, and became an extremely powerful ghost. During this long period of time, she experienced countless battles in the Soul Burial Forest, and eventually she even became the well-deserved Ghost King in the Soul Burial Forest.

The Ghost King, relying on his tyrannical strength and his natural aversion to all living things, has become a natural barrier outside the Andre family's lair. There is no need for the Andre family's masters to take action, as the Ghost King will help eliminate all invaders.

Looking at the infant spirits around this woman, although most of them have twisted limbs and hideous faces, when they look at the woman, one can clearly feel their dependence on her. Almost all the infant spirits in the entire Soul Burial Forest regard this woman as their mother.

And this woman never refuses anyone who comes to her.

She treated every infant spirit equally and cared for them as if they were her own children.

Killing the invaders of the Soul Burial Forest might also be a way of protecting their own children. After all, although these infant spirits look scary and their number is extremely exaggerated, their strength... to be honest, is not that good.

Even a legendary practitioner would probably kill a lot of infant spirits. Every time an intruder appears, it could be a disaster for these infant spirits.

However, to this ghost mother, this ghost king, the strength of a legendary practitioner is not worth mentioning.

Beings like ghosts don't practice cultivation and break through barriers like normal creatures, and their realms are not so obvious. It was difficult for Ron to determine the level of this woman's strength, but the moment he saw this woman, he could feel an inexplicable chill.

There is no doubt that this woman is capable of causing harm to him.

"Don't take my child away..."

"Don't take my child away..."

The woman seemed to be immersed in her own painful memories, unable to extricate herself. Her lips moved and she neurotically muttered the same sound, with resentment in her voice.

Suddenly, this powerful woman seemed to sense something. She raised her head abruptly, and stared at Ron, Patridge, Hefferson, and Philomena with her dark red eyes.

The originally pretty face was twisted into a ball in an instant, almost turning into a whirlpool of horror.

Two scarlet blood beads rolled down the corners of the woman's eyes, leaving two scarlet marks on her pale cheeks.

His eyes were covered with dense bloodshot, madness, violence, anger, disgust, hatred...all kinds of negative emotions, sweeping around like a tsunami.

For a moment, a large area was shrouded in an indescribable, disgusting smell of blood and stench.

The infant spirits around also became restless, and all kinds of chaotic and noisy baby cries filled everyone's ears almost instantly.

An indescribable irritation instantly filled my mind.

At this moment, the woman suddenly raised her head.

The scarlet lips stretched out hard, the corners of the mouth almost cracked to the base of the ears, revealing a mouth as hideous as a blood basin. At the same time, a cold and gloomy voice also rang out at this moment: "You..."

"Are you going to take my child away too?"

hum.

As soon as the voice fell, an invisible impact appeared instantly.

Patridge's face changed slightly, and his magic wand slammed on the ground in front of him with a bang. A translucent light shield appeared out of thin air, directly protecting Ron and the others within the light shield.

The next moment, there was a loud bang.

The invisible impact hit the light shield heavily.

Patridge, a demigod and a sage, obviously did not anticipate the strength of this woman. The terrifying force penetrated the protective shield, and the sage's body leaned back slightly, and a strange paleness appeared on his old face.

The translucent protective shield was unable to completely withstand such a violent impact. With crackling sounds, circles of cracks quickly spread on the protective shield.

This scene made the other three people couldn't help but raise their eyebrows.

Although the relationship between the three and Patridge was not very good, they still acknowledged Patridge's strength. Judging purely by his realm, Patridge was definitely the strongest among the three.

Unexpectedly, the woman's casual scream almost made Patrick unable to stop it, and his evaluation of this woman in his heart increased by one point.

Although the attack just now was a sudden surprise and Patrick's response was hasty, it was enough to show the strength of this woman.

What was even more bizarre was the way the woman attacked. Although you could hear her piercing scream, which felt like a sonic attack, you couldn't detect any trace of sonic waves in the air.

The moment the woman finished speaking, the impact had already reached everyone.

Of course, even so, people would not be scared just because of a female ghost.

Although the female ghost was powerful, she was no match for Ron and the others. Even with the densely packed infant spirits nearby, it was still not enough.

Ron took a step forward.

As a believer of the Goddess of Dawn and wielding the power of dawn, no one is more suitable than Ron to deal with these evil creatures.

The ghost girl's scream was like a signal for attack.

As the woman's voice spread in the Soul Burial Forest, more and more strange voices began to be heard from all directions. The dense voices mixed together and turned into horrifying sound waves. Even the large trees in the Soul Burial Forest seemed to be affected and began to shake violently. The thick fog floating in the air rolled violently, like dark clouds covering the sky.

Near the female ghost, behind the encirclement, more and more hazy ghost shadows appeared. For a moment, Ron even wondered if he had fallen into hell.

Thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or millions?

do not know.

Ron no longer knew how many ghosts were swarming in from all directions. When the number reached a certain level, it seemed that there was not much difference.

But even so, Ron's expression was still normal, and his cold eyes just glanced around casually. Just as the countless evil spirits began to wriggle on the ground and crawled towards him, Ron suddenly raised his right hand and snapped his fingers, and a "pop" sound was heard.

The next moment, a rising sun appeared out of thin air behind Ron.

Bright and soft white light gathered behind Ron, hazy and soft.

The sun rises in the east.

To be precise, it was the forbidden spell of the rising sun and dawn that had not yet been fully released.

Just as the rising sun appeared, Ron could immediately hear bursts of shrill screams coming from all around him. The ghosts that were originally swarming towards him suddenly stopped, their souls kept squirming, and each pair of eyes of various shapes seemed to be filled with indescribable fear.

They did not know what the power of dawn was, nor did they understand what effect the rising sun would have.

However, the light released from the milky white sphere made them instinctively fearful.

The light was soft and warm, but when it shone on them, it was like red-hot irons, making them feel as if their souls were about to evaporate.

Nemesis, it really is a nemesis.

So what if there are a million ghosts?

It was just bad luck for them to meet Ron.

Ron was sure that perhaps this move of the rising sun could not kill the female ghost. After all, the strength of this female ghost was extraordinary.

However, with one move of the rising sun, all the ghosts within a radius of several thousand meters were swept away without any difficulty. Ordinary ghosts would have no way out except to be shattered into pieces when encountering the forbidden spell of the dawn system.

If Ron was a little more ruthless and used compression techniques to highly strengthen the Rising Sun, it would not be impossible to directly destroy all the ghosts in the Soul Burial Forest.

To the Ghost, the rising sun is a nuclear weapon.

Nuclear weapons are always most terrifying when they have not yet been launched.

Seeing a large number of ghosts wailing in fear, the ghost girl's face suddenly became more distorted, and her eyes looking at Ron were filled with extremely strong hatred. She wished she could tear Ron into pieces.

But, she can't.

Even the female ghost found the gentle rising sun difficult to deal with.

Although she would not be killed directly, if she attacked the man, causing the Rising Sun in the man's hand to explode and the dawn to burst out completely, she would not be able to bear the consequences.

The female ghost wanted to kill Ron and his group, but was threatened by the rising sun and did not dare to act. Looking at the large number of infant spirits wailing under the light of the rising sun, she felt distressed, angry, and irritated. In a hurry, the woman scratched her head and face with her hands.

She seemed to want to use some kind of stimulation to come up with a solution.

It's just a pity that this stimulation is useless.

The woman pulled handfuls of hair from her scalp, blood rolled down her cheeks, leaving scarlet marks one after another. Her sharp nails tore through her skin, grabbing strips of flesh.

In an instant, the woman's beautiful face became more ferocious and terrifying.

Ron exhaled. It was obvious that although this woman retained some of her wisdom after becoming a ghost, it was...very little.

If you want to communicate with this female ghost, maybe you have to try another way.

Before this, Ron tried his best not to cause too much stimulation to the female ghost. He just wanted to threaten her so that she would calm down and sit down to talk with him. However, this method failed right from the start.

Ron hooked his finger, and the rising sun, which had been floating quietly behind Ron, suddenly rose up and hovered in the air.

Although Ron tried hard to control himself and did not let the sunlight shine completely, the soft and hazy sunlight was still dispelling the darkness around him. Even the thick layer of white bones on the ground was shining with a crystal-like luster.