What! Our family is actually the descendant of the evil god?

Haidaram, in the soul space of Eros.

Under Barbara's gaze, the small silver crescent moon suddenly flickered slightly, as if it was conveying some message.

Barbara frowned slightly, turned to look at Eros, and said with confusion on her delicate little face:

"Zilweni said that she just went to check it out. The master's statue is still just a human-shaped stone sculpture. It does not have exquisite facial features like you just said."

Eros looked at Barbara with an innocent expression. He was not telling lies. In his original vision, the ancestor's statue did have exquisite facial features.

Fortunately, Barbara did not expect to get a specific answer from Eros. She lowered her head and thought for a moment, then turned to look at the Little Book of Night floating next to the silver crescent:

"Stupid book, can you feel the hidden power on the master's statue?"

Soon she got a negative answer.

To be honest, Barbara didn't feel any surprise about this answer.

After all, this stupid book has stayed in the shadow world for tens of thousands of years just like me.

If she could feel the hidden power on that statue, she would have noticed it long ago, and there was no need to wait until now.

Looking at Barbara whose little face was wrinkled, Eros comforted in a low voice:

"Since I can't figure it out, I won't think about it anymore. I'll take a look when I get stronger in the future. Maybe I can find some clues then."

Barbara sighed, that was all she could do now.

But judging from the situation just now, the statue whose owner is located in the Shadow Realm Temple must contain some secrets.

I just don’t know if it has something to do with the return of the master.

Seeing that his relief had taken effect, Eros couldn't help but have a smile on his face.

Later, while chatting with Barbara and Cynthia in the soul space, he walked through the water up to his calves while patrolling the streets in the heavy rain.

This chat lasted for a long time, during which Eros and Cynthia were talking most of the time.

As an inexperienced Barbara, she could only stand aside and listen with some annoyance. I can only interrupt from time to time.

Cilvini was listening to it with a flicker of interest, as if she was enjoying it.

As for the Book of Night and the tentacle with a big eyeball on its head, one of them is floating in the air without any movement, and the other one has a big eyeball of bulingbuling on its head, looking at this now and then at that. .

Looking at Barbara who was a little annoyed on her face, Cynthia thought for a while, then turned her head to Barbara and said:

"Do you need me to share my feelings during the process with you next time?"

"I have never been exposed to it before. I have only seen others do these things. Now that I feel it myself, it is indeed quite novel."

"No wonder there are so many believers in joy."

"How about it? Do you want to feel it?"

"With that one percent soul authority, I should be able to share my feelings with you simultaneously, as long as you are willing."

"In other words, if you feel that your body does not have a sense of substitution, I can also control the body of the monster to look like you."

"After that monster got the one percent fragment of soul authority, there is no upper limit to the number of souls it can graze."

"She can change into the form of any soul she grazes or devours."

"As long as you cut out one thousandth of your soul for her to devour, she can transform into you."

"It's just one in a thousand, it won't have any impact on you."

After listening to this long speech, Barbara’s face turned red and she waved her hands:

"No...no...no need!"

Eros on the side was very surprised when he heard:

"Didn't you need to swallow one percent of the soul before? Could it be that the soul authority enhanced that part of her ability?"

Cynthia nodded slightly: "Soul authority has enhanced her ability to analyze souls and also increased her power to steal souls."

"She can now steal small portions of souls from the dead, the living, and warlocks without anyone noticing."

"If the master is willing, that monster can now change into a different appearance every day."

"Don't worry, Master. If it's only one thousandth, it won't cause any harm to the person. At most, it will make him sleepy for a period of time."

"Even if they are stolen from the souls of the dead, it will not affect their entry into the river of reincarnation."

Eros frowned and said, "Swallowing too many souls, intertwining the memories of different souls, won't this make Erza's memory confusing?"

Cynthia replied in a natural tone: "There are very few memory fragments contained in one thousandth of the soul."

"With the power of soul authority, I can remove that part of the memory fragment and turn it into a blank soul."

Eros was stunned. With this soul authority and Erza's ability to transform into any soul that herds or devours, it's really like one person is one person.

Thinking of this, Eros' eyes subconsciously fell on Barbara.

Barbara immediately said in embarrassment: "Don't look at me, I won't give up one thousandth of my soul so that she can look like me."

Hearing this, Eros felt quite regretful.

After all, two identical Barbaras, with one leg wearing white stockings and the other wearing black stockings, looked quite exciting staying together.

At five o'clock in the morning, Eros pulled his consciousness out of the soul space and stopped teasing Barbara, who was already blushing with embarrassment.

He changed out of his raincoat in the Special Operations Department office, said goodbye to Peter and David, and boarded the carriage waiting at the gate.

Vivian may still be there to catch ordinary people digging for ancient coins, so she hasn't returned to the Special Operations Department office yet.

What Eros didn't know was that it was somewhere in Gram Mountain Park.

A night watchman wearing a raincoat and pretending to be a temporary worker came to his captain and reported:

"Captain, no one suspected of being a warlock sneaked in here last night."

The captain nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.

Seeing this, the team member asked curiously: "Captain, why are we here to keep an eye on this place?"

The captain also didn’t hide his teammates:

"It is said that the Kingdom of Night was a country established by the remnants of the night. In the past two months, wasn't there a remnant of the night who infiltrated Haidaram?"

"At that time, all of us didn't know what the purpose of that remnant of the night was to sneak into Haidaram, and why we didn't hear anything for so long."

"But the ruins of the Kingdom of Darkness that were washed out by the heavy rain the day before yesterday made me have a guess."

"Did that remnant of the night come just for the ruins of the Kingdom of Night buried in Haidaram?"

"Even if he didn't come here for this, the appearance of the ruins of the Kingdom of Darkness might attract him to come and check it out."

"Because this represents the most glorious time of the remnants of the evil gods, it is normal for the remnants of the night to come and pay homage to them."

"That's why I reported this matter to His Excellency the Archbishop and applied to be stationed here. The purpose is to find out the remnants of the night that are still lurking in Haidaram."

"But, that remnant of the night is said to be very strong, can we deal with it?" The team members were a little worried.

The captain smiled and said, "I got news that Ms. Vivian from the General Administration is here now."

"With her strength, as long as there is a battle on our side, she will definitely come over."

"When the time comes, our entire team, including Ms. Vivian, will be able to delay the arrival of reinforcements even if we are still defeated."

The team members were stunned.

"Okay, let's change our shifts. We can't let down our guard during the day." The captain patted the team member's shoulder and smiled.