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"Demon-Suppressing Tower?"
"The Demon-Suppressing Tower has an effect—it can lock away souls. Do you understand what I mean? If we take that route, there is actually no need to go to the underworld."
"Then why not just use the Demon-Suppressing Tower to lock everyone inside? Wouldn't that be more convenient?" Chen Duan asked in confusion.
"Chen Duan, you still don't understand what I mean." Imperial Scourge shook his head.
"There is a reason Cat Master and I brought up matters of the soul. Those people from the Realm Guard Directorate do not even need to see you to kill the people of the Black Life Realm. Once they refine the spiritual energy of this world, they can directly employ the art of 'curse-killing.'"
"Curse-killing?" Chen Duan finally grew somewhat serious.
"That is simply how those people are. For the ants in their eyes, they cannot even be bothered to expend the effort to kill them one by one. So even if the physical body can be preserved after the soul is extracted, it will inevitably be destroyed by the Realm Guard Directorate's curse-killing afterward. Then one can only be reborn in a new body through reincarnation."
As he spoke, Imperial Scourge became deeply angered as well. Those bastards from the Realm Guard Directorate were far too insidious. There was a reason they had been able to suppress the Black Life Realm for so many years.
"The Demon-Sealing Tower cannot protect the physical body either?"
"It cannot. Only because the Demon-Sealing Tower has some connection to the underworld can it keep souls from perishing. The physical body lies outside its protection."
Yue Jinghong's expression at the side grew increasingly grim.
From all this, she had heard only two words: despair.
It was as though once the Realm Guard Directorate