Rob's mind was communicating with Feimos' imprint. In reality, the ring held in Rob's hand would emit a hint of black energy from time to time. This black energy was so faint that no one would notice it if they didn't pay attention. But in the entire laboratory, more than one pair of eyes is watching here. There was a strange instrument on Jilasha's left eye. There were three circles on the instrument, and each circle was a transparent lens of a different color. From time to time, Jilasha would turn the instrument and transfer the lenses of different colors to his eyes. above, the eyes are projected through these lenses, so the black air that seems looming to the naked eye becomes extremely clear on the lenses. With a thought in his mind, Jilasha moved a dozen soul-nurturing boxes over according to the method that Rob had told him before, and gathered around Rob. In the space of his mind, Phimos had just finished explaining the lives of the six kings and was explaining the demise of the Undead Empire. At this moment, his expression suddenly changed and he shouted angrily: "Asshole, what have you done? What are those boxes? How could they suck up all the soul energy? ""The soul-nurturing box." Rob responded unhurriedly. Just by hearing the name, you can easily guess its function. If Phimos is really the maker of Cold Steel God of War, he will definitely not be unfamiliar with the function of this thing. The function of this thing happened to restrain his intention at this moment. There is no doubt that Rob discovered his intention. His expression changed a few times, and Feimos asked hesitantly: "How did you find out?" Rob didn't find anything, he just instinctively remained more wary of things he didn't understand. Anyway, he has prepared all the means that can be used. It would be best if nothing happened, otherwise he would have corresponding countermeasures. Assuming that Phimos is a sleeping soul, he will definitely be as weak as Cabrit when he wakes up. So as long as he is prevented from obtaining soul energy, he will not be able to use it no matter how many means he has. That's why Rob told Jirasha that once he found signs of absorbing soul energy in the ring, he would immediately absorb all the soul energy. A newly awakened soul would never be able to compete with more than a dozen soul incubation boxes for soul energy no matter how much harm he endured. . Sensing Rob's thoughts, Feimos had the urge to vomit blood. He was just taking precautions, but he actually fell into the opponent's caution. Seeing that the attempt was exposed, Feimos did not dare to use any more tricks and responded obediently to Rob's question. Unlike Rob¡¯s expectation, this idea is indeed not a sleeping soul, it is really just a spiritual imprint of Feimos. But this brand contains the knowledge and memory of Phimos. To a certain extent, he is the separation of Phimos' thoughts. ¡° Suppose this brand obtains a soul and transfers all the information in the brand, then to a certain extent, it is equivalent to the rebirth of Feimos. This is also the purpose of Feimos. The function of the ring is to absorb soul energy and breed a brand new soul for this brand to be engraved. After hearing what Feimos said, Rob felt something was wrong. Since he could condense his soul with the ring, why did he put the ring in a cabin that was completely isolated from the outside world? Wouldn't it be enough to just throw it into a certain gap on the Cold Steel God of War? Then there was no need for him to remain in silence for so many years, only to have the opportunity to absorb soul energy until he was dug out by Rob. Regarding Rob's question, Feimos said with an idiotic expression: "If there weren't enemies chasing my trail, why would I need a ring to condense my soul? I would directly give birth to a powerful soul, and then imprint the spirit on it." Can't we just move over? "Idiot. Why is it that such a powerful enemy needs to be avoided in this way? Rob thought with some confusion. He really couldn't imagine what kind of powerful existence could force a great sage like Feimos to this point. "The immortal kings are all eternal existences equal to the gods. Who else can be worthy of being their enemies besides the gods?" Phimos said in a knowing tone, but after he finished speaking, he But he muttered in a low voice: "Or they themselves" After basically figuring out the way Feimos existed at the moment, Rob asked: "Can the spiritual imprint be transferred?" "Transfer?" Listen Seeing his question, Feimos was stunned and puzzled: "Transfer? Why transfer?" Rob took back his thoughts, brewed for a while, and spit out a solid soul fire, and then turned towards Feimos. Saying: "Move here." Feimos' expression condensed, and he squinted his eyes and looked at Rob fiercely. Any undead creature understands the significance of this approach. The soul fire released by Rob must have a deep soul connection with him. Transferring the brand to it is equivalent to transferring all theEverything was left in Rob's hands. At that time, life, death, and even thoughts will no longer be controlled by oneself. "You have a good idea. I am the authority on the construction of the Immortal Empire, the famous great sage Phimos. You want me to completely surrender to you? Are you dreaming?" Phimos roared angrily, as if being influenced by Insulted. "Will it be transferred or not?" Rob confirmed again. "You're insulting me!" Phimose yelled. "I'm going to crush the ring." As he said that, Rob quickly withdrew his thoughts, holding the ring in both hands and slowly exerting force. The ring has the ability to condense the soul. It is impossible for Rob to let the brand of Feimos stay in it. Who knows if there will be any accidents. If this brand is combined with the independent soul, in a sense, it will be the same as Feimos. Moss's rebirth. " Phimos, who can create such a powerful construct as the Cold Steel God of War, is definitely not something Rob can handle now, so if he can't hold the opponent in his hands, then he will simply destroy it. "You" Rob's crispness and decisiveness stunned Feimus. Just after he said a word, the ring snapped, and a small crack opened in the ring body and the inlaid gemstone. "I'm turning! I'm turning! Stop." Feimos screamed in horror. He is just a brand now. If the soul loses its place, it can survive in the air for a while. If the brand is removed from the place where it is carried, then It will dissipate immediately. No matter how prestigious it is, it is useless. Now is not the period of the Immortal Empire. Only when we understand the current situation is it true. Surrender or destroy, Rob¡¯s character gave Feimos almost no time to think about it.