Chapter 1348 Forty–Nine Days

Robin agreed to enter the castle as Caius’s guest to gather information about the origins of the Soul Capturing Technique of the Netheris.

Caym had stolen Shirley’s soul, all to trade it for an ancient relic.

Suppose Robin resorted to brute force and tore through the entire Netheris Domain. In that case, it might push Caym and his cohorts to desperate and extreme measures.

In that case, Shirley’s soul might never return to her body.

For the sake of the woman he loved, Robin was forcibly suppressing his seething rage, handling the matter with the utmost caution.

This journey into the Netheris Domain had one objective: retrieve Shirley’s soul intact and unharmed.

Years ago, Old Fred mentioned a method of extracting someone’s soul–once removed, the soul needed to be housed within a living vessel for preservation.

That vessel could be a human, animal, or even a plant.

To ensure Shirley’s soul wouldn’t dissipate, Caym would have forcibly implanted it into another life form under his control.

However, such hosting had a time limit–just 49 days.

After that window closed, one of two things would happen.

The hosted soul would merge with the vessel’s original soul.

Or the vessel’s original soul would destroy the intruder, making resurrection impossible.

Either outcome would mean Shirley could never wake up again.

Wandering aimlessly in search of her wasn’t an option–he had to find her before the time limit was up.

Gyro Castle sits at the farthest edge of the Netheris Domain.

Long ago, this place used to bustle with warriors traveling to the Dark Woods to hunt beasts and pick Bloodshade Fruits. But as time passed, fewer made it out alive–and the place faded into silence.

Caius explained this to Robin.

In recent decades, only few warriors who ventured into the Dark Woods ever made it out alive.

As a result, people gradually stopped taking the risk.

The castle had grown desolate, with barely any outsiders arriving anymore.

Daphne, meanwhile, had been quietly observing something odd–why did the poor people i

land

seem content?

They looked like they enjoyed being enslaved, mistreated, humiliated—even beaten down.

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this was the doctrine of the

that commoners undergo ceremonial baptism starting at

Dark Syndicate, the lower–class citizens of the Netherts Dam were burdened with

they were destined to suffer through poverty, hardship, relentless labor,

could they shed the shackles of sin and hope for a better reincarnation,

Supreme God would condemn their soul to the Soulforge

indoctrinated, had come to embrace ugliness as beauty, groveling like dogs in hopes of currying favor with the syndicate. All

heard of these trash teachings of

it now was shocking–almost

couldn’t understand how these people, deemed ‘sin–ridden commoners,

was nothing more than a lie crafted by the power–hungry leaders of the

exploitation.

kneeling in the streets, Daphne was

are born equal–how could such a thing as noble

lord, the class that served the syndicate were

else the syndicate–or

citizens served the syndicate’s elites well, they could

captain, Evander, had a complicated expression–and a glint of killing

they chatted idly, Robin and Daphne followed the castle lord’s

fortresses, with a moat about 165 feet wide outside the gate and walls standing roughly

conditions were

many commoners were working to repair

in intervals all along the

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where

the Caius’s procession passed by, the people on

sight, it

trained into submission like livestock. Their servility had been deeply

that the Dark Syndicate’s indoctrination had reached every

the attendants to bring new

the grand banquet hall of

tables were piled high with delicacies from across

the banquet was filled

prominent among the seats were the elite warriors of the castle–those

Warrior.

as Robin and Daphne sat down, the castle’s guard captain, Evander,

a question,” he

from the Crownward Syndicate. Are you stationed at the main or a regional branch? Please reveal your credentials so we may properly

stiffened and snapped coldly. “Evander! Apologize at

Crownward Syndicate has visited Gyro Castle. Such high–ranking figures–would they

If those Light Syndicate rebels have infiltrated us by deception, the Crownward Syndicate

fell into hushed

masters were beings of immense status within the

one was a Peak

such a person show up in a backwater

the audacity to question me?” Robin said flatly, eyes narrowed

went deathly

steeled himself. “If you truly are Crownward Syndicate leaders, then you must possess the

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chaos outside the castle, where vendors peddled their wares.

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