"What is that thing!?" Fanny kept wiping off the blood flowing out from his face -- it was very sticky. He didn't feel any pain and experience but only numbness as if her face was injected with a dose of anesthetic.
The three of them walked back through the path they came from. Since they had lost two giant wolves, they had no choice but to head back slowly.
"I don't know." Garen shook his head. "Do you guys believe in the soul?" He questioned back.
Fanny frowned as he pondered.
"Lord Garen, are you trying to say that thing is a soul?"
"Not just any soul. That was an accumulation of polluted negative energy. You can view it as a polluted spiritual field." Garen used the world's system as an analogy to explain.
"That thing is a cluster of different content and isn't something that can be handled with an average way."