"Are you going to use the wailing Banshee to fight off the judges?"

As the executioner of the church, Cheriel has lived in this world for so many years, so of course she knows what creatures she should be afraid of.

Except for the dragons that are feared by conventional weak creatures, the creature that the judges hate the most is the Banshee in the undead branch.

"The banshees' singing is indeed a good choice. I have used this method to kill the judges of the church before."

Joshu showed Cheriel the mark of his palm, and several of the undead from the forest of the skeleton male have tasted the flesh and blood of the judge.

But on the day the card package of "Goddes vs. Dwarfs" was released, Qiao Xiu couldn't let the wailing Banshee idol group under the command of the Skeleton Guard hold a concert on site.

Even if Nolan has the existence of the Necromancer Society, this kind of magic that plays with the souls of the dead will eventually be feared by others.

"But some clergy in the church are also good at dealing with the undead. Those guys may have known long ago that you have...the ability to manipulate the undead."

Cheriel tried not to see the mark in Qiao Xiu's palm.

The dim breath of death was emitted in the mark, and she felt a suffocating feeling just by looking at it.

Life after becoming a judge was so troublesome. She began to become more and more neurotic. Any object with ominous meaning that would shake her inner peace.

"I don't plan to let the banshees play in person, but their voices will not be absent."

As soon as Qiao Xiu reached out, a day banshee appeared behind Qiao Xiu. These four day banshees had become like the maids of Hearthstone Tavern.

Even Mrs. Marina sometimes needs to use their power to clean the entire tavern.

The daytime banshee handed Qiao Xiu a dark crystal stone.

"Their voice?"

Cheriel saw the transparent undead behind Joshua, taking a step back, even if they were emitting a kind of power of holy light.

The judge is very taboo to such creatures that can conduct mental attacks... This is also considered to be Cheriel's occupational disease.

"The day banshee doesn't wail, but their sisters will die and wail. This skill of the original crystal stone records the voice of her sisters." Qiao Xiu said.

"You... recorded the sound of the wailing Banshee into the original crystal stone? Just like... the singing of the frost elf?"

Cheryl looked at the Chaos Demon in front of him with a daze.

"Of course, this is the world's first wailing banshee record. Do you want to listen to it?"

Qiao Xiu only needs to input magic into this dark crystal stone, and the penetrating sound will echo throughout the room.

“I don’t think the sound recorded through protostones can affect my consciousness.”

Cheryl once encountered a wailing banshee. For this undead creature, screaming is just a means for them to cast spells. By screaming, they mobilize magic power to carry out a "spiritual" attack.

"You can experience it."

Qiao Xiu placed the black crystal stone on the desk, and Xili had already covered his ears witfully.

"If the judge would be repelled by ordinary screams..."

Before Cheryl finished speaking, Qiao Xiu entered the magic power into the original crystal stone.

The sound recorded in the protocronite stone echoed the entire study room at this moment.

This sound was as expected by Cheryl, but a very ordinary female scream, with some whimpers and whine.

The "Scepter" does not give magic power to the caster, but is just an ordinary wooden root. This principle is the same as the scream of the wailing banshee.

Although the screaming made Cheriel feel a little upset, it was still too monotonous than those crazy whispers.

Cheryl's idea lasted less than ten seconds, and the sounds in the protocronite stone were no longer monotonous screams, and the same screams overlapped together and began to repeat at extremely high frequency.

Qiao Xiu covered her ears and stared at Cheriel in front of her. Ten seconds ago, she could still listen to the wailing Banshee's first singing with a calm face, but at this moment, the expression on Cheriel's face began to be slightly distorted.

In the first ten seconds of this audio, a banshee was just playing solo, and in the latter part, it turned into a chorus, which was still a chorus of thousands of people.

The screams began to repeat at an extremely uncomfortable frequency. When Joshu made this audio, he was no less than slashing the blackboard with his fingernails, which made people creepy.

"Stop!"

Cheryl had already started to react discomfort. Just an ordinary woman wailed in her ear, Cheryl might be able to punch her and make her shut up directly.

But it became thousands, and even tens of thousands of times repeated the same sound, so there was only one thing that Cheriel wanted to do...

That was the sharp long sword that cut off the necks of all creatures present.

The inner turmoil stimulated the murderous intent of the former judge. When Qiao Xiu stopped the magic input and stopped this strange audio.

Sheriel had already covered her ears and stepped back to the corner of the wall to sit down.

Judging from the twisted expression on her face, the side effects of the power of the judge have filled her consciousness.

"Eat these, I think you should feel better."

Joshu picked up some fruits placed on the desk and handed them to Cheryl, who was huddled in the corner of the wall, with a slightly trembling body.

The audio just now has seriously polluted her spirit.

"What the hell is going on with that voice..."

Cheryl held the fruit handed over by Joshu and didn't eat it. Her mind was filled with all kinds of cruel thoughts, and those malice whispers kept ringing in her ears.

Sheriel, who was mentally broken, opened the Magic Net and also clicked on the Voice of Nolan and the Spellcaster Forum.

From the soft and quiet singing of the Frost Elf Tailin, and some interesting comments and funny expressions on the Magic Net Forum, Cheriel felt a little happy and slowly recovered from her mental breakdown.

"I just played the sharp corners of a banshee repeatedly, at a very short frequency."

"I... don't want to hear it a second time."

This is Cheriel's only comment on the record just now. After eating the fruit handed over by Qiao Xiu, she barely recovered her physical intuition and slowly stood up with the wall.
Chapter completed!