My Weakest Little Brother Has Become A Demon King After Being Sealed For 1000 Years

2022-03-09

Chapter 42 Eternal Gift

Eternal Gift , the ancient esoteric ritual of the Blackwater Kingdom, It needs to build a miniature underworld through extremely strong necromantic magic, so that the executor of the secret ritual can resonate with the Soul Seal left on the ancestral corpse.

The sorcerer can either gather those Soul Seals to strengthen his spirit, or he can instead command those corpses to stand up and become his slaves.

Of course, as the price of controlling this powerful force, the former may leave a hidden danger of schizophrenia, while the latter may cause the corpse to run out of control because it cannot control the Spiritual Will of the ancestors.

When Yeats in the Great Sage compiled the Law of the Stars, the necromancers from the Blackwater Province Order of the Rotten Moon hoped to compile the “Eternal Gift” into the catalog of undead magic. But in the end, the spell was excluded from the original Star Council because it had too much Moon Realm worship.

It stands to reason that all the records of this secret ritual should have been destroyed in the “Big Burning Book” movement in the era of the promotion of the law of the stars.

But one day Duke Simon approached the tower keeper of this Star Lighthouse with an old manuscript.

Recreate the Eternal Gift through Moon Realm magic, and help this old man who has been stagnant on the edge of the Legendary for many years to step into the Legendary realm completely. This is the condition offered by Duke Simon.

“The preparations for the Eternal Gift are almost finished?”

The old man opened his eyes again when he heard Simon’s words. He stared at Duke Simon and asked suspiciously:

“Is it so fast? Shouldn’t it wait until the next round of astrology is correct, and the undead magic from Star Realm enters the world along this Star Lighthouse, so that the magic environment that meets the requirements of Eternal Gift can appear?”

Duke Simon shook his head and said, “That’s too slow. I’ve calculated that the next time the stars are correct will have to wait until this year’s frosty moon. There are too many possible variables in the middle.”

But the old man Is it a sneer: “Is there too many variables, or are your things too big to cover?”

Simon replied: “I have already said, the church will not find out The things here, their movements have always been under my control. Including the movement of the woman sent by the Eighth Order has always been under my surveillance.”

The old man who is familiar with the efficiency of the Thorn City intelligence system is unconscious. He nodded, and then he asked suspiciously:

“What other variables are you worried about?”

“The so-called variables are things that cannot be expected. .”

Simon sighed, and then said: “Have you read the record left by the reverberation technique?”

The old man nodded.

The record of the grey-haired, silver-eyed magic caster who killed the Duke dispatched to the overseer of Silver Stream Mine, which he has read back several times since he got the news.

Whether it was the quick release of the [ice shield] to block the overseer’s [Dragon Lightning Spear], or the unknown instant movement method, he was impressed.

He estimated that if he hadn’t met that person in the range of this Star Lighthouse, the outcome would have been five or five. In the entire Thorn City, only Vincent, the sage of scorch marks, might be able to stabilize it. people.

Of course, if he can call upon the power of this Star Lighthouse to fight it that’s another story.

“I saw it, what’s wrong?”

The old man asked.

“The wizard who is likely to have Master Level seems to have just appeared out of nowhere, and my subordinates can’t find any clues about his origin.”

Simon Said a little irritably.

In this day and age, whether it is a formal registration or a heresy, it is difficult for a powerful magic caster to hide his identity, let alone find no clues about his identity at all.

Being a magic caster requires piling up a lot of resources, and the use of those resources is impossible.

No wonder he was so anxious.

Threats from the unknown are always the most terrifying.

“But even if you plan to hold the Eternal Gift immediately, how do you plan to solve this rigid condition of magic density?”

The old man asked.

“Holy Tomb, I’m going to hold an Eternal Gift at Holy Tomb.”

Duke Simon’s answer made the old man stared wide-eyed.

The Holy Tomb is located under the Thorn City Cemetery, or should be said, the Thorn City Cemetery is built on top of the Holy Tomb. It is the Holy Land, worshipped for generations by the ancient Blackwater Kingdom, and the original source of Blackwater Marsh ancestor worship and the worship of the dead.

In addition, it should be the place with the strongest undead magic in the entire Vic continent.

After all, you can’t find a place with so many intact bones buried in another place.

But for any magic caster who knows history, it’s another identity that’s more famous there.

The place where the “Tide of the Rotten Moon” occurred more than a thousand years ago.

The tide of the dead that once swept the entire continent.

Some people have speculated that the source of the disaster was a failed Eternal Gift.

“No no no, this is crazy.”

Thinking of this, the old man shook his head again and again.

“And even if I don’t mention the risk of holding a secret ceremony there, I can’t leave Star Lighthouse as a tower guard.”

In this regard, Simon said very easily. :

“If it’s only half a day, wouldn’t it be okay to have a magic caster who is the same realm as you? I think Vincent would be happy to help.”

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The old man was silent, he thought for a while before saying:

“But it’s too dangerous to go to Holy Tomb to hold this secret ceremony. And you don’t know, that Eighth Why did the Judgement Four, the weapon that the Order coveted, stayed in the Holy Tomb?”

Simon knew what he was referring to.

He had been to the Holy Tomb more than 20 years ago, and on the inscription in the Holy Tomb, he learned that little-known history.

It was ten years after William Kane’s departure, and the seven kingdoms of the continent entered an era of wars against each other.

The military disadvantaged Blackwater Kingdom royal family made a crazy decision – to awaken the old king Resentful Soul, who once caused the tide of the rotten moon, and control its summon dead as a source of troops.

And this plan as it should be by rights failed.

At that time, the trial seat had all split up and in pieces, and only two people responded to Blackwater Kingdom’s call for help in time – Black Swordsman Blake in the fourth seat, and Jackdaw Coles in the last seat.

In order to prevent the Wraith Moon from breaking through the seal, the two Legendary Tribunal members both perished there. Before dying, Blake used his last breath to seal the wraith under Holy Tomb.

Judgement Four became his tombstone.

Except for a stone tablet set up by members of the Tribunal for their former friend, this story is not recorded in the history books.

“But more than a thousand years have passed, and no matter how strong the wraith is, it should dissipate.”

Simon replied.

But the old man still shook his head: “This is the only thing that can’t be done, even if I usually learn Moon Realm magic from those people in your Mage Hall to turn a blind eye…”

” You turn a blind eye because you want to be a member of the Star Council, and I am the only one who is willing and able to help you advance to the Legendary Domain.”

Simon interrupted the old man directly. if.

“I’m not discussing with you now. As I said before, I’m here to inform you that you have the only chance to advance to Legendary in this lifetime.”

 … …

As Simon was descending the tower, news came to him suddenly from a hazy and ever-changing star in his etheric realm.

“My setup is almost there, as long as the actor comes on stage, the ceremony can start anytime.”

That’s Nightmare Maid speaking to him through the anchor point in his soul .

“Me too, it’s a pity that the old coward was too shy, and he finally agreed to come out of this turtle shell by threatening him.”

Simon replied.

“So you still intend to make that tower keeper the firewood for ceremony in the end, instead of letting Vincent go?”

Nightmare Maid asked through the etheric realm.

“You just saw the virtue of that Old Guy, and it is useless except for bloodline. If you have piled up countless resources, you will not be able to advance to Legendary because your spirit strength is not enough. The same resources are given to Vincent. , it is estimated that he is already preparing to attack the Divine Domain. Which of the two is more valuable, I think there is no need to say more.”

Simon passed his thoughts through the ether when he went downstairs Domain passed to Nightmare Maid.

During this period, he accidentally bumped into a mage in a plain robe with his face covered in a hood.

“Not good meaning.”

The man said politely in a hoarse voice, and made way for him.

“It’s fine.”

Simon didn’t care too much, he didn’t even look at the man, and walked downstairs from the man’s side.

At this time, the new news of Nightmare Maid in the etheric domain has come again.

“The problem isn’t the value of a person, it’s that you use him as fuelwood, which is equivalent to declaring war directly on the Star Council.”

“Then declare war, I It’s all about overturning the rules, at least in Blackwater Marsh. If the world is full of mediocrity, this world is too sad.”

Simon replied.

After turning the corner of the last stairs, he finally came to the bottom of the lighthouse. He looked at the sun shone brightly outside the door, and his mood was unexpectedly relaxed.

“A new era is about to begin,” he said.

And on the stairs of this lighthouse, the magic caster who had accidentally bumped into Simon stopped. He looked at the rune inlaid on the wall and slowly lowered his hood, revealing ash-gray’s hair.

He stroked those familiar rune styles, muttered:

“The old times are really soul of a deceased has not yet dispersed…”

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