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

2022-03-09

Chapter 53 Opening

“Contractor, now that all the elements are in place, we can start ceremony .”

Hearing the voice of his third covenant spirit, the Staggering Demon, Simon looked at the dying tower keeper nodded.

Is this moment finally here?

After so many years of preparation, is it finally coming to this moment?

Simon’s hands trembled slightly.

Although there were some twists and turns in the middle, the plan is finally on the right track now.

Soon, his dream of more than 20 years will be realized, and the long-cherished wish of the Walder family for more than 1,000 years will also be fulfilled.

By his hands.

Under Simon’s will, the magic power was stripped from the tower guard’s body for the last time, and gradually turned into a Black Sphere floating in midair.

Simon raised his hand to hold the Black Sphere.

“Simon…are you really crazy? What if you finish the ceremony in the end? Do you have the power to control so many undead? The Blackwater King who had reached the Divine Domain back then Driven crazy by the will of the countless undead, you can do it again…”

The tower guard who felt his death was approaching roared desperately at Simon.

But Simon didn’t wait for him to finish his sentence, and then made a sudden grasping motion.

This action is the final trigger to unlock Eternal Gift.

The Black Sphere “Pa” exploded, turning into a third shock wave and spreading out.

“No matter what happens to me in the end, that’s not something you should be concerned about.”

Simon said coldly.

The ignition of the secret instrument is now completely complete.

Three rhythmic strokes of soul and magic, the residual Soul Seal in all the corpses in the Necropolis resonates strongly with the tower-keeper’s etheric realm.

In other words, the two gradually fuse together.

Originally in the tower guard’s calculation, in Eternal Gift, he only needs to resonate with about 3,000 Soul Seals, which is enough to raise the spirit strength to the Legendary level.

But Simon directly included all the dead bodies in the entire cemetery into the resonance range, and instantly forcibly raised the tower guard’s spirit strength scale to an unimaginable realm.

Of course, as a price, the wailing of millions of dead also echoed in his etheric realm at the same time, and if he could hold back from being driven mad, then the scale of his power would pass through this. The secret instrument steps from Master Level Peak to the realm of Divine Domain Peak.

But obviously, he didn’t hold on.

In less than a second, the tower guard’s personality was washed into a blank sheet of paper by the wave of resentment that gathered tens of millions of undead.

Only a husk remains floating in midair.

And that’s exactly what Duke Simon wanted, a giant magical transfer station connecting the Star Realm to the world.

The huge necromantic power continuously flows from the Star Realm into the tower-keeper’s etheric realm, and then passes on to each undead through the Soul Seal that resonates with him.

In the cemetery, Soul Fire blazing in the eyes of every undead began to burn, their movements became smooth, and their power became powerful.

The skeletal fragments that Cass and Nezmaar had previously smashed and knocked down, also began to spliced together under the majestic magic power.

Never tired and endless.

This is the tide of the undead moon that nearly destroyed the entire Blackwater Kingdom and ravaged most of the Vic continent.

Simon frantically looked at the Tower Keeper floating in midair whose personality had disappeared.

The tower guard at this moment is the crown that can control this army of the dead!

It’s a pity that Simon can’t grab this crown for the time being. As the tower guard said before his death, he still doesn’t have enough power to control the will of the tens of millions of undead.

He needs the power that will allow him to reach the Divine Domain.

“Grey rash, it’s almost time to open.”

Simon turned around and said to the Staggering Demon named “Grey rash”.

The fat, sick Ashes said in a slow, low voice:

“All the offerings are ready, and the King-Rebel ceremony will begin soon.”

It said and waved the rusty knife in its hand, and the thick necromantic magic in the air began to flow with its movements.

All ceremony spells mirrored in Myths and Legends require enormous amounts of magic to reproduce the magical environment of Mythological Era.

The previous skull temple in the Silver Stream Mine must be in order to the magic furnace powered by the entire ceremony.

But at this moment, there is no need for those things in this tomb. Under the action of Eternal Gift, continuous magic is flowing into here through the “crown”. At this time, the concentration of magic in the entire tomb has already It is as rich as the underworld in that myth.

The magical environment required for the ceremony is also ready.

Staggering Demon As the Hungry Lady’s family, channeling undead magic is as easy as breathing. A huge magic power flowed into the pattern of active silver inlaid out of the four walls of the tomb with the action of Ash Mash.

A complete pair of Dragon Snake tails, devouring each other’s patterns, was outlined by the dark magic power.

The dragon represents the Divine King Oka in the sky, and the snake represents the Death God Vala in the underworld.

In the old philosophy of the Blackwater Marsh region, one thing always transforms into its opposite.

Just like the Divine King and Death God in the story, they devour each other forever and turn each other into themselves.

The essence of the King-Rebel ceremony is to complete the transformation by reproducing the deeds in this myth.

Make yourself a king by killing the king.

Become a god yourself by killing the divide token.

At this moment, Duke Simon is a true rebel as he seeks independence for the Blackwater Province.

And what about the king who was to be overthrown by him?

The door to the side hall opened, and dozens of lesser-demons with long limbs, huge heads, and thin statures streamed out of them.

The four lesser-demons headed by them are struggling to carry a gorgeous throne, and sitting on the throne, or rather tied, is a teenager with ash-gray hair.

The teenager was wearing a purple royal robe, with thunder shining all over his body, but a blank expression on his face.

The hands and shoulders of the lesser-demon carrying the throne were scorched black and smoked by the flashing thunder, but they still gritted their teeth and carried the throne to the sarcophagus, slowly. Slow down.

Simon jumped off the sarcophagus and walked to the throne with a solemn expression.

The ash-gray-haired boy looked up and looked towards Simon with a confused expression.

“Is today the day I am crowned king?”

The boy asked cautiously.

For as long as he can remember, the man in front of him has promised him that one day he will be taken out of that dungeon and crowned king.

Although he didn’t understand what it meant to be crowned king, he still looked forward to the day when he could get out of that narrow dungeon.

Simon nodded, immediately raised his hand, and the lesser-demon next to him lowered his head and held a simple bronze headband.

It was the bronze crown representing the Supreme power of the Riel Empire, or a fake made of the same material and shape as the bronze crown on the head of Queen Irene today.

It is said that the real bronze crown contains the soul fragments of the previous emperors of the Riel Empire, which allows each generation of Imperial Capital in the empire for 800 years to be guided by the wisdom of the ancestors.

This is something that Simon’s fake can’t do.

But just to complete the ceremony, that’s enough.

Simon held up the fake with both hands, and slowly passed through the thunder around the boy’s body to put it on for him. During this period, his body was electrocuted with countless scorch marks and he didn’t care at all.

In the Blackwater mythology, the Death God was repeatedly wounded by the Divine King with thunder during his rebellion. Simon’s own scars on his body are also part of restoring the myth.

If the Riel royal bloodline alone is not enough as a symbol of a powerful “king”, then continue to give this sacrifice the characteristics of Divine King Oka.

The later Holy Spirit Church has confirmed that the Divine King Oka in the ancient Blackwater mythology is the same Holy Spirit “father” as the Father God worshiped in various faiths in the Vic continent before the platinum calendar. silhouette of a symbol of sky, thunder, power, destiny and other concepts.

Therefore, he asked Vincent to teach and only teach this child the spell of lightning department since he was a child, and paid a lot of money to invite a magician from Emerald Province to stab this child with lightning magic affinity. rune tattoo.

At this moment, the mighty thunder around the boy is another key point for him to play the Divine King Oka.

Simon silently drew the sword from his waist.

All the preparations for the King-Rebel ceremony Initial Stage are just to pave the way for this final step.

The rebels stabbed the sword into the king’s heart, completing the final transformation.

The teenager looked at the long sword in Simon’s hand, and curiously asked:

“Is this a coronation completed? Can I go out to see the outside world now?”

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Simon nodded and said:

“The coronation has been completed, I will take you to see the world outside.”

After finishing speaking, he stabbed the boy with a sword ‘s chest.

…………

A dazzling thunder erupted from the center of the tomb, and Cass and Nezmaar, who were slowly approaching the center of the tomb with the sarcophagus as a cover, covered them at the same time. Eye.

After Duke Simon stabbed the boy’s chest with a sword, the Dragon Snake pattern all around suddenly lit up, and countless thunders were transmitted from the boy’s body to Simon’s body along the sword. A powerful and majestic aura began to emerge around him.

Cass and Nezmaar immediately hid behind a sarcophagus to discuss what to do next.

“What was that just now?”

Cass asked in a low voice.

“I don’t know, it seems like some kind of ceremony magic.”

Nezmaar picked up the repeating crossbow.

“What’s next?”

Cass continued to ask.

Nezmaar replied decisively:

“Whatever Duke Simon is doing, stop him before he’s done.”

Nezmaar said, adjusting The machine string on the burst crossbow in his hand continued to say:

“I will use [Storm Buff] to enhance the power of the next arrow, and directly shoot through the Duke’s head.”

“What about that big guy?”

Cass was referring to the Staggering Demon guarding Duke Simon, who was blocking Duke Simon like a mountain of meat at the moment.

“You go get it out of the way.”

Nezmaar replied, then she looked at Cass and continued:

“Then go and pull out the Judgement Four It kills it, that monster is a Moon Realm monster, only that weapon can really kill it.”

Cass continued to ask: “What about the little monsters around it? There are a few Too many, it might not be easy to deal with…”

“I’ll let them sleep.”

Liz flew to Cass’s side.

Cass turned his head and looked towards her, hesitantly said:

“Would you like to hide here first…”

“No, anyway This is the last battle, isn’t it? Don’t underestimate the true power of a demoness.”

Liz also looked at Cass seriously.

“Okay…”

Cass finally agreed, not because he really thought it would be better, but because he knew that even if he didn’t agree with Liz, She will pass by herself.

Nezmaar saw that they had already negotiated, and directly extended three fingers to indicate the time.

Three…

Cass clenched the black iron giant sword in his hands.

Two…

Liz lay on Cass’s shoulders, clutching his clothes tightly.

One…

Cass directly twisted the rune mechanism on the hilt, and the [Dawnbreak] spell previously sealed in the giant sword had already charged Nezmaar.

This is the final battle, and you must do your best at first.

Zero…

Cass turned over and rushed out. The Staggering Demon, who was standing in front of Duke Simon, looked at Swordsman, who was rushing towards it with a flaming sword. A cruel smile appeared.

It didn’t move, but raised its rusty short blade and pointed it at Cass, and the dozens of lesser-demons around it rushed towards him.

The first lesser-demon, who was out of touch because he rushed too fast, was cut into two pieces by Cass’s sword. The fiery flames on the giant sword made the two corpses burn before they hit the ground. ash.

But behind it came more lesser-demons.

Cass suddenly felt a sweet, sweet smell coming from his shoulders.

Liz puffed out his cheeks and folded his hands, blowing at the lesser-demon group.

Purple black dust suddenly filled the front, and all the lesser-demons who smelled the dust suddenly stopped charging, froze in place, and then fell softly. on the ground.

Demoness’ innate talent Magic, sleeping dust.

Cass dragged the knife to the ground and burned the fallen lesser-demon to ashes as he rushed past.

God knows when they wake up, it’s better to patch them up first.

But the Staggering Demon still stood there and didn’t move, as if he didn’t care that his minions died.

After Cass had finished all the sleeping lesser-demons, he stood in front of the Staggering Demon.

“You made a mistake here, mortal.”

Ashes said to Cass patiently as an elder.

“I should tell you this.”

As he spoke, Cass slashed directly at the man’s fat head.

“clang!”

Ashes casually waved the rusty short blade in his hand to block it.

“You are believing or not I stand here and let you cut for ten minutes, you can’t help me, but you will die here.”

Ashes slowly said.

But this is exactly the opportunity Cass wanted. He directly pressed the rune on the hilt, and the flames on the whole black iron greatsword instantly spread to its whole body along the short blade on Ash Rash’s hand. .

Taking advantage of the opportunity that the opponent’s sight was blocked by the flames, he directly bypassed the Staggering Demon in front of him and ran to the “Judgement Four”.

After Ash put out the flames on his body, he saw the other person approaching Judgement Four, and turned pale in fright’s knife rushed over.

As the Staggering Demon left the Duke’s side, he lay on the sarcophagus and aimed at the Duke in the direction of Nezmaar and launched the [Storm Gain] spell.

With a sharp whistling sound, an extremely strong storm was condensed on the burst crossbow in her hand.

“sou! “

A bright silver crossbow bolt rolled up a whirlwind and shot at the duke’s unsuspecting head.

Then…

The duke raised his hand and directly received it. She stopped the arrow.

Nezmaar looked at the arrow in the duke’s hand with its tail still vibrating, and was stunned.

The duke looked at her laughed as if he saw it A friend whom he hadn’t seen for a long time raised his hand and pointed at her.

The next second, a thunder as thick as a bucket shot out of the Duke’s hand, electrifying Nezmaar into coke.

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