2022-03-09

Chapter 58 Costs and Disasters

Simon felt that his fleshy body was gradually becoming dry and lifeless , but at the same time, his soul is rapidly transforming under the effect of the transformation ceremony, step by step towards that immortal eternity.

This is the silence of Death God corresponding to the resurrection of the Divine King. It is said that the various Lich transformation techniques of the necromancer of later generations were originally inspired by it.

The light on the Dragon Snake devouring pattern begins to dim, and the necromantic magic that previously filled the entire tomb also begins to thin out, even while Eternal Gift is still continuously channeling a huge amount of magic from the Star Realm .

The huge magic power flows into his etheric domain through ceremony, which resonates with the mythological archetypes of this land in the past.

According to the theory of Holy Spirit Church, this actually resonates with a silhouette of the seventh Holy Spirit “dead”.

To imitate, to resonate, to approach, to eventually become, there is nothing more ceremony magic than that.

It’s almost over.

Feeling that the King-Rebel ceremony was about to be completed, Simon, who was intoxicated with his strength, raised his hand and held it to the tower guard who had been floating in midair.

Or, the real “Blackwater Crown” that commands thousands of undead.

Not long ago, he was a mortal, a power he couldn’t even touch.

But now, he can grab that power.

Once he had it in his hands, even the ancestor of a thousand years ago, the Blackwater King who had sparked the tide of the moon-rotten undead that spread across the continent, stood before him. Just a tragic loser.

The great deeds that the ancestor did not accomplish will be accomplished by him.

But, before that.

Simon lowered his hand slowly, first glanced back at the Tribunal descendant who was struggling to say goodbye to Demonness, and then turned his gaze back to the night sky in the dome.

The three Moon Realm Goddess illusory shadows were already watching him.

+All fruits have been determined, all causes need to be compensated+

Three voices overwhelmed the roars of countless undead, reaching the depths of Simon’s soul. Arriving at the Divine Domain, he also knelt down.

In ancient times, Moon Realm magic was often referred to as contract magic, because all power derived from the Moon Realm was essentially a transaction, and a transaction ultimately had to pay a price.

Twenty years ago, as a mortal, he took over from the weak father a Blackwater Province that was basically the back garden of the royal family.

At this moment, he has already held the authority of Death God, achieved the realm of the Divine Domain, and stood at the top of the reign of the new Blackwater Kingdom.

All of this could not have been possible without the generosity of these three Moon Realm Goddess.

Now, it’s time for them to ask for a replacement.

“According to the contract, the newly born Blackwater Kingdom will have the Three Goddess as the sole legal religion, every church in the Holy Spirit Church will be torn down, every page of scriptures will be burned, every biography will be The priest will be expelled.”

Simon said humbly.

Silence…

“According to the contract, the operation of the law of the stars will be abolished in the Blackwater Kingdom, and the lighthouse of Mogu in Thorn City and the lighthouse of poisonous snake in Black Light City will be will be shut down, and the Moon Realm magic based on the Three Goddess will be open to all to spread the Gospel of the Goddess.”

Still still…

“By contract, I will offer a sacrifice to each lord.”

Simon, who was kneeling on the ground, finally said.

And this time, there was movement in that night sky.

First came Whispering Queen Bliss, whose voice sounded first.

+One Sword+

The pitch-black Knight Sword “Judgement Four” lying on the side of Cass’ Throne was pulled by several spider silks and made a sound.

Then the voice of the Nightmare Lord.

+ A Soul Fragment +

The huge sarcophagus surrounded by seven concentric circles in the center of the tomb cracked open with a “click”, and a mist spread in, and then held out a A dark crow feather.

Finally, Hungry Lady’s answer.

+One seed+

The rotten vine also climbed up the sarcophagus and stretched into the crack, rolling out a pure white seed from it.

Seeing this, Simon finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although it’s not clear what they want these things for, but fortunately they didn’t ask for more.

Before he could say thank you, Cass suddenly burst into a huge roar not far away, turning Simon’s attention away.

The man who looked crazy was twisting his arm a little at the moment, just so that one hand could break free from the bondage.

But does it make sense?

What if there were no restraints on his body at the moment?

Thinking of this, Simon looked at Cass with a hint of pity in his eyes.

To be honest, he doesn’t hate this man whose fate has always been manipulated by him. On the contrary, he also greatly appreciates the courage and tenacious of each other.

If he could have been a little more selfish, a little more cowardly, or a little more hesitant about some choices, I am afraid this plan would not have gone so smoothly.

In that case, you will also need to spend more effort on the layout to get to this step today.

But unfortunately, Cass is a real warrior.

Even Simon sometimes thinks that if it weren’t for the other party’s background that he was destined to be a sacrifice in this King-Rebel ceremony, maybe this blunt Swordsman would be a man worthy of his solicitation and cultivation. subordinate.

What a pity…

So when Cass tremblingly squeezed a rune out of his pocket with his broken hand, Simon only showed a little bit of it. Vice regretful expression, but did not make any stopping measures.

It’s so pitiful, even if this is the case, there is still a needless struggle.

Simon thought.

A demon seal rune that can only seal a seventh rank or so spell depending on its size, what kind of waves can it make now?

Nightmare Maid, who was standing beside him, was also watching with interest, without any intention of stopping him.

Because the broken hand really didn’t have the strength to crush it, Cass put the seal rune directly into his mouth, and then chewed it fiercely.

A violent lightning shot out of his mouth, and then directly penetrated the blocked fog, opening a distorted tangle of lightning about three meters in front of him. space .

Space beacons?

Simon looked at the distorted space suspiciously.

Originally he thought it would be some kind of offensive spell, but he just put an auxiliary spell that lights up the teleportation coordinates.

But what does this do?

At the same time, on the other side, swords, feathers and seeds, these three things as contract rewards, are being led by the three Void Kings, gradually approaching the night sky projected on the dome of the tomb.

But at the moment when the distorted space appeared, they stopped their movements at the same time.

The eyes of the three Void Kings were directed there.

The distorted space exploded, the lightning of “si si” splashed around like a snake, and the impact of the space breaking up caused a burst of dust.

When the dust cleared, a man with ash-gray hair, silver eyes and a slightly vicissitudes face appeared there.

He is wearing a bone armor that twists like a flame, countless rune Totems are engraved on it, rays of light of ice blue and blood red flow on it, and finally converge in the center of the armor On a fist sized black crystal.

And in his hand he held a staff of pure frost, with a scarlet orb embedded in its tip.

This person just stood still, neither looked towards Cass who placed the teleportation beacon using the seal rune, nor did he pay attention to Nightmare Maid who was standing beside him, and didn’t even take a look not far away. Simon Ward, who holds the authority of the Death God.

“didn’t expect to meet old acquaintance just now.”

William Kane looked up at the three Void Kings above the night sky and said with great emotion.

The next moment, except for William, the voices of the three Void Kings resounded in the minds of everyone present.

It is no longer the aloof and remote as before, such as contempt for trivial ant without emotion, without waves.

It was a voice mixed with intense emotions of hatred, puzzlement, and anger.

Two words.

They only said two words.

In other words, a title.

Among the Moon Realm, many powerful and ancient Moon Realm monsters, including the Void King, are reluctant to directly mention that person’s name.

And when they’re talking about something that can’t get around that person, they’ll use this title to refer to him.

+Disaster+

There is another chapter in the early morning, and I will adjust my schedule from tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)

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