Throne of Magical Arcana

To the north of the North Coastal Corridor is a barren land. Cold-resistant woods and strange terrain have turned this place into a paradise for creatures such as werewolves and ice bears. There are even more powerful magical creatures hovering on this vast land. Deep, such as Silver Dragon, White Dragon, Lord of Frost Giant, etc.

Therefore, although the road to the Eastern Exiles was created by adventurers a little bit and avoided the most dangerous areas, the caravans and pedestrians walking on these roads often encountered various attacks. , Let the northern land be covered with a layer of blood-like chaos, known as the paradise of the desperate.

In the freezing month, this area has been covered with a white cap. Even the dark green trees are covered with pure white gauze. If you look at it, you won't see any variegated colors. If you stare at them for a long time, Can't open his eyes.

But on the road where the car marks that have been rolled out have not been covered by the snow-covered sky, a lot of shocking blood is blooming, and weapons such as swords, spears, and sledgehammers that are randomly discarded indicate that this has happened Fought fiercely.

Follow the footprints on the ground, leave the avenue, and continue to the north, you will see a virgin forest that cannot be seen at the margins. In the deep forest, there is a hidden gap that leads to the ground. It is quite wide at the end. Underground cave.

内 In the underground cave, a torch was inserted into the stone wall, making the whole place brightly lit, but the flames burning on these torches are extremely weird pale, as if there is no temperature, no soul, a dead silence!

The pale light dripped from the torch and shone on a black robe who was lying on the ground in the cave, setting them out in a horrible and horrible way.

These black robes have their foreheads close to the ground. From the characteristics of their bodies and side faces, it can be clearly determined that they are not all human werewolves with long cheek hairs. There are various beasts with obvious signs of beasts, and some occupy a large area. Frost Giant ...

They were motionless, like dead bodies, and they worshiped at the center of the center was a altar made of white bones. A black robe with eyes that seemed to have pale flames jumping stood in front of the altar quietly watching the breath of death. The mysterious pattern looks at the giant sickle placed on the altar to symbolize the harvest of life.

出生 "Birth means the beginning of death, and that is the ending we can never escape, ..."

The man in black robes raised his hands violently, chanting inexplicable prayers, and a quiet flame of pale flame rose from the altar.

"Birth means the beginning of death ..."

The black robes like corpses finally moved, and their hoarse humming sounded their bodies to tremble slightly.

声音 The voice of the high priest in the forefront is mysterious, and the extreme enthusiasm is manifested by extreme cold: "Compared with the long after death, life is short and meaningless, only darkness, cold and death are the eternal theme ..."

"After all, we will fall into decay, and only when our souls enter the kingdom of death and sleep can we avoid their slow death ..."

The high priest's eyes gradually became empty: "Today we will offer sacrifices to our Lord and also our own life, so that the soul can be supported and let it truly live!"

"I am willing to dedicate my life to the Lord in exchange for the support of my soul ..." Those in black robes seemed to be hypnotized, and their voices were numb and unconstrained.

After hearing their answers, the high priest was relieved in his heart, and he sent a group of devout believers to the Lord, so that the true meaning of death was revealed. According to the "Soul Ritual" given to the Lord by himself, such a self Getting closer to the Lord will also get rid of the mortal body and soul and become a true death messenger.

At that time, I will get the dual sublimation of life and soul into a powerful existence comparable to the legendary magician and the epic knight!

Thinking of this, he only felt that the pale death flame “burned” became more and more fierce and weird, faint in his mind and surrounding him, “burning” a dead world of nothingness, an extremely peaceful world full of undead creatures.

"This is indeed a sign of getting closer and closer to the Lord. I have been able to vaguely sense the great and sacred death paradise. When my sense of it becomes extremely clear, this is my chance to get detached from the essence!"

At this time, the sleeping humans around the altar woke up. Some of them were gorgeously dressed and some were wearing leather armor. They were no different from the caravans walking on the commercial road in the north.

"You, what are you going to do?" Some people panicked and accused.

"Damn robber, will you pay for attacking us?" Some people are still angry.

"Please, please let us go. All the goods and money belong to you, and killing us is useless to you." Some people noticed the anomalies from the strange surroundings and shivered.

The high priest lifted his head, and pale flames were beating in those deep and dark eyes, and when looking at these two flames, the humans were paralyzed and could no longer make a sound.

"Go to the altar and give your life to the Lord.

”The high priest made a flat, undulating sound.

商人 The faces of these merchants and mercenaries were extremely pale and full of fear, but they could not resist the high priest's order at all, stood up in a demon-like manner, and walked involuntarily towards the center of the altar.

The man who first walked next to the pale flame shivered and picked up the black giant sickle. His eyes were full of fear, fear, despair, and madness, but his hand was still very calmly cut away with this giant sickle that seemed to have no weight. Throat.

A stinging wound appeared on his throat, but no drop of blood spurted out. The entire body quickly withered and the skin was wrinkled. In a short time, it became a dry corpse, and there seemed to be something transparent in his body. Out, thrown into that "pale flame".

The pale flame rose a bit higher, and the edge of the black sickle had a trace of crimson and black.

The high priest felt a kind of joy from the heart. This was an experience that exceeded any enjoyment. Even without the improvement of strength and the reward of the Lord, this joy could make him long for the ceremony.

The faint death world in my mind and in the surrounding space became a little clearer.

"My sublimation has gone further, closer to the Lord ..." The high priest groaned to himself, but no one in the entire underground cave noticed his disregard.

A single sacrifice harvested his own life, so that the pale flame became more and more exuberant, it seemed to jump out of the altar.

"Come and show your piety, life is short, death is eternity!" The high priest turned abruptly and said solemnly.

声音 The voice of the man in black robe changed, saying enthusiastically: "I am willing to dedicate my life to the Lord in exchange for the support of my soul ..."

This frenzied atmosphere made the death sickle seem to have a buzzing sound from the induction, flying from the altar and hovering over the top of the underground cave.

"I am willing to dedicate my life to the Lord in exchange for the support of my soul!"

The black robes once again prayed in unison, but instead of answering, they asked from the heart.

There is a crimson giant sickle at the edge of the blade, as if absorbing all the light, making the entire underground cave dark, and only the pale flame of Zhongyangyang is not affected.

The giant sickle fell suddenly, just into the pale flame. At this moment, those black robes shook their bodies together, their eyes lost all their luster, and it seemed that something important was sucked into the flame.

白 The pale flame expanded at once, submerging the entire underground cave, and the skin of those black robes began to rot, and the dark red flames jumped out of their eyes, and instantly turned into undead!

The high priest is even more joyful. He can no longer tell what is the material world or what is the paradise of death. He only feels that his soul has been greatly sublimated.

"Lord of death, please enjoy your sacrifice!" He yelled, an undead creature in the cave raised his arm, like a forest.

The pale flame was gathered and concentrated, only one person was left, but Zhongyang had a illusive door.

The gate opened, and a monster in a black cape appeared in the flames. Behind it was a plain wandering by countless undead, and at its feet were various palaces made of bones.

怪物 This monster seems to be the embodiment of death, which makes people unable to look directly because they will lose all vitality immediately when they see it. Fortunately, it cannot step out of this pale flame and cannot let death envelope the world.

The high priest only felt that the soul was wandering, which seemed to have improved in essence, and he was even more unable to extricate himself.

"My strength has increased again! My soul has sublimated again!"

The monster in the black cape looked at the pale hollow eyes and suddenly showed an abnormal wave. Then, its body separated from the other one like a mirror, but both were only half of the past. .

The death monster separated by the maggot soared into a pale flame, devoured itself, and connected with the surrounding flames and altar.

Following the weird curse of the monster's remaining body, the flames rolled up violently, condensed into the appearance of a substantial gate, and gradually became rich in blood.

Boom!

When the gate was blurred, the unimaginable chaotic killing sent out, so the rare sky thunder sounded in the outer sky, and the entire cave began to tremble violently, bringing the whole sway of shameless ground.

The high priest suddenly found that his soul had sublimated to the extreme ~ www.readwn.com ~ The world of death around and in his mind was completely clear.

"I succeeded?"

His inner ecstasy emerged, and he was about to fuse himself with the world of death and gain the power of legend, but at this time, the piece of world of death disappeared at once, and a mass of meat **** with no numbers of eyes, heads, and hands and feet was used. Appeared in front of him.

After seeing this ball of meat, the high priest only felt that the soul was completely transformed, and his thinking ability quickly disappeared.

"Do not!"

最后 He finally issued a sorrow of anger and horror, his body became weird, and he grew thick black tentacles.

"Kurswick", the capital of the North Coastal Corridor, stood up, "Ms. Burning", feeling the extreme evil and chaos emerging from afar.

"Herculi, what happened?" She hurriedly contacted her monarch, Herculi.

Herculio, who was floating on top of the magic tower, held the crystal ball and said solemnly: "The will of the abyss is trying to come. We must stop it immediately. I have informed the council!"

This kind of thing requires at least one big arcanist to handle, and Helen of Palmera's cabin is guarding Aringe-if the will of the abyss really comes, even if his injury is not healed, it will be a terrible thing, This time, there is no surrender to fight him back! And who knows if he will explode unexpectedly and destroy this Northland. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote (m) for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)