Omni-Magician

Chapter 163: The Spirit in the Book of Darkness: Darkness Eats

At night, Op's mansion was devastated, with a dark hole on the side of the gate leading up to the mansion's inner courtyard, which was completely destroyed, the building collapsed and the ground was dark.

In the daytime, there was a huge battle at the Op Mansion. Nearby residents were arguing. Some people said that President Op inadvertently summoned some demons. Others said that President Op inadvertently lost control when releasing the spell, which caused so much damage...

The real reason why Op was badly injured by Darkins was blockaded by Eric, so no one knew exactly what was going on.

At night, at the Op Mansion, only one room was lit, and that was Op's bedroom, lying in bed with a miserable Op, with a waxy yellow face, as if it could be hung directly at any moment.

The fifth order magician, Baggins, was standing in front of the hospital bed releasing a light spell, trying to heal the wound on Op, but it was obviously difficult. Op was injured by the advanced attack magic of Da Kins. This wound could not be solved by the fifth order magician of one of his districts. The magic spell was released for half an hour in a row. Baggins was tired of sweating his face, and he eventually stopped releasing the spell.

“Mr. Buggins, how's Chairman Op?” Ask Arkas next to Baggins in a hurry.

Baggins shook his head: “He was hurt so badly that the owner of Eric City gave him all the precious healing scrolls, his life was saved, but he could not recover without any guarantees. ”

Akas looked at Op lying on the hospital bed, couldn't help but squeeze his lips, his mood was very complicated, the outsiders didn't know how Op got hurt, but of course he could guess: the only thing that could hurt Op like this was the Dakins magician who had just arrived in Stan City today, but she had no quarrel with Op, so why did she hurt him? It's obviously Ye Dynasty!

This filled Akas with dissatisfaction. When he and Ye Di took the third order magician's exam, he was still on the starting line with him, but now he is so far away...

It's not fair to be Mr. Booster's student, to be a guest in the capital, to make friends with Alfie, and even the new magician Darkins to help him!

Instead of feeling angry about Opal's injuries, he gripped his fist tightly because of the gap between his current status and Ye's.

“That's it for today.” Baggins turned around weakly, and Arkas came back to hold him in a hurry, and Baggins nodded to Arkas with a smile, then looked at Martis, who had been standing in the corner of the room, "I will continue to come tomorrow, although my magic of light will have limited effect on Chairman Op, but it will be of some benefit in the end. ”

“Mr. Buggins, I thank you for the lord.” Martis' dry, skinny face has a smile on it, "Mr. Buggins, I'll walk you out. ”

Led by Matisse, Acas and Baggins left the ruined Op mansion.

Watching Akas and Baggins walk away, Butler Martis had some melancholy dry, thin face suddenly appeared with a strange smile, turning back to the house like a ghost...

This way, Baggins, already far away, suddenly came up with something, his body suddenly pounded: “Oh no, I forgot my magic note in the capital...”

“Mr. Buggins, I'll get it back for you.” Acas hastily said.

Baggensborne wanted to say that it would be fine to take it away until tomorrow, but the magic note was his understanding of the magic of light, his most precious thing. He brought it with him today to hurt Opge. He was not comfortable putting it elsewhere, so he nodded with a smile: “Then go get it, I'll go back to the Magician's Guild first. ”

“Okay, Mr. Buggins. ”

After breaking up with Baggins, Acas went all the way back to the Op Mansion and wanted to knock on the door, but he thought of Martis' skinny old face, didn't know why he didn't want to meet with each other, he just went to get his notes... so he hesitated slightly and Acas entered the Mansion through the hole that Daggins had burst out and came back out the way to Op's bedroom.

The lights in the bedroom are not out yet.

Akas walked past and pushed open the door.

Then he was stunned by the image in front of him ——

A miserable president of Op is suspended in the middle of the sky. He is surrounded by a layer of black fog. There is an evil and shady smell in the fog that enters his nose, eyes, ears… It feels as if something is being withdrawn from Op. One end of those evil black fogs is gathered on the person standing in the middle of the room.

Martis.

He had a book with a black cover in his hand, whispering what spell.

“This is...” Acaston stared, thinking of a scene he had seen in a magician's club secretary, shouting out loud, "[Dark Eating]... this is Dark Magic! Matisse is the Dark Mage!? ”

Mattis suddenly turned his head, his dry, skinny face with an evil smile, his eyes red as blood, his voice hoarse as the devil's whisper: “You see...”

Akas is running away with his legs.

Martis waved his hand, and the black mist suddenly turned into a black tentacle, bursting out and quickly wrapped around Akas' arms, arms and neck, pulling him back into the room alive, falling to the ground, making him unable to climb up again.

He looked in horror and shock at Mattis with the Book of Black: "You... you...”

“Yes, I am the Dark Mage.” Matisse said to Akas with that hoarse, horrible voice, "I've been lurking around Op for 20 years just for this moment... I'm so glad to see him seriously injured today, I'm shaking, the soul of the Seventh Order Mage will bring my dark magic into a new class, boy, this is your misfortune, I won't mind devouring your soul after devouring Op... Gaga...”

Akas trembled violently, trying to escape those dark fog tentacles, but could not move. He watched President Op floating in the middle of the sky, his body gradually becoming dry and lean, revealing the shape of his skeleton. At this time of worst, he did not seem to have died, his mouth shouted a dry and painful low, never before pain quickly swept through his body, and he began shouting in his heart:

It's not fair!

Why would he want something like that?

He was born in a small, poor mountain village, not comparable to the rich households in the village since childhood, and was bullied by others since childhood. It was all unfair. One day, he occasionally passed through Baggins in the mountain village and found him and took him out of the mountain village. He went on a magical path. He thought it was heaven's compensation for him. He thought he could start a new life from now on, but... it's still unfair!

He met the genius of Stan City, Obert, and the civilian magician Ye Di. He is still the lowest of the magicians. He expects to be admired and cheered by all the people like the Iron Swordsman. He can be admired by the noble ladies of Effia and Dakins. He is unwilling to die so plain himself, he is unwilling!

“Jealousy, greed, desire, anger… I see great qualities in you.” A fluttering void suddenly rang in Acas' ears.

“Who?” Acas spun his head hard, looking at Matisse, but found Matisse constantly whispering and not talking to him.

Who's that?

“I am the demon in the Book of Darkness...” The voices of nothingness continued, "I have served Martis for twenty years, but... he has disappointed me too much, his greed cannot satisfy me, his cowardice, his cowardice, his greed for Op's soul is too slow to do it, he is no longer worthy to accept my service... so I ask you, are you willing to fall into darkness and become my new master? ”

“Become your new master? Become a... dark magician?” Acas was surprised to say in his heart that since entering the path of magic, Baggins has warned him more than once of the horrors and depravity of dark magic, and now a dark spirit has persuaded him to depravity and enter this realm of dark magic...

“Your greed, jealousy, desire, anger will make you the best dark magician.” The voice beguiled, “Fallen, come to the dark embrace, you will become more powerful than ever, I will satisfy your greed and jealousy, let you vent your anger and, of course, get any woman... Would you like to be my master? ”

Arkas' intense struggle... Well, it wasn't that intense, he just hesitated for a moment and made his own decisions, jealousy, greed, desire, anger. These qualities from the Seven Original Sins had long determined what kind of choices he would make, so he shouted in his heart: “I will, I will, I will fall into darkness and be strong! ”

“Master, welcome you into the darkness of the world…” the voice continued with an evil smile.

Matisse has finished [Dark Eating] of Op.

Op, who became a dry corpse, went underground.

Martis wrapped around the black fog. He exhaled comfortably and looked satisfied. He looked at Arkas lying beside him and said, "Now it's your turn, let me taste your fresh soul, Gaga...”

Suddenly, his face changed dramatically, because right between those negligences, he felt the dark fog wrapped around his body out of control and began to invade his body wildly, plundering his soul.

He was shocked: "What happened? How did that happen? Demon... Demon, what have you done? You... you betrayed me! No! ”

Arkas, who had fallen to the ground, stood up, and the fog wrapped around him, and had devoured Martis of Op, and instantly became the one who had been devoured by the sacrifice, and the fog entered his body, constantly dragging the power of his soul out of his body, and the source into Arkas' body, and the black fog spread, as if it had become more evil.

Shortly afterwards, Martis became a dry corpse, powerless to land.

Acas's body was still wrapped around a black mist, his face in the mist unprecedented evil, his eyes bloody red, his tongue licked his lips, his voice sneaky and cold ——

“Hammerhead, Iron Swordsman... All I look forward to right now is tasting your souls...”

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Second and more ~ ~ ~ The Dark Mage is the highlight of this volume. The last two paragraphs at the end of this volume were made for this purpose. Matisse also appeared in the last volume, and now he has finally written out the recommendation ticket. Not to mention, it's still that bet. I hope you can surprise the Cannon Gun ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~