Throne of Magical Arcana

"Is it a heterogeneous space?" Douglas used to think that it was always a gray hall, black gate, gray hall, and black gate. There would be no other changes, so after seeing this wooded world, I was a little surprised.

Fernando flew in first: "It seems that in addition to the gray hall, the world of" gate "also has many worlds similar to the space of different degrees. I don't know if it also has intelligent life."

"I tend to be different kinds of undead, just like what I see." Douglas observed the environment and made rough guesses.

At this time, the seven headless dwarves carried a gray coffin that was much longer than their bodies and walked in front of Fernando and Douglas, with a dull voice in their belly: "Are you princes?"

"Well?" Douglas scanned his defenses and looked at them inquiringly.

"The prince with a head is not a good prince, the princess will scold us." The headless dwarf said with a bulging belly.

Douglas said in amusement: "Is it good to have no head?"

"No head without trouble, no head without sorrow, no head without worry about appearance ..." The gray coffin burst into a hoarse female voice, and the lifeless feelings around suddenly poured into the gap and condensed into The black gas, let the death force inside climb rapidly, and soon reached the level of legend.

With a snap, the lid of the gray coffin was lifted, and a headless woman wearing a pure white palace dress turned over and sat up, wearing a quirky necklace of red apples on her chest.

This necklace seems funny, but if you look closely, you will find that each apple has a human face, which is seven gray dwarf faces and a round girl face, which makes people shudder.

"Give me your head! Give me your head!" The headless woman wailed mournfully, and the rich breath of death began to spread, and waves of soul-destroying waves rumbled.

Fernando looked at it all expressionlessly and suddenly said: "Boring."

Snapped!

The sound of lightning striking the ground came out, and the surrounding dozens of kilometers were covered by the "forest" that the thunder turned into, and the headless princess and the forest turned into ashes!

"Headless? I seem to have seen this custom." Douglas recalled the inexplicable source of familiarity. "In the development of the Solar Islands, I had met several tribes of indigenous people who believed that the human head was alive. Symbolizes that if there is still a head after death, disaster will occur, so every time before the burial, the head of the dead will be cut off and burned with flames, which is very similar to the situation just now. "

Fernando did not participate in the development of the Solar Islands, and he frowned slightly while listening to Douglas ’explanation:" Are we in a dream or a fantasy, so we can have something we are familiar with evolved into all kinds of weird things? ? "

"I am the legendary pinnacle of the galaxy system. If I can't even distinguish dreams and illusions, it may only be the shot of the level of the god of truth, and the" spirit "of this level does not need to talk about the existence or nonexistence. It is necessary. Do you use this roundabout method? "Douglas said calmly and confidently." Here is the Necromancer. It may be unique to map the phenomena related to death. We need to study its principles and laws. "

A cold wind blew past, and suddenly a hoarse female voice rang behind them:

"Give me your head! Give me your head!"

The female voice gradually tuned, the ashes on the ground gathered in a vortex, and even re-condensed into a headless figure!

However, this time it is no longer a white palace dress, but a white robe with a platinum scepter in hand!

"This monster ..." Fernando growled angrily.

Douglas smiled solemnly and said: "Benedict III without a head seems to be a lot more handsome."

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The gray wilderness filled with tombstones.

Lucien's heart is dual-purpose, while taking the Rhine and walking, while analyzing the crown of "Ancient Mummy", this legendary item seems to have been specially processed by the Lich King, which is not as easy to crack as rough refining, Lucien estimates It takes at least two or three hours to be hopeful.

"Wait a minute." Rhein said without warning.

Lucien stopped and let go of the arm that supported Rhine: "Mr. Rhine, did you find something?"

Rhine moved his hands and feet and seemed to have eliminated some of his weakness. The blood prince's recovery ability was indeed abnormal: "Have you noticed the patterns on these tombstones."

"Isn't it the pattern of the ancient Mesquite empire?" The Mesquite empire is one of the three ancient magic empire, occupying the area south of the current Gusta empire, its magic pattern is undoubtedly the basis of arcane One of the content is that a lot of Necromantic magic needs similar things, so Lucian is not surprised.

Rhein leaned over and slender fingers rubbed against the simple and mysterious pattern on the gray tombstone: "This is the pattern of the early Mesquite Empire, because it is not much different from the middle and late period, and the effect is similar, so only my observation of history Can be discerned. "

"Is there anything special?" Although Lucian was eager to rush to the location of the Masquilin sign, Rhein was willing to waste precious time here. There should be a reason for him to do so, so in the mind connection Asked.

Rhein laughed calmly: "Looking for the remains of Muskilin is to crack the secrets of the" world of doors "and the secrets of monsters. Now that there are clues, we can't let go, and we cannot reverse the purpose and method. These patterns are not too special, just showing that the entire group of tombstones belonged to the early ancient Mesquite Empire. "

"But this 'early stage', connected with the oblique tombstone groups everywhere, reminded me of the most famous custom of the early Mesquite Empire, the 'return to life' ceremony."

"The 'Return to Life' Ceremony?" Lucien remembered this famous ritual in the history of Necromancer.

Rhein took out his handkerchief gracefully and wiped his fingers: "Yes, the 'return to life' ceremony, the people of the early Mesquite generally believed that there was a very powerful intelligent creature at the beginning, the most perfect life, with a vast Spiritual Light, He created races such as humans, elves, dragons, etc. with his own blood, so he disappeared in the river of time. If you want to obtain powerful power, you can reverse this process, fuse the intelligent life of different races, and get close to you infinitely. 'Initiator'. "

"The early funerals of the ancient Mesquite followed this concept, making giants from spiritual wood and burying them in the center of the cemetery group, while each deceased person only left clothing in his own grave, and the body was filled Into the wood giant, I hope to merge with each other after death and become a close to the 'initialist'. Although this custom gradually disappears, many magics of the Necromancer have obvious traces inherited from it, such as stitched corpses.

Lucien recalled the Necromancer magic he knew, and nodded gently: "It is true. Does the" someone have come in "written on shredded paper refer to a legendary magician in the ancient Mesquite Empire?"

"There is a certain possibility, but it is difficult to imagine that such a legendary magician will arrange such a large-scale cemetery group, and it is to do this after a hard adventure. Lucien, you should be very clear, die The spirit world is a true counterpart to the main material world, but the location will become chaotic. If we extend this rule to the "door world", can we think that this is the "door world" mapping of different death customs? "Rhine Throwing away the soft handkerchief, and smashing the lid of the tomb and the coffin directly, it turned out to be only a black coat.

Lucien thought about it: "It's very logical reasoning, what does that monster represent? It can't always be the fear of death in the heart of every intelligent life? And I prefer the mysterious existence of the Necromancer."

Speaking of 'in my heart', Lucian suddenly felt excited, and vaguely remembered something, but it was still a little worse to see through the mist, so he frowned and thought hard, maybe the difference in the surface covered the 'appearance' of the memory, So I couldn't find an event similar to this.

"In short, monsters are traceable things." Rhein said with a smile. "Just wait for Muskilin's relics to give us more clues."

Lucien sighed: "Even if I finally figured out what a monster is and how it came about, for me, the biggest mystery is why it can exist in such a way, what is the arcane principle based on."

"You have more and more the characteristics of a great arcanist." Rhine said with a smile.

Suddenly, the ground shook violently, as if there were any monsters to be drilled, and the tombstones collapsed one by one.

Rhein laughed and said: "It seems that the 'initial' here has 'evolved' into a powerful undead, Lucien, it's up to you. If it doesn't work, I'll borrow your legendary item."

Dangerous and spooky breath was everywhere, and with a puff, the tombstones were scattered, the soil splashed, and a huge blue-black arm stretched out from the ground.

Then, a tens of meters high green and black giant suddenly sat up, his arms, chest, abdomen, and head can see the dense and intelligent life, there are humans, dwarves, dragons, elves, fishmen, Together they form the body of a giant.

The giant's eyes opened at once, the dark red flames jumped, and there was nothing in his sight, and no trace of life.

Lucien took a "precise teleportation" of Rhine away from the green and black giant, and was inexplicably palpitated by the lifeless ashes. It was a fear from the heart of every intelligent life.

"The legendary first-class level, Lucien, you won't be able to beat this slow-moving and ill-intelligent guy? Huh, its heart is made up of" Old Springs ", no wonder Muskilin said there are many here Surprise. "Rhine's weakness has not faded, but his vision is accurate.

"Not the old fountain?" Lucien repeated it solemnly in the connection of the mind, but this can be used to hold a legendary life-extending ritual!

"Atomic fission!"

Rumble!

A huge fireball erupted in the head of the blue-black giant, quickly covering it, destroying everything around it, rolling into a mushroom cloud.

"Simple and rough ..." Rhein commented.

Lucien condensed the "time and space scepter" in his hands, preparing for subsequent control. Suddenly, he remembered something: "Mr. Is some hidden magic on his behalf related to the 'initialist'? "

Rhein pondered for a while: "Perhaps he has refined the body into the 'initial body', it seems that his true strength is stronger than his performance."