Chapter 48: Leviathan

"Natural Disaster - Great Flood. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

With Rorschach's will, the pages of the void were slowly opened, and the book of artifacts bound to the soul could only exert its true power in the hands of Rorschach, the inheritor of the bloodline.

In the void, a portrait of a desolate scourge appeared.

The flood buried everything, and only the top part of the tall buildings and stone statues were exposed, and the moss on the ruins and stone walls was the only color of life.

In a shallow shoal made of building fragments, whale bones and lush flowers provide a vivid contrast.

At the end of the apocalypse, civilization ushered in its last day, and the promised Great Flood took everything away.

The gray tones, desolation, meaninglessness, and destruction are the leitmotif of this portrait, and around all of this is a desolate beast between being and non-existence.

Fingertips gently swiped over the portrait, and little by little magic was squeezed, and the portrait gradually became vivid.

When Rorschach's celestial magic and the artifact Book of Ten Thousand Laws were combined, it had long since mutated to a level that even its previous owner could not comprehend.

Just copying the caster's magic is too underestimating this magic artifact.

[Price?]

Only Rorschach could hear the question ringing in his ears, a nostalgic voice that belonged to the warm memories of childhood.

But now, in a cold tone, she was asking for the price of using the artifact.

"....... 10 souls. ”

A pitch-black phantom emerged from Rorschach's shadow, and the Book of Ten Thousand Laws demanded its own tribute.

And all the phantoms (souls) are smeared on the pages like paint, making the image more and more vivid.

Yes, from the very beginning, the Book of Ten Thousand Laws was not a good thing above board, whether it was its maker, its manufacturing principle, or its use efficiency, it should be directly classified into the evil camp, or the most evil group.

It is a book of souls, and the tribute and currency it requires, there is only one choice for the soul.

The more I think about it, the more it thirsts for power, the more it deviates from the so-called right path, and Ariel back then, I am afraid that there is no possibility of controlling this book at all..... and even she does not understand what this book of flesh and blood, which is in a state of eternal hunger and madness, is longing for, and why no amount of magic and precious materials poured into it can only make it stable for a short time.

But Rorschach, who learned the truth from Luo Li, could only sigh "what the hell was going on with the people who made this book", and then try to feed the book.

Thankfully, at least for now, the soul of the beast is also an accepted sacrifice.

One by one, the beast souls were poured into it, and the image of the Great Flood became more and more vivid, and the misty beast seemed to have gone from the unreal to the reality....... and then stopped.

[Price?]

Same tone and same lines, but this time urging more sacrifices.

“…… Wasn't that enough last time? Damn, the appetite is getting bigger. ”

Rorschach's complaint went unanswered, but the soul, which continues to be stripped from its shadow, has marked his choice.

"20 more souls....... huh?"

The phantom wrapped around the artifact tome, but it was never accessible, and the greedy soul eater stopped.

[Price?!]

It was the same words, but this time there was a little more unbearable hunger and thirst in them, and Rorschach was stunned at first, and then suddenly realized.

"....... not only eat a lot but also start to be picky eaters? I don't know how long I can fool around. ”

But now that the Book of Ten Thousand Laws has made it clear that he does not eat inferior products, Rorschach, who is smiling bitterly, can only open the necromantic space in his shadow again.

A humanoid phantom figure walked out of it, and then disappeared into the Book of Artifacts, the wild bandits, the adventers of hostile forces, and the hostile natives of the wilderness, looking at the illusory shadows in his memory, Rorschach was also a little dazed.

Unconsciously, his hands were already stained with blood, and it seemed that unconsciously, he was getting farther and farther away from the goal of ordinary people who were messing around.

"........ can't go back for a long time, anyway, I don't have a choice worth regretting along the way, what's the use of thinking so much. Now it's the battlefield ........"

On the battlefield, a moment of trance was deadly enough to draw his attention, and Rorschach threw his mind into the Scourge magic that had already been prepared.

After the blessing of the Book of Ten Thousand Laws, Rorschach's celestial phenomena magic can only be called a natural disaster.

The giant beast composed of mist on the portrait is still just a phantom, but it suddenly opens its blue eyes, just like the beast of destruction that is recorded in myths and stories is equal to the indifference of the proposal and brings the end, which is the embodiment of the flood.

What makes Rorschach himself feel ironic is that his "science magic", which simulates the existence of natural disasters and reality, is finally transformed into reality in the image of natural disasters after the blessing of the Book of Ten Thousand Laws.

It resembles a whale, a dragon, a shark and a crocodile, but it is different from any known species.

Wrapped in water vapor, it emerged from the depths of the sea, and waves of several meters, tens of meters, and hundreds of meters were thrown by it.

"Devour this sinful continent, Leviathan. ”

The Ancient Beast that emerged from the fog let out a silent roar, and the whole world was shaken, and the order of space and time was shattered at the same time in front of the original sin beast, which represented the envy of the Seven Original Sins.

The sound of the water is like a silver bell in the wind, the earth is trembling slightly, and the beasts of thunder and lightning are either at a loss or at a loss, or they are running fast under the drive of the superiors........ but it is too late.

The flood, coming.

The phantom of the behemoth was fleeting, and the "cheap" tribute simply could not carry its might, but it was enough.

Boundless floods came, and tens of meters of wall of waves began to swallow up all obstacles.

It was obviously a dry wasteland, but it turned into a river under the power of the original sin beast, like an endless flood flowing wildly, directly colliding with the beasts of thunder and lightning...... Then, there is no then.

The thunderbeasts had probably never seen so much flowing water in their lives, and they didn't even know that it was a deadly threat to them.

In the midst of the flood, the bodies of the thunder elements quickly decomposed and melted, and in the future, there was no other existence in the flood except for a few traces of electricity.

The weaker the elemental creatures, the faster they dissolved, but even those giant elemental creatures looked blankly at the lower half of their limbs that were melting.

In the next moment, the thunder without a prelude sounded in his ears, and with the master's order, the thunder beasts began to flee the scope of the flood, and the owner of the beast herd finally realized that the situation was not right at this time.

"Much stronger than expected, and much more effective......."

Instantly overdrawn, lying in the mire unable to move, Rorschach, has not been happy for a few seconds, and the sound of complaining rings in his ears.

"A3, my summoned creatures are all gone, and the casting materials worth at least five thousand divine tributes are wasted. ”

Well, the weaker the thunder elemental creatures, the faster they will dissolve in the flood, and the weakest thunder element here is obviously the one that Master Slater has just summoned.

In a sense, this is also a manifestation of the team's complete lack of collaboration and communication, the attack method is completely uncommunicated beforehand, and repeated waste without cannibalism is already the best ending.

The cannon fodder creatures that had just been summoned were killed by their teammates before they could earn back their capital-saving exploits, and Rorschach could already imagine Slater's depression.

"Sorry, I didn't pay attention. This strategic magic is much more powerful than expected. ”

A completely insincere apology, but as a temporary collaborator, this is enough......... In fact, Rorschach even felt that after showing this ability, Slater was much kinder than before.

"........ cough, at best, at least we should be able to hinder the beasts a little more, and also help Big Brother Haru lift the siege..... Hey, Big Brother Haru?"

"Gollum....... Gollum...... Gollum ......"

The sound of the barbarian came back from the communication equipment, but the only sound was the sound of gulping water.

"Hehe, Brother Haru seems to be very thirsty. ”

"Gollum....... Gollum...... Grunt...... Gollum ......."

But the louder and longer grunt broke Rorschach's illusions, and he silently clicked on the teammate data shelf in the Demon Armor Assist AI, and then looked at a data record under the name "Son of Thunder".

"The son of the mountain refuses to step into rivers and swamps, so it is .............. I can't swim........ ahem, AI, help me delete my teammates' profiles, well, I don't know what's going on at all. ”