Chapter 2 Oriental Magical Style

"You're ......" The nameless necromancer quickly calmed down after a brief moment of surprise.

Looking at the surroundings, he basically knew who was on the other side, "You are the heavens, and the soul is always ......."

And to be able to transfer him here without the slightest resistance - this man's soul strength is extremely high! even higher than him!

There should be no supernatural powers in this world...... So it's talent?

The heavens did not exert any extra effort to answer this man's verbal temptation, this was his sea of consciousness, and he had control over everything here, including the rather strange soul in front of him.

But this necromancer looked a little different from what he had imagined......

Without the cold and withdrawn impression that this profession has always given people, the face is quite handsome, with a habitual smile carved into the bone marrow, which is the kind of appearance that will make people feel congenitally close.

If it weren't for the fact that he had just seen some of the actions he had done when he had just crossed over, and knowing his profession, I am afraid that I would have mistaken this person for a priesthood.

"You want to kill me?" he was keenly aware of the intentions of the heavens, and when he found that he was completely passive, he decisively regarded himself as Junjie, and his voice contained bewitchment, "You should know my identity, don't you think it's a pity to kill me directly......?"

Based on the attitudes of the people around him towards the heavens during the seven days, it can be judged that the world in which this young man lives is "materialistic", and he should have never been exposed to magic or other existences.

As long as he has the slightest curiosity about magic, he can ......

The thoughts in my heart were suddenly cut off here, and then I sank into darkness.

The heavens didn't listen to him at all, and the touch of his soul rose from under the calm sea, pulling him into the water, into the bottom of the sea, which symbolized the deepest level of consciousness of the heavens.

Consciousness obliteration.

Soul assimilation.

He cut those superfluous feelings from the whole of the soul that had been rough-worked and threw them out of the sea of consciousness.

These large flocculent objects glided lightly through the sky for a distance by inertia, and stopped in one place and stood still.

It looks like the clouds in the sky.

Based on this, it can be speculated how the clouds and mist here came from.

Next, you can taste the flavor without worrying about the ingredients being added to the rice.

This man, who doesn't look like a necromancer at all, is named Easter.

From those memories, the heavens can see his life.

- Really...... Very...... A life of ups and downs......

has the top talent of the light department, and has been cultivated as a holy son of the Holy See since he was a child, and then he was plotted by the Holy Maiden......

Well???

Let's not talk about this standard oriental magical worldview, why did the saint plot against him?

There is no grudge, there is no grudge, the gender is different, and there is no direct competition.

Could it be that the woman asked for him and could not be hated out of love?

There's no reason for that......

The Holy Maiden Gloria is a person who is cold to everyone, while the Holy Son Easter, on the contrary, has a mild attitude towards everyone.

In short, he is a central air conditioner with amazing power.

Gloria got a handful of water from the bottom of the abyss out of nowhere, and seized an opportunity to wash Easter's light talent into a dark talent with lightning speed.

The conversion time in between is negligible.

Watch a movie...... No, when searching for the memories of memory, the heavens simply wanted to applaud that woman.

Looking at the skillful operation of this washing point, it doesn't look like the first time.

Conspiracy theories - could it be that she is some kind of spy sent by the Dark Church?

Then the heavens were slapped in the face......

There is no Dark Curia in this world?

This is not in line with the normal starting point routine at all, what is said that there is light and there is darkness?

Forget it, the spy said to put it down first.

There are no more unexpected developments in the later plot, and the darkened Easter is hunted down by the Holy See and has to become a necromancer in order to survive.

And this situation further confirms Gloria's statement that "Istel has chosen to fall into darkness".

So he was hunted down even worse.

It's pathetic.

- Zhutian, who was quite happy watching the movie, commented with a little sympathy.

Finally dying at the hands of his former friend's sword, Istel reluctantly closes his eyes and wakes up to a strange, modern room.

That's the end of it.

The heavens regained control of their bodies, and at a glance they saw what was on the table that made his heart heavy.

Those are the exam papers and assignments of the past few days......

Easter, a native of a magical world, has only been in modern society for a total of seven days, and he is already gifted if he can disguise himself well without being sent to a mental hospital by the police.

- Of course, the situation that the heavens have been in a situation all the time has also made the people around him relax their vigilance, so that he can get through so easily.

But you can't fool around the level of learning......

The class tests were fooled by him by cheating by magic, and each question was copied by one person, but the teacher didn't find out that it was copied, but expressed deep concern about the sharp decline in the grades of "Zhutian".

No way, Istel can't read the question at all, let alone judge whether the copied answer is correct or wrong......

It is also thanks to the fact that the font of the heavens often changes in the style of painting, and others do not suspect this.

But it's not easy to copy the homework you do when you get home.

The heavens do not have the habit of copying homework, they only have the habit of being copied homework.

The boy at the next table had come to borrow homework for self-study, but when he learned that Zhutian hadn't done it at all, his face was instantly covered with "frightened .jpg".

Istel felt that if he borrowed someone else's, he would be suspicious.

Then ...... Don't do it.

The heavens watched their homework and even the right record being broken, and they were about to commit obsessive-compulsive disorder.

No, you have to go to the teacher to make up the signature!

He rushed to finish his week's homework, and it was nearly midnight.

But it's okay, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow are weekends, so you can wave casually.

Close the book, rub your wrists, and lie face down on the table again.

Salty for a while.

There was no one else in the room but him, and as the silence passed, even the only breath seemed to stop.

The heavens slowly turned their heads sideways, and a pale face came into view.

“……”

Wait, does he still have this kind of thing in his house?

Why haven't you seen it before?

the hell scared to death!

Could it be that it is because it is fused with the soul of Easter, so it can be seen?

Isn't he a necromancer? Is the undead and the ghost the same thing?

It seems that they are all negative energy aggregates, and the nature should be similar......

What kind of magical oriental magic painting style is this......

In an instant, countless of his chaotic thoughts flashed through the heavens' minds, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

He silently moved back for a distance, and found that the other party did not move, only his eyes followed his position, looking very infiltrating.

Suddenly the heavens stopped.

He felt that this man was ...... This ghost looks a little familiar.

[Optional options for this chapter:

Who is this ghost?

1, Sister Zhutian

2, Brother Zhutian

3. the heavens

4, who knows, you make up your own identity]