Chapter 82: The Last Night II

Atwood looked up at the dark forest sky, still distorted and gloomy, but he already knew that it was morning, and the faint sunlight was bringing light to everything in the world. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the adult's notebook, Atwood learns that there is a place on this wizarding continent where people worship the sun and use light as a miracle. Later, the people of that place had the honor of being test subjects for adults, and were thrown into a place where there was no trace of light, and all that shrouded them was endless darkness.

The final experiment turned out to be interesting, at first they hugged each other tightly and quickly established a crude but workable system that gave them a yearning heart.

Atwood felt that religion was a very wonderful thing. It can make the hungry feel strength again, the lost find their way forward, it can make people who meet for the first time hug each other, and it can make the guilty person tremble physically and mentally, and repent with a whimpering voice......

Religion is like a strange but powerful form of witchcraft that doesn't even need to do anything to manipulate people's minds.

How wonderful!

Atwood yearns for this power, and to do so, he is willing to be the first to bow down before religion.

But what Atwood didn't know was that all he was obsessed with was the feeling of manipulation.

Atwood has a mission from the Black Rope Tower Academy, which is responsible for guarding the wooden house and the students of the Black Rope Tower Academy who are brought here to do the task, because the wizard in the academy felt that this task might take a long time, so he gave Atwood an enlightenment and let him learn the witchcraft of an ordinary person to prolong his life.

Not satisfied, Atwood walked into the cabin shortly after. Then he discovers the secret of the hut, and he goes to the kitchen pantry, from where he finds his angel and the master who made him bow down to the ground.

Although it was only a notebook, he held it as a sacred text, because it was from there that he learned great powers other than longevity.

Atwood rode his horse, feeling at ease in the forest, and at last he came to the source of the creek.

He walked over to a rock, opened the mechanism, and a hole appeared under the altar.

"Venus, go, move him inside."

Venus walked in with the unconscious Phil on his shoulder, without saying a word.

Atwood nodded in satisfaction. Venus worries him a little these days, because she has uncontrolled fluctuations. This is really scary, Venus is an adult's item, how can there be an accident?

Fortunately, everything seems to be going well now.

Atwood thought, suddenly frowning, and reached out to hammer his knee. Although he learned a life-prolonging witchcraft, Atwood is still very old, especially in recent years, and his health has become worse and worse. It's a pity that there is nothing about longevity in the adult's notes, and he has searched carefully for so long and has not found it.

The wizard of the academy was really good to him. Atwood thought to himself, it would be nice to have another life extension, he still wanted to live a little longer, and there were so many things he didn't understand about the adult's notes.

Atwood followed Venus inside, and after a while, they came to a laboratory.

Instructing Venus to tie Phil to a lab table, Atwood stepped aside and swung things around.

After a while, Phil, who was unconscious, slowly opened his eyes.

"Are you awake? Mr. Underwood. In front of a test bench, Atwood turned to look at Phil.

Phil looked around, it was a large, dark laboratory, the floor and ceiling were all traces of age, only the equipment was new.

On the walls around the laboratory, there were large petri dishes containing human corpses, and in the cabinets next to them were various human organs, limbs, heads, and bones, which had been discarded haphazardly in the corner room, but it was full.

Venus stood expressionlessly in front of the laboratory table where Phil was lying, holding a knife in his hand, standing safely beside him.

Phil found himself tied with several thick ropes, struggled for a while, and found that the ropes were tightly tied.

Seeing Phil staring at Venus, Atwood smiled and explained, "That's right, she's the daughter of that Orion, but it's because of the adult's transformation that she has become so perfect." ”

Phil didn't say anything, his fingers gripping the rope very hard.

"Your first three seniors didn't fall into a relationship as easily as you did," Atwood squirmed, "I don't know why the House Wizard would let you do this task, you're as weak as a delicious snack." ”

"Which wizard in the academy is it? If he had known, you would have died a miserable death, right? ”

"What's wrong? I am indeed grateful to the Wizard Master for leading me into this wizarding world, but everything I have is given by the Wizard Lord! ”

"That lord, is that the dark shadow in the cabin?" Phil didn't mind letting the madman say a few more words.

"That's right, if it weren't for that lord who gave me everything, I wouldn't be able to reach today's heights!"

Phil thought it was strange at first, even if some wizard in the academy had enlightened Atwood. However, he would never be given the resources to cultivate to a third-class apprentice, and Phil thought that the wizard was still in contact with him through Master Copernicus.

"What you got, is what you got in that cabin? And that altar? ”

"Why did you think of it now?" Atwood said, "You're so weak. ”

"I still don't understand, after all these years, why is that altar still working?"

"Because I've been delivering to the altar every year, see that? It's all my work! ”

Phil looked at Atwood in front of him, and saw that he was proud of all this, and suddenly understood something. This is the path lost.

"Is this true of my three predecessors?"

"Of course not, I have all taken the source of spiritual power from me and used it to enhance my strength, and you will do the same." Atwood opened his mouth and spat out a black bug, exactly like the black shadow in the cabin. He walked slowly over to Phil, ready to put the worm in Phil's mouth. Venus was still holding a knife to Phil's throat.

Phil had seen what it would be like to be burrowed into his body by that bug, and he had guessed it, and he had heard it almost every night.

"Mr. Atwood, do you know who that dark shadow is?"

"What?" Although Atwood has received the inheritance of the Dark Shadow, he actually knows nothing about the wizarding world.

"That's a dark wizard, but you're a half-dark wizard apprentice!"