Chapter Seventy-Seven: Necromancer

Since I don't know what's wrong, then I can't lead to anything if I continue to think about it, so I don't think about this kind of thing anymore, it's always going to come, just like the timeline that the lich is talking about, and there is always something that will happen on this timeline. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Moreover, at this time, the Lich began to make me read something about the existence of souls.

It seems that the knowledge of the soul of mankind has suddenly appeared at a certain stage, before which no one seems to have paid attention to this aspect of things, and there is only a simple understanding of death and survival.

After this stage, things about the human soul and the state of existence and soul appeared, and it seemed that it was quickly accepted by humans.

This kind of quick acceptance I can't say normal or abnormal, so I went to ask the lich, the lich said that the human race didn't want to accept it at that time and had to accept it, the undead suddenly appeared on the continent at that time, the flesh and blood human beings, never saw only the skeleton can still move the undead, nor have they seen the brutality of this ferocious natural enemy, so they lost a lot after a short time of contact, and then slowly studied them, only to find that they only need an energy in their minds to survive.

Later, this kind of energy was confirmed to exist in the minds of human beings, so the soul has only slowly risen since then, at first it was okay, the power and cultivation of the soul were used to deal with the undead, but after the undead were repulsed, this power slowly deteriorated.

Although these powerful men who wield the power of the soul during the war were absolutely loyal to humanity, who can guarantee that their descendants will be the same as their character, and who can guarantee that this power will never leak out.

Magic that has mastered the essential attributes will be much more powerful than ordinary magic, and I have told you about this before, just like this, the soul is the essence of human beings, and mastering the power of the soul is equivalent to grasping the essence of human beings.

Therefore, mastering the power of the soul was equivalent to mastering the power of life and death of a large part of the human race at that time, and who could resist this temptation.

This is the prototype of the earliest necromancers, as you can imagine, these necromancers who threatened the human race and even other living beings in this world finally lost in the battle with the people, so all the necromancers on the continent were wanted, including innocent humans who used soul power, and in the end almost all of them were hanged.

Most of the people who carried out this order were another Holy See that arose at this time, that is, the Life God Cult that you killed and sacrificed in it, and the Light Holy See at that time was just a tiny Holy See that was not even a little toe of the Life God Cult.

The power used by the Cult of the God of Life is the power of the living beings, and the power of the undead is just counterproductive, if the research of the souls of the undead is destruction and deprivation, then the use of the soul by the Cult of the Religion of Life is to maintain and return.

Therefore, with the support of the human race, the Cult of the God of Life quickly grew and strangled all the necromancers.

In fact, after the Life God Cult was strangled, it also wanted to obtain this method of cultivating soul power, or rather, not only the Life God Cult, but all the forces in the entire world that only had some ambition wanted to obtain it. But after cultivating this power of direct action and contact with the soul for so long, which necromancer has not penetrated the soul.

Therefore, the necromancers who were basically captured or encircled and suppressed all ended up destroying their own souls and dying.

The cultivation method of necromancy gradually disappeared.

The Sandru family is an exception, except for the first few generations of ancestral necromancers, they have been living in seclusion in a space created by themselves, well, you have also been there, and you have destroyed it yourself, which is the space of the castle of the dead. It's just that I don't know why the heirs of previous generations suddenly had a brain convulsion and ignored the ancestral teachings and walked out of that space directly, and appeared in a high-profile manner on the mainland, and almost all the forces of the Bright Sect, which had been coveted for a long time, were wiped out.

It's stupid enough, by the time I took charge of the Holy See of Light, all the members of the Sandru family in the Inquisition were almost dead, and the few who remained were too old to confess to their ancestors. The lich snorted at this point.

"And how did you learn necromancy?" I asked him.

"There will always be some lonely ones left behind, there will always be some low-key people who have been continuing this bloodline, after all, most of the users of this power are extremely arrogant, how can they bear the loss of this power, there will always be some people who have also created an independent space, the world is so big, there will not be only Sandru a smart person!"

The lich disdainfully cited so many possibilities, but still didn't say how he learned this power, so I probably knew that this kind of human behavior was said to be unwanted, so I didn't ask any more.

The physical existence of the soul is generally not visible to human beings until now, and can only be felt when the strength reaches a certain stage, and the defense of the soul is enhanced and strengthened in the improvement of strength. After learning about this situation, I realized how ridiculous it was to be able to see the energy crystals that had condensed into solids not long after I came to the human world, and how ridiculous it was to feel that soul energy was not uncommon.

After seeing the information I sent him about the piece of soul in my soul sea and the soul crystal in the body of the ancient dragon, the lich said something damn it, worthy of the Sandru family, and then he was speechless and didn't know what to say.

He later told me that such a large soul crystal would require at least hundreds of millions of souls to gather, and it was estimated that tens of millions of souls would be consumed just for the period of time when he fought with the black dragon. So I asked him if it was possible to kill all the humans in this world without killing all the souls of so many souls.

The lich shook his head and said, it may have been collected by the Sandru family on the battlefield for thousands of years, and the souls on the battlefield will be much stronger than ordinary souls because of their resentment and murderous aura. It is estimated that the people of the Sandru family have killed a lot themselves, and necromancers have always been unscrupulous in order to do certain things, not to mention that the target is still an ordinary human who can be easily killed.

Sure enough, necromancers are all perverts, and they don't treat their own kind as their own kind at all.

The lich laughed and said that it was normal, that such a human being was a normal human being. If human beings do not become beasts sometimes, how can they be distinguished from animals?

After I had read almost all the books on souls in the Lich's collection, the Lich said that I knew almost enough about souls.

So one day, after falling asleep in Anling, he took me out of the castle. I asked the lich why he was hiding it from An Ling, and the lich said that it was not a secret, but only to reduce some of the trouble, one is that An Ling saw the necromancy magic, maybe she would think of the Sandru family and her grandfather, so it was not in vain to increase the sadness.

As for the other reason, I'll find out in a moment.

So I followed the lich out of the castle, which was already overgrown with vegetation and green, and I remembered as if there was a lucky corpse buried in this courtyard by me and An Ling. It is estimated that it has long been absorbed by these plants by now. Once out of the courtyard, the Lich flew me quickly to a teleportation circle on Shadowfang Island, and then teleported me to a place called Kuslav, where we came out of a small mage's guild branch.

Although the place is very simple, there are a large number of magicians in it that far exceed the size of the magicians' guild itself, and the arrogant and sophisticated magicians can only be squeezed together here, at first glance it looks like the canteen on my ship on Shadowtooth Island, but it is much quieter than it was back then.

Not many people paid attention to us as we walked out of the teleportation circle, but the moment the lich led me out of the union gate and unleashed the flying spell, I felt a myriad of eyes converge on the lich and my back, but the feeling quickly faded.

The Lich's flying spell was too powerful, it had been known for a long time, so we quickly flew out of sight of the group of mages in the Mage's Guild.

It is said that flying is the oldest dream of mankind, but when everyone really flies, I think that the wind and cold currents in the sky are enough for them to die, and they will never want to fly again in the next life.

At this speed of the Lich Flight, the surrounding scenery shook in my vision and then all moved backwards, and it was only with the help of my soul perception that I could see what had been left behind me.

After about two hours of flying, I had formed a layer of ice that wasn't too thick, and the lich had nothing on him, and he used the power of the elements to protect his body so that he was not affected by any air currents. I vaguely remember that he seemed to have used the shield of the Atmospheric Aegis a long time ago, is this how the power of the atmospheric element is used?

Soon after I felt the myriad of moving human souls, the lich flew with me over a large area of humanity.

"This is, the battlefield of humanity?" I asked the lich.

"Yes," the lich nodded.

"What are you bringing me here for?" I asked him.

"There is no better place for necromancers to learn and improve their abilities than here, the souls on the battlefield will not dissipate quickly, and these souls are full of murderous energy and resentment, which is more easily detected by necromancers. You are a soul-sensitive undead yourself, so this aspect of things will not help you, but these murderous and resentful spirits can help you control them more easily. The lich answered me.

"Control them?" I asked, confused, "Why do you want to control them?" ”

"This question is the essence of a necromancer!"

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