The white color covers all the rocks and vegetation underneath, and you can't see anything else in it. Vertex Says X 23 U OM

About a week later, the charr descended for the second time in the strange seal.

It's just that unlike before, this time it's not him.

The footsteps dragged and slowly landed, and the subtle popping sound behind him was endless, and after five rings in succession, it was accompanied by the sound of a hard object crashing.

When I turned my head, I saw a wooden barrel entwined in vines.

Charles approached, reached out and grabbed the vine, and the old man's words came to his heart.

"It's not clear why you're able to use your weird spells here, but with five lives, and this blood, I don't think you'll get anything out of it."

"Of course." Charles replied, "I'm not sure if I can, but never without trying." ”

The old man's voice was silent, and then the descending vines slowly rose upward, and finally disappeared from sight completely.

Charles, on the other hand, turned to look ahead of the seal.

The Three-Eyed Raven did not leave the place, but commanded the other plants in the white space to begin to help him.

As a result, the five bodies that fell into a deep coma were pulled by the vines climbing from the side, and gradually "crawled" into the depths.

Charles followed quietly with the barrel and kept going, until at last they came to the woods.

As far as the eye can see, the icy blue "lightning" in the glade still flickers, and it seems to be eternal.

It's just that compared to last time, Charles's mentality this time is very different.

"Hope everything goes well."

Thinking like this, another question suddenly came to his mind.

The path of the necromancer, do you really need to continue?

At the moment, he seems to be quite valued in the church, and as long as he works hard, he will surely have some achievements in the future. It doesn't even have to be weaker than the path of a necromancer.

It's just that this question was left behind by him after just thinking about it a little.

"One is an unknown and may be poisonous to yourself, and if you want to get it, you have to go to great lengths to climb up, and you may not really find it, and the other is a treasure that can be opened and can be taken at any time, but it is a treasure that is toxic to others......"

"Give up? Unless I'm a fool. Muttering, he began to walk around the ground beneath his feet.

He was pondering how to carve a ritual magic circle here.

"Necromancers have a track record of successfully invoking the power of advancement in the sub-planes, but those sub-planes are more or less connected to the Overworld......"

"Is there a connection to the Overworld?"

"It's good if you have, but if you don't...... Is it possible to use the shuttle door? ”

"It's just a moment when you leave......"

Secretly determine what he will do next. Charles took a deep look at the strange extraterrestrial meteorite, which seemed to merge into the white space around it.

That's right, he is ready to use this thing in front of him as a stepping stone to his "superiority".

The promotion of the necromancer is different from the others, and it does not require the introduction of the superior or the sacrifice of death, only the stepping stone.

A stepping stone that is at the same stage as your own promotion level. Anything, humans, demons, ancient demons, and even the necromancy itself can be called barbaric and brutal.

Of course, if the stepping stone is beyond the current level, it is naturally possible, so Charles is quite sure of what he is going to do at the moment.

Although this thing in front of me is inexplicable, no one says that you can't use it as your own pedal, right?

"Unless it exceeds the power level of the Overworld, no matter how special it is, it will only be bound by the rules of the Overworld."

"But...... If it goes well, if I drag this stone out, will it cause some impact here? ”

It's a question worth pondering, but it's like a famous experiment in memory, and no one knows for sure until it happens.

"Have you tried it?"

Thinking so, he simply stopped, and then sat on the ground not far away, staring down at his body, silently counting the time.

Around, a bucket of "water", five unconscious spellcasting materials quietly "accompanied him", and the three-eyed crow did not reappear, probably secretly observing all this, but this had no effect on the charr.

Nothing changed in the white world to attract attention, silently thinking, the estimated time arrived, Charles immediately got up, used the liquid in the bucket, and began to outline a tedious magic circle around the meteorite on the ground with the prepared brush.

Rings, crescents, secret texts, dry bones......

Various symbols were skillfully engraved on the ground by him with blood.

In the past few days when the shuttle time was approaching, he had not been idle, and he had basically used it to practice advancing to the magic array.

Despite gaining all of the Bandage Man's memories, this acquisition is completely different from Charles's "Monster Fighting Upgrade", knowing is one thing, and whether or not you can use it is another.

So he needs to practice.

Fortunately, this most basic promotion to the magic array was not difficult, and it didn't take Xia Er, who often practiced secret texts and rituals, to learn it completely in less than two days.

He even confirmed it for two more days, and even went here to test whether the special environment around him had an effect on the magic array.

After everything was in order, he was ready to move on to the next step.

"The skull is arranged in a diagonal straight shape, and the phalanges are ......"

Muttering, the magic array was ready.

Then he walked up to the unconscious five soldiers, opened his palms engraved with black secret inscriptions, crouched down, and then stroked the forehead that touched one of them.

The green aura then swirled, and the unconscious opponent's body became more and more shriveled.

Then the second, third, fourth......

This behavior continued four times, and by this time his left hand was surrounded by thick green.

After a few glances at his palm, he finally pulled out a dagger, clenched it in his right hand, and came to the eyes of the only remaining soldiers.

"If you come up with an idea, let you be the boss."

Feeling cold-blooded, Charles didn't stop his movements, turning the dagger in his hand upside down, and then stabbed it into the opponent's chest without blinking.

Blood splattered, and the intense damage did not revive the other party, and before coming again, the red-robed woman used a special powder she carried with her to completely faint the plotters.

The effect of the medicinal powder is very strong, and the amount of the red-robed woman is also very sufficient, and it is said that even if the limbs are cut off, they will not wake up.

Charles was noncommittal, but he had no choice but to trust the old witch at the moment.

He began to use the dagger on the opponent's chest:

Obviously, it should be relatively unfamiliar to do this kind of thing for the first time, but his movements at the moment are quite skillful.

The garment is torn, the epidermis is cut open, and the belly is disemboweled, revealing the sternum.

After that, Charles stopped, staring at the scene at hand, hesitating slightly, but after a while, he gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

"If you hesitate and don't you have to do it in the end, what's the grind?"

So as he gritted his teeth, a sharp and loud strange sound appeared in the white space here, and it continued, and it continued......

The magic powder was really effective, and the other party didn't wake up in this case, which also made Charles's psychological pressure not so great.

He finally snapped the dagger, slicing open the blood vessel junctions one after the other, and then held the blood-red, thumping thing with his left hand with a deep green breath.

The smell of blood was permeating, and the corners of his mouth twitched, and Charles casually threw away the dagger, got up and stepped in front of the magic array that had been set up earlier.

After a moment's pause in the time of staring at the shuttle door, he took a deep breath and finally held his heart in his hands and held it high above his head.

A gloomy and high-pitched incantation burst from his mouth.