Chapter 42: Five Stars

Time still passed like this, and after becoming the Holy Maiden of the Holy See of Light, the girl's strength soared rapidly, her status became higher and higher, and she became more and more lonely.

She had fewer and fewer opportunities to see the girls, and the deep, dark cathedral blocked them. The girl tried her best to find an opportunity to meet him, but such opportunities became less and less.

Until one day, the archbishop of the kingdom received the girl.

The archbishop was a great man more dignified than the king, but he was a bad old man who was more than two hundred years old. From the first time the archbishop saw the girl, the greedy look in his eyes instantly revealed his sanctimonious nature.

The archbishop will take the girl into the palace and make her the noblest saint of light. In fact, under this blatant excuse, he just wanted to take the opportunity to possess her.

The girl risked being discovered, and secretly sent him the news through the personal maid beside her. However, because of the maid's negligence, the news accidentally leaked.

The Holy Maiden of Light has a relationship with the filthiest of the undead. The matter instantly caused an uproar across the country.

The girl was arrested and trapped in the square in front of the palace, where she was soon to be burned at the stake.

At this time, he had just reached the realm of a great magician. In the face of the four formidable cardinals, he had no chance of winning.

But even so, so what. Girls are the only meaning of living in this world. In order to protect her, even if it is broken.

He rushed forward, and then on top of the Holy City of Light, he fought a shocking battle with the four cardinal archbishops. The four cardinal archbishops were all cultivators of the Magus, and the four of them joined forces to directly cast the Holy Light Evil Array, trapping him in it.

The flame was lit, and the girl was eventually reduced to ashes with the burning flames. And before she died, she passed on the last bit of origin soul power to him.

That trace of the most primordial soul power was the girl's understanding of the magic of holy light, and this almost regular primordial power broke through the divine light demonic formation cast by the four cardinal archbishops in an instant.

Under that mysterious power, the original Holy Light Evil Destroying Array unexpectedly provided him with a huge amount of soul power.

There is no distinction between good and evil in the first place, and the girl's most primordial soul power has just changed the special mark that the Cult of Light puts on all the magic of the Holy Light.

The flame of evil light became the purest form of energy. Underneath this tremendous energy, his mind was at peace. Then, just above the holiest of holy cities of light, a dark forbidden spell was born.

Sorrow, sorrow, longing, and eternity, all the love that transcends all finally turned into mournful black roses with the help of those holy light energies, and bloomed grandly on the towering spire of the Church of Light.

After blooming, the brilliant withering. He willingly sacrificed all of his soul power for this, and then along with the entire city, all of them disintegrated into the purest magical elements, dissipating across the continent.

This is the withering of death.

Under this magic, the entire Bright Holy City was turned into a barren land within a radius of thousands of miles.

At the moment when the magic was just cast, Zhuang Yichen instantly unlocked all his memories. The experience of the little skeleton in this life was deeply engraved in his mind.

All his sorrows and sorrows, as well as his state of mind that eventually dissipated as everything turned into dust, were all clearly reflected in Zhuang Yichen's mind.

And that poignant forbidden spell magic withered away, and the same poignant and lingering love story of the undead and the girl was deeply engraved in the depths of Zhuang Yichen's soul.

And this is also the inheritance ritual of the Tower of the Dead. This forbidden spell can only truly grasp the essence of death withering through the extreme grief and the peace of mind after finally looking down on everything.

Only through this way can Zhuang Yichen truly experience the story of the undead who created this forbidden spell magic in order to completely learn the whole of this forbidden spell magic.

Death withers. Zhuang Yichen's heart was stunned. Although it is someone else's story, when the Tower of the Dead is inherited, all of Zhuang Yichen's memories and perceptions are sealed, leaving only a little bit of the most ignorant self-consciousness.

So all of this can be said to be Zhuang Yichen's own personal experience, and death withered, and it was he who was naturally released under that experience.

After feeling pregnant for a while, Zhuang Yichen reined in his mind, and then broke through the realm with all his might. As soon as his mind returned to the body. I saw four black roses slowly emerge in Zhuang Yichen's source of magic in an instant.

Under each magic crystal, there is a black rose, and then slowly blooms and withers. Between this bloom and withering, the magic in his body also became more refined little by little.

And after the baptism of forbidden spell magic, the magic in his body also carried a unique aura. Just as the four black roses had just appeared in the source of the magic power in his body, the huge vortex above his head that was frantically absorbing the magic power skyrocketed tenfold again in an instant.

All the magical elements of the whole Kyoto were surging towards this place, and I saw that above the sky of the small apartment building at the breakthrough point of Zhuang Yichen, the phantom of a huge pitch-black rose was slowly blooming.

Every time a rose petal fully unfolded, the whirlpool of the mountain above Zhuang Yichen's head instantly expanded by one point. Such a huge vision has not only caused a sensation in Kyoto.

In the Frost City, not far from Kyoto, an undead spirit who was sitting in the city lord's mansion suddenly raised his head, and the soul fire in his eyes flickered in disbelief.

Because the war on the Eternal Continent is raging. Therefore, after the entire Chinese battlefield entered a strategic standoff on all fronts, there was only one undead left here. The rest all passed through the space passage and returned to the Eternal Continent, resisting the counterattack of the human alliance with all their might.

The only undead on the battlefield of China sensed this vision, and in an instant, his figure disappeared into the city lord's mansion, and then rushed towards Kyoto at a gallop.

At this time, within Zhuang Yichen's source of magic power, the four poignant black roses bloomed and withered, and the light point of the fifth magic crystallization had slowly formed.

Endless magic power was surging frantically towards that point of light through the huge whirlpool above Zhuang Yichen's head!