Chapter 39: Death and Withering

The fourth magic crystallization had already taken shape, but the magic vortex above Zhuang Yichen's head showed no signs of disappearing, but became a little stronger.

I saw that the newborn magic crystal, under the abundant supply of magic power, quickly grew larger, and became more shiny and bright.

In the blink of an eye, another two hours passed. At this time, all the evolutionaries in the entire Kyoto who could sense this huge magical transformation rushed here, with an incredible look on their faces, and they all looked at the apartment building with blank eyes.

The political commissar of Team 7 quickly rushed to the scene, and Zhuang Yichen's identity was quickly discovered. At this time, he himself has once again become the focus of the military's top brass.

After investigating the situation, the military immediately made a decision and first raised the alert level in Kyoto to the highest level. With this order, the large laser cannons hidden deep in the fortified fortress immediately began to charge and entered a state of readiness.

The apartment building he broke through was under martial law within a one-kilometer radius, and no one was allowed to enter without permission.

All these measures are to break through the realm with Zhuang Yichen's peace of mind. After all, judging from his current performance, it is very likely that he will break through to a five-star mage. And all the high-end evolutionaries in the entire military have not yet reached the level of a five-star mage.

Within these two hours, the fourth magic crystallization in Zhuang Yichen's body had completely absorbed enough magic power, and its volume had become the same as the previous three, and the brilliant brilliance on it was even better than the first three.

At this point, Zhuang Yichen took a deep breath, and then sank his mind into the Tower of the Dead.

The most critical moment came. Between the four and five stars is a huge feng shui ridge. A four-star mage can be called a great mage, while a five-star mage has already stepped into the realm of a mage, only one level lower than those undead.

The sign of becoming a Magister is to master the forbidden spell. The value of a magus is that even a thousand great mages can't match. Only by mastering the forbidden spell magic and on the magnificent battlefield where millions of armies are fighting at every turn, can the magician truly exert the power to shake the heavens and the earth.

Otherwise, it's like a big battle that Zhuang Yichen experienced before. Even if his strength is at the peak of Samsung, he can still only be a spectator. A physically weak four-star great mage is not as valuable as a lowest-level first-order soldier on a battlefield where both warring sides have invested millions of troops.

Inside the Tower of the Dead, the Land of Inheritance.

Zhuang Yichen's mind came to the boundless black space again. This time, all the magical inheritances were lost in the darkness, except for a black-purple rose at the top.

Sadness, despair, pain, endless perdition. Many emotions slowly drifted out from the dazzling black roses, and just by looking at it, Zhuang Yichen felt that his spiritual power was about to be completely swallowed up.

This is the only forbidden spell in the Tower of the Dead legacy, Death Wither.

Death withering is born from the boiling of the elements, the difference is that once this forbidden spell is cast, all the dark elements in the entire space will condense into this poignant and mournful black rose, blooming one by one, and then withering one by one.

In this process of blooming and withering, everything will be broken down into the purest magical elements, and then slowly dissipate between heaven and earth, and even the soul cannot escape.

The origin of the Tower of the Undead is still a mystery, and even after Zhuang Yichen has all the memories instilled by the undead clan, he has not found any clues about this mysterious small tower.

Similarly, the forbidden spell magic inherited from the Tower of the Dead is also not collected in the Forbidden Spell Catalogue of the Undead. However, Zhuang Yichen firmly believed that no matter what the origin of this forbidden spell magic was, as long as it was provided to him by Xiaota, it would definitely be the best.

Since the outbreak of the apocalypse, he has been able to get to this day, and it is all dependent on this small tower to achieve today's achievements. He has 100% trust in the Tower of the Dead.

The purple-black petals shone with a silver shimmer, and the slender branches hung three pure black leaves. Sharp spikes covered the stem. Zhuang Yichen watched it stretch its petals little by little, and then continued to wither and wither.

Prosperity and prosperity are transformed in an instant, but they are endless.

Looking at the black rose, an inexplicable sadness suddenly surged into Zhuang Yichen's heart.

Flowers bloom and fall, and the fate originates and dies. That rose is like a wordless story of a poignant and lingering love.

Zhuang Yichen's mind was completely attracted by the blood-colored rose, and then he couldn't help himself, and gently attached his divine thoughts.

Accept the inheritance and learn the forbidden spells, and you can achieve the status of the Great Magister. And once the inheritance fails, there is no possibility of moving forward in life.

In that case, let's fight against the water!

As soon as his mind touched the black rose, in an instant, Zhuang Yichen's eyes went black, and he immediately lost consciousness.

From birth to the present, all the memories of the past are like a movie that has been fast-forwarded countless times in an instant, and they are quickly reviewed in his mind, and then quietly faded.

At the same time, his soul fell into the deepest silence. All his emotions and memories were sealed, and once again, the memories of a small skeleton were replaced.

In this life, Zhuang Yichen became a small skeleton. Awakened to self-consciousness in ignorance, and then blindly devoured the soul fire of his fellow people in a mass graveyard, slowly becoming stronger little by little.

I don't know how long it took for him to finally have the ability to get out of this mass grave and come into contact with the human world. Here, he learned that this continent was called the Eternal Continent, and that there was an eternal and irresolvable blood feud between humans and the undead. He also knew that on the other side of the Avtena Snow Mountain, there was the home of undead like him who had awakened their self-awareness.

It's just that why he was born outside the place where bones are buried, why can he awaken his self-consciousness within an ordinary mass grave. These, he did not know.

Until one day, a group of young adventurers broke into his territory.

The Great Rear under the rule of the Cult of the Illuminati here. Everywhere is bathed in the divine light. He had to hide cautiously, but was eventually discovered.

The young adventurers thought of him as the most ordinary of necromantic creatures, and slashed him in two with a single blow. He was powerless to resist, let alone dare to resist. He could only pretend to be a small skeleton that was in a state of confusion, dominated by slaughter and rage, to be chopped to the ground, and then quietly waited for the soul fire to dissipate.