Chapter 16: Preparation for the Resurrection

In the side hall of the Temple of Death, Mu Xi looked at the Black Book of the Dead with burning eyes, carefully reading the contents of the Black Book of the Dead. Under Immorton's watch, Mussi deciphered the Black Book of the Dead character by character, and memorized the contents firmly in the depths of his heart.

I don't know how long later, when Muxi was fascinated by it, Immorton suddenly removed the Black Sutra of the Undead and closed it together.

"You!" The dazzling light in Musi's eyes flickered, and he stared at Immorton deadly, "Don't you want to resurrect your Ansuna!?" ”

"No, I am very eager to resurrect my Ansuna. But what you just read is already all about the resurrection spell, and the rest has nothing to do with resurrection. Those things may waste your mind, and I don't want to have the slightest accident when I resurrect my Ansuna. Immorton said word by word, his eyes fixed on Mussi as well. Immorton didn't fully trust this guy who suddenly appeared. Now they're just trading, exchanging the Grim Reaper's Legion for Ansuna!

"Well, you're right, I'm really attracted to the magic of the Black Sutra of the Undead, which is not good for resurrection." Musi hesitated for a moment, agreeing with Immorton's words, and then Musi spoke again: "I can't resurrect your Ansuna yet, I still need to make some preparations. According to the deciphered Black Sutra of the Undead, we first need to depict a spiritualist circle to gather Ansuna's scattered souls, and then fuse them, and finally fit perfectly with this body. And before that, we need to separate the filthy soul of that filthy woman! ”

"As long as I can resurrect Ansuna, I am willing to provide everything she needs. So, do you need my help carving out the circle? Immorton asked.

"No, I can. There can be no error in this circle, I can only depict it myself. Mussi shook his head and said.

"Oh well. But how long does it take for the resurrection ritual to take place? Immorton was a little helpless, then looked at Muxi again with burning eyes, and asked with a slightly nervous expression.

"It doesn't take long, one day is enough. Tomorrow at sunset, you can really get started. Now please get out, I need to carve the circle, and I can't be disturbed in the slightest! Mussi said, taking out a lot of tools out of nothing, and it seemed that he was really about to start carving the magic circle.

Immorton hesitated, looked affectionately at Ansuna in the ice coffin for a moment, and then walked out of the side hall.

"Remember, I can't be disturbed in the slightest, not even by invisible eyes, or the portrayal will be skewed!" As Immorton was about to walk out of the temple door, Musi suddenly spoke, reminding him again.

"Don't worry, I won't!" Immorton snorted softly and closed the door of the temple. Although Immorton doesn't fully trust Musi, he won't do that kind of shady thing for the sake of his Ansuna. And Immorton was not worried that Musi would do something bad to his Ansuna, the magic circle around the ice coffin could not be opened unless he held the chanting spell of the Black Sutra of the Undead. If Musi wants to do anything wrong, the circle will automatically call the police and immediately notify himself who is holding the Black Sutra of the Undead.

Mu Xi looked at the slowly closing door of the temple, and a very cunning cold light flashed in his eyes. Hmph, Immorton, you've been asleep for too long, and no matter how cautious you are, there's something you can't think of.

Half an hour later, Muxi, who was carving the circle, suddenly moved his lips slightly, and a burst of extremely low, almost inaudible incantations rang out. After making sure that Immorton was really not watching, Musi began to take another action of his own.

As Mussi's spell continued, overlapping apparitions suddenly began to appear on his lean body, and the apparitions began to become clearer. Finally, when Muxi's spell ended, a thin old man who looked exactly like Mussi was separated from his body!

The separated thin old man looked at Mu Xi who was carving the magic circle, smiled on his face, his body collapsed like sand, and then disappeared into the cracks of the floor tiles, as if he was completely unobstructed by some kind of force under the tiles.

In a very inconspicuous corner of this city completely reincarnated by death, a dilapidated dwelling towers over. The house, which has been dilapidated for a long time and has long been home to certain small animals, has welcomed new visitors today.

On the dusty and sandy floor of the house, a pile of golden sand suddenly appeared, slowly twisting and deforming, and finally turned into the appearance of a thin old man, it was Muxi! After Muxi appeared, the scepter in his hand touched the ground slightly, and a wave of invisible ripples that only a few people could feel spread out, instantly affecting the entire city.

A few minutes later, a figure composed entirely of lines appeared, completely ignoring the rubble that stood in the way outside the house, and went straight into the house. "Sandra, the Dark Guard, see His Majesty the Supreme Pharaoh!" The figure knelt on one knee, and a cold woman's voice sounded, her tone full of reverence.

"Well, Sandra, I didn't expect you to be the first to arrive." Mussi nodded slightly, and there seemed to be a hint of surprise in his tone.

The Linear Shadow was about to speak, when a somewhat coquettish voice suddenly appeared, rushing in front of Sandra, the Linear Figure. "Honorable King, your sacrificial Aranda is here." At the same time as the sound sounded, a pile of sand also appeared strangely in the house. The sand twisted and deformed, turning into a graceful woman with an ugly scar on her face.

"Aranda, you seem to be late, you should be the first to show up by the distance." Muxi looked at the scarred woman, and there was a faint hint of kindness on her face.

"I'm sorry, I met a very powerful reincarnation not long ago, and I was injured a little, so I came a little late." Aranda, the scarred woman, said, briefly recounting her encounter with Gu Feng.

Mussi heard what Aranda had said, and his face was solemn. According to Aranda's description, the mysterious man is probably no less powerful than him, and may even be stronger. Just as Musi was about to inquire about the situation in detail, two powerful figures shot into the house almost simultaneously.

"Golden warrior Innis, see His Majesty the Pharaoh!" The one who entered the room earlier, a young man in golden armor was the first to bend down and salute, and spoke respectfully.

"Storm Warrior Reese, see His Majesty the Pharaoh!" Only half a second late, another young man in blue and yellow armor who came in, also bowed and saluted.

"Well, that's good, it's all here." Mussi nodded, a look of satisfaction on his face. In the sudden change of the main god mission, none of his team members were damaged, which was enough to prove their ability. With such strength, coupled with your own plan, the goal will definitely be achieved!

While Musi was meditating in his heart, the voice of the Lord God rang out. "Ding Dong" was almost the same as the main god prompt that Gu Feng and the others heard, and Mu Xi and the others also heard that weird cold prompt sound.

Mussi had a pensive look in his eyes, silently pondering the potential meaning of the Lord God's mission and the possible loopholes in it.

After a while, Mu Xi raised his head, looked at the other people who were still thinking, and said in a deep voice: "This so-called peak main quest two seems to need to be verified with actual actions, this is a means for the Lord God to want our various teams to fight each other. And we, entering this world, fighting and completing tasks are secondary, and the main task is to control this world that is very compatible with us! There are gods hidden in this world, and as long as we control this world, we will have the opportunity to talk to the gods, and it is possible to pursue the long-extinct path to godhood! ”

When the other people heard the Pharaoh talk about the path to godhood, their eyes showed a look of longing. No matter what they really think in their hearts, becoming a god is one of their most desired pursuits. Only by becoming a god can it be possible to get rid of the control of the main god, and can they achieve their other goals more confidently!

"Now, then, follow my orders and complete our first plan. The legion of Anubis of the Grim Reaper, must be obtained! Mussi said, and began to assign their tasks to the others.

Half an hour later, when the task was completed, Muxi's body turned into sand again and disappeared into the house. And several others, each with their own means, left to prepare for their plan. (To be continued.) )