Chapter 146: Rituals: Revenge Funeral

It was night, the stars were idle again, the crimson moon was hanging in the sky, and the cold whistling wind was still leaking, faintly crying something. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the central open space of Uetori Village, the corpses are displayed at this time.

Hundreds or mutilated corpses were piled up here and arranged in a special way. On the ground around hundreds of corpses, a huge magic array was depicted, and it was an inverse pentagram.

Under the moonlight, Fang Zhen and Ace were isolated in front of the magic array.

"Ace, do you want revenge. Fang Zhen asked calmly.

"Master, Uncle Barton asked me to follow you because he wanted me to become strong and find my own background. But now, Master, can you teach me and give me the power of revenge?" said Ace, trembling, his fists clenched.

"Alas, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, Ace, understand that I have brought this calamity, and I will bear the will of Uncle Barton and all the villagers to avenge them. You are my disciple, and I don't want you to be an avenger. Leave this revenge to me. Fang Zhen sighed, his eyes were profound.

"No, Master, I am your disciple, let me take it! My sustenance has been ruined by those people, and my best years have come to naught. I'm not going to make them feel better!"

By the end, Ace had burst into tears and roared.

"Alas!" Fang Zhen sighed. He didn't want to leave his cause and effect to his disciples, after all, he was a person with a strong sense of responsibility.

Accompanied by Ace's silent crying, Fang Zhen lowered his head and groaned for a long time.

"Ace, don't you blame me?" Fang Zhen's voice was slightly lower.

"No, Master, the real murderers are them, not you. Uncle Patton taught me to recognize the truth of the facts, to see the cruel world clearly, and to treat it with the most generous heart. I haven't been able to get it. However, I can still do it by recognizing this truth. Master, I beg you, give me strength, I want to be strong, I want to avenge Uncle Barton and the villagers!"

Ace suddenly knelt beside Fang Zhen's right hand in tears, crying loudly.

"The world kisses me with pain and wants me to repay it with a song. I can't imagine that Uncle Patton also has this kind of life insight!" Fang Zhen raised his head and sighed sadly.

"Ace, I won't let you bear all the hatred alone, I will make you a strong man, and take the power I give you to take revenge on those who are sinful!"

After speaking, Fang Zhen suddenly covered his chest with his hands, and chanted an obscure incantation extremely quickly in his mouth.

More than ten seconds later, his whole body shook, and the feeling of strength returning enriched his entire body.

"You will take the will of the dead and embark on the path of revenge!"

After Fang Zhen finished speaking, he took a step forward and stood on the outer edge of the Reverse Pentagram Magic Array where hundreds of corpses were displayed.

Suddenly, with all his strength activating the magic power of the six systems, Fang Zhen raised his hands high, his eyes were ethereal, and his head was slightly tilted.

Six misty circles of light of different colors appeared around him. At this moment, he became a six-line magician again.

In the open space in the village, the giant reverse pentagram array under hundreds of corpses, all the fronts suddenly burned with crimson flames, and all the corpses were contaminated with flames and spread.

"Wake up in the flames of the dead lives! You breathe the breath of death, but bear the fate of being killed! In the name of the ritual users, I condense your anger and hatred, and let the new avengers carry your will!"

Fang Zhen chanted loudly, the sound shook the air, making the flames burn more and more intensely, and in an instant, all the corpses were buried in the sea of fire.

In the flames, many unknown noises suddenly appeared, and then one after another phantoms burning with flames appeared one after another.

"O soul gone, allow me to delay your mourning, stir up your will, and make the Avengers stronger!"

Fang Zhen finally roared out, and in an instant, all the flames burned even more violently, and the flames were ten meters high.

Vaguely, all the corpses burned and turned into flying ashes, turning into pitch-black sparks in the flames.

Suddenly, the six misty circles of light around Fang Zhen's body came out of the strings, carrying all his magic power at the moment, and flew into the sky above the flames, gathering into a ball of illusory color.

"Ritual and Funeral of Revenge!"

The blazing crimson flames all detached from the ground in an instant, and gathered around the Illusory Orb.

The flames slowly gathered outside the Illusory Orb, forming a massive wall of flames for it.

After that, a fierce light brightened brightly, and suddenly the light stopped.

The orb of color and the crimson flame were no longer in the air, and only a red point of light flickered.

Fang Zhen beckoned, and the red light spot slowly landed in his hand.

The glow of the red dot vanished, revealing its true colors.

This is an inverted pentagonal crimson transparent crystal, except that there are black silk threads circulating inside the crystal.

Fang Zhen took out a rope and tied the crimson crystal. Turning around, he said to Ace, who was still kneeling, but had already tilted his head in shock, "Get up!"

Ace came back to his senses at this time, stood up obediently, looked at the suddenly mysterious master in front of him, and said nothing.

"From this moment on, you are an avenger, and until the day you succeed in revenge, you will bear the hatred of all the villagers of Uetori Village!" Fang Zhen said slowly. The voice was more serious than ever.

Ace nodded, his eyes resolute.

Then, Fang Zhen put the crimson crystal that had become a pendant and put it on for Ace.

Looking at the crimson crystal hanging on Ace's chest, Fang Zhen said, "This is the revenge crystal, which I made with ritual magic. From now on, you carry everything in the entire Uetori Village, embark on the path of the strong, and take revenge. Your target for revenge is Mino, the son of the Killer Guild Leader. ”

Ace nodded heavily, and after writing down the name deeply, his anger rose, and his originally yellow pupils turned blood-red in an instant.

"The Vengeance Crystal will be of great help to you, it has my magic power on it, and it can promote your cultivation. You have to wear it at all times, and with the many wills of revenge, you can also resist the attacks of spiritual magic. But the most important thing is your heart. As long as your heart is strong......"

Fang Zhen stopped talking when he said this.

"I'm going to be really strong. Ace followed the tacit understanding and expressed his only belief in the path of the strong.

Nodding, Fang Zhen raised his head and looked at the crimson moon from afar.

All night, Fang Zhen did not meditate, although the magic power in his whole body was exhausted by the use of ritual magic.

At this moment, his heart was full of sadness, and he thought directionlessly.

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Fang Zhen once found a codex in a mezzanine of the library. The Codex records incredible magical experiences and ritual magic.

The first one is the concept and experience of fusing magic, and it is with this that Fang Zhen successfully fuses the magic of the water system and the magic power of the fire system.

The second is ritual magic.

There are three ritual magic that Fang Zhen obtained. The first is the "Nightmare Sacrifice", a forbidden ritual magic that is rumored to consume the life force of the caster. So far, Fang Zhen has only cast it once, but that time he still used the magic power of his whole body to replace the life force, and he really didn't know if the result really consumed the life force.

In the end, the old man with the chrysanthemum-flower face, who sent charcoal in the snow, gave him the auxiliary scroll that could avoid the consumption of life force, which made Fang Zhen breathe a sigh of relief. In fact, Nightmare Sacrifice can also use Necromantic Flames, which not only does not consume life force, but also takes away the life force of the enemy and allows the caster to absorb it. However, it consumes the "Necromantic Flame." ”

("Necromantic Flames" are soul fires condensed by high-level undead.) )

The second ritual magic is "funeral". "Funeral" is a ritual magic that allows a dead soul to enter the realm of death and reincarnation in peace. Fang Zhen didn't know what the existence of the Death and Rebirth Realm was, maybe it was the same thing as reincarnation, but he really felt that this ritual magic was simply the same as the transcendence of Buddhism.

The third ritual magic, which is based on "funeral" magic, is also related to death and is called a ritual funeral. For example, the magic that Fang Zhen used on the dead villagers of Uetori Village in front of Ace was a forbidden ritual magic that used the inverse pentagram as a ritual magic array, the souls and death breath of all the dead, and all the magic power of the caster, as a source.

Ritual and vengeance funerals are just one of the ritual funerals, as well as ritual and curse funerals, ceremonies, blessing funerals, rituals, prophecy funerals, and more.

The Codex that I was lucky enough to get only describes how to cast the Ritual and Revenge Funeral. And the pages of the Codex that record the ritual funeral magic happen to be written here, and there is no back.

These ritual magics, except for the second type, "Nightmare Sacrifice" and "Ritual Funeral" are both ritual magic that are forbidden on the surface of the Magic Guild, and once a magician is found to use it, a magic law enforcement team will be dispatched to arrest it and give the most severe punishment.

In the history of the Baimeng Continent, there are many examples of the use of forbidden ritual magic, and most of the users were either killed by ritual magic, or were captured by the magic law enforcement team and imprisoned.

It was the first time for Fang Zhen to cast this ritual funeral magic, and he didn't care that all his magic power was exhausted.

He just kept thinking.

What was the reason why he crossed over from that strange whirlpool to the Baimon Continent? What is the connection between King Solomon and the Baimon Continent? Where is this other world? How can he return to Earth?

A series of questions deposited in the bottom of his heart surged into Fang Zhen's heart on this night.

Early in the morning, Ace spent the night in the clearing of Uetori Village.

Fang Zhen went to pick a lot of grafted fruits, kept them in one go, and stuffed them into the space of the magic light belt. Even the basement of the village chief's wooden house, which had been scorched, was taken out of the unharmed reserve of food and put it into the magic light belt.

The magic light belt, which was originally more than fifty cubic meters of space, was stuffed with more than half of the space. You know, there are also Ace's trophies, the meat shell of a one-horned beetle, and a huge one-horn.

"Ace, let's go!"

Tidying up his outfit, Fang Zhen shouted at the gate of the village wearing an intermediate-level magic robe and covering his night shoulder pads.

Ace, dressed in a sleeveless white shirt and coarse cloth trousers, as well as shabby hunter boots, appeared at the village gate.

At this time, flocks of yellow birds flew in the sky, as if they were saying goodbye.

"Goodbye! I hope that next time I come back, you will all become fat birds!"

Fang Zhen and Ace raised their heads and quietly watched the sky of the Yellow Bird chirp and fly. They could hear their farewell.