Chapter 69: The First Round (Recommended Additions)
The rain of dark energy was pushed by the wind, forming a torrential rain that swept over the area where the priests and werewolves were fighting.
The werewolves shook their manes, howled with excitement, and attacked fiercely.
The clergy, on the other hand, smoked and screamed.
For them, the rain of darkness poured back and forth like a high-pressure water dragon is tantamount to molten steel in a furnace, especially now that the consumption is extremely high and the strength has fallen to a low point.
"Cut!"
Floating in the air, Nerva felt like he had been slapped in the face loudly.
All along, it was he who bullied all kinds of demons in the way of 'throwing money', overwhelming people with power and force, and all kinds of skills collapsed in the face of the torrent of energy.
Until today, a guy who is richer than him and can burn money is more likely to pop up.
He secretly calculated an account for Kane, and in just ten minutes, which was not too long, Kane smashed at least 500 million US dollars into the spell casting cost.
Among them, the crystallization of elements in particular is expensive.
These energy crystals are far more difficult to condense than the power stones that wizards usually rely on the magic circle to condense, and they are formed little by little by relying on the accumulation of years.
It is the value of these years that makes these items priceless and so rare that few of those who own them are willing to sell them.
Therefore, Nerva concluded that the other party was indeed an old fellow, perhaps older than him. Because as far as wizards are concerned, only this kind of old guy can save some belongings.
"It's a little unwilling!" Nerva looked at the priest who was fighting to the death.
A qualified witch hunt, not to mention the difficulty of choosing one of the crowd, just to cultivate, it takes 24 years.
If you lose money, you can earn it again, and if you lose your face, you can get it back, but this person won't come back if it's lost!
He pointed to the door of the Holy Light with a scepter encrusted with sapphires.
"The light shines brightly, and it shines on the faith!"
I saw that the door of the Holy Light suddenly shone brightly, and on the glowing door frame, one after another bright stars lit up that people couldn't look at.
With each star, a priest turned into a white light and flew close to the door in an instant.
It turns out that although Nerva is arrogant, he is also cautious, and this Holy Light Gate has completed the magic blessing of each being as people pass by. As long as they are still religious, and they are not dead, they can be pulled back to the vicinity of the door through the path of light after activating the spell.
Six of the stars dimmed shortly after they lit up, indicating that the soul light had not been found, meaning that the subject was dead.
At this time, Kane's voice sounded: "Next time you go to this kind of top party, remember not to bring this kind of earth dog that will only drag your legs, you are not such a big name." ”
Nerva almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, which was what he had said to Faust before, and the other party had now given it to him word for word.
Of course, it is necessary to fight back: "Even the ancient pure-bloods among wizards are far from being comparable to the wealth of the Inquisition." This was proven back then. And I, will prove it again. ”
Kane replied: "This time I was a little hasty, and next time I will definitely entertain him." ”
"Each other, each other. Nerva said as he turned into a white streamer and flew away, with a bit of the style of the Holy Light version of the Black Wing Lingyun.
Kane looked at the corpse on the ground and sighed.
He had seen that there was something wrong with the Holy Light Gate early on, and he kept quiet, just because he didn't want to startle the snake.
However, even so, even if the 'Streamer Deep' was used, the other party was still very calm, so that he did not have the certainty of inevitable cut-off.
If he can't break it, he'd rather save the opportunity for the next time. Such a forceful method should not be used only once until it is effectively targeted.
Although Nerva doesn't know the true origin of his energy crystals, one thing is right, his background is really not good, and his net worth is not thick.
"It seems that going to Hogwarts, even if it's a little high-profile, will have to pull those little wizards into the 'Dark Solar System' project. There are hundreds of people working part-time, and the accumulation of elemental power can be faster......"
"Huh?"
Quite incidentally, he sensed a strange fluctuation in his life.
Phantom Shifting!
Reappeared, already at the target's side.
It's the guide.
He was burned by the Holy Flame to the fourth degree of burns, which meant deep into the muscles, even the internal organs, and bones.
And since the burns cover more than 70% of the total area of the skin, the skin, an important thermoregulatory organ, is almost completely out of function, and it is only a matter of time before it dies.
"Why do you hold on? Is it because of hatred, or because of your own humility?"
The curled up guide looked at the dark shadow in front of him with difficulty, and tried his best to make his words clear: "I am willing to exchange my soul for power!"
Kane laughed: "Don't be so self-indulgent, the soul will not be sublimated all at once between the horrors of life and death, but more often accumulated, the key is to touch the thin hair and complete the transformation." But even so, it can only barely make soul gems, and if you want to upgrade it, you can't just rely on the touch of life and death, otherwise someone would have harvested the souls of those war hyenas a long time ago. ”
Although the guide was near-dead, he was still conscious, and he realized that Kanken was probably haggling when he told him this, otherwise what was the need to replenish the expertise of a dying man?
"I'm willing to sell everything I can. ”
"I don't believe it. Kane said: "You just have the determination, and you only have it now, but you don't have the execution." If you promise that you can't do it, you're underestimating yourself. ”
"And what do you want?"
"You should ask yourself this question. What do you want? How far can you do for this obsession? ”
Kane said, "I'm not encouraging you to deny your relatives and kill innocents indiscriminately, those actions are just to show your determination, there are many alternatives, and they don't have to be so ugly." ”
"You have the determination, and I have the way to become stronger. Monks of the Precepts from the belief system, the more you sacrifice, the more power you can gain. ”
"What, it's a sacrifice?" asked the guide, with difficulty.
"I never ate pasta again. This counts as a sacrifice. Of course, it doesn't bring much power. ”
Kane said as he pulled out a thin chain that shimmered with magic light, similar to a thin necklace, and the pendant was a platinum brand. It's very simple, there is nothing on it, no lettering, no texture, just a glossy sheet.
"The chains of precepts will eventually lock your heart. Violating the precepts, ranging from misery to tragic death. ”
Throwing the chain in front of the guide, "Choose carefully, you can visit the castle later, if you are not received, it means that you are not even useful, and the chain of precepts will be given to you as a gift." ”
Leaving the guide in the mirror world and glancing beyond the secret realm, Kane drifted away.
In fact, the real situation of the guide is far more dangerous than Kane said, if the guide can't reach a certain level of strength through the chain of precepts, then there is no way for him to get out of the mirror world, the gift will become a sacrifice, Kane will not casually show kindness to let a person whose heart is blinded by hatred return to the world with extraordinary power, which is an indirect evil to many innocent people.
Meanwhile, outside the secret realm, Dumbledore was scrutinizing with a frown.
The power of the Holy Light and the power of burial earth, which he is relatively familiar with.
The power of such a violent and powerful Holy Light is only in the hands of the thugs of the Inquisition.
And the burial earth, the power of death and the earth elemental that was pryed by black magic, as far as he knew, the whole of Europe, that is, Faust, who was old enough to be his grandfather, could play with this power.
He even knew that Faust had a close relationship with some of the pure-blood nobles of England.
And the third type of dark destructive power, he is not familiar with.
It was this power that made him frown, pure darkness and destruction, with a wild aura, which he suspected was the dark side of nature, the power of destruction.
"Could it be that someone has inherited the ancient power of destroying the world and become the destroyer?
As for the concept of 'Destroyer', Dumbledore had only seen it in ancient books. Allegedly, its strength fluctuates with the strength of a target designated as an enemy of nature.
"Looks like I'm going to have to take the time to visit Nozawaen!" Dumbledore thought silently, glancing in the direction of Nozawaen, rubbing his beard.