Chapter 304: The Terrifying Marceau
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Written in the first person, there is no need to explain what his identity is, but in the travelogue, the dark wizard Marceau really recorded the purpose of coming here, of course, he did not really come only to explore this ancient battlefield, but for this black fog of fear in the sky, and also to find an opportunity to advance to the legend.
The power of the gods comes from faith, and the power of the god of fear, Baal, is naturally a divine power composed of endless fear, when Baal fell, the divine power of fear that he had accumulated in his body for countless years also lost control, and wreaked havoc in this space, forming a black fog of fear that permeated the heavens and the earth.
In terms of divine power, these black fogs are just dilutions of the divine power of fear, and they are not considered pure, but for dark wizards, these black fogs of fear that have been deposited for countless years and evolved from the divine power of the most devout disciples are the purest power of fear and despair they need.
The author of the travelogue, Marceau, was still only a great wizard at the peak of the third order, and he had come here for the black fog of fear and despair that was everywhere, in order to assist him in ascending to the realm of legends with sufficient numbers and pure fear power.
Therefore, he chose a suitable position in the ancient battlefield, and arranged four fear power absorption points with his extremely high magic circle quality, that is, Mu En's eyes looked at the four tornadoes that penetrated the sky and earth, and his feeling was right, all the black mist was attracted into the fear collection bottle at the bottom.
Of course, in order to ensure that this fear collection point is not destroyed, Marceau used these four points to reduce a part of the power of fear as an energy supply, and spent a lot of precious materials to build a huge guardian circle, that is, the seemingly useless water wave enchantment.
The travelogue clearly records Marceau's pride.,This circle is from the 'Lost Lock' of a certain inspiration.,It looks ordinary.,But it can identify friend and foe.,For hostile demonic monsters,It will open the defense program.,Its strong defense is not weaker than the real Lost Lock.。
After guarding it for a while, Marceau was very excited after obtaining a huge dilution of fear divine power, and he recorded in the book that he planned a terrible plan - to use the pure power of fear as fuel and blessing, and the huge soul as oil and energy, so as to advance himself to the realm of legendary wizards.
Just reading between the lines, the three of Mu En could feel Marceau's excitement and excitement, which was the excitement that Ang couldn't stop after seeing hope in a wish that had not been fulfilled for many years. It was the uncontrollable excitement of the seeker on the front line of the vast road and seeing a glimmer of eternal light suddenly appearing in the sky.
But this did not make the three of Mu En feel the same way, they had a horror that could not be concealed, under this terrible plan, they must have buried a mountain of white bones.
There is a fault recorded here, it seems that Marceau made an ancient battlefield, and then, when it was continued, it was already said that he had made an attempt, and the result was...... Failed.
He still didn't have an advanced legend, but he also confirmed that this plan was feasible, but the soul and fear black mist required would have to be a hundred times larger than it was to be successful.
Marceau did not record the experiment, but Muen wrote his opinion on this part of the parchment scroll in reference to the time.
- Meereen's Dark Witch Calamity.
The black fog of fear a hundred times that of the previous one is definitely a huge quantity, and it will not be able to be collected in a while, and Marceau does not have so much time to wait here, the Viku continent is only an away place for him, on the other side of the sea, on the Atlanta continent, there are still many things that he needs to solve.
In the end, he came up with a solution - build a teleportation formation and hand it over to the six archwizards of the Terror Cliff Castle Academy for safekeeping, who will maintain and collect the black fog of fear, and he will send someone to retrieve it regularly.
This seems easy, but it is extremely difficult, first of all, the portal that can cross the center of this ancient battlefield and the four underground floors of the Academy of the Dreadbog Cliff is a big problem.
Teleportation spells, most of which can treat space as a piece of paper, fold the paper, pass it through with a pencil, and then unfold it, leaving a hole that is equivalent to a shortcut to quickly cross infinite distances.
But don't forget that this is an ancient battlefield, full of spatial cracks left by the battle of the strong, if the complete space can be regarded as a white paper, then Baal's tomb, this white paper has been cut in a mess.
In this kind of space fragmentation, it is almost impossible to accurately locate it. The difficulty of the Black and White Academy's development of the Bright Gate and the comparison of building a magic circle here is not a matter of rank at all.
But even so, Marceau was able to complete the fixed portal.
Then there is the Academy of Terror Cliff Castle, and the six vice presidents of the Dark Wizards are not easy to talk to, why are they willing to work hard and risk their lives to help Marceau collect the black fog of fear?
This question is hardly explicitly stated in the travelogue, but the meaning revealed between the lines is also very clear, just the kind of bland telling, like a billionaire talking to someone very easily, I built a company today, collapsed a company tomorrow, and made millions or so on in retreat.
The tone was very relaxed, but he explained a fact that was unacceptable to the three of Mu En-the dark wizards of the entire Viku Continent had been subdued by him and merged into a complete organizational system, and the six major dark wizard academies were established at his request.
People who can become dark wizards are not necessarily afraid of death, but they definitely don't take other people's lives seriously, but this group of unruly people is suppressed by an alien dark wizard?
Besides, how much manpower, material and financial resources will be spent on the establishment of the six major dark witch academies, how much time will it take, how many hurdles will it take, and how many hurdles will be overcome.
It's like a joke that blows the sky!
But Muen, Aya, and Meereen couldn't laugh, and an explorer didn't need to brag about himself in his diary, just like a rich man didn't need to explain to others how rich he was.
And the end result speaks for itself.
The fixed portal was built, and the six vice deans of the Dark Wizards of the Academy of the Terror Cliff Castle were also diligently collecting the black fog of fear.
The six major dark wizard academies have also been established, to say that there is no powerful figure to unify everything, and there is no king-like person to give orders, so the stragglers can spontaneously organize the dark wizard academy?
Who would believe that?!
If, if all this was true, Muen could hardly believe that the owner of this travelogue, Marceau, was such a terrible character?
......
Shrouded in boundless black mist, the eternal desolate land, the three of them in the barrier composed of a still tornado like a painting, like a small floating between heaven and earth.
After the fierce battle, there was no condition to freshen up, and the three of them looked a little embarrassed, but in this shocking news, the three of them didn't bother to pay attention to other things.
After a long time, Meereen came to his senses, and he trembled and pointed to the parchment scroll, and asked almost hysterically: "Is this true? Is it really the 'Black Witch Plague' you are referring to? The souls of all the people in the entire city of Meereen were actually collected by people, just to be used as a more vigorous 'firewood'?" (To be continued.) )