Chapter 420: The Master of the Ghost Ship

Until one day, in the process of developing believers, Levi encounters another group of necromancers who are completely different from him. This group of peers, dressed in elaborate aristocratic attire, has a completely different heritage from his, and acts more unscrupulously. Compared to the technique of using necromantic energy to strengthen oneself taught by Taiyoshi, this group of madmen from Britain is doing something similar to a living experiment with grace.

They call themselves academic necromancers, and they have no scruples about the origin of their souls, in order to obtain souls that qualify. They plundered the living, preferring to torture their prey to the more peaceful souls of the dead that Levi had absorbed and exploited. Let the soul of the prey be twisted and deformed in pain as a way to increase the intensity of the negative energy. They are good at biological modification, and can use corpses to stitch together disgusting and terrifying matching monsters.

Levi felt that although the group was elegantly dressed, the essence was like uncivilized beasts, and he quietly watched and borrowed from ...... Until one day, the leader of this group of academic necromancers, John Deyi, appeared in front of him.

"Rigid and pedantic, I don't hear a single howl of resentful spirits from you, an existence like you is simply an insult to the profession of necromancer!" was the first thing Di Yi said to Levy, which naturally caused Levy's anger. As a result, Levi was completely overwhelmed by Diyi during the battle and escaped with his wounds.

After World War I, Levy began to wonder if he was on the right path. After pondering and meditating, he began to experiment with academic necromancy for the first time. When the first prey died under his torture, holding the twisted and fragile soul, Levy felt a glimmer of satisfaction in his heart. From then on, he began to go further and further on this path, until he saw Diyi again.

"Tsk...... Listen to the chanting of these unjust souls, every trace of wail is as intoxicating as fine wine!" Di Yi stood quietly in front of Levy, completely ignoring the latter's hideous expression, "My master wants to see you, come with me!"

Levi looked at Diyi's distant back, and after hesitating, he trotted to follow.

"Your master ......" Levy's image suddenly appeared in his heart, thinking that this should be a similar big man.

"My master doesn't like to listen to other people's noise, so when you face him, you just have to listen quietly. Di Yi seemed to be very afraid of his master, and took the trouble to instruct him on the way, "Don't talk too much, this is my little bit to you...... Advice!"

Levy didn't know why he had followed in the footsteps of this dangerous man, but after losing Taiji's guidance, he couldn't find the way to break through the Holy Order. And the unreliable three brothers of the god of death can't give him any guidance on the path of cultivation, he needs a new mentor.

One after the other, the two crossed the boulder cliffs of Brittany to the foggy English Channel. On the fog-covered sea, a ruined ghost ship docked silently, and the green lights appeared and disappeared, faintly accompanied by bursts of soul-stirring screams.

"The master is listening to the opera of the Banshee, and we better wait quietly at this time!" Di Yi whispered.

"Death to the Banshee!" Levi's heart tightened, this monster that was closely associated with death was not a big deal. In Celtic mythology, this is an extremely highly-ranked ghost. The banshee's howl could hit the listener's soul directly, and even Levi was a little unsteady at this point.

"It's a test...... a thought flashed through Levy's mind.

Because she was in Levy's memory, Dawn also listened to an opera feast from the Banshee, and the powerful soul shock continued to beat the naked soul body like hail. The Five Spirits Chakras of Dawn slowly moved, easily blocking these impacts. But whether it was Diyi or Levy, their faces gradually showed a look of pain. Especially Levy, who was unsteady and listened to the banshee's howl for the first time, his body was constantly trembling, and his eyes had begun to slowly drift.

The shrill howl stopped abruptly, and Di Yi stood in place for a long time before he came to his senses, turned his head and pulled Levy, who had a splitting headache, and cautiously entered the cabin.

"Lord, man...... I'm calling!" Diyi stood at the hatch, not daring to take another step inside.

"Go ahead, do what you have to do, and don't let me down!" a muffled voice came. As if he had been granted amnesty, he immediately turned his head and disappeared into the thick fog.

"The rancid smell on the Death God Pill, these three guys who can't get on the table are still as ghostly as ever!" As the hatch slowly closed, Levy's brain was inexplicably soothed, and an extremely strong middle-aged man stood with his back to him. In front of the middle-aged man was a long table filled with all sorts of strange objects, as well as monster skulls that Levy couldn't name.

"......" Levi remembered Diyi's advice and did not dare to speak.

"It's quite well-behaved, and the foundation is good, but it's a pity that I'm on the broken boat of those three idiots!" The middle-aged man turned around slowly, and Levi looked up cautiously, but found that it was dim in front of him, and he couldn't even see the middle-aged man's appearance anyway.

"I heard Di Yi say that you have a little shady power here?" the middle-aged man said unhurriedly.

"Yes...... There are some!" Levi quickly lowered his head, and Nono said.

"Send out all the men you have at your disposal and find me an ancient city buried underground. The middle-aged man said lightly, "As long as you can find ...... I promise you to be a god!"

"What?" Levi was about to exclaim, but remembered Diyi's words and quickly closed his mouth. And in his mind, the image of a giant city with a strange shape also appeared.

"Besides, if you convey all of Dan's movements to Di Yi in a timely manner, I think you can do it for me, right?" the middle-aged man continued to turn around and go about his experiments.

"I ...... I'd love to!" Levy said in horror, the pressure he was putting on was terrifying. Whether it is Taiji or the Grim Reaper, no existence has ever given him such coercion.

A green glow flew in and sank into Levy's mind. But it is a complete set of methods to extract souls to enhance strength, which is different from Taiji's spiritualism. This method is more eerie and sinister, but it certainly seems more powerful. Before Levi could speak, he found himself in a changing scene, and by the time he came to his senses, he was already on the cliff on the shore of the strait.

From then on, Levy continued to serve and worship the god of death, holding regular sacrificial ceremonies. On the one hand, all the feedback and oracles of the Grim Reaper were relayed and reported to Di Yi. At the same time, he began to wander the ancient ruins of Western Europe in search of the strange giant city buried underground.