The vast universe is boundless. The ghost king rebelled, and all living beings died. Twelve zodiac signs, cold and summer cultivation. Restore the great prosperity of my universe, look at my magic constellation!(Explain,The first seventy chapters are a little boring,There is a spell level since the seventy-first chapter,And my article,It's going to be exciting in a while!I hope you have the patience to watch!)

Chapter 1: Patronus Competition

The 1,000-year-old election for the Guardian of the Zodiac Signs began this year, with candidates for the Guardian of the Zodiac showing their talents in order to become the Guardian Saint. The contenders for the Scorpio Patronus are Purde, the king of hell, and Hades, the king of Hades, after a series of tests, Hades obtained the position of the Patronus of Scorpio, and the king of hell was defeated, however, Purde did not think that he was weaker than Hades, so he said to God: "I am comparable to Hades, so why do you choose him instead of me, Scorpio's patronus?"

"Because you are ambitious, Scorpio is known for being steady, and Hades is much stronger than you at this point, so I chose Hades over you. God replied.

"I don't accept it, I just don't accept it. With that, he struck at the Hades.

"Stop. God stopped him: "If you lose, you lose, and come back in a thousand years!"

"I just don't accept it, Hades, do you dare to fight me?" said Pulder.

"Alright then, I'll fight you and convince you. Hades said.

The two fought, Poole drew his sword of hell, Hades gathered his Hellfire, Purde roared, and a purple hellfire struck Hades. "Xuanshenhuo - defense. "The Immortal simply defended off Poulder's seemingly fatal blow.

"Flame of the Underworld!!" the King of Hades fought back, he gathered a very large Flame of the Dark in his hand and hit Purde, Purde dodged, but this Flame of the Dark Fire could be tracked, Purde couldn't dodge, and was finally injured.

"For the sake of cultivating together, I didn't use all my strength, you can practice for another thousand years, I'll wait for you. Hades said. With that, the Hades turned around and left, leaving only his back......

"Well, poor king of hell, you have lost like this, another thousand years. Someone sighed.

"Hades, I will never spare you!!" Purde swore secretly in his heart: I must take revenge for this!!

"Come back, what's the election going on?" asked Persiforni (Poulder's wife).

"Don't say it, it's not enough for me to be sad. Pulder said.

"King, you are obviously stronger than that Hades, but why didn't God choose you?" a little imp asked him.

"God says I'm ambitious and unstable, and Hades is better than me in this......" Before Purde could finish speaking, the little imp said excitedly, "Excuse, God must have compassion for Hades, you can't just swallow it." Let me take a few people to kill the king of Hades and avenge you!"

"Wait. Persiforni stopped him: "Hades can beat even my husband, let alone you little minions." Then he turned to Pulde and said, "I don't think what he said makes sense, you can choose to make a comeback!!"

"Hehe......" Pulde smiled bitterly: "Doesn't it take a thousand years to make a comeback?" How can it be that easy!!"

"No, it's much shorter than a thousand years, do you remember the kind of forbidden law that God forbids you to practice with the Guardian Deities of the Throne?" asked Perciferny.

"Isn't that the spell called 'Ghost Magic', what, you want me to practice?" Purde said.

"Yes, according to legend, seven thousand years ago, God combined the power of the gods and tried his best to seal a person who knew how to do magic, and God's vitality was greatly damaged, and it took three thousand years of meditation to relieve his senses, so he banned this spell on the earth, for fear that someone would have bad intentions and overthrow him!" said Persiphony.

"So......" Purde was a little moved by what his wife said, "How do you practice that kind of spell?" Purde asked.

"It is said that this kind of person who cultivates this kind of magic is trapped on Mount Olympus, because he is practicing ghost arts, and he is trapped by God, so he can't speak now, but as long as he absorbs the soul of a ghost, he can have a little strength, why don't you go and see him and let him teach you ghost arts, anyway, he can't move, and when you succeed in cultivation, then absorb the mana on his body, and then hit the universe to take revenge on Hades and God, wouldn't it be better?"

"Okay, good, great, it's still my wife, I'll go to Olympus!" said Pulde excitedly.

"You must have a good talk with him, and don't be anxious!!" Persiforni admonished. So, Pulde took the souls of a dozen imps to Mount Olympus and met the man who knew how to do ghosts.

Mount Olympus is very high, the road is uneven, and there are many gods on it who are trapped here because they have sinned against God, dead and wounded. The wind on the mountain was bitingly cold, and the moonlight was very cold, giving people a sad feeling.

"According to my wife, this should be the place. Purde muttered to himself in front of a cave door. So he went in.

After he entered, he threw the ghost of a little ghost and said, "Senior, I have something to do with you, this is a little bit of filial piety to you, I hope you will laugh!" said Pulde.

I heard the sound of eating from the cave, and after a while, a voice said, "Is there anything else, give me another one!" The voice reappeared.

"Senior, have you eaten well?" asked Pull.

"Okay, what are you looking for me?" the voice asked.

"That's right, I'm Purde, the king of hell, and I lost the battle for the position of Scorpio patronus with Hades, I'm obviously much stronger than Hades, but I didn't become it, so I hold a grudge, and it just so happens that my wife told me about you, so I want to ask you to teach me ghost arts, so that I can go to God for revenge!!"

"Oh, that's right, aren't you afraid of becoming like me?" the voice asked.

"I'm afraid it's useless, I don't want to be a bastard for the rest of my life, coward!!" said Pulde angrily.

"Okay, you have ambition, but you have to show that I have to eat before I have the strength to teach you!" the voice said.

"Eat it, I have a lot of it here. Purde said excitedly when he saw that there was a play. The voice ate quickly. After a while, a man appeared in front of Purde's eyes, and the man said, "Yes, it's okay." ”

"By the way, what do I call you?" Pulde asked.

"Just call me the Ghost King, you don't need to call it any name or something, I'm annoyed. The Ghost King said.

"Oh, the Ghost King. Purde muttered there, "Is the ghost really that powerful?"

When the ghost king saw that he didn't believe him, he said, "Don't you believe it? ”

Pulde thought: he is sealed by God, and he will definitely not be able to beat him. But then I thought: if he can beat me, wouldn't that ghost magic be a very powerful spell!!

"Concession!!" said Pulder. "Fight, fight, what do you have to say!" The Ghost King said impatiently: "Use your most powerful move!!"

"Hell—the hand of the soul!" Pulde made a simple move. The ghost king didn't seem to use any strength, and he simply prevented it. "It's all to you, with all your might!!" said the Ghost King.

"Okay, Hell's Hand - Dead!" Purde made a move with all his might.

"Yin and Yang Qi - Suck!" Seeing that the hand of hell who demanded his life was about to reach the Ghost King's side, he was broken by the Ghost King's move: "Moon Shadow - fight back." In an instant, the hand of hell that was supposed to be Purde hitting the ghost king hit Purde and hit Pulde, and Pulde hurriedly defended: "Hades Shield." "But it didn't work, the Stygian Shield was easily broken.

You must know that the Dark Qi Shield is the best shield in the Hell Realm, but it was broken by the Ghost King so easily, which convinced Purde: "It is worthy of being the Ghost King who injured God back then, admire!!"

"Hehe, now you know how powerful the ghost art is, this is only a small part, the ghost art is much more complex than this esoteric one!" said the ghost king.

"You must teach me, and I will provide you with your food in the future, as long as you teach me ghost arts!!" said Purde excitedly.

"Okay!" said the Ghost King, "Come with me!" With that, the Ghost King turned around and walked out of the cave.