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 The Forbidden Sea, also known as the "Sea of Death" by the fishermen around Dragon Island, is located in Normanson and is part of Dragon Island.)

Ron had always thought that the middle-aged man's words were extremely exaggerated, but he soon knew that he was wrong.

Like a seagull in flight, Ron flew close to the surface of the sea, his body streaked over the ocean, leaving a shallow trail.

Ron continued to march eastward, and suddenly, he felt his heart jerk, and there was a suffocating smell full of oppression.

Ron's heart pounded, and his eyes widened in astonishment.

"What is this?"

The scenery in front of me suddenly became turbulent and violent, the sky became gray, and after a short time it was completely dark, just like day suddenly turned into night, lightning and thunder, like a bucket of thick lightning constantly chopping down, and the sea set off a huge wave more than ten feet high.

Ron was at a loss for what to do, when a huge wave hit, and Ron hurriedly dodged to the side, dodging the attack of the huge wave.

"This ...... It's ......" Suddenly, Ron's eyes lit up. In the dark night sky, he found something that shone with a black light.

"Floating Island!"

The small island seemed to be gently supported by an invisible force, floating silently in the sky, but the difference was that the island constantly emitted a black thick fog, enveloping the whole island.

The place was filled with the smell of death, and Ron had not yet approached it, already feeling a palpitation.

"It's the Island of Death! No wonder the fishermen won't come!" Ron took a deep breath, his eyes flashing in the darkness, for some reason, the surging power of death had a sense of intimacy to him.

"Let's go, let's go!" Ron thought to himself, only to see his figure slowly rise, slowly approaching the floating island.

The closer he got to this strange island, the faster Ron's heart beat and the feeling of death hanging over his head intensified, as if he was holding a sword and slashing at his neck at any moment.

Ron plunged headlong into the black fog.

Setting foot on the field, Ron's heart settled, the island was covered with a thick black fog, and he couldn't see the road ahead.

Ron took out a philosopher's stone from the space bag, and through the faint light of the philosopher's stone, he could finally see some clearly, he slowly groped forward, and after a while, he saw a swarthy hole.

Ron didn't think much of it and stepped in.

As soon as he entered the cave, through the faint light of the Philosopher's Stone, Ron finally saw the scene inside the cave.

It is a huge illustration, as if chiseled out of a knife and axe, the lines are smooth, and even after thousands of years, there is no fading.

Those were the illustrations that Ron had seen in the library, huge figures like skeletal faces, worshiped by thousands of people, and those humans, as if they had just been freed from the stage of drinking blood, would only hold rudimentary weapons and fight against powerful monsters.

Ron now knew that the giant figure was the Lich King, who had traveled to Omros to teach the humans of necromancy and led them on a journey to the great Scourge Church.

The powerful Church of the Scourge has ruled the continent of Omnis for thousands of years.

With the disappearance of the Lich King, the Church of the Scourge began to decline, and various races and forces began to rebel, including the Holy See, which is dominated by humans.

Ron looked at them one by one, and finally, his gaze fell on a corner beneath the wall, and Ron saw something, it was a book, wrapped in a thick black cover.

Ron picked up the book and carefully held it, it was a basic primer on necromancy, called "Necromancy - The Basics", but unfortunately there was only the second volume, and the first volume did not know where it went, and even the next volume was incomplete.

At this time, with the faint light of the Philosopher's Stone, Ron seemed to have carved a name on it with a stone.

"Tristarum Kahn!"

That's right, Karn, known as the Ancestor of Necromancy, had been here before, and perhaps it was here that he learned Necromancy.

"If I didn't guess wrong, this is the battle chapter of the next volume, as for the first volume, it must be the ...... of cultivating soul power" Ron put down the book in his hand and said to himself, he looked around, but he didn't see the first volume, that is to say, the necromancy that Karn learned was missing the most important part, and the cultivation of soul power, so the necromancy on Noah's continent was not vulnerable at all.

Ron flipped through the book in his hand, he knew most of the contents, and it was a very basic thing in necromancy.

Ron looked at the hole, but saw that there was nothing but the illustrations on the wall and the book.

"It's a free trip...... Forget it, I'd better leave!" Ron couldn't help but be a little disappointed that he had spent a lot of effort finding the floating island, only to find these things.

After meeting Lord Noah, he knew everything he should know, and these illustrations no longer meant anything to him, just knowing how the useless necromancy in Noah's continent came from.

Ron threw the book away, thought about it, and put it back in its place, at this time, his hand seemed to touch something, and a black aura of death instantly diffused.

"This ...... This is ......" Ron's face changed greatly, and those scattered black fog suddenly condensed, and they quickly wrapped Ron away, and those death power like black fog suddenly began to invade Ron's soul.

Soul Attack!

Ron's heart was shocked, and it was too late for him to react at this moment, only to see those black mist-like death breaths spreading rapidly like a virus, invading his sea of consciousness.

Soon, Ron's soul's defenses all fell.

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"No!

Ron was shocked, he immediately gathered his mind, sat down all of a sudden, and began to enter the cultivation state with full concentration, concentrating on dealing with those invading death breaths.

I saw that the power of death was very strong, and it continued to writhe like a spiritual snake, and began to erode Ron's soul.

Under Ron's unwavering will, his soul began to fight back, repelling the attacks of this strange aura of death again and again.

At this moment, Ron's soul is no longer in a state of being slaughtered by others, the soul of the powerhouse of the Holy Domain is already extremely powerful, especially for Ron, who cultivates soul power, ordinary soul attacks can no longer have any effect on him.

Ron carefully channeled the soul power to counter-wrap those invading death breaths, and in a short time, those invading death breaths were gathered together to form a small black air mass.

It's compressed into a small space.

Fortunately, Ron's soul power has reached the Holy Realm, otherwise, it is possible to be controlled by these evil forces and become its puppet.

Only then did Ron dare to breathe a sigh of relief, but he wondered in his heart, where did these strange powers come from?

Just as Ron was puzzled, the black air mass that had been condensed suddenly changed.

It became the appearance of a book, with a thick black cover, covered with mystical patterns, and a heavy force seeped out and filled the entire space.

On the black cover, a few large characters appeared.

"Book of the Dead"

"Book of the Dead!" Ron felt a chill in his heart.

The book of death, which appeared in Ron's mind, was wrapped in a thick cover, and the contents could not be seen, as if there was some kind of attraction, and Ron suddenly couldn't wait to open the book and take a look.

However, no matter how hard he tried, the "Book of Death" just couldn't be opened, and at this time, Ron's mind moved, and he tried to touch the book with his soul, but he didn't think about it, and he succeeded at once.

The "Book of Death", which floated in the air, slowly turned the first page.

"Death Coil!"

Ron's heart was shocked, and he was greeted by a familiar undead magic, "Death Coil", which is recorded in this "Book of Death" that heals undead creatures and can attack the souls of enemies.

Could it be that this is a magic book for cultivation?

Ron resisted the excitement in his heart, snooped with his soul power, and turned another page......

"Death withers!"

This magic Ron is no stranger, Grandpa Homelin used this trick when he was against Ranareth, and it was this trick that defeated Ranarela and fled.

Legend has it that the Book of Death was written by a god who cultivated the power of death, and it recorded a powerful magic against the sky, which was much more powerful than the magic of the dead, and its study of the soul was more in-depth.

Ron looked at the Book of Death, as if he was fascinated, and quietly entered the state of cultivation, and he was hungry to study the knowledge recorded on the "Book of Death".

The world outside the floating island has become calm at some point, the wind and sun are beautiful as usual, and the sea is slowly flowing sparklingly, and the violent image just now is like an illusion.

Ten days passed, and Ron finally opened his eyes, and these days, he had only learned the second page of the Book of Death, the magic of "Withering of Death", and had integrated it, and as for the third page of the Book of Death, he couldn't turn it over alive.

"This book is a good thing!" sighed Ron.

What he didn't know was that this "Book of Death" was not a book, but a wisp of thought, just like when Huo Meilin taught him necromancy, in addition to explanation, it was more of a direct indoctrination of ideas.

Of course, this wisp of thought came from ......

......

Ron stood up, patted the dust off his body, and slowly walked out of the hole, only then he was stunned to find that the black fog that was wrapped around the floating island had disappeared at some point, and the sun was shining on his body, warm, and the surrounding scenery was a beautiful scene.

"It's strange, is this qiē all caused by the Book of Death?" Ron said to himself, but Ron couldn't think about it that much, he had to go back to the Moran kingdom and tell his father about this qiē, so as not to worry him.

Ron's body slowly rose, and he turned his head sharply, his body turning into a cloud of smoke and flying towards the west.

The floating island floated quietly above the sea level, and at this moment, the floating island finally revealed its full extent.

It was more of a huge rock than a small island, with nothing but a small hole.

The warm sun shines quietly on this small island, and below, the water flows slowly.

Suddenly, there was a tremor on the floating island, and the shaking became stronger and stronger, and countless boulders began to "porphyr...... The porphyr......" ground fell down one by one, falling to the surface of the sea, splashing with waves.

After losing the power of the Book of Death, the floating island began to disintegrate, and at the same time, the huge floating island slowly sank, and the huge floating island fell to the surface of the sea, setting off waves more than ten feet high.

Eventually, the floating islands all sank until they disappeared into the sea. With the secrets it recorded, it disappeared into the long river of history......

From this day on, the Forbidden Sea became a legend, and many years later, after a fisherman accidentally broke into, the area became no longer dangerous and mysterious, and fishermen began to come here to fish.

Of course, that's for later.

(Dear book friends, Tianyu didn't have a state of code words last night, and I wasn't very satisfied with what I wrote, so I didn't send it out until today, sorry again.) ）m

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