Chapter 394 Changes

Style: Fantasy Author: Maki foxWords: 3059Update Time: 24/01/12 11:57:38
When the woman's energy was cut off, the resentment surrounding her quickly penetrated into her body and eroded her soul. The confused soul fragments, piled up with a lot of resentment, pushed her into a complete soul, and transformed the pure energy in the soul at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Contaminated and corrupted.

Almost the moment the soul appeared, the negative energy generated by resentment covered everything.

The undead soul with pale eyes and blue veins on its face came out of her body with its teeth and claws. As soon as she was born, her body was as solid as a real person, which shows how deep her resentment was when she experienced life and death!

She howled immediately after she was born——

The Roar of the Undead, an innate skill that can shock all souls.

Angel's soul is special and is not affected by negative effects. He only feels slightly uncomfortable and has no other feelings. But the other women who were hanging on the sickle and still alive all died in the roar.

At this time, the newly born undead raised its white eyes, waved its hands like chicken claws, and rushed towards Angel, the only living person present.

The undead are irrational, and Angel never thought that it would remember the kindness it gave her during its lifetime, so the moment she rushed towards her, he used the illusion to retreat from the room. His real body is hidden, the undead cannot find him, and the phantom undead cannot attack, so Angel's plan is to divert trouble to the east.

The real murderer of her was lying outside, letting the woman outside attract the attention of the undead, and then he would take the opportunity to leave.

But just as the undead rushed over, golden lines suddenly appeared on the surrounding walls. The golden lines formed circles of different sizes and kept rotating. Before the undead could rush in front of Angel's illusion, they were caught by that Surrounded by rotating golden lines, the undead screamed and disappeared quickly.

"Is this a magic energy array for trapping spirits and teleporting?" When the golden lines reintegrated into the wall, Angel roughly guessed its function.

With so many people dying and so many undead beings born in Castle Black, it is impossible that there is no processing mechanism. It seems that this magic energy array is used to transport the undead souls who died unjustly to the forest outside.

Looking at the naked corpses at the top, Angel sighed slightly. He now understood where the cemetery outside came from.

Judging from the number of undead in the woods, it was definitely not done by one person. Maybe the entire Black Castle people were bathing in blood to give birth to so many undead and so many skeletons exposed in the wild.

Bathed in virgin blood?

Angel was stunned. He suddenly remembered a book called "Legendary Glory" that he had read in Sanders' library.

This book introduces all the legendary wizards recorded in the Southern Territory in the past ten thousand years.

Among them is a female legend from three thousand years ago - 'Bloody Queen' Mary. She also comes from Castle Black, has an unruly nature, and has tens of thousands of faces. In addition to being extravagant and luxurious, Mary also had another hobby known to everyone. She bathed in the blood of virgins every day, and it was said that she could stay young. But after further investigation, it was found that there were many ways to stay young, and bathing in the blood of a virgin was basically useless. Her love of bathing in blood was purely a personal hobby, not for young and beautiful women.

Unexpectedly, this "bad habit" that was criticized by Castle Black three thousand years ago still exists today.

It has been clearly proven that bathing in blood will not have any effect other than making the body smell fishy and full of resentment. But perhaps Mary's achievements were so high that her descendants blindly followed her, thinking that as long as they were like Mary, they could regain their former glory.

This can only be said to be a stupid and pedantic thing, and it is nothing more than Castle Black becoming more and more dilapidated. The once large wizard organization now has not even one person who has stepped onto the path of true knowledge, and the highest achievers are just Level 2 wizard Isabella. If it hadn't been leaning against the big shady tree in Fairy Tale Town, it would have been cut apart long ago.

Angel shook his head and closed the bloody room.

Returning to the corridor, the female apprentice of Castle Black who had been bathed in blood was still unconscious. Angel looked at her with a hint of disgust in his eyes. However, this kind of psychological disgust did not make Angel do anything drastic.

Although he didn't like the practice of bathing in the blood of living people, he couldn't use his own moral standards to judge other people's practices. Because there is no recognized moral consensus in the wizarding world, no one is qualified to say that Castle Black's actions are wrong.

Angel was about to walk around her and leave, but after taking a few steps, he retreated back to the female apprentice.

Looking at the female apprentice who fell to the ground, an idea flashed through his mind.



Furniss had a long dream, bathing in the blood of her virginity, she transformed into a legendary wizard. Killing all around, collecting countless handsome faces.

While she was doing shameful things with her face, a man with a sly smile suddenly appeared in front of her. Before she could react, the man suddenly appeared on her body and knocked her unconscious with a knife.

Her vision went dark, and Funis groaned and slowly opened her eyes.

She rubbed the back of her neck and whined in pain.

"Damn it, besides Diavolo, why did another one break in? He deserves to be caught." Furniss's face was full of anger. She didn't know whether it was because her erotic dream was disturbed or because she was defeated by outsiders twice in a row. Caused.

Funis stood up, and drops of blood fell. She looked down and saw the blood on the floor: "Really, I have to wipe it again, otherwise I will definitely be scolded again when the instructor comes back."

Funis returned to the bathtub resignedly, took out a rag, and was still muttering: "When can I learn the cleaning skills? I don't want to continue to work."

As she spoke, she subconsciously looked up at the corpses hanging above her head: "They are all dead. How long have I been unconscious? That damn intruder made me waste all my hard work."

Funis pressed the switch on the wall, causing the hot blood in the bath to flow into the ground along with the drain pipe. After the blood in the bath was drained, she simply wiped her body clean, put on a gauze, and returned to the corridor, ready to wipe away the blood left on the floor.

Just as Furniss was cursing and working resignedly, there was a sudden "bang" at the end of the corridor.

She was startled and looked up.

It was pitch black and there was nothing.

"Taya? Larissa?" Funis called out several times tentatively, all from the apprentices who lived on the same floor as her, but no one responded.

She put down what she was doing, picked up a wall lamp, and walked towards the source of the sound.

After walking a few steps, she suddenly saw a black figure lying on the ground in the distance, motionless.

Judging from the tattered clothes, this person is definitely not from Castle Black, and may even be a man! Although the Black Castle organization does not prohibit male apprentices, in this real Black Castle, there are only women!

Could it be the intruder who knocked her out earlier? With resentment and excitement in her eyes, Funis slowly walked up to the man.

She took out a machete in her hand, just in case.

But when she got closer, she realized that the person coming was not the man from before, but Diavolo, who was covered in blood and dressed in tatters!

"Hey, Diavolo actually escaped from the Blood Prison? Doesn't he have some secret treasure on him?" Funis showed a hint of excitement on her face. She walked to Diavolo and began to rummage through his things.

But after searching for a long time, there was nothing. Funis pinched Diavolo's groin area hard, causing the unconscious Diavolo to cry out in pain.

"The capital is good, and the teachers are also good... If it weren't for the adult's order, I really want to try your taste." Funis smiled sweetly, went back and took out a rope, and tied Diavolo tightly.

"I didn't expect that I took advantage of you. When I send you back to the blood prison, your Lord may reward me. Hahaha." Funis imagined the possible rewards, and then dragged the unconscious Dia. Polo walked towards the blood prison.

Not long after Funis left, Angel's figure slowly emerged...

"Shadow was caught? What kind of blood prison was he put in?" This is a bit inconsistent with the 'easy test' that Shadow said. Was it because he underestimated the enemy and was defeated by his apprentice, or... something happened in the middle?

Angel thought for a while and decided to follow Funis to check the situation.



At the same time, in the lobby on the first floor of Castle Black, a tall woman wearing an elegant black slim-fitting dress, with black and white butterfly wings faintly appearing on her back, looked at the crystal ball in her hand, with a trace of ridicule on her face.

What was displayed in the crystal ball was the picture of Funis, who was dragging 'Diablo' to the Blood Prison with a smile on her face.

"Bewitched by the illusion, and still look happy. That idiot look is exactly the same as Isabella." The woman in the black dress mentioned Isabella, with a hint of disdain on her expression: "This Isabella is also a joke, really. She has lost her reputation as Queen Mary, and instead of improving herself, she always wants to take shortcuts and crooked ways, and she actually hooks up with a scum like the Puppet Master, and even creates some kind of joint test! With such a character, no wonder Her Excellency Isabel will Choose to leave the Southern Territory and never come back.”

When the woman in black skirt cursed, her eyes returned to the crystal ball again.

Her eyes finally fixed on Angel: "This kid's illusion skills are quite good." If she hadn't been watching Angel release the illusion to Funis, otherwise she wouldn't be able to distinguish the injured Dia for a moment. Polo is real or fake.

However, although the illusion is enough to be real, it lacks a little logic. If you think about it carefully, you will find flaws. If Funis had paid more attention, she would have discovered that although there were scars on Diavolo's body, there were very few blood stains... This is very strange. You must know that Diablo was imprisoned in a blood prison and was healed after being covered in blood. Normal logic.

"And why does this illusion sound like a demon?"