A ritual workshop on the reef.
There were only two people, Sandian and Haru, in the large and silent workshop at the moment, and the sound of the waves not far outside echoed in their ears.
The stone slabs on the ground are covered with ritual formations. The dream realm formed by the power of fairies can not only perform miracles, but can also be used to isolate the inside and outside.
It can be used to prevent accidents while isolating fluctuations in mental power.
The subject of today's experiment for Sandian and Haru was a stone statue placed in the center of the ritual workshop.
The stone statue looks like a three-leaf man dressed as a priest of the Sky Temple, with the mark of the Temple of Oil on his body.
It was formerly the chief priest of the Temple of Oil. It was one of more than a dozen people who were killed during the purge of the Sky Temple decades ago. It was also one of Sandian's magical props, the cursed pottery dolls.
Haru was a little excited and looked at his teacher Sandian.
"teacher."
"here we go."
No matter who it is, it is difficult to conceal the excitement in their hearts when they touch the secret of eternal life.
Sandian took a deep breath and reminded his student Haru.
"Be careful!"
“It’s better to fail a few more times than take risks.”
To be precise, the secret of immortality is a spiritual resonance secret that can combine the blood of myth, spiritual power, and conscious memory in a oscillation like a boiling solution.
What Sandian and Haru are currently trying is to use this method of immortality secrets to fuse the cursed spirit and the blood of myth into one.
The cursed spirit evolved from the combination of activated spiritual power and divine magic brand. It was very different from ordinary spiritual power, and the two were not sure whether it would succeed.
The two people continued to chant incantations, using the power of spiritual vibration to make a strange sound that filled the entire ritual workshop.
Dots of silver fluorescence appeared on the stone statue, and at the same time, a vague spirit appeared inside the stone statue.
The silver fluorescence is the blood of myth, and the spirit body is the core seal spirit of the cursed seal pottery doll.
The two powerful third-level curse seal priests had their spiritual powers intertwined together. The vibrating power was like the tide of the sea, causing the entire ritual workshop to shake slightly.
Under the influence of spiritual power, the stone slabs and the gravel on the ground floated little by little.
The silver fluorescence and the cursed spirit merged together, bursting into bright light.
Seeing the power within it growing exponentially, it was time for transformation.
"Boom!"
This magical prop exploded.
The huge force caused fluctuations, and the ground collapsed directly.
The shock wave is about to tear the entire ritual workshop apart and swallow up Sandian and Haru.
Sandian immediately pressed his hand on the ritual array on the ground and quickly read out the real name of one of the goblins.
The ritual started, and the dream egg appeared in the sky.
All the power was swallowed up instantly, and the broken floor and stone statues were instantly condensed into a huge stone ball.
Sandian stood up and laughed lightly.
"fortunately."
"We have already prepared."
Although he said this, the consumed mythical blood dispersed into the air, and the shattered cursed seal spirit could never come back.
Haru felt a little distressed: "One of the pottery's cursed seal spirits is missing. One test costs one. The price is too high."
This is an extremely powerful magical item, and his teacher Sandian only has a dozen.
And this is a complete set. Without one magical item, part of the power is missing.
But Sandian didn't have much mood swings, and even seemed to not care about these cursed pottery dolls.
"Putting it here, it's just a guard guarding the Misty Island."
"If it can be the cornerstone of the fourth-level road, we can create a future."
"It's worth it."
Having said that, it was actually because Sandian regretted what happened back then.
As he got older, he felt that the methods he used when he was young were too cruel.
Not only did he kill others, but he also extracted their divine blood and spirit to refine them into magical props.
With such cruel and horrific methods, what would happen if others followed him?
It is precisely because of this that except for the method of making magical props such as the cursed pottery doll, which he taught his two students Haru and Lan En in his early years, he has never taught it again.
"perhaps."
"Let this blood-stained magical prop contribute to the future of the Sanye people."
"This is its best destination!"
This is what Sandian was thinking at the moment.
After checking and summarizing the reasons for the failure, the teacher and the student discussed the details of the secret technique.
Sandian and Haru revised the plan and started the experiment called "Fourth Level Power" again.
However.
What followed was a series of failures.
There are a few less stone statues standing on the edge of the island.
However, Haru felt that if this method of fusing the spirit of the cursed seal and the blood of the myth continued, it might not be successful yet, and more than a dozen cursed seal pottery dolls would be consumed.
In Haru's ritual workshop, the candlesticks made by the Temple of Oil were still lit late at night.
Haru is holding a pen produced by the Temple of Ink in his hand, and on the other side are various paint jars also produced by this temple.
After absorbing the black pigment, he wrote the record of today's experiment on the silk book produced by the Temple of Weaving.
As he wrote, Haru became a little anxious.
"No, this won't work."
"We have to find a way."
Anhofors, who was packing things and cleaning in the workshop, heard the teacher's words and suddenly spoke.
"teacher!"
"Since there are not enough cursed seal pottery dolls, we can make a few more cursed seal pottery dolls!"
The secret of immortality was dedicated to Haru by him, and since he had always been with Haru, Anhofors certainly knew a small part of the experimental secrets about fourth-order power.
At the same time, Haru sometimes asked him questions about the secret of immortality and the Samo family.
Haru didn't even look back: "Do you know what it takes to make a cursed pottery doll?"
Anhofors unexpectedly replied: "Teacher, I know."
His eyes shimmered: "I have heard about what happened to the Sage of Truth in the Sky Temple."
"I also know the details of the last sage's departure from the Sky Temple."
"The giant statue, watered by the divine blood, held up the sky and the divine city, and disappeared under the gaze of the king and everyone."
"No one dares to stop it, that is the power of the Sage of Truth."
"The power of the third-level curse seal priest."
Anhofors stood still and spoke seriously to Haru.
"The cursed pottery doll is made of divine blood, and those who made it were the temple priests of the past."
"It was these greedy and corrupt people who forced the Sage of Truth to leave the Sky Temple."
"It is precisely because of their deaths that we have ushered in today's Temple of Truth and the dawn of a new era."
Haru suddenly felt his heart tighten, and he heard what Anhofors meant.
Haru looked back at Anhofors with extremely sharp eyes, this young but very assertive student in his actions: "Do you know what you are talking about?"
But Anhofors was not afraid at all, as if he knew what Haru was thinking.
"teacher!"
"Those people are corrupt and degenerate, and their death is necessary."
"Only when the remnants of the old age die will the new world kindle in their ashes."
Haru laughed: "Your status is nobler than theirs. You are a direct descendant of the royal family."
Anhofors said: "There are no more royal blood descendants. Everything ended long ago when the trolls were taken back by the gods."
"This is the age of priests and truth. The dignity of blood can never compare to the reality of power."
"This is what you told me, teacher."
"Without the Ruch monster, the blood descendants of King Quan are just mortals who fell from the throne into the quagmire."
"I only have one identity now, and that is your student."
"A seeker in pursuit of truth."
Sandian is called a preacher, and Haru, as his student, has always called himself a seeker.
Anhofors is borrowing Haru's words here.
But it also represents part of his true inner thoughts.
After Haru heard this, he no longer looked at Haru with harsh eyes.
He turned his head and looked at the candlestick, feeling unable to calm down for a long time.
He actually agreed with what Anhofors said, because his father was killed by these people.
This was also the reason why he was unwilling to set foot on Xiinsai again and stayed on the Misty Island.
Haru didn't speak any more and fell into silence.
But the candlelight shone in his pupils, and what was reflected was a cold look.
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Harus took his student Anhofors on a trip to the sea under the pretext of visiting the Food Priest Lan En. After more than ten days, there were seven or eight large boxes on the big ship that came back.
The box stumbled and was pushed up to the Haru Ritual Workshop on the cliff by a two-wheeled vehicle.
It wouldn’t be surprising if someone saw it from afar, because every month there would be several ships from the mainland, bringing all kinds of daily necessities needed on the island, and the teachers of the ritual workshop would also purchase what they needed. s things.
same day.
A hidden altar was built underground in the Haru Ritual Workshop.
This is a large hole dug using the Ceramic Ceremony Array. The altar is engraved with the fire element magic brand, and the four walls are used to perform the deprivation of power magic that extracts the blood of myths.
This is an evil magic derived from the gift of power.
Priests in ancient times would use this magical technique to deprive their enemies of their power, turning them from powerful people into ordinary people. This was regarded as the greatest punishment for the blood descendants of the king and the powerful people.
This kind of punishment is more terrifying than death for a powerful person who regards blood as everything.
"Bang!"
"哐~"
The boxes were opened one by one by Anhofors, revealing unconscious figures one after another.
Wearing priestly robes, they were in a state of disgrace and even covered in blood.
It was obvious that he could not be invited to the box in a friendly manner.
The boxes contained priests from the nine major temples, each of whom was from the family of the dozen or so priests who died at the hands of the Sage of Truth, Sandian.
Although Sandian killed more than a dozen of the most powerful people in their family, they still maintain their once high status.
Not long after, these people woke up one after another.
They were frightened by the dark underground scene and the strange altar.
"who are you?"
"Temple of Truth, I know you are members of the Temple of Truth, and I have seen the magic you use."
"Let us go."
"Your Majesty will not let you go if you do this, and neither will the Nine Great Temples."
Haru stepped out of the darkness and looked at these people.
"I recognize you, the Byrne family, the Hoai family..."
"besides!"
"A member of the Tito family."
Haru thought about the origin of this middle-aged clover, his eyes were so cold that they seemed to freeze.
Because the mastermind who participated in the plan to kill his father was the Tito family, and this person was also a member of the original plan.
In Haru's view, he was a fish that slipped through the net during the purge of the Sky Temple.
"How come people like you are qualified to have the surname Tito?"
Without waiting for Haru's order, Anhofors first dragged up the priest of the Tito family and tied him to the altar.
Haru chanted a spell and put his hand on the other person's forehead.
The middle-aged priest was so frightened that his legs were weak, and he struggled on the altar as if convulsing.
"I was wrong!"
"I was really wrong."
Haru's eyes burst out with a cheerful look, and the mantra he chanted with his mental power reached the last part.
"You escaped your judgment back then. Do you think that's the end of it from now on?"
"No."
"He's just a little late."
A strong force rushed into his body, expelling all the mythical blood from his body in an instant.
The priest's eyes instantly lost their light, and his whole body lost its vitality, as if it had turned into stone.
Dots of fluorescent light spread into the sky, but were locked by Haru's power.
The blood of myth is locked up.
The opponent's mental power was gradually activated under Haru's guidance, becoming an activated spiritual body.
Haru took out a transparent flask, which contained a gas called fire element.
The mythical blood fell in mid-air and turned into a mark embedded in the flask.
This flask became the source of the cursed spirit, which could never escape the shackles of the flask.
"Bo!"
Haru opened the lid of the flask and the gas inside was released.
The activated spiritual body swallowed the fire element in the flask, and transformed from the spiritual body into a cursed spirit with a divine magic brand.
When you look at it, it is completely transparent, as if it doesn't exist at all.
This is a strange cursed spirit composed of gas.
But as soon as it raised its hand and released its power, it was completely different. It changed from a completely transparent and invisible appearance to the most dazzling existence.
Flames ignited in its hands, and then the entire cursed spirit turned into a burning man.
Haru was the first to cruelly refine the priest of the Tito family into a magical prop.
Haru waved again.
Stuff the pyro into the flask and close the lid.
The Pyro kept struggling in the flask, growing bigger and smaller.
Finally, the flame gradually extinguished and turned into a completely transparent spirit of the cursed seal, which was trapped in the flask.
Haru held up the flask, his face looking a little scary in the reflection of the light.
This originally ordinary bottle became completely different due to the incorporation of mythical blood and cursed spirit, full of danger and powerful spiritual fluctuations.
This is a brand new magical prop, completely different from the cursed pottery dolls made by Sandian using the magical brand of Tao. He uses the brand of fire magical magic.
Haru: "This is something that belongs to me only, a magical prop created by me."
Anhofors: "What's its name? Teacher!"
Haru: "It's called Haru's Bottle of Fire Demon."
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