world...
Even if I don't know the specific meaning of it, I can already feel the extremely amazing handwriting.
"Hahahaha! It's the wandering soul of the whole world!" Charlotte laughed suddenly when she saw Cthulhu's astonishment, her body quickly floated up to the sky, completely opened the magic box, and quickly expanded the gap, " Pandora, let's begin."
Rumble! ! !
Suddenly, a phantom of a huge black box slowly emerged above the sky, and the countless rich energy inside began to gather towards the dark sky, forming a giant black round arch.
It seems to be the door of truth in the wizarding world.
The threshold of the gate is carved with countless fine dark textures and characters. It is simple, remote, and vicissitudes. There are two huge carved columns piercing the clouds in the front section, with no end in sight, as if supporting the entire sky.
The earth-shattering black arched gate reads: Erebus.
In the indigenous language of wizards, Erebus means: the gate of the underworld, the gate of hell, the place where the dead return to ruins.
"Underworld!! Could it be that Ermin not only wants to become a god, but also..." Cthulhu roared suddenly.
"Damn!!!"
He threw himself forward.
But being pushed by the invisible pressure on the round arch in the sky, his body sank severely. Ermin hid in that space, and now her strength is not inferior to him.
"You guys are crazy!! You want to use Pandora's Box as a carrier to open up a small plane space that belongs to the gods!" He roared with all his might, "Greedy human wizards! Gods must not be profaned! Create another place where the gods live without authorization!" The gods of the earth and heaven will punish you!"
In the central land, the shadow of Ermin sat cross-legged, sighing slowly, "I finally understand that the so-called god is just a 'little man in a box', who has stepped from a barren earth cage into another rich energy God Realm Prison."
"But I still want to be free, to bring freedom to the land!"
Sitting in the sea of corpses and blood under the altar, Ermin seemed to be sitting on the top of the world, gently holding a snow-white hand bone on the tip of her nose with one hand, like sniffing a rose,
"Dead and remnant souls wandering between heaven and earth, please listen to my call...."
boom! !
The crisp sound spread like ripples, resounding in all directions.
This spell is "Call of the Dead", a witchcraft developed by Emperor Medusa, to communicate with the dead, revive the dead, and extradite the dead.
But at this time, coupled with Ermin's life ripple, it can sense the vibration of souls everywhere in the world, turning into a terrifying qualitative change effect, as if to communicate and summon the souls of the entire land.
all around the world.
Low-level witches are guarding everywhere, mountains, rivers, oceans, deserts, alchemy totem poles, floating bright lights, lasing up, and gushing straight into the night sky. These totems actually surround the three kingdoms, forming an The huge totem circle is used to spread the power of this "call of the dead".
"The dead return to the ruins... .The dead return to the ruins... ."
A vague overlapping call came from the sky, turning into an inexplicable hymn.
The voice is sad, soft, gentle, and solemn. It spreads through the shock and ripples of life in the capital of Cthulhu, and spreads to the three kingdoms, the kingdom of roses on the top of the mountain, Babylon, the kingdom of orcs, the earth, mountains and rivers, fields... .
People from all over the world looked up one after another and heard this inexplicable hymn at the same time.
In the entire wizarding world, every wandering remnant soul of the strong and the dead felt and heard the vibrations and ripples from the soul, and was unconsciously drawn by that inexplicable song.
In the next moment, the souls of the dead who had been wandering for a long time all raised their heads silently,
They heard Ermin's "call of the dead" to themselves,
"Three kingdoms who have died for thousands of years! I am the king of Babylon, Emperor Ermin, please follow my call and return, integrate your life into my body, and make me a god."
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Elmin
Who is Ermin
In the mountains and rivers, in the jungle, among their shattered and dissipated remnants, they vaguely don't remember.
Ermin... .Ermin... .
By the way, it is the king of Babylon, the great wizard monarch, the loving monarch who protects his people, we were protected by her in life, but now after we die, how can we hear... .
Is it the wizarding domain of Emperor Medusa
"Dead, please hear my plea!"
"In our world, the land is so barren that it is impossible to become a god. I have already turned into a wandering soul. Please help me become a ghost. When I become a god, I will open the way for the world to become a god, and will establish a world of gods for the world. Anyone who becomes a god can ascend to the ascension."
"This world is not in the sky, but at the feet. It corresponds to the God Realm. It is called Netherland, where all ghosts return."
"I am the Great Emperor of the Underworld. Those who believe in me, serve me, worship me, and kneel to me will not live in death after death, but live in the underworld, be protected by me, and become my people."
"May everyone in the world live for the second time, and death is not the end."
... ..
A series of great wishes were made, and the souls of the dead in the world fell silent.
This is a promise to them, and it also paves the way for their future, allowing them to go forward and dedicate their lives.
According to ancient legends, there are innate gods in the sky, and there is "Achilles", the land of the gods, and the mortals in the underground, after cultivating into gods, should create their own underground gods, the underworld.
Sovereign Emperor Ermin wants to open the underworld for thousands of creatures on the earth
Under the call of the dead, they sighed softly:
Avoiding disasters for the living during his lifetime,
After death, open up the underworld for the dead,
The souls of the dead are sour and deeply shocked. This is our king... Whether alive or dead, Emperor Ermin has been guarding her people all her life. She is guarding the land of our three kingdoms , need our strength... .
Crash!
Countless wandering dead souls suddenly soared into the sky.
They have had enough of these days. After countless years, wizards who pursue the truth are like a group of people cursed by fate.
The dead souls of ordinary people naturally dissipate quickly, but wizards have strong spiritual power, and it will take a long time for the dead souls to drift into the world after death before they die completely and turn into pure energy between the heavens and the earth... .
And this era of wizards is too short, and the development of wizards is still not perfect. Except for Emperor Medusa who is involved in the death domain of the soul, and can communicate with the dead between heaven and earth in a special way, other wizards cannot perceive our existence.
To them, they are just meager energy floating in the world.
If you are lucky, drifting into the battle of the wizards, and being scattered by the wizard's witchcraft, may be relief.
But for most wizards, they can only wait silently for death, silently turning into wandering spirits, being blown at will by the wind, the days of waiting to lose their self-awareness are too long.
"Our emperor, is he going to open up a paradise for the dead in this land?" Strands of wandering souls floated up.
"In this world where the rules are not perfect, if there is a Netherland world, which is equivalent to a link to the whole world, the wizards who will pass away after us will not have to suffer so much."
"The history of human beings fighting against nature is the history of courage and hymns!! The glorious history of generations is promoted by us and created by us humans!"
"History will record the glory of wizards on this day, creating the underworld, and human beings will soon defeat death!"
...
The translucent remnant souls are like catkins, floating in the sky, revealing a trace of darkness.
The low-level wizards of the alchemy pillars from all over the world, after activating the alchemy totem, also committed suicide one after another, and turned into one of these dead souls, as a guide, leading the gathering of the dead from all over the world.
"It's started, the Netherland has formed a formation."
Brother Edward stood at the core of the totem formation, presided over everything, looked at the vortex summoned by the dead souls in the sky, and couldn't help whispering, "This land cannot become a god, and the wizard civilization has accumulated the dead for thousands of years, countless passed away Life is added to one body, just to make one person become a god."