In the wizarding world of the Southern Region, Castle Black's reputation was once in the limelight because of the legendary powerhouse 'Bloody Queen' Mary, but since Mary left the Southern Region, Castle Black has been in a state of inexorability.
Until Isabel was born a thousand years ago.
She advanced to the third-level wizard at the age of less than a hundred years, and she also set foot on the path of true knowledge of the soul system. Just when everyone thought that Isabel would take over the great twisted wizard Bazel and lead a new legendary era, she suddenly chose to leave the wizarding world of the Southern Region.
Since then, for a thousand years, no one in the southern region has been able to become a legend.
No one knows where Isabel went, and no one knows if Isabel will return to the Southern Region. Therefore, even if Castle Black is over, even if there is an unowned witchcraft garden in the middle-level world, even if Isabella is just an ordinary second-level wizard who leads Castle Black, no one dares to kill it.
Castle Black has been quiet for thousands of years.
In particular, the real Black Castle in the inner world has hardly seen any waves for thousands of years.
Until today.
The place where Castle Black was established was the Thunder Pond Point of the inner world. Here, there is a state of thunderclouds for almost 24 hours, and there has been no sunny day for a long, long time. The forest here is called the Black Forest; the earth here is called the Scorched Earth; this place has been dominated by darkness and lightning.
But, on this day. While all Castle Black residents were living their normal lives, Thunderpool Point suddenly changed dramatically.
At first, the air suddenly became stagnant for some unknown reason. But most people were in Castle Black and didn't notice it.
Immediately afterwards, the undead in the black forest suddenly began to shrink and tremble. No one cried anymore, and no one dared to show up. The apprentices who dealt with corpses today, even if they make big moves and make loud noises, no undead appear.
You must know that when they usually deal with corpses, as long as they make a little noise, the undead hidden in the dark are like mad dogs smelling the smell of meat, all of them will come out at once.
But at this moment suddenly abnormal, they looked at each other, not knowing what happened.
When the undead shivered and hid in the hidden place and did not dare to appear, another change appeared. The Razers in the sky suddenly became fewer and slower, and in the end, the Razers that often showed their heads all disappeared. Not only that, but even the black clouds that filled the sky and overwhelmed the city slowly began to fade.
Oh, and those who noticed this, even faintly saw through the dark clouds the true color of the sky in the inner world.
- The black and gray are bluish, like a blue sky with a layer of haze.
The changes in the outside world, from the naked eye, are not obvious now, at least many people have not noticed these changes.
Until... the black cloud dispersed, a hole appeared in the middle, and endless souls came out of the hole, began to scream, began to scream, and then kept hovering in the center of the hole, forming a huge cloud made of dead souls.
At the same time, strange black-gray smoke came out from the black forest, the cemetery, and the scorched earth. It was the hidden undead, and when they were shivering, they were attracted by the cloud of dead souls in the air.
The cloud of undead in the sky, with the assistance of countless undead on the ground. The cloud of dead souls, which was originally several thousand meters, was expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye, from two kilometers to three kilometers, and finally even expanded to tens of thousands of meters, and it was still bursting to the range of hundreds of thousands of meters, and there was no weak stop in the middle. potential.
As the cloud of dead souls expanded, the more black-gray smoke on the ground evaporated, and the screams of the dead souls became louder.
The wind was so strong that even the windows of Castle Black were creaking.
At this time, even the apprentices of Castle Black, who lived alone in their personal residences, noticed the earth-shaking changes in the outside world. Not to mention, 'Mrs. Butterfly' Felicia, who was bartending alone in the lobby on the first floor.
Felicia was still wearing a slim black dress, and she walked gracefully to the door.
Slim, slender hands grabbed the doorknob and slammed open the door.
The violent wind came from the pavement. Blowing her ink-dyed cloud hair back, the curly hair seemed to have vitality, bending and winding in the wind, stretching and shrinking. At this moment, Felicia seemed to be transformed into a snake-haired witch, and there was a hint of feminine tenderness in the horror.
In addition to the raging and violent hurricane, there is also the scream of the undead, which is almost everywhere. At the moment when the gate is opened, it howls all over Castle Black.
Felicia raised her head and quietly watched the cloud of dead souls accumulating in the sky. After a while, she suddenly evoked a faint smile.
"Alchemy Omen. Good trick, I really underestimate you." Felicia took out the crystal ball. With the surging magic power, the picture in the crystal ball began to change wildly, and finally settled on the negative ninth floor of Castle Black— Blood prison.
Her gaze was not on Diablo, but looked at another place.
Here is the source of the omen.
However, the crystal ball could not see the sight of the source of the strange omens, because it was already surrounded by an extremely strong black and gray aura.
"Only items above the intermediate level will have strange signs. It is possible to refine intermediate level items, and they can be refined in a short period of time. It seems that this unexpected little apprentice is not easy." Fili Shia's face showed thought. She originally thought that this guy might be the apprentice of the golem, but at present, it should not be.
Magic puppet masters have a high level of refining magic puppets, but when it comes to alchemy, it's actually not that good. With the means of this little apprentice, if there is no accident, it is definitely taught by the master alchemist. Such a genius is definitely not an apprentice of a magic puppet master.
So, will it be the disciple of which alchemist master in the Sky Machine City
As Felicia pondered, the cloud of dead souls in the sky was getting bigger and bigger, and this time the alchemy omens had covered a range of more than 100,000 meters.
Angel himself never thought that such a big vision would appear.
Felicia whispered: "Unfortunately, I played the wrong card. I actually chose to refine the props to restrain the undead in the source of the undead? Didn't he consider the variables of the undead outside? These variables are enough. Let a great situation collapse."
Alchemy is like this. If any variable is not carefully considered and thought about, it will appear as it is today.
In a realm with so many undead, they dared to refine the props to restrain the undead. Originally, it was only a kilometer of undead cloud. Under the intensification of countless undead, it finally became such a large-scale abnormal sign.
"Under such a circumstance, do you still want to get past the strange omens?" Felicia shook her head, a pity for this great talent.
There are also reasons why alchemists choose alchemy places so particular. Angel's actions were completely rash. The main reason was that he had too few alchemists and didn't know much common sense. In the end, when this happened, he could only bite his teeth and swallow it himself.
Felicia put away the crystal ball. Since she can't see the specific situation of the blood prison, there is no need to pay attention to it. Anyway, he couldn't get past this abnormal sign, and he ended up not dead or seriously injured. The face of death is a little bigger.
Felicia turned around, closed the door, and prepared to continue bartending.
But just as she walked towards the bartending table, a force of pressure suddenly fell from the sky, and she stood up abruptly with surprise in her eyes. He turned around and opened the door again regardless of his manners.
She looked into the sky.
The cloud of dead souls of hundreds of thousands of meters suddenly began to shrink rapidly. When it shrunk to the end, there was only a hundred meters left.
There was a huge blank space in the sky, and the sunny day that had not been seen for decades appeared at this moment. Although the color of the sky in the inner world is not good-looking, it still makes people feel depressing, but compared with the rolling black clouds, such a hazy day is comparable to the clearest blue sky in the midsummer of the surface world.
The sky is white, which is a good thing in the eyes of the apprentices.
But for Felicia, her attention was all on the cloud of dead souls within a hundred meters. The condensed cloud of dead souls is so oppressive that it is beyond imagination.
Even she herself felt that if the ghost cloud was a living individual, with her current strength, she might not have the confidence to defeat it.
"Good boy, even if you die today, you will definitely leave your name in the world!" Felicia looked at the cloud of dead souls in the sky while her heart trembled. The clouds are still changing, and they are still gathering, and the pressure is getting bigger and bigger.
Felicia suddenly had a wonderful, bold, but absolutely unreliable idea.
Under such pressure, the little apprentice successfully survived the misfortune. What class will the props he refined be of? I'm afraid it's not beyond the intermediate level, but to the high level...
What's more, strategic level? Or... straight to the mystery.
Felicia took out the crystal ball again and looked at the blood prison. The little alchemist was still surrounded by black and gray aura, and with her ability, she was still unable to see through the strange omens to see what was going on inside.
On the other side, Diablo and another black-haired woman were leaning against the wall, their faces all turning white, and even slowly turning blue.
Because they are the places closest to the omen, where the winds are the strongest, and where the undead are most ravaged.
They can't even breathe now, watching their lives turn back a little bit.
Diablo didn't know that things would turn out like this. He was only refining a prop, how could he be in such a violent state? Also, although he can't see the abnormal signs from the outside world, is there not many abnormal signs he has experienced in the Sky Machine City? Based on his current state, it can be inferred how brutal and ferocious the external signs are.
"Angol, do you hear me? Stop, stop!"
"I'm dying!"
"Where's the contract? The contract! He's going to kill me, so let him stop!"
"Damn it! Damn omen!"
Diablo frantically called out to Angel in the tie, but his cry was like a stone thrown into the sea, sinking to the bottom, and there was no more waves.
Diablo's eyes had begun to turn white, and he couldn't breathe. The pressure was so great that his blood was boiling.
He seems to have seen the images of this life since birth.
Diablo wanted to cry but had no tears. He felt that his death was really wrong. He was not killed by Isabella, he was not killed by Felicia, and he did not die in any Soul Chasing Land or Soul Realm. What a death on his teammates!
The most important thing is that his teammates went to refine the props, and he was extremely supportive!
So, he actually died at his own hands