“You gaze into the abyss, and the abyss gazes into you.”
This sentence is the education that every mage will receive when he first enters school.
Because the profession of mage and priest are easy to come into contact with "creatures from another world".
No matter which era, there are many mages who are trying to pursue power and are affected by the power of purgatory.
The hell on the devil's side at least follows the rules for "lawful" reasons, gives benefits, and arranges step by step for the prey to eat the bait and then fall.
In other words, Asmodeus, who ruled almost all the devils in Arthur and controlled the entire Nine Hells, was not so "interested" in Arthur due to his own level.
The situation on the abyss side is different. The nature of chaos and the countless abyss lords have made this area full of mountains and fighting with each other internally.
Once a creature tries to contact the abyss and is noticed by these lords, unless the power behind it is profound, or it is deeply favored by the gods, its soul will inevitably be pulled into the abyss after death.
The abyss itself is unreasonable, and the devil will probably turn his back during the dealing process, and the trader will die on the spot.
Therefore, this sentence is also a warning to all mages that in the process of contacting the abyss, they have actually been "targeted" by certain entities.
"Inform all the temples."
Master Dima's originally frivolous expression became extremely serious at this moment.
He already regretted why he didn't take a good rest at home and came here specifically for the "bounty" of the urgent tasks forwarded to him.
For mages who have no hope of rising, the "abyss" is like a polluted water source that can quench their current thirst, but they don't know when they will die of illness due to drinking too much, just like drinking poison to quench their thirst.
As for Master Dima, who has a good family background, his teacher is a well-known Nine Rings Mage, and he is also talented enough to continue to rise as a "Rising Mage Star", Abyss's attention is really not appreciated.
"Wait a moment, my teacher is coming soon." Master Dima said.
"Mr. Dima, what's the name of the square you just pronounced very quickly?" Tolebi asked from behind.
"You should just forget about the things I'm afraid of, otherwise don't blame me for committing suicide." Master Dima looked at everyone and couldn't help but look up at the line of words written with blood on the ceiling. He couldn't help scolding: "Don't look at it. In the future, the whole family-"
As he spoke, he stopped talking, as if he was afraid that Graz'zt's gaze would still stay here. If he continued to sarcastically say it, he would really be seeking death. Then it would be his turn to dream about that existence at night.
Tolby, on the other hand, quietly glanced at the mysterious text with his peripheral vision for the last time. As a member of the Security Department, he was very talented in the challenge of memorizing it. He used his full potential to memorize it. I'm going to go back and copy that line of names for observation.
Suddenly, a mysterious energy wave emerged from the originally peaceful secret room, and then an old figure began to slowly emerge in the void.
The whole movement is very smooth, somewhat beyond the level of agility for this age group.
"Dima, this is it?"
The teleported old mage asked, and immediately his somewhat cloudy eyes scanned everyone present one by one.
"That's right, it's right here, teacher." Master Dima looked heavy and pointed at the ceiling with his finger.
However, he did not raise his head to take a closer look, as if he was afraid that he would feel the power contained in the blood and become unable to extricate himself.
"Oh?" After saying that, the old mage raised his head and looked around, his face gradually becoming serious.
Commander Fern looked at the old mage who appeared inexplicably in the secret room, and then looked at Mage Dima. I couldn't help but ask, "Who is this?"
"My mentor, the vice president of the northern branch of the association, the nine-ring spell caster, Master Nash."
Following Master Dima's introduction, the people who squeezed down through the passage were all a little dizzy.
The vice-president of the Northern Branch of the Mage Association, the Nine-ring Mage, no matter which title he holds, is a being above the clouds to them.
"It turns out to be Master Nash. Why did it bother you to come here?" Commander Fern immediately nodded humbly to the other party.
He had long heard that Master Dima had a strong family behind him, but he didn't expect that he was such a big shot, someone who would find it difficult for him to climb even if he wanted to.
It's just that Master Nash, who has advanced to the peak of the Nine Rings, is already looking up with his head raised, without paying any attention to Fern's question.
For Master Gaohuan, learning to be indifferent and ignoring others is already the most basic instinct.
Every enthusiastic mage will be tortured by personal requests, pleas, and entreaties until he becomes indifferent.
Master Dima knew why. His mentor's recent project involved the Lord of the Abyss.
Only their nine-ring mages have the ability to begin to contact some of these powerful existences in the abyss. And it is still extremely risky for him to do so.
So as soon as he saw this name, Master Dima immediately used SMS to notify his mentor's arrival.
Seeing how serious the Nine Rings Mage was, everyone present felt as if they were invading a powerful enemy, not daring to take a breath for fear of disturbing the thinking of the mage in front of them.
"Strange."
Nash, the vice president of the branch, said in surprise, as if only talking to himself like this could vent his inner surprise.
"I didn't feel much of the abyss in the environment in this stone chamber, but the name written in blood really had the aura of that person's presence. It seemed like he was a craftsman who cherished his skills. It was revealed at the final moment of stamping.”
After saying that, the old mage Nash, who had some gray hair, raised his hand and pointed at the zombie-turned-Zero Ze in front of him, "Take off your clothes and take a look."
Immediately, the two agents who had been holding each other's back from the beginning stepped forward, and one of them immediately grabbed one hand and pulled off the other's fur coat.
"ah!"
"Is that so?"
"how come?"
Even though there was a nine-ring mage standing in front of them, everyone could not hide the sound of their heartbeats that seemed to be rhythmic at this moment.
I saw Kuroze in front of me. His originally strong upper body was covered with hundreds of scars from various daggers.
Although most of the people here had no grievances against him, many of the agents who were not ashamed of the behavior of this underground leader couldn't help but cheer. They were being polite by not letting the other party Ling Chi die.
Those of them who are in the security hall are more aware of the sins of the Flaming Red Lips where they are.
"Although most of these wounds have been healed, it is basically certain that they were all recovered using healing spells within half an hour." After taking a look, Master Dima couldn't help but sigh.
This showed that one of the opponent's team was an arcane spellcaster and the other was a divine spellcaster, which made them even more terrifying.
"Is it torture? Is it really an evil ritual?" A player mage couldn't help but ask based on his own knowledge.
"Don't talk nonsense." Dima Magic immediately criticized, "Whether this is an evil sacrificial ritual will not be known until subsequent verification and testing."
The thoughtful Master Nash also raised his eyes that were about to close, glanced at the player who had intervened to gain attention, and then closed them again.
"Dima, can you see any clues?" Master Nash continued to close his eyes tightly and asked directly.
"Transforming into an undead creature will make it more difficult for us to resurrect? This will require at least a seven-ring resurrection spell."
"By the way, did you resist the 'Conversation with the Dead' spell that does not involve souls?"
Master Dima looked at the scene in front of him and analyzed the possibility of the murderer's approach from the lowest point.
But Master Nash shook his head, "It's easy for you to look at the outside and ignore the inner cycle."
"You still don't know the cause of this deceased's death."
"cause of death?"
At this time, everyone who was originally quiet couldn't help but make a buzzing sound.
Many ambitious people, including those players, couldn't help but think about it, trying to use this question-and-answer format to make a splash, attract the attention of the Nine Ring Mage, and finally be able to worship under the sect.
But when the chirping ended, the old Master Nash shook his head.
"The other party died under the Nine Rings Soul Binding Technique."
"His soul did not go to the Kingdom of God or Purgatory, but was intercepted and imprisoned forever."
This answer made everyone on the spot feel a chill in their backs and didn't know what to do.
Nine-ring spell.
The road leading in front of them seemed to form a different kind of point of no return for them. ���
The moment the flaming red lips were attacked, the entire Freir mansion was notified. Everyone became extremely nervous inside and outside, and there were suddenly more guards patrolling the yard.
In an instant, Zhao Xu's figure flashed past and reappeared in the room.
"President, you are back." Vivian said after seeing him.
White Dragon Cyrus, who had been holding back for a while, said angrily on the spot: "Thanks to my transformation technique, otherwise you wouldn't have been able to help me when you weren't around just now."
But as it spoke, it looked at Zhao Xu intently, its nose still twitching, "You smell like blood. It seems that you were the one who was attacked that night?"
"You actually go out to do big business, but if you don't bring me as a powerful helper, it will definitely be your loss."
"Ha, silly dragon."
Zhao Xu just pulled out a stool and sat down. It didn't mean that he had to explain too much to him. He said directly, "I have a mysterious treasure address in my hand now. I must get up right away. If I wait too long, the secret will be leaked."
"If you drag it on for a long time, you will have long nights and dreams, so you have to find time to dig it out in the next few days."
"But when we get there, there will probably be heavy troops ambushing us. Do you have the courage?"
White Dragon Cyrus, who had been so arrogant just now, couldn't help but look at Zhao Xu, as if he had forgotten what he had just said.
Go out and find a treasure address
At this moment, White Dragon Cyrus suddenly trembled, as if he remembered the seven legendary prophecies.
Some people are born with "fate's blessing".
"Mage Zhongxia, can I ask you a question?"
"Um?"
"You couldn't be the illegitimate son of the goddess of magic, right?" Bai Long couldn't help but say, expressing his suspicions that he had been doubting all night.
In an instant, a cold light flashed, and the Holy Avenger in Vivian's hand was placed in front of his neck, with a warning in her eyes.
As for Zhao Xu, he rolled his eyes at the silly dragon and packed his things, planning to bury some traces.
At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door, and Freyr's voice came in, "Mr. Zhongxia, something serious has happened. Are you asleep?"
(End of chapter)