And on the ice platform in the center, Jenna's body lay there quietly. On the half-corroded face, there were all kinds of crazy expressions, as if all kinds of different faces were blended together, and the corners of the mouth were still hanging. A relieved smile appeared even more strange.
The venom of the Komoin snake also had an extremely strong corrosive effect on the soul, and the souls of the ancestors living in Jenna's body were all corroded by the terrifying toxin.
"Poor!" After obtaining the advanced meditation method of Holy Light Candlelight, Leylin also obtained the characteristics of this meditation method through chip deduction.
Gathering the spirits of the ancestors of the past generations and inhabiting the descendants of bloodlines, this advanced meditation method, even in the eyes of black wizards, is evil, mysterious and terrifying!
Moreover, as a sojourner, Jenna will also fall into the symptoms of schizophrenia mentally, becoming neither human nor ghost.
To a certain extent, that Jenna was already dead after practicing the Holy Candlelight and inheriting the spirit of the ancestors.
"What a weird idea of meditation! And a sad family!" Leylin rubbed his chin.
The strange feature of the holy light candle made him feel a little bit afraid. He still didn't plan to touch this thing until he fully understood the meditation method and developed a special way to avoid it.
Half a day later, Leylin came out from the castle.
Crash! After he left, grains of gray stones continued to slide down from the castle, and then huge cracks filled the entire castle.
Boom!
Amidst the loud bang, the entire castle collapsed completely and turned into ruins. From then on, the Botley family disappeared from this world forever...
Thick dark clouds covered the sky, and silent thunder and lightning sounded from time to time.
A moment later, drops of black raindrops quickly dripped down from the sky.
The Terry Jones Volcano not far away suddenly spewed a huge pillar of fire into the sky, and large flakes of volcanic ash were sent high into the sky, and after adding other artificial creations, it turned into fertilizer raindrops and fell on the ground, giving Terry Jones Great vibrancy from the Great Plains!
The farmers plowing on both sides knelt by the side of the road, singing praises to the wizards of the city that never sleeps.
Under the protection of the wizards, they can get a rich harvest every year, which is even enough for them to live a life without worry after paying huge taxes and contributions to the lord.
A huge black steed ran across the rain curtain, and the figure of a young man could be faintly seen above.
"Hulk... what a pity..."
Leylin was thinking lightly in his heart while galloping wildly.
In the Ganges Secret Realm, the attack range of his poisonous guts is too wide, and the lethality is too huge. Even the venom dragon Hulk, which was placed on the edge of the headquarters, could not escape, and was killed in this indiscriminate attack. , causing Leylin to lose this handy means of transportation.
Before, Leylin had to deal with Xishan, set up the magic circle, and even secretly informed Raisman to keep his brain in high-speed operation. The venom dragon Hulk was just a pet for transportation, and he didn't think about it for a while. Go in, let it die under Leylin's poison together with other wizards outside.
"However, due to the racial restrictions of Venom Wyvern, the first-level wizard is the limit! Especially after I am promoted to the second-level warlock, Hulk will only become less and less useful to me. I originally wanted to find a time to release it. ,did not expect… "
Leylin sighed lightly, and was slightly silent for Hulk's misfortune.
Immediately, he put this thought behind him, watching the huge city that never sleeps quietly standing in the rain, with a sneer on his face.
As soon as he turned the horse's head, the steed began to deviate slightly from its original route, heading towards a mortal town near the city that never sleeps.
Due to the huge agglomeration effect, there are dozens of huge mortal towns beside the Nightless City, surrounding the Nightless City like satellites.
Every day, there are many ordinary people from all over the world, either with the dream of becoming a wizard, or to avoid hunting, or simply come here for youth and adventure, and then realize the cruelty of reality. After being driven out, they can only wander around in this kind of town-level place.
Leylin came to the edge of a small town called Kailin, found a bar, went in, ordered a glass of mead and drank it quietly.
"Owner!"
Ten minutes later, several people wearing black cloaks and hoods came over, and an old man at the head called out in a low voice.
"Well! Come with me!"
Leylin threw out a silver coin and led the group of people out of the bar.
Afterwards, the old man who was the leader brought Leylin to a villa on the outskirts of the town.
"Master! After receiving your notice, we immediately packed up our supplies, left the city that never sleeps, and rented a room here, waiting for your arrival!"
After entering the villa, the leader took off his hood, revealing the appearance of a silver-haired old man.
This is the third-class apprentice slave that Leylin bought—Damion, who is also his butler, has been in charge of managing Leylin's property in the city that never sleeps.
And the two female knights No. 4 and No. 5 are also there, and they are like guards at the gate at this time.
When he met the little boy for the first time and accepted the undercover mission of Chiba's Hand, Leylin had some bad premonitions, and sent a message to Damion and the others who stayed behind to leave the city that never sleeps as soon as possible.
Now it seems that his original decision was very correct, otherwise, under the current situation, Damion and the others would have become captives of the white wizards long ago.
"Damion! Number Four! Number Five! Can I trust you?"
Leylin looked cautious.
"Master! Your will is our mission!" Hearing Leylin's solemn question, Damion, No. 4 and No. 5 immediately knelt down on one knee and said in a chanting tone.
They themselves were Leylin's soul servants, just like number two and number three, even if Leylin told them to die, they would not disobey!
"Okay! Now, I ask you to cross the Strait of Death and return to my hometown, the Cory Islands, to protect my family!"
"Obey!" Damion and the three immediately agreed.
"I ask you to leave a legacy on the Cory Islands, and let your students continue to inherit this mission in the form of an oath! Until the end of the world..." Leylin's voice became more and more ethereal.
"Obey! My lord!" The three soul servants trembled slightly, lowering their heads even lower.
"Very good!" Leylin nodded, and with a wave of his hand, three black lights flew out from his hand, and plunged into the foreheads of these three people in an instant.
Zizi! The expressions of the three soul servants immediately twisted, their fingers gripped the ground tightly, and on the surface of their foreheads, Leylin's own secret imprint emerged.
"This is my blessing! It stores a witchcraft power equivalent to my current full blow! And it can be passed on through rituals..."
Leylin is now a second-level warlock, and there are not many people with such strength in the entire south coast! His blow might seriously injure even a formal wizard or even make him fall!
The effect of this secret mark is not limited to this, there are still some wizards on the south coast who are proficient in divination, astrology, and prophecy, and those with the mark of Leylin can be largely exempted from this effect.
With Leylin's current strength as a second-level warlock, general divination and the like are of no use to him.
The wizards are all terrifying sources of radiation pollution, and the level of horror of the second-level wizards has increased exponentially. Leylin feels that he is like a constant energy furnace that is constantly releasing terrifying energy fluctuations, even Even the air is constantly twisting.
This is the performance that begins to affect the outside world after the strength reaches a certain level! And to predict Leylin at this time, ordinary second-level wizards are not enough, at least a third-level wizard who specializes in prophecy can do it.
With the protection of the imprint, these three subordinates can better hide in the dark and give the Farrell family shelter.
Moreover, Leylin didn't expect them to be able to resist the attacks from the black and white wizards. All he hoped was that these three people could protect the Farrell family through a crisis of the level of the Cory Islands.
According to the common practice in the wizarding world, before it is confirmed that Leylin is dead, no black wizard or white wizard force will dare to take action against the Farrell family. Otherwise, they will face a person who has reached the second level. Witchcraft is the crazy revenge of wizards with terrifying and destructive power!
This level of attack, even a power with a third-level wizard like the Lighthouse of the Night, is unwilling to bear it!
Therefore, with the protection of these three soul servants, the Farrell family on the Cory Islands is absolutely stable, and will achieve great development!
"These three people and their successors should be able to protect the Farrell family for more than five hundred years! In this case, I don't have any guilt towards this family..."
Leylin sighed. His current body was still obtained from the original Leylin Farrell. No matter what kind of person his ex was, since he took over the body of his blood relative, he always felt that he owed others something.
But he was really unwilling to go back and recognize a bunch of strangers as relatives or even parents.
Therefore, it was his best choice not to pay any attention to it. If it was impossible, he would wait a few hundred years, when everyone who knew Leylin had died, and then go back, so as to give the Farrell family a little benefit.
"and this!"
Leylin thought for a while, and removed a string of strange dark red cross pendants from his neck.
This is his meticulously crafted medium-level enchanted item—the Pendant of the Fallen Star!
After Leylin was promoted to a second-level warlock, the original magical item was of little help to him. Moreover, due to the original material limitations, the room for advancement of the Fallen Star Pendant was also very small.
"You take it back too! If there is an heir with wizard talent in the Farrell family again, give it to him!"
Leylin handed out the Fallen Star Pendant in his hand, and at the same time, he also felt that a fetter had been lifted from his heart...