Attributes are infinitely increasing, I dominate multiple

After leaving the village ruins, Mycenir did not waste any time and immediately returned to the 'Invisible Hand' organization.

But not long after his return, he deliberately murdered the guards of the secret vault, stole the inherited secret treasures and a large number of classics within the organization, brazenly betrayed the "Invisible Hand" and became a wandering wizard.

That 'enlightenment' seemed to have made Mycenier figure out a lot of things, and he also awakened some unspeakable dark potential.

His behavior suddenly became dark, cruel, and unscrupulous.

As long as it is any way to improve strength, Mycenir will no longer refuse.

He took advantage of the fact that the mainland was in war and various organizations were fighting, and he began to continuously rob, steal, attack and kill, and sacrifice blood...

Soldiers, knights, wizard apprentices, and even real wizards have all become targets of Mycenir's constant sneak attacks.

The powerful or weak bodies and souls obtained from this have also become valuable materials for him to practice witchcraft.

In Myceniel's eyes, there are no longer any like beings, only those worthy of killing and those not worthy of killing.

Whether it's flesh and blood or spiritual objects, he won't refuse them all.

As long as it is a method that can improve his own strength, Mycenir will accept them all without any scruples.

He even began to massacre mortals in large numbers as fuel for the evil sacrifices.

Moreover, Myceniel did not simply kill, but carried out all kinds of extremely cruel killings in order to gain a lot of negative emotions.

Flooding, burning, snake bites, hammering, quartering, drawing blood...

Thousands of small and medium-sized villages on the fringes of various countries far away from cities and towns, as well as barbarian tribes that have lived in plateaus, mountain streams, and wilderness for generations, have all become his targets and become his 'food' for cultivation.

During this period, Mycenir also discovered that he had unparalleled terrifying talents in blood sacrifice and soul sacrifice.

If ordinary wizards perform such evil sacrifices, the power they can absorb and improve during the sacrifice process will often be lost in the end, and the subsequent negative effects will be extremely huge, even affecting their own soul and future status. promotion.

But Mycenae was different.

Whether it is the physical power obtained in the blood sacrifice or the spiritual power obtained in the soul sacrifice, his 'yield rate' is dozens or hundreds of times that of a normal wizard. There is almost no waste, and he gets as much as he kills.

It was as if Myceniel was born to be a genius in the way of evil sacrifice, so he should take this extremely dark path.

Maybe it's fate.

Mycenir, who was practicing while trying his best to escape the pursuit of his original organization, unexpectedly discovered the Morning Star witchcraft secret book left by ancient wizards many years ago - "Hydra Rite" deep in the mountains.

According to the records of this ancient secret book, after it is fully cultivated, the true body will transform into a nine-headed poisonous dragon Hydra with nine lives. Every time a life is consumed, it can be restored to its original state.

Mycenir was overjoyed and discovered that the practice method of this secret book was very suitable for his style.

That is the sacrifice of blood and soul, a never-ending sacrifice.

Every step of practicing the secret code requires the consumption of ten 'elements'.

There are five physical elements: skin, muscles, bones, blood, and brain.

There are also five incorporeal elements: anger, sadness, pain, despair, and fear.

"This blood-squeaking style looks very similar to the Bon practice on the ancient southwest plateau of Xia Kingdom."

Mu Cang, who was standing behind Mycenir, looked at the records in the secret book, shook his head with disdain and said, "It's a dirty method of inferiority."

Then, he realized another problem.

"Hydra Hydra... I have such a strong sense of déjà vu. This is obviously the evil dragon in the ancient myth of Europa. It actually exists in this fantasy world. It is the same setting and has hardly changed."

Mu Cang, who had an illusory form, pondered slightly: "Fantasy Realm... Fantasy Realm, are these familiar 'things' in the Fantasy Realm... all related to human beings' thoughts?

But...why is this? Why should we have anything to do with the Blue Star humans? Blue Star is neither the center of the universe nor human beings the protagonist of the universe. What is the reason for all this? "

Chaos calculations run in time, but they can't 'catch' any answers.

But this is also an answer.

"Can't catch any clues."

Mu Cang narrowed his eyes slightly, "This means that there must be a very deep secret in it, and it cannot be easily explained by coincidence."

Yi Jing World continues to perform.

After obtaining the Hydra Codex, Mycenir's evil rituals became more cruel, but also more organized.

His various bloody actions no longer contain any personal emotions, but have evolved to become more rigorous and complex.

Therefore, under the cover of the chaotic war situation in various countries, the brutal massacres brought about by Mycenir quietly enveloped the entire continent like a dark night.

It was not until decades later that the war situation on the mainland finally stabilized, and the countries that had suffered heavy losses decided to start peace talks.

At this time, many sorcerer organizations hidden behind various countries and whose vitality was greatly weakened, only belatedly realized that someone, or sorcerers, had been continuously conducting large-scale blood sacrifice activities at the edges of the continent and in every corner.

But wait until they discuss and organize the manpower, and work hard to break through the numerous 'prophetic firewalls' deliberately set up by Myceniel, and truly determine his location and find his whereabouts.

Everything is already too late.

--\u003e\u003e

Bang!

The heavy wooden palace door was blown away from a distance.

Mycenir walked slowly into the huge hall with an indifferent expression.

The scale of this abandoned palace is not small, but the actual usable area inside is not that large.

Because the center of the palace has been occupied by a dirty sewage pool covering an area of ​​tens of thousands of square meters.

This pool of dirty-looking black water is always in a state of agitation and boiling.

But this is not caused by the high temperature, but by the abnormal phenomenon caused by countless small fish swimming continuously in the pond.

The patter--

Look up.

You can see streaks of scarlet blood falling into the pool from above at all times, causing the strange little fish in the pool to jump with great excitement.

It turned out that nearly three thousand extremely narrow gray rusty iron cages were hanging on the thick palace beams above the huge pool.

In each of these cages is a man whose hair has been shaved off.

These people are men and women, old and young.

At this time, they were all naked and looked depressed and painful.

These iron cages seemed to be specially designed to torture people.

It looks short and narrow, and the inside and outside of the cage are covered with sharp and hard burrs.

These steel burrs make it impossible for the people in the cage to squat down or lie down.

In the end, I could only hold it in with my head lowered in an extremely awkward and uncomfortable posture.

But even so, these people's bodies were pricked and scarred by iron thorns, and they were constantly panting and moaning out of breath.

After their bodies were stabbed and cut by iron thorns, streams of blood continued to drip down below.

As soon as these blood droplets entered the pool with a strong smell of blood, they caused thousands of black and red fish to swim around in excitement, raising their heads and opening their mouths, baring their fine fangs and biting non-stop.

As if expecting more blood to fall to satisfy their bloodthirsty desire.

When these poor people saw Mycenir walking into the dark hall, they immediately cried and begged for mercy in the cage.

"Spare my life! Please spare me!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuah, it hurts so much! I can't bear it!"

"Master Wizard, please spare my life!"

Myceniel turned a deaf ear to these shrill and tragic cries for mercy.

He just raised his hand to release his mind power and controlled thousands of iron cages to press downwards at an extremely slow speed.

When the prisoners in the iron cage discovered this, they immediately screamed in fear.

Due to excessive fear, many people even twitched and fainted.

During this period, while Mycenir was controlling the iron cages with his mind, he quickly recited the mouth-wrenching curse with a solemn expression.

As the mantra was chanted, the inner walls, pools, and ceilings of the hall that seemed ordinary at first all appeared and shimmered into tens of thousands of densely packed groups of strange patterns.

These pictures are all layered and nested with dozens of strange images such as various strange monsters, knife-wielding murderers, headless executioners, laughing faces, deformed giants, etc.

Surrounding these patterns, there are countless curves, polylines, breakpoints, and irregular shapes from the inside to the outside.

These patterns and line segments seemed to come alive as soon as they appeared. They raised from a pure plane to a three-dimensional one. They began to absorb the desperate and painful emotions of the thousands of people in the iron cage group, and then transformed them into a new reality. The force of evil was transmitted to Mycenir through the air.

After receiving this evil force and feeling the power beginning to expand and transform within his body, a wanton smile slowly appeared on Mycenir's face.

One minute later.

Thousands of iron cages were slowly submerged into the pool.

In an instant, tens of thousands of strange fish the size of fingers rushed to bite the naked buttocks, legs, back ridges, soles of the people in the iron cage, and even... more vulnerable places.

"Ahhhhh..."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"No...no..."

A series of hysterical screams resounded throughout the entire hall.

At the same time, the strange evil power transformed by witchcraft rituals also increased dozens of times.

Only half a minute later, the pool turned into a mess, like a blood pool purgatory.

Mycenir also pushed the threshold of the third-level wizard under the impact of the crazy influx of evil forces from the outside world.

"ah--"

His eyes widened, and he roared to the sky.

Then, the body expanded rapidly.

In a short time, it turned into a large ball of black flesh covered with tentacles of varying lengths and lengths, and the size was comparable to a basketball court.

Gulu gulu——

The meat ball beats like a heart, as if it is pregnant with something.

Mu Cang, who was standing on the side, looked at the black mass of flesh in front of him that completely crushed the hall with his hands behind his hands, and speculated: "Just being promoted to the third level of wizard, three dragon heads should grow. Well, it is close to the peak of mortal things." ”

When Mycenir first obtained the "Rite of Hydra", he analyzed the secret book completely in one second.

Combined with the relatively incomplete and crude secret codes in the secret library of the 'Invisible Hand', Mu Cang could easily deduce the framework of the entire wizard system.

To put it simply, if you want to become a wizard, you must first choose a phenomenon in this world.

Or ferocious birds and beasts, or Behemoth Titans, or thunder storms, or military battle formations, or evil spirits and ghosts, or snow-capped mountains and deserts, or demons in the God's Mansion...

Choose any one, use it as the basis, integrate the soul into it, and then absorb the corresponding attributes from the outside world--\u003e\u003e

If it is too spiritual, it can be condensed into a curse core. For details on the cognitive settings of ether attributes, see Chapter 75

The curse core is the foundation of the wizard system.

Whether it is ingesting ether and condensing it into magic power, using magic power as ammunition to release witchcraft, or using magic power as a paintbrush to outline rituals, the participation of the curse core is required.

Once the curse core is formed, it will automatically operate in the wizard's body, releasing waves of corresponding attribute magic power that is closely related to the core-building event to wreak havoc throughout the body, from the body to the soul.

It is indeed a violent and passionate rage, rather than a gentle and soothing spread.

Therefore, a person who is not naturally capable of adapting and enduring the raging magic will die the moment the curse core is condensed.

This adaptability to violent magic is also one of the thresholds for becoming a wizard, or it can be called part of the wizard's qualifications.

If there is, there will be, if there is not, there will be no.

If you force yourself, you will suffer to death.

For example, if the 'lava' curse core is formed, an unqualified person will be burned alive by the continuously emerging magma from the inside out, turning it into a pile of stone that smells of heat and sulfur.

If the "evil ghost" curse core is condensed, the unqualified person will be possessed by hundreds of ghosts, and his or her heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys will be eaten away, and even the soul will be used as placenta nourishment by ferocious ghosts, giving birth to a bunch of ghosts and ghosts, and then they will be exterminated. After the severe torture, he turned into a pool of pus and blood and died.

However, those with qualified wizard qualifications will have their bodies and souls constantly tempered by the raging magic power of the curse core day after day and year after year, and then transform into higher-level and more powerful life forms.

But this kind of "power" is essentially a very deep level of alienation.

For example, if Mycenir gave up his original path and changed his mind to the "Rite of Hydra", he would be unable to turn back under the influence of the curse core and become more and more inclined to become the nine-headed poisonous dragon Hydra.

Continuous continual dehumanization.

Becoming cruel and cold-blooded, maliciously ravaging people and animals.

They become addicted to poison, like to live in dark and humid swamps, and hate hot deserts and dry and cold ice fields.

However, Mycenae's vitality will be like the real Hydra in myths and legends, and it will be able to survive even if it is decapitated, and the damage will regenerate.

Even after he truly reaches the Morning Star level, even if he is surrounded by the same level, as long as he is not killed nine times in a short period of time, he can make a comeback.

Moreover, any drop of blood in Mycenir's body at that time would be a strange poison in the world.

Just one drop.

It can pollute hundreds of acres of fertile and fertile farmland into a mucky soil full of poison and miasma.

After Mu Cang finished sorting out the wizard system, he also streamlined and optimized the "Hydra Ritual" at his fingertips, creating a new and more powerful secret book.

"Perhaps, I can create a clone to practice this technique."

He pondered with interest, "It's just that...should I choose Jiu Ying, Gui Che, Xiang Liu, or Kai Ming Beast?"