[At the age of twenty, you followed the priest's guidance to the front of the battlefield.

But the nobles you are looking for who bullied your wife have already returned to the family to enjoy a good life.

You are outraged by this.

And so you come to the capital of the empire.

You went to great lengths to kill three nobles using your wizard's means.

He was soon hunted down by the people of the temple.

In the rush you hide in a tomb.

Severe injuries make your body decay, and you thought your life was over, but here you find an ancient spell.

This spell allows people to transform into a Lich and then use the life box to keep themselves alive forever.

You frantically study this technique, and on a whim you try to make a life box through your soul.

You ended up making it.

You endure the pain and split your soul into pieces.

And use the precious magical items left by the owner of the tomb as a life box.

And so your soul survived.

You call this magical witchcraft a Horcrux. 】

[)

[At the age of forty, you still haven't left the tomb for twenty years and you have been studying witchcraft day and night.

By chance, you created a peculiar snake.

The tower's teeth are highly poisonous. A large pair of eyes can make everyone who sees it die.

You will lay eggs from this rooster from a toad hatched monster.

Named Basilisk.

You control the snake through your innate ability to communicate with the snake.

It makes you feel like a treasure, and the long-buried vengeance 05 flame in your heart burns again. 】

[Forty-six years old, you can't help but get excited when you look at the basilisk in the tomb.

You can't wait to get revenge on the ugly nobles.

You have come to the Empire again with the Basilisk.

Although things are wrong, you can still find those enemies of the past.

You rely on the basilisk to wreak havoc in the imperial capital.

Unexpectedly, the High Priest of the God of Light used the Divine Descent Technique.

You are dead under the power of the Divine Descent Technique. 】

[At forty-seven, you woke up again, and you didn't really die because of the Horcruxes.

But you also understand that you can't defeat the nobles backed by the gods on your own strength alone.

It just so happened that a reckless young man broke into here, and you understood by his dress that this was a fugitive.

You stir up resentment in the young man's heart and start teaching him black magic.

But unfortunately he does not have wizarding talent.

But instead of being disappointed, you take advantage of his gradual release of your guard against you.

You have a body again.

In order to prevent this body from being reborn again after an accident.

You start traveling the continent and find two eligible unawakened little wizards.

You graft their bloodline onto your own body by special means.

And start reproducing like crazy in order to prevent you from dying without other Horcruxes to use. 】

[At the age of sixty, you accidentally created a magical witchcraft that can transform the dead into undead. This discovery makes you ecstatic. You leave deep in the mountains and start with a small town.

Begin to continuously transform the undead.

When you come to the imperial capital again, you have gathered millions of undead armies around you.

This time even the Empire could not resist your power The Great Stuart Empire was easily destroyed by you.

But those nobles have long died, and you grabbed the descendants of those nobles and made them into eternally burning undead lamps, making them suffer every minute.

The only descendants of the nobles who escaped fled to the Holy See of Light.

You did not give up but led the army to the Holy See.

The gods are angry that you slaughtered your believers.

He has come again to slaughter your mighty army.

Looking at that majestic figure, you have no fear.

Because you have discovered the weakness of the gods!

Believer! Great deities come from faith. 】

[At sixty-one, you wake up again. The shell on your body is your own life offspring, you can't remember.

However, this body is obviously much better adaptable.

You know it's because it's for your descendants.

You have discovered God's weaknesses.

This doesn't frighten you, it excites you.

At this moment you understand your ideals.

I also know what I want to do.

You decide - to slaughter the gods! 】

[Seventy years old, in this decade of research, you have finally found a witchcraft that can quickly slaughter humans. You find a peculiar pus on the rat's body.

Through experiments, you find that this pus causes swollen pus on the human body and eventually causes the victim to die within three days.

You are overjoyed. The largest and most common fleas were selected as the source of transmission.

And look at rats whose bodies are rich in this virus. 】

[Seventy-four years old.] You feel like the time has come.

You release a large number of sick rats, and in an instant, the number of rats in countless cities increases.

The extreme ferocity and hunger of these rats led them to attack humans.

Some people found that people bitten by rats developed a fever and died.

People panicked and began to exterminate rats en masse.

The course of the disease slows down.

But they don't know that this is part of your strategy.

As a large number of rats were wiped out, the fleas lost their hosts and had to transfer to humans.

And the epidemic also began to break out in large numbers.

In an instant, the land was full of corpses.

Burned bodies could be seen everywhere.

The disease spread, from the Mediterranean to the European continent.

Countless human deaths.

You are very happy because you perceive the divine light of the church weakening.

This represents the weakening of divine power.

You begin to preach your feat to other wizards through the dark world.

The wizards were shocked.

They are terrified of your madness and adored by your mighty power.

You have proclaimed to them your purpose, to slaughter the gods!

Some of them are excited and some are afraid.

You lead wizards and dark creatures willing to follow you to the various Holy Sees.

You destroy the temple and kill the priests and the clergy.

You crazy reaper lives.

Stitched beasts, cursed dolls, corpses, skeletal towers...

Countless powerful magics were produced during this period.

You take the Dark Legion on the path of slaughtering the gods. 】

[At the age of eighty, you successfully lured the God of Light.

The Great War lasted three days.

Together, you will kill the debilitated gods who have lost their faith. You understand that the gods are, after all, just a more powerful creature.

You feel this and you are satisfied, and you fall.

The curse of the gods of light before death prevented you from being resurrected.

REJ1

[Is the talent drawn at the end of this simulation?] 】

"Yes! Select the talent [Apothesis] and replace the [Apothecary] talent with [Pioneer]

[Select Done. Talent begins to fix! Fixed success! 】

Braun opened his eyes and felt that his body had never been better.

It's as if I'm freed from my shackles and become freer.

"Braun, are you actually sleeping? It's really not like you. ""

Sabini said as he sat on the edge of the bed in his pajamas.

Braun pretended to have just woken up and yawned:

"Relax once in a while. Otherwise, it is not good to tighten too tightly. By the way, do you want to go to Black Lake to play in a while?

There is a particularly large squid there that especially likes to come out in the sun at noon.

"No, Shabini, I think 897 needs more than a squid is a review, and there is still a week to go to the exam." "

Shabini's face collapsed instantly:

I wanted to go out and play, and you made me want to go to the library right now."

"That's a good idea Shabini! Looking forward to seeing you again next year. ”

"Hey! What does that mean?"

Sabini asked dissatisfiedly.

Another roommate who was brushing his teeth said leisurely:

"If you don't pass the exam, it means you need to repeat the exam. Of course we won't see each other..."

"Shet!35

Shabini scolded and his face turned a little white.

Hurriedly got dressed and prepared to go to the library.

"Good luck..."

In response, there was a crackling sound of the door closing.

Braun and the roommate chatted a few more words.

He slept leisurely.

After running in the Forbidden Forest for half the night and fighting a battle, he was indeed a little tired at the moment.

It didn't take long for him to fall asleep.

The days passed quickly, and the day of the exams arrived.

It was a hot day, and not a single cool breeze blew through.

The classroom where the questions were answered was even more uncomfortable.

Braun sat at his desk and took the quill and test papers.

These things are all put on an anti-cheat curse.

The purpose is to prevent some little wizards from cheating.

After getting the test paper, Braun looked at it and found that there were no difficult problems and began to write it.

I saw that the students around me were still scratching their ears and cheeks.

Braun confidently got up and handed the test paper to Professor Flitwick, who was proctoring the exam in front of the podium.

After receiving his approval, he left.

The afternoon is still a written test.

It's just that the spell has become Transfiguration.

This knowledge was not difficult for Braun.

The same as in the morning in one go.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like