Necromancer: Becoming a God from a Lord

Gorries, the city of grace, is located in the Privy Council of the Heretic Judgment Department deep underground.

The Thirteenth Pope and Cardinal Tosa Ismail stood in a hall, looking at the three giant crystal cylinders standing in the center and silently.

The interior of these three artificially polished crystal columns is hollow and filled with light red transparent liquid. Three strong and muscular men are soaked in it, and a large number of fine black tubes are inserted into the body. Connection status.

And the other end of these black tubes that are like blood vessels is connected is a black crystal fixed to the bracket on the top of the crystal column.

As time goes by, the black crystal is slowly fading away its original color and gradually turning into a gray and dull ordinary stone form.

"Uncle... have we succeeded?" Ismail stared at the black crystal hanging from the crystal pillar with complicated eyes, and asked hesitantly.

The old-fashioned pope was silent, and a middle-aged man in a pure white robe standing behind the two men spoke first.

"The three of them are one of the most powerful demon-killers trained by the Court in the past thirty years. I believe they will not fail," as the Supreme Presiding Judge of the Court of Heretics, he has complete experience in making the decision. Prediction of this action.

The three people present knew very well that the church would take a lot of effort and resources to cultivate a qualified demon-killer, select children with dark blood talents from thousands of believers, and keep allowing them to continue to be allowed to do so for ten years Continue to take a secret medicine specially prepared by the church.

This secret medicine will greatly improve their perception and positioning ability of magic network space, but the price paid is that they will lose most of the perception of ordinary people in reality and become a person without hearing, smell, and vision. Lifetime disability.

The judges who are responsible for training them will use a special tactile perception method to teach them how to cast magic and polish their combat skills until they are in endless darkness and silence, holding their absolute enthusiasm for the God of Light , grow into a qualified demon-killer.

They will only follow the Pope's orders throughout their lives and carry out the glorious task of dedicating their souls to the Lord once, and only once will there be no return.

Because before these demon-slayers completely enter the magic net to perform cross-plane battles, they will be extracted from their bodies and condensed into the church's soul-moving divine stone, directly transforming the flesh and blood into a pure mental construct. .

No matter success or failure, they will never be able to return to the real world.

"At this time, we often have to pray to our Lord..." The Pope was silent for a long time, and finally spoke in a low voice.

Ismail bowed his head devoutly as he spoke, and began to chant the glorious prayer engraved in the sacred scriptures in a low voice.

"Wait! Look... Why is this happening?" The presiding judge suddenly widened his eyes, pointed to the sudden change in the crystal pillar, and said in a trembling voice.

Ismail looked up again and suddenly found that the bodies of the three demon-killer soaked in the crystal pillar suddenly had flesh and blood disintegration, first the skin... then the underlying texture, and finally the internal organs and bones. , all dissolved quickly like weathering, until there was no trace of existence in the light red liquid.

After entering the demon net, the demon-killer is indeed unable to return alive, but their bodies can often be preserved and buried as gods in the hall of the holy corpse under the church of glory. The past decades of experience in Ismail In the middle, I have never encountered such a strange scene today.

"We... failed." The Pope also looked at this scene with a complicated expression. "The soul fire representing the superior demon on the lamp of God's enlightenment has not been extinguished..."

Nympho

Harvey was never relieved of the beach in the anchor of the spirit, and he was a little uneasy.

Generally speaking, the spiritual anchor of the spellcaster comes from the knowledge or belief accumulated by himself. These empty anchor points will only exist in various directional rune forms in the magic pattern, most of which are Common symbols such as books, gems, and sharp swords, and there are also some spiritual anchors of powerful spellcasters, which will be displayed in the form of rare towers, giant beasts, and trees.

Harvey accidentally saw in the forum that his true identity is suspected to be a high-level spellcaster in nature. He mentioned in a private exchange that his spiritual anchor was a giant jungle bear.

Like Harvey, the spiritual anchor is a huge planet that represents his origin and past. I am afraid that there has never been any in ancient times, let alone his spiritual anchor, which actually shows a strange beach in the memory of his past life.

The more Harvey thought about it, the more he felt that there were too many strange things.

Logically speaking, if the spiritual anchor of the time traveler will definitely undergo this degree of change, shouldn't the scene space appear be some places where he is more familiar with and has deeper bonds?

For example, the old tube building that I have lived in for more than ten years, the warm two-bedroom home, or the small bedroom that belongs to me alone.

Even the schools he is extremely familiar with, nearby Internet cafes, and must-visit snack streets every day...

But it was the deserted beach he had only been here once and was extremely disappointed with, and he was completely unwilling to recall.

If you want to completely solve this puzzle, in addition to finding the right opportunity to indirectly find out the research knowledge about the spiritual anchor from the spellcaster forum, you can only enter it yourself and actively explore the answers.

Nympho

After actively connecting to the energy gathering array, Harvey once again entered the spiritual anchor located in the magic pattern.

Fortunately, he didn't fall directly into the sea from the air this time, avoiding the torture of being choked and having to swim back to the shore.

However, this time on this empty beach, there were no three demon slayers who had locked themselves in the magic network plane by some unknown method, so Harvey's mentality was much calmer.

No mistakes, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

Anyway, this space cannot sense and absorb the energy of the magic network. If there is any unknown danger, he can choose to leave at any time, or try to stimulate the strange cracks in his body again, and observe and study it.

Harvey found that he was in his previous life when he came to the beach. He had the thin body of a young adult and was dressed in large swimming trunks. It seems that entering here will automatically change people into the appearance and state of experiencing this scene at that time.

The demon slayers who invaded here would not be like this, probably because they were not traversers themselves, but only had the identity of the real world.

He stood on the beach and looked around cautiously for a while, then he stepped barefoot on the rough sand and began to explore slowly along the coastline.

The sea water was very turbid, and the sky was still gloomy with a rainstorm.

Harvey heard the regular sound of waves hitting his ears, and he felt unusually peaceful and relaxed, and recalled more memories of this beach in his heart.

A slightly larger wave hit the beach, and Harvey's eyes narrowed. He found that after the waves faded, there seemed to be something on the beach, which was brought up from the sea by the wave just now.

He quickly walked closer to observe and found that three round and transparent crystal spheres as big as fists suddenly appeared on the beach.

Harvey didn't dare to reach out and touch them directly, so he had to squat down and observe them closely.

The inside of these three transparent spheres seemed to be filled with liquid, and a miniature baby embryo was wrapped inside.

These strange embryos, which are no bigger than pigeon eggs, are immersed in an unknown liquid inside the sphere, just like real babies in the mother's womb, curled up with their eyes closed.