In the human world, the application of spiritual energy has created all extraordinary abilities, and the gifts of the gods have made many talented ordinary people become extraordinary humans.

The knight tempers the body, finds points that fit the natural spirituality, obtains the so-called fighting spirit, and awakens the talent at level 4 to officially step into the ranks of strong people.

Monks and nuns receive gifts from gods with pious faith. As long as they are pious and have good talent, their promotion speed will not be too slow. Once they reach the stage of Saint (7-8), they must accept gods.

If you pass the test, you can become an angel (9-10).

Magicians are similar to knights, but this type of people test their talents more, and the level of talents is often more important than the level. However, everything is equal. If this type of people receive the gift of fate, they will naturally suffer corresponding suffering. The magician is promoted.

The faster it is, the greater the spiritual energy in the body, the easier it is to lose control. Loss of control means becoming an irrational monster. (In fact, all extraordinary humans have the possibility of losing control. As the level increases, the probability of losing control will become greater and greater

, but magicians are more likely to get out of control.).

Lich wizards, deceiters of fate, they were originally magicians, believe in death or evil gods of the abyss. They used to be humans, and when their lives ended, they would find a stranger to bury themselves, and then design them in advance.

Good corpses resurrected, and each resurrection will live ten years less than before. When the last resurrection comes, they will also go to the abyss, and their souls will become playthings for believers.

.....

Liam looked calm, but he was muttering inside, did the old thing who had half of his legs in front of him believe in Yuanchu and the later Kurag?

Of course, as the heir of Kurag, he would never ask such a stupid question. It would be okay to believe Kurag, but it would be embarrassing if the other party answered the origin of faith.

"Larry, Kulo, I've written down your name." Liam tried to speak in a majestic voice without emotion, which would enhance his personal B-like status.

"You are the heir to the Lord of Endless Darkness. Your name will be remembered by countless people. Your humble servant will always praise you." Larry's age was almost unable to pass by.

"Yeah." Liam nodded with satisfaction and was about to ask about something. At this moment, the black flames covering the body seemed to be touched by something and became restless.

Liam noticed this keenly and immediately looked up at the second floor. He could feel something was there.

The reason why things are said is because that thing does not emit the aura that creatures should have.

In the "curtain", the second floor exudes a strong dead aura, and there is no other color.

"Corpsy? Undead?" Liam was extremely sensitive to death. This death aura should have appeared suddenly when he was talking to Larry.

"Larry, since I'm here, why not take me to see that friend on the second floor." Liam lifted the "curtain" and used it one after another today. Both the spirit and magic are almost exhausted. Now we have to hurry up and recover.

.

Larry came to his senses, stood up quickly, humbly bowed his body, and reached out to make a call.

Liam looked as usual, and walked up the stairs with a step forward towards the closed door on the second floor.

After more than a dozen steps, Liam felt as if he had walked for a long time, and he was constantly thinking in his mind.

Larry is a lich wizard who believes in the god of death. Before coming in, Xiao Hapi asked herself to show her breath. In other words, Xiao Hapi knew who there were people in the restaurant, so she gave a reminder, and it believed that this group of people would not

Causing harm to me.

"Teammate?" Liam then extinguished this option. He still remembered the madness when Larry saw the black flame and called me the descendant of the god of death. However, the three descendants of the god of death recorded in history were all dead and unburned.

land....

He let out a breath without leaving any trace, Liam clenched his right hand unconsciously into a fist, and his thumb gently rubbed his finger on the ring worn on his index finger.

"This is my last reliance, I hope it won't reach this point." Liam raised his hand and prepared to push open the door.

The invisible wind opened the door. In the dim room, more than a dozen candles were lit. Opposite the table, wearing a black robe, a humanoid creature burying her face in a hood, sat quietly.

Liam stepped into the house, and the darkness that seemed to be the essence emerged in the dim room. The black wave completely submerged the door as Larry entered.

The windows were open, and the bright sunlight could not penetrate the black seabed, and the area shining with the faint candlelight was the only safe haven in the house that was not flooded by the black sea water.

Black Flame became more and more fierce, and Liam had to distract himself to control this irritable force.

"Dear sir, now, I offer you our gifts and wish you a new life." Larry appeared next to the black-robed man and picked up a small, silver cigarette box from the table.

"Cigarette box?" Liam's expression immediately became serious. Gifts? It's more like a test than gifts.

He reached out to take the cigarette box. Once he was touched, Liam found that the small cigarette box had been put into spiritual space.

Larry slowly stepped back, and his ugly face always had a smile, but this smile seemed extremely strange and evil under the reflection of candlelight and the dark tide, just like an evil ghost crawling out of the grave.

"In fact, he is the demon crawling out of the grave." Liam sneered in his heart, put the cigarette box in front of him, poked it into the spiritual space with his right index finger, poured the magic into it, and made it easy.

Destroy.

Finger rubs the edge, presses it in the groove, and then opens the cigarette box.

On the silver bottom, golden waves appeared under the candlelight, and between the waves and mottled, fine match-sized objects lying quietly in the center.

Liam was curious and clamped the object with his fingertips and placed it in his palm.

The black flames seemed to have life, like snakes entrenched on their shoulders, and in the blink of an eye it penetrated into the object in the palm of the palm.

Liam felt the palm of his hand was so hot that it hurt. Then countless crimson appeared in front of him. In the red light, the severe pain that was traveling through suddenly appeared in his mind, and then there were blurry sections.

Memory, crazy whispers.

"Anderus..." "The last descendant of the Franklin family..." "The ruins at the top of the Jogory Mountains lead to..." "Curag's slice, no, I'm the only one.

..”

Liam tried his best to see what was in the dazzling red light, the crazy murmurs during time travel, the broken memory scene...

It is the cemetery of all things, it is the endless mountain, the towering temple, the skull sitting upright on the throne, there is a golden gap in its eyes, that is... "The truth of everything is...

”.

Liam fell from a high altitude into the mortal world and returned to this body.

The empty eyes gradually gained focal length, and their vision became clear, and they saw the man in black robe standing in front of them.

He was as if withered, his eyes were blind, his face was missing one eye and one ear, his nose and mouth were divided into two halves, and his hands and feet were cut off one by one, but he just stood in front of him, that joint

The twisted hand is pressing tightly against the wooden handle.

Liam was completely awake and looked at the object in his hand that had turned into a shovel at some point.

"Mandy's Styx shovel." The man in black robe made a harsh sound. His hands exerted force, and the soft black light wrapped the entire shovel, gradually shrinking it and eventually turning it into the size of a match.

Liam looked at the small shovel in his palm with a different look, "Who are you..."

He raised his head and the man in black robe was gone. The dark tide in the room also dissipated with His departure, and the bright sunshine shone in from the window.

After knocking over the table, Larry, whose body twisted, gradually recovered from his hysterical madness. He struggled to get up, and his ugly face looked extremely hideous and terrifying.

"Dear Lord Liam, you have passed the test. The spiritual sect Ramanel Mandy apologized to you." After that, the Lich Mage, whose real name is Ramanel, knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
Chapter completed!