To Burris The Spellcaster And His Family Dependent - Chapter 75

One day, he returned to Black Lake in a dream. He is standing on the lake. In the sky there is a light spot similar to the sun, a scar curved like a crescent moon, and a gap in the shape of a maple leaf.

The sun speaks in his heart: The war is about to end, and we will use all our strength to cut off the connection between the various planes forever.

Maple Leaf whispered in his ear: From now on, the devil will no longer be able to erode other worlds. On the contrary, we will also be far away from the world.

The sound of the new moon sounded in the distance, as if floating out of the endless void: The only special thing is that mortals can still reach my god’s realm through the black lake, seeking a peaceful sleep at the end of life. From then on, Black Lake will be the only link between mortals and God’s Domain. It is a pity that the guard of the Black Lake is dead and no one is guarded here. Would you like to stay? Or are you willing to leave with us?

He doesn’t need to speak, they can read his answer directly: he won’t go. He is only a demigod, without a powerful soul of a true god. Once he goes to the realm of God, he will lose himself and lose his independent will, and his soul will merge into the realm of God, just like those human souls returning to the embrace of the gods.

He also didn’t want to stay in Black Lake. He still has a lot of unfinished tasks, such as sweeping the remaining devil army, sniping and killing the weird creatures infected and mutated by the elements of purgatory, such as searching for the sleeping dragon with humans, such as returning to the old valley… After so many years, the land there should have been rejuvenated. He has never forgotten the scenery of Zhongchun he first saw, and has always wanted to witness the blooming flowers on the mountains again.

He also wanted to see the legendary “Gryphon”. It is said that griffins live in the mountains. The high mountains separate the desert to the west and the forest plains to the east. The country at the foot of the mountain has not been affected by the devil. Gryphons are intelligent and powerful, and they have been helping humans to fight against demons. Humans near the mountains worship these creatures very much and have painted their images on slate and parchment.

He also wanted to see that human nation that was stubbornly defending his homeland. Maybe he could live with those brave humans and wipe out the purgatory monsters remaining in the world with them.

After seeing his answer, the sun gradually dimmed with a sigh, and the maple leaf-shaped gap gradually closed.

The new moon is the last to disappear. The voice in the void said to him: In order to fight the devil, you aroused countless souls. You must promise me that after the last demon disappears, you will send the undead back into the darkness, otherwise, the undead will turn the world into purgatory.

“I will do it,” he said to the sky. “Even if I say I can do it, will you believe me?”

The voice answered him: “The beauty you yearn for in your heart is the most credible promise.”

He recorded all these in the book. He noted the time when the plane separation occurred, and also the dying counterattack of the devil army after that. The demons are trapped in the world, unable to grow their power, nor can they escape to purgatory, even if they can resist for a while, they can only be consumed and killed in the end.

Many years later, when he re-read the first half of his studies, he couldn’t help but wonder:

The devil monarch trapped in the black lake should be dying, and even go crazy, just like the devil army trapped in the world now… In this case, if the black lake guard wants to kill the enemy in one go, even if he is He who is a secondary **** is not strong enough, he can also turn to the three good gods… Then, why should he trap himself in the lake with the devil lord? Why did they annihilate together?

The Black Lake guards personally wrote down this legend, but never explained the reason.

He felt sorry. Not only did he not understand the story, maybe anyone who would read it in the future would not be able to understand…unless he can see the Creator again and ask about the story himself.

Years have passed, and the records he wrote are roughly finger-thick. Over the years, he continued to slay the devil, and continued to march and wander in unfamiliar and familiar lands. He found the country beside the southwest mountain range and also got to know some ordinary humans living there.

These people cultivated fertile land and built strong castles. Even without the help of the Bone Maharajah, they can resist the infernal creatures on their own. They worshipped griffins as they did in ancient times, portraying the majestic appearance of griffins on flags and shields, claiming to be a nation blessed by this sacred creature.

During the years of communication with these humans, the Skeleton Lord got the first creation. According to ancient books, only the true **** has the ability to create things, but he can do it with three mixed powers.

The first creation is composed of the power of the undead and looks like a young woman. She was born in the battlefield to help the prince command the undead legion, and her powerful killing ability is like death itself. Originally she had no name. Later, the Bone Maharaja named himself and gave her a name from many legends of mankind. Her name is Augustia, which is said to mean a bird that takes away the soul.

After many more years, the countries under the mountains have become accustomed to the existence of undead. They even form an alliance with the Bone Maharaja and send troops to act with his undead army. During a certain march, they witnessed the heroic griffin taking off on the cliff, which gave him some inspiration and allowed him to create a second creation: a huge griffin with dark red fur.

This creation is composed of the power of purgatory, and its heart is as clear and innocent as those humans who worship griffon. The Bone Maharaja secretly misappropriated the name of a human general and named the dark red griffon Siegfried.

The traces of the devil have become less and less, but the scars on the earth are difficult to eliminate. That day, the Bone Maharajah found the valley where he first arrived. It was winter. The mountains were covered in silver. The cracks left by the fire dragon and the winged snake on the ridge were clearly visible. The shape was like a huge silver dragon with a giant dragon. Create eternal sleep here.

Soon after, the demigod obtained his third creation. This creation is composed of the power of God’s Domain, can keenly sense other worlds, can sort out the restless elements, and even heal the damage caused by various negative forces. He is closer to the magical art itself than any envoy or priest, and it can be described as the unique miracle in the world.

His name is Odette. This name was invented by Augustia. She changed her name into a composition, from “the bird that carried away the soul” to “the bird that brought back life.” But Odette is not a bird, nor a girl or a griffin. He is a huge silver dragon like a mountain.

Once alive, the creators are three separate individuals. They are not undead, nor humans, but another living creature created by gods. They can grow up on their own like human children, and even the bone prince can’t estimate their potential.

Augilia beheads the devil on the battlefield, her figure is like a death god; Sigfei can take away the alien elements from the devil to prevent them from affecting the world; Odette spread her wings to protect her compatriots and humans from the flames of the devil , He can let soldiers forget their pain and let the dead sleep peacefully. When the sun shines on him, the light reflected by the silver dragon scales can purify the contaminated land and bring the valleys that have been desolate for centuries back to new green.

The Bone Maharaja gave the book to the three creations for safekeeping. They added paper to the thicker and thicker pages and continued to record what they saw and heard. Odette also put a piece of dragon scales on the book, so as to protect the book from decay.

The Bone Maharaja no longer records anything by himself, and now he has no energy to take care of it. He promised that after the last demon disappeared, he would send the undead back to the darkness, otherwise, the undead would turn the world into purgatory.

Originally he thought it was not difficult, he could arouse the dead and naturally destroy them… but he was wrong. He found that his strength was weakening, and the undead gradually became out of control.

He is facing an overdraft of power. Just like humans, no matter how strong human beings can’t work day and night, they must rest properly to regain their strength the next day, and then the cycle repeats. But this is not the case with the Bone Maharaja. He has been spending power since he came to the world, and he has almost never really recuperated. To this day, his soul has been worn out and he is unable to return to a state of full strength.

The true **** does not have this problem, but he is only a half god. Even if he starts to cultivate now, it is too late. The army of the undead is getting out of control and can no longer live safely with the living.

Now most humans no longer fear the devil, and some young children don’t even know that purgatory creatures really existed… Now people are beginning to fear the dead. They worry that their loved ones will come back to life after death and become monsters that eat human flesh and blood.

The Maharaja knows a way to quickly restore power. He could kill those three creations and swallow their thriving souls back… but he didn’t want to.

There is another way: return to the Black Lake, inherit that piece of God’s Domain, and become the new Black Lake guard. Back then, Otarot had invited him this way before leaving, but unfortunately he refused. Now the Black Lake plane has been cut away, I am afraid that no one can walk in except the soul of the dead.

Perhaps there is another way…After the Three Good Gods left, their remaining power in the world formed a magical vein, and the magical vein could indicate a weak plane. Thin spots are like spider silk. One end of the spider silk is hung on an object. Small clues can indicate the location of another space.

He can look for a thin spot and find a way back to the Black Lake… but this will take a long time, and he may have to bet on luck. Before the undead became more and more out of control and caused irreversible tragedies, he didn’t know if he had a chance…

In the year that happened, Augilia headed to the southeast of the mainland, trying to calm the ghosts in the mad battlefield. At the same time, Odette was purifying the sea contaminated by the devil’s blood in the south, and Segfried was busy hunting for the remaining. The Purgatory Wing Serpent…

Their master Skeleton Maharaja remained alone in the southwestern mountains. He tried to take the undead army across the mountains and into the sparsely populated desert to the west. These things became more and more difficult to control, and it took him a lot of effort to put them to sleep again.

Augilia was the first to come back. When she found her master, the master was standing in a sea of ​​blood.

The place where they stood was once a square, full of noisy humans. But now, there is no aura of living people in all directions, only countless corpses.

The corpse is new and old. The old is a dead soldier, and the new is a human who has just died. They overlapped fiercely and strangely, covering the ground and part of the building, and there was no edge in sight.

The bones formed a hill, and a mottled and damaged battle flag stood on the hill. The flag was soaked in blood and smoke that no color was visible, but the silver griffin pattern in the center was still vivid, shining in the sun.

The blood-stained griffin raised its forelimbs, its chest and wings fluttered, and it was roaring towards the sky.

Augilia wrote: The master has been silent, as if turned into a stone statue. It wasn’t until Siegfried and Odette came back that he told them what he planned to do next.

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When he read this, Lotbald suddenly remembered. Even if he didn’t read the following content, he completely remembered what happened at that time.

Since the gods imprisoned him in the swamp of the dead, why didn’t they clear his creation together? Because…before he made the creation, the plane separation had already taken place, and the true **** had already left.

No one knew that he could create a creature as a demigod, and no one questioned his record of killing the devil, and no one regarded him as a dangerous thing because of this.

He was misled by the speculations and accounts of later generations, thinking that the legend he heard was his true experience. And now, he remembered.

The man who imprisoned him was not the true god, but himself.

The author has something to say:

With emotion,

Finally it’s here. Hehe………………

The magical runes are condensed, and the retelling version is also condensed… The next chapter of the wizard is also finished, and then the sequelae can start (what…