I am really not the villain BOSS of the game!

Chapter 143 Promoted to an official wizard!

There was a loud rumbling sound.

Smoke and dust were flying, and a huge space like a palace spread out in front of everyone.

It is grand and dim, with no wall lamps, only statues of monks bending over to pray, standing on both sides.

A cold air filled the air with a sense of solemnity, sweeping across everyone's calves.

grunt.

The young wizard apprentices swallowed their saliva and became nervous.

Finally, we have come to the end of this final journey.
Anlos took the lead.

But when he crossed the boundary between light and dark, Anros looked back and saw the headless undead horse, still lingering at the door of the church and not leaving.

Anros waved his hand to say goodbye.

【——! 】

The undead horse raised its front hooves high, neighed silently, and then disappeared into the ground.

Anlos turned his head and stepped down the stone steps.

He had a premonition that he would meet again with the headless undead horse that he killed with his own hands.

Ta, Ta
The chaotic footsteps echoed in the quiet descending corridor, mixed with the sound of canes touching the ground.

The corridor was pitch dark, without any light, and the road was only illuminated by the weak lanterns of everyone.

Time has carved its mark on the stone steps, which are very dilapidated. If you are not careful, you will trip and fall down the endless stone steps.

But despite the rough road, they couldn't help but look up and around.

Looking up at the statues of monks standing like giants, I marveled at who built them.

Anlos also looked at the statue, but his thoughts were different from others.

Why do these statues look so respectful and humble?

Anlos was confused.

With the light of the lantern, he could see their bulging backs and their heads that were so low that they were almost level with the ground.

The long robe fell to the ground, covering his face.

Perhaps, the "faceless" that does not point to a specific person is a symbol of all living beings.

In my memory, these statues are all upright.

Compared with the current "greeting" gesture, it is more like a silent prayer on weekdays.

Is it because of the different time?
Anros thought.

In the previous life, when a professional player reached the end of the journey, it was already a year later.

Think about this.

Anlos's somewhat boring mood suddenly became interesting again because he knew what would happen next.

Perhaps, we can get some information about this mysterious church.

For example, who built this church in this uninhabited far north, and to which god did it offer piety?

Judging from the style alone, this church can be called simple.

There are no gorgeous decorations or symbolic symbols, just like a blank slate.

But to this day, the mysterious power that still surrounds it shows the strength of its builders.

After a long time.

The group finally stepped down the last step and came to a small door.

It is called a "small door" because it is only of normal size compared to the magnificent corridor and tall statues.

This is an ordinary wooden door, but considering how long it has been there, it makes people look at it.

Several other people looked at Anros, as if he was the leader.

Seeing this, Uno couldn't help but sigh.

This young master, who was considered by everyone to be cannon fodder at the beginning of the trial, has now become their leader.

It's really something people wouldn't think of anyway.

"Squeak-"

The door shaft made a friction sound, and Anlos pushed open the wooden door.

What catches the eye is a goat skull hanging on the wall.

The empty eye sockets, staring at the group of uninvited guests who disturbed its peace, made several people feel chills running down their spines.

This is a very narrow room with only room for one person to enter, like a confessional.

Apart from the sheep's head, there is only a small gold cup placed on the wooden table below the sheep's head.

Anlos entered first, the lantern on his waist illuminating the lightless underground confessional.

He picked up the golden cup, and just like in his memory, a trickle of blood began to flow from the dark eye sockets of the goat skull.

How scary.

Anros smacked his lips and placed the golden cup under the blood as if giving holy communion.

The golden cup is very small, and it only takes one mouthful to fill it up.

The bright red blood overflowed from the mouth of the cup and flowed through Anlos' white hands, bringing a sense of visual contrast.

Anros brought the golden cup to his mouth, and the smell of rust filled his nose, making him frown in disgust.

Unexpectedly, this disgusting process would happen again...

Holding his breath, Anlos raised his neck and drank the blood in one gulp.

"Snapped."

The golden cup fell to the ground, Anros's eyes popped out, and he strangled his neck, exposing purple blood vessels!
The blood flows through the throat, just like poison crawling through it, causing unbearable pain!
"Ugh!!!"

Anlos roared, eyes wide open, barely holding on to the table to avoid falling to the ground.

He felt that every meridian and bone in his body was being crushed and reshaped, and even his soul was undergoing great changes! The vision was blurry, and colors flashed chaotically, as if countless elves were holding hands and dancing.

The terrifying energy contained in this mouthful of blood actually forcibly peeled off the concealing effect of the Thousand-faced Teacup!

Anlos' beautiful face disappeared, replaced by a charred skeleton with exposed flesh and blood!

Deng Deng Deng!
Davis and Timo immediately took a few steps back, horrified.

This is it!

Just at the beginning of the exam, this charred skeleton suddenly appeared and startled them!
I thought it was a little trick of the white-haired boy, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be his true form? ! !

"He, is he really human?" Timo murmured, trembling.

Uno glanced at him and chuckled, "Maybe."

Satisfied, Teemo got a horrified look.

Uno was also shocked, but after being baptized by the headless undead horse, his nerves had become very strong.

Even if Anros told him that I was actually the incarnation of a god, Uno would not find it ridiculous.

Of course, haha, how is this possible?

the other side.

Inachal and Frankenstein were anxious, but they did not dare to disturb him, so they could only stand outside the door and stare at Anros.

"Ho, ho..."

Anlos was panting heavily, his whole body soaked with sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the pool.

He grinned and murmured: "So the promotion ceremony is so painful..."

I really miss the 30% pain of being automatically locked when I am a player.

Gradually, the severe pain began to subside - of course, it could also be due to numbness.

[You have successfully passed the trial and completed the promotion mission - the Far North, the Final Journey! 】

[Wizard Apprentice→Official Wizard! 】

[You gain 300 experience points! 】

[Automatically consume existing experience points to increase the official wizard level! 】

【Lv26→Lv30】

[Levels unlocked after level 30]

[You have broken through the limits of the human body, and your physical fitness has crossed a ladder]

[The negative effects of ALS are halved]

[You have learned a new spell - listen to my mantra]

A thin white silk thread, hung with a fishhook, hung from Anlos' eyes.

Because he was in too much pain at this time, he could no longer tell whether the fishhook was an illusion or real.

The fishhook passed through his forehead, imprinting knowledge into Anlos' brain like feeding.

[Listen to my mantra (Spell School·Nightmare Lord Exclusive Edition)]

[Description: Why cover your ears? My words are everywhere. All you can do is follow orders. 】

[Effect: Depending on the object of use and the intensity of the content, at least 1% of the health is consumed each time to issue a command to the opponent, and the opponent must execute it immediately]

[The silence time can be used to mortgage health points. 】

[The silence time is the cumulative duration of no sound. The timer starts every time you stop making a sound. Until you make a sound again or use "Listen to My Mantra", the timer will be cleared and restarted. 】

Listen to my truth.

Anros remembered that this was a spell from the school of incantation.

But the effect is only limited to making the enemy freeze for a few seconds, and it is not as powerful as the "Word Spirit" at all.

wow~
Nightmare School, I really love you~
In severe pain, Anlos rolled his eyes, grinned high, and showed a joyful smile.

With the successful promotion to an official wizard, a strong force surged out of Anlos' body.

The feet that had always seemed to be floating in the air finally stepped on solid ground, bringing a solid feeling of being rooted in the earth.

At this moment, Anlos realized how much impact ALS had on him.

哈啊
Anros couldn't help but let out a silent sigh due to the unprecedented sense of comfort.

Deep in his eyes, there seemed to be icy blue flames burning.

Click, click, click.

In the slowly widening eyes of others, the exposed flesh and blood on Anlos' body quickly scabbed, and then peeled off inch by inch, revealing the fair and delicate skin underneath, as if he had broken out of a cocoon and been reborn.

When Anlos stood up from the debris on the ground, slowly turned his head and looked at everyone.

The atmosphere was stagnant.

Flames instantly ignited from Inashal's black hair, distorting the air, and a pair of purple eyes suddenly shrank.

She subconsciously took a step forward, as if to block other people's sight, and as if she wanted to take Anros as her own.

Gulia's reaction was half a beat slower, but she was still not to be outdone.

With his petite body, and with the encouragement and help of his brother Uno, he squeezed in from Inashal, put his hand on the scimitar at his waist, and stared at Anros with burning eyes.

"I'll go. This is too beautiful."

Teemo murmured in a daze, and for a moment he thought he saw an angel.

He glanced at Davis and saw that this eldest brother who was originally angry at Anros but dared not speak out now seemed to be purified, with only dull obsession on his face.

Teemo didn't find it ridiculous.

Because he sadly thought that he must have the same expression now.

Charm is a big success.

(End of this chapter)