Versatile Mage: Summoning Black Dragon, the pinnacle of divine power

Chapter 96 Sacrifice
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"Don't cry, I'm really fine."

Caesar helplessly held the crying little Yan Ji in his arms.

"She is connected with your thoughts. If you are sad, she will be sad too." Queen Jiuyou said.

When she was down there, she also saw some things. Caesar's aura was very similar to that of the woman who appeared out of nowhere, and their auras were almost connected.

The strangest thing is that Caesar's aura began to plummet after that woman appeared.

When she first met him, she even felt that this guy had aged a lot in an instant.

Yan Ji's intelligence is not high, but her emotions are very rich. She can feel Caesar's changes and his deep inner emotions, so she is so sad.

"But I'm not sad," Caesar said.

"It's not that you're not sad, it's that you think you're not sad." Queen Jiuyou said.

"I really don't understand you. Your subjective consciousness can forcibly override your instincts."

Objectively speaking, Caesar should have lost control during the time he went berserk.

But he didn't, and he was even sober the whole time.

Even now, he was sad inside, otherwise Yan Ji's emotions would not be so out of control, but he did not feel sad. This subjective will made him block that emotion.

Because of this, Yan Ji's emotions became more and more out of control.

Her father didn't even know he was sad, he was like a fool.

"But aren't emotions just subjective consciousness?" Caesar said.

"I don't even feel sad, how can I be sad?"

Jiuyou looked strange, "It seems that there is something wrong with your brain."

Emotional changes are an instinctive reaction when people are exposed to external stimuli.

This has nothing to do with personal thoughts, it is instinct.

People cannot control themselves from getting angry or sad, they can only suppress it.

The so-called controlling emotions does not mean controlling emotions from arising, but controlling the way emotions are expressed.

But Caesar was giving instructions directly to his brain, so he was not sad.

Then, a force within him blocked out those feelings.

He was sad inside, but he didn't know it.

This is not a great ability. On the contrary, it is very dangerous. He will gradually lose the ability to perceive emotions, and even stop trusting his own emotions and become numb.

Just like the undead, because they cannot feel emotions or temperature, their hearts will be filled with the purest murderous intent and resentment, resentment towards the living and resentment towards those living things that can feel temperature.

I'm dead, I can't feel anything, why can you?
The minds of low-level undead are full of these things, and only when they reach the commander level will their thoughts become more complete.

But no matter how complete it is, it is always incomplete, and what is lost can never be returned.

The reason why her emotions were still like those of a living person was because she was a psychic mage in her previous life, but other undead lords did not have such a good brain as her.

Under the guidance of Queen Jiuyou, Caesar soon arrived at the ice crown-shaped altar.

In the middle of the altar covered with white jade, stands a huge blood-red jadeite, its edges are as sharp as blades, and the overall shape looks like a throne made up of countless inverted swords.

"I remember a few more people came in," Caesar said.

"Did we go too fast, or are they already dead?"

Without Yan Ji, Mo Fan's strength has dropped a lot. He is not sure what the girl's situation is now, and whether she is still alive.

"They are still in the Death Gate Room." said Queen Jiuyou.

"Also, there is another person who followed in. That person has the blood of the ancient king, and Sha Yuan did not reject him."

"Can they get away alive?" Caesar asked.

"Not sure." said Queen Jiuyou.

"The so-called death chamber is just a more difficult one." "To get here, you either have to be lucky enough to choose the right path, or be strong enough to turn a dead end into a living one."

"That bridge is very strange. The correct path keeps changing. You can also think of it as the chaos magic contained in that bridge choosing who can pass through."

"Generally speaking, if someone has the blood of the ancient king, the Bridge of Life and Death will let them go. After all, they are the sacrifices needed for the ancient king's revival."

Caesar was stunned. "That is to say, if someone with impure blood mixes in with the group, they will be sent to the death chamber by the bridge?"

"Yes." Queen Jiuyou nodded.

"If you want to see the king, you must be either worthy or strong enough. Although the Death Gate is dangerous, it has its limits. If you are a light mage, you don't even need forbidden spells. A super-level full cultivation is enough to easily open it."

"Then why do people say that even a Forbidden Spell Mage will die if he enters the Abyss?" Caesar asked in confusion.

Jiuyou showed a strange look behind him, "I have been sleeping in this land for thousands of years, and have never sensed the breath of a forbidden spell mage."

"As for Sha Yuan, although it may be a bit disrespectful to the ancient king, this place is not enough to pose a fatal threat to the forbidden spell mage without a master."

"As for the rumors you heard, people always like to embellish and exaggerate unknown things. They said that even the forbidden spell wizards would die in the incident. It is even possible that the news was made up by the forbidden spell wizards themselves."

"After all, entering the Shayuan is of no value to a Forbidden Spell Mage, only risk."

The Shayuan, filled with the deathly aura of the undead, is to the living what the Holy City is to the undead.

The Forbidden Spell Master has already stood at the pinnacle of human society. There is no need to take risks for the so-called uncertain treasures. In summary, those who are interested in the Sha Yuan cannot enter, and those who can enter are not interested in the Sha Yuan.

"I don't understand...why did you bring him in?"

As soon as Caesar and Queen Jiuyou stepped onto the altar, the person sitting on the Blood Throne spoke in surprise.

"It seems that this sacrifice is not very suitable." said Queen Jiuyou.

This man is too weak to withstand the power of the Ancient King and is about to collapse.

If you want to revive it, you still need more blood from the descendants of the ancient king.

"Queen Jiuyou, are you going to betray me?" Fang Gu asked in a deep voice.

"Betrayal?" Queen Jiuyou sneered.

"It's just a sacrifice. Do you really think you are an ancient king?"

Before the ancient king died, he left a little trick in the undead magic. The undead in this land would not attack his descendants, because that was the sacrifice he needed for his future resurrection. And since this special land was not attacked by the undead, those people would most likely feel that they were the chosen ones and would not want to leave.

After all, here, they are the favored people, but once they leave here, they will be no different from ordinary people.

"I am the new Ancient King, you should..."

hum!
Before Fang Gu could continue talking nonsense, the white light in Caesar's hand exploded and completely destroyed his body that was on the verge of collapse in just an instant.

The armor that had lost its flesh slowly fell back onto the Blood Throne. An endless amount of magic power was emitting temptation, urging Caesar to put on the armor.

"What are you going to do?" asked Queen Jiuyou.

This armor robe is a special vessel that carries the ancient king's undead power. However, that power can only be exerted in a physical body, and the person must be a descendant of the ancient king.

Only through his descendants can the necromancy magic allow the ancient king's soul in the armor to truly control the new body through the connection in the blood.

The ancient king is very weak now.

How can you use an outsider's body as easily as your own family?
"This thing is a bit disgusting, I don't want to wear it." Caesar took out the blood spear.

"If the armor is a vessel that carries the power of the ancient king, then if I change this power into a container, it should be usable, right?"

Jiuyou looked strange, "This thing doesn't seem to be yours, right?"

"What if that person wants to take it back in the future?"

Caesar paused, put away the blood spear, and said, "That's right."

If Tian wanted to take the blood spear back, there was nothing he could do.

But if I don’t take this power, I’d feel a bit of a loss.

Come here.

(End of this chapter)