Versatile Mage: Unlimited Swordplay, Deconstructing Everything!

Chapter 186 Shadow Forbidden Spell! Black Sea Death Mark - Ten Sealed Tomb Burials!

The Queen of the Nine Netherworlds stood in mid-air, her body surging with a terrifying killing intent that seemed to have a tangible form.

The crimson aura condensed into countless blood-red ribbons, dancing wildly around her, sometimes like a venomous snake spitting its tongue, sometimes like raging flames.

Every ribbon was imbued with a chilling aura of death, making her appear like a killing god who had trod through a bloodbath, or the most alluring blood fairy from the depths of the Netherworld.

"I'll be there to support you, Lin Ling!"

"You're here to help me, so why are you hiding so far away?" Lin Ling said, looking at Jiu You who had run a hundred meters away and was hiding.

“Mu Ningxue’s cultivation level is only high-level, so I can only be a hindrance over there. Therefore, I will explain what abilities I had in my previous life so that you can come up with a solution.” Jiuyou Hou waved her little fist to encourage her.

"I see, commentators, whether they're spirits or their physical forms, are always so troublesome~"

Lin Ling scratched his head and looked at the "Nine Netherworld Queen".

“You’re next,” the 'Nine Netherworld Queen' said, pointing at Lin Ling.

"Alright, alright, I know without you saying it, but now, you vengeful spirit need to leave!"

hum!
The world suddenly fell into a deathly silence. The blazing sun in the sky seemed to be extinguished by an invisible hand, and its dazzling light was completely extinguished in an instant.

Thick, inky darkness surged in from all directions, as if an ancient night had suddenly descended, and even the air itself seemed to solidify into suffocating black amber.

"You can't see anything, you can't see anything at all."

The world in the eyes of the "Nine Netherworld Queen" was like a frozen screen, shrouded in darkness.

However, this is not simply a darkness of vision, but a darkness where even sensation and existence are blurred.

In this vast darkness, the existence of the individual seems to be disintegrated, completely merging into this boundless darkness.

The Nine Netherworld Queen suddenly felt her own existence become incredibly small, and a nameless sense of panic surged into her heart, causing her to furiously attack her surroundings indiscriminately.

But everything sank into the sea, leaving no trace.

The powerful and heavy attacks left deep chasms in the earth with each strike, causing the ground to tremble.

The boundless darkness was like a colossal beast that devoured planets, absorbing all attacks without making a sound.

"Lin Ling! Where are you! Come out quickly!"

This endless darkness, which seemed to have erased even the concept of time, drove the "Nine Netherworld Queen" into a frenzy.

More accurately, it makes the vengeful spirit controlling the body feel extremely uneasy, even stimulating the deepest instincts of the soul, to the point that the personality is expressed.

"Forbidden Shadow Spell - Power of the King"

"The Black Sea Scars—Ten Sealed Tomb Seals!"

The eternal night suddenly boiled over.

The thick, almost tangible darkness suddenly surged into towering waves of mist, and countless ghostly auras condensed into a rolling black sea of ​​clouds.

In this all-consuming chaos, ten cross-shaped tombstones inscribed with ancient incantations pierced through the darkness, nailing the figure of the "Queen of the Nine Netherworlds" inch by inch to the center of eternal darkness.

Each tombstone that pierces the body causes the vengeful spirit to let out a trembling wail.

Heavy rain
Xiao Mu Ningxue squatted down in the mourning hall, hugging her knees, next to a black coffin.

Her eyes had almost lost their luster; all she could see was the black coffin before her, and her senses of other things had become so blurred that she was no longer aware of them.

"Mother."

Mu Ningxue stood beside her younger sister, gazing at the familiar scene before her. She didn't know why she had returned to the day her mother was buried, but she suddenly realized that she had never truly moved on from the past.

She crouched down and sat beside Xiao Mu Ningxue, mimicking her gaze at the black coffin, as if the world had shrunk to just what was before them. "Sister...you're crying too."

"Ok?"

Looking at the little Mu Ningxue with red eyes, who was sobbing, Mu Ningxue took out a tissue from her pocket and handed it to her.

Only then did she realize that she had also started to shed tears.

"Thanks."

Mu Ningxue took the tissue and rubbed little Mu Ningxue's head.

"Sister, why did you come back?"

Mu Ningxue's body trembled, and her hand movements froze.

Yes, why did she come back here?
We've returned to the turning point of everything.
After her mother's burial, she obtained the fragments of the Blazing Bow and soon after, she awakened herself, becoming the youngest novice mage in Bo City. Later, she was even recommended to the Imperial Capital Academy.

But from that day on, her life consisted only of cultivation, cultivation, and cultivation.
It's as if only by seeking a greater power can one barely fill the wounds in one's heart.

Only then can we avoid being caught by the cold demon of eternal night.
"Sister, haven't you met anyone worth cherishing?" Little Mu Ningxue tugged at Mu Ningxue's sleeve and asked.

"My mother always said that it is through encounters between people that stories are born, that 'you' and 'me' exist, and that each day becomes different."

"People worth cherishing"

Almost subconsciously, Lin Ling's image popped into Mu Ningxue's mind.

She didn't know when it started, but Lin Ling's image was firmly imprinted in her memory, and when it started, "a second person" appeared in her world.

"Yes, my sister has also met someone she cherishes, but she hasn't dared to take that step. Perhaps she's afraid... afraid of forgetting the past."

Thump~ thump~~ thump~~~

The coffin lid suddenly began to move, as if the corpse inside had turned into a zombie and was trying to break the seal of the coffin and escape.

The next second, under the watchful eyes of Mu Ningxue and Da Mu Ningxue, the coffin lid was lifted up, and Lin Ling crawled out from it.

"I've finally found you, Ning Xue."

"Brother Lin Ling?" Mu Ningxue stared blankly as Lin Ling crawled out of the coffin and then thoughtfully nailed the lid back on.

Shouldn't the mother's body be inside? Why did Brother Lin Ling crawl out of there?
"Autism is not a good thing, especially if it is too deep, it is even worse."

Lin Ling observed the surrounding environment and said.

"Is it the day Mu Ningxue's mother was buried?" he murmured softly. The scene before him was somewhat familiar, after all, it was the day he first met Mu Ningxue.

"Let's go, Ning Xue."

Mu Ningxue stared blankly at Lin Ling's outstretched hand, the scene before her suddenly overlapping with a moment from the past.

"Don't cry, come on, I'll take you to find something fun."

A clear, childlike voice suddenly rang in my ears.

Mu Ningxue suddenly turned around and saw a boy who looked somewhat similar to Lin Ling standing in front of her.

The little boy leaned down slightly and stretched out his palm to the little girl curled up on the ground—his fingers spread out as if he were about to catch a falling snowflake.

It turns out that from that day on, I met the people my mother talked about—people worth cherishing and creating stories with.
"Okay, let's go."

At this moment, the small palm and the large palm overlapped.
　I feel like the writing at the end is a bit awkward, but oh well, I'll get used to it. I'm already used to it, hehehe.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)