Witch, don't be so lazy

If Bro wanted to get a 100% response, he could only hold a sacrifice large enough to attract the interest of the legendary demon.

If face recognition doesn't work, then of course there will be a huge loss.

But Ms. Black Crow is different.

As a direct descendant of the Abyss Royal Court, she herself is a servant of a high-ranking demon, and one who is highly regarded and willing to be sent to the human world. It must be easy for her to hold a blessing ceremony.

Just now, she distributed the contents of the ceremony to herself and other first-level mages. Although the most crucial content was definitely in her hands and everyone only got a part of it, Yin Ya could tell at a glance based on this part of the content that it must be a very advanced ceremony, and the existence it pointed to was definitely extraordinary!

What made Yin Ya even more excited was that Ms. Black Crow actually personally asked him to be her acolyte.

In any formal blessing ceremony, in addition to the main priest, there are usually some auxiliary priests. Naturally, they can receive more blessings than ordinary participants.

The most important point is that this means that he has been recognized by Ms. Black Crow, and thus has obtained a precious opportunity to appear in front of high-level demons.

Sometimes, just based on this one thing, your application to go to the abyss in the future may be approved.

If Yin Ya hadn't vaguely sensed that Ms. Black Crow didn't like others touching her, he would have knelt down and kissed her feet madly.

"Destroying Arthda City and striking the North will also benefit my future actions."

Ms. Black Crow replied lightly, "And I'm only responsible for presiding over the ceremony. You can take out the items, not just the items in the base. If you have any treasures that meet the requirements of the ceremony..."

"I understand, I understand. Everyone downstairs has gone to get their things. I'll invite you to take a look at my personal collection later. If you like it, you can take it all!"

Silver Fang replied with great enthusiasm.

He certainly wouldn't be so foolish as to think that the distinguished guests had nothing else to ask for. In fact, it was obvious that the other party wanted to use their accumulation to exchange for blessings, so that he could get the most blessings and then share the rest with them.

But this is still a rare and precious gift. After all, they don’t have the ability to do it on their own, or it will take a long time to transform those props into strength.

But for high-ranking demons, this is just a matter of raising their hands.

Even if the blessing is only short-lived, as long as you have experienced it, there will be some residual insights. If you are lucky, you may be able to break through the bottleneck of the spell and reach a new realm.

This is also one of the reasons why the other first-level necromancers and apprentices are also very fanatical.

Yin Ya led An Ke and went to the scriptures first according to her instructions.

This is a place dedicated to collecting information, intelligence and experience in practicing spells. Precious things are locked up and there are complicated restrictions.

Normally, ordinary apprentices and first-level mages in the Well of Silence must complete their tasks first, and then apply. Only after approval can they browse here.

But now, without even needing Ms. Black Crow to speak, Silver Fang tactfully removed all the self-destruct seals, allowing the other party to browse while he stepped back half a step and waited.

Of course, he was also secretly looking at the books that Ms. Black Crow was reading, secretly trying to figure out her preferences.

Most of them are spell books of the School of Necromancy, ranging from basic cantrips to intermediate spells. Although this is just a small stronghold, it has everything it needs. However, there are not many spells after the intermediate spells.

Ms. Black Crow didn't seem to think much of these things. After all, she was born in the noble abyss. She just flipped through the catalog and put it back.

On the contrary, he spent a longer time reading some miscellaneous talks and scriptures. The former might be due to his curiosity about the customs and habits of the real world, while the latter might be to examine whether the Well of Silence had actually followed the guidance of the Eternal Death Star and the Royal Court.

Yin Ya observed very carefully, but unfortunately he guessed everything wrong.

Anke values ​​those spell books very much. These are all good things produced by the Well of Silence. Based on their unparalleled attainments in the School of Necromancer, each of these books is a precious practice tool book that is hard to find in the outside world.

Although it was impossible for her to learn all of them, and she might not try the methods that showed the style of dark wizards, she would definitely take these things away as a reference and as reading material to increase her knowledge.

From now on, whether I’m fighting against the Necromancer or practicing spells myself, I’ll feel a lot easier.

But there is no rush now. After sending Yin Ya and the others to see the Lord of Dark Sun, he will have plenty of time to move the spell book away.

As for reading miscellaneous talks and scriptures, well, it's mainly to learn the words of the blessing ceremony on the spot, to see the daily sacrificial procedures inside the Well of Silence, and to familiarize myself with them.

After a brief thought, Encore finally decided not to take action directly.

Although she really wanted to use [Demon's Gospel] to eat it immediately after killing it, she felt that it was too difficult and dangerous. After all, this was the base operated by the Well of Silence. There were tunnels, magic circles and traps everywhere, and there were also many spellcasters.

It is troublesome to fight, and it is also troublesome to let some people escape.

He simply held a sacrificial ceremony under the banner of a blessing ceremony, which could not only gather everyone, but also make them completely let down their guard. They would even be grateful to him and be willing to offer their treasures.

Besides, this is a very rare opportunity.

If you have enough ritual props and good sacrifices, you can try feeding the Dark Sun Lord and see what he can give you.

A spell? A blessing? Something else?

It's hard to say. I always feel that little Anri is a bit stingy. I fed him the remnants of the raven Mist in the spiritual world before, but he only gave him a low-level spell. If it weren't for the powerful fire characteristics, Lord Anke would definitely scold him.

The status of these people is not high now, but the main focus is on something new. Besides, didn’t He say He wanted “spirit and flame”? An Ke discovered that there seemed to be flames in the Well of Silence, which was the skull used for communication. It was a pale fire, and he didn’t know whether Xiao Anri would like it.

After clearing out these dark wizards and handling some matters, she will contact Momo and the city lord to see what to do next.

Closing the book, An Ke glanced at Yin Ya beside him:

"Okay, let's go to the storage room."

"As ordered."

Yin Ya bowed his head respectfully, "Please."

There are indeed a lot of good things in the storage room, but they are all rather dark.

The most typical example is the "Hundred Sacrifices Corpse Oil" that Encore won in the Pale Night. One bottle requires the lives of several creatures, and the production process is also very complicated. There are eight bottles in this dark room.

In addition, there is "Lilith's Placenta" - well, not a real placenta, but a kind of prop made from a baby; and "Dust of Sea Wrath", which is made of murlocs, skinned and tendoned, using ancient craftsmanship, specifically for cultivating floating corpses that can move in the water...

Not only living things are exploited, but even dead things are economized.

"Ember Bone Meal" is to recycle the skeletons and use the remains of old skeletons to cultivate new skeletons.

All I can say is that everyone's stereotype of the Necromancer is very accurate.

An Ke took a casual look and picked out some soul-related props to take away. She also took away those things that could emit pale flames without hesitation.

As for other things, there is no rush.

More than two hours passed.

All spellcasters gathered in the holy hall in the underground palace, and the atmosphere was solemn.

The atrium is high, with low side aisles on both sides. Neat stone pillars are spread throughout the main hall and the shrine. Silvery-white chains extend from the arched ceiling and finally wedge into the surrounding walls, like a dense spider web.

A huge hexagram statue stood in the center, with a dark and cold circle in the middle.

This is the symbol of the Abyss Royal Court and the Eternal Death Star. The former is a hexagram, and the latter is the dead and cold circle.

Because the black circle looks like a well mouth, it is called the Well of Silence.

Anke stood on the podium, looking at the members below who were ready.

The originally empty ground was now covered with a large and complicated magic circle, all drawn with blood. The smell was very pungent, but compared to those various cruel materials, it was nothing.

Even if a lot of incense was burned, it still couldn't cover up the disgusting smell in the air.

After everything was put in place, everyone's eyes fell on Anke.

With a wave of the long sleeves of the black robe, dozens of spellcasters in black robes knelt down in unison.

Silver Fang, who was serving as the deacon, also knelt on one knee, and they began to recite poems in low voices praising the Eternal Death Star.

“…He beckons us, amidst this withered world; He calls out to us, upon this fallen, miserable earth; Entering the deep well, we embrace the sorrow and decay, like water drying up on the beach, like the sun fading in the night; Entering the deep well, we find tranquility and peace…”

Very neat, both the sound and the kneeling action.

Anke was the only one still standing in the audience, looking down at this group of perfectly standard dark wizards.

What a wonderful feeling.

I actually played the role of a cult leader. Well, although what I was going to do next seemed like something a cult would do.

An Ke pursed her lips.

To be honest, this was the first time she had ever held such a large-scale sacrificial ceremony.

But it seems that there is no problem, and there is no need to worry if something goes wrong. The people below are completely defenseless, and the magic power is used to fill the magic circle. Not all powerful summons will be brought into the temple, resulting in their combat effectiveness not being strong.

Anke took a deep breath, calmed himself, then bowed his head in prayer, chanting a strange spell softly.

All of a sudden.

Dark golden flames began to light up along the lines of the magic circle. The terrifying firelight instantly illuminated the surroundings, and the scorching heat even caused the air to begin to distort.

The dark wizards below were still chanting hymns. They saw and felt the power of the magic circle and noticed the trembling of their souls.

But compared to fear, they felt more joy in their hearts, happy that they finally had the opportunity to come into contact with the great abyss demon.

Yin Fang looked up with anticipation, expecting to sense a powerful presence and the arrival of the planned day.

Thank you to the Eternal Death Star, thank you to the Abyss Royal Court, thank you to the High Priest, Lord Bro and Ms. Black Crow.

After destroying the city of Asda and successfully helping the organization obtain fourth-order undead creatures, he can destroy a few more towns and slaughter a large number of living beings. He will have plenty of money to try to advance.

As long as he reached the third level, with his immense merits and continued hard work, he would eventually be able to obtain the status of an apostle. Then he would journey to the abyss, be recognized, and undergo a duel ritual to be promoted to a priest. As for becoming a legend, perhaps, he could even become a high-ranking being, completely surpassing ordinary beings...

A bright future seems to be just around the corner.

then.

"Silver Fang."

"exist."

"Relax your mind, follow the instructions of the ritual, then look up and look me in the eyes."

Yin Ya did as he was told. He waited and saw it.

That is the dark sun, that is an extremely noble and majestic god.

Then, in that majestic power, it crossed the deep void, arrived at the black dark sun, and finally disappeared peacefully and happily.

He did become a high being, or at least a small part of it, in a form that was slightly different from the fantasy.

……

A series of muffled sounds.

It's not that the dark wizards have fallen, they no longer exist, only scattered ashes remain in the temple.

Instead, it was those undead creatures that had lost control, and either broke down on the spot or fell to the ground due to the invisible pressure, crawling towards the high platform in the center.

Suddenly, a small dark golden sun lit up in the church. It was not real, but just an illusory flame.

Blessings, and... um?

After sensing the gift from the Dark Sun Lord, An Ke couldn't help but be stunned.

Chapter 118 Blessing

An Ke raised his head, and his consciousness floated towards the spiritual world with the flames.

Across the dark and distorted scene, she saw the black sun again, and the hideous dark golden corona.

But what is slightly different from before is that the Dark Sun Lord seems to have undergone some transformation.

Golden spots could be faintly seen in the originally dark circle, and now there are some pale spots.

Both are flames, but their properties are completely different. The former is soft and holy, while the latter is cold and dead. However, they can coexist together in an extremely strange way.

The illusion lasted only a moment, then vanished completely.

This time, she did not hear the whispers of the Dark Sun Lord, but as the flames returned with blessings, Anke could still sense the god's joy and relief.

The young god smiled with satisfaction, as if he had finally discovered that he had a good believer who was working hard under him.

Say something.

Come to think of it, Encore did appear to be very diligent.

It had only been about two months since she became the priestess of the Dark Sun Lord. During this period, she had fed him food every now and then, although it was almost all garbage, and the rituals were usually very simple. The Dark Sun Lord had to pay for the communication himself... Why did it sound a bit pitiful, ahem, but!

These should be things that the little god can accept. After all, Priest Anke is also very weak. He has just started his career and is not familiar with the business. Naturally, his boss cannot just sit back and do nothing. It is normal for him to take care of him more.

Of course, the food they feed is all garbage, but at least their attitude is very positive!

And don't forget, just over a month ago in the spirit world, An Ke sacrificed the remnants of the raven Mist to Him in the Snowfall Valley.

Even though, in a sense, it was the leftovers from the Dark Sun of the Abyss, rotten for thousands of years, leftovers were still food! They were part of a legendary monster, completely different from garbage!

Then today, the Lord of Dark Sun had a proper meal again.

This was a sacrifice of a considerable scale, using up almost 60% of the supplies in the Well of Silence stronghold, and also stuffing in a large number of the dark wizards' own treasures. The main course consisted of one second-level, three first-level, and twenty-three magic apprentices.

The key point is that the sacrifices were all voluntary, and they did not resist before their death. They were alive and intact, unlike the monsters killed after the battle. Even if Anke did not use the [Soul Gospel] to steal them, their souls would quickly dissipate and collapse, leaving only their bodies.

Of course, in Anke's opinion now, perhaps the Dark Sun Lord may value the pale...Bone Spirit Cold Fire more than the sacrificed black wizard.