Arcane brilliance, shining forever

Chapter 168 Please enter the urn
Claire came here with a smile on her face, but left in darkness.

However, he was quite satisfied with Lando's efficiency and progress, and he was willing to pay this time.

In the past, he cried poorly to Lando, but that was only due to the instinct of an arcanist. As the tenth seat of the ancient necromancer school, he is naturally not short of such resources.

They did not move the seed of the demon god in the secret room for the time being, because the two discovered that in addition to the magic circle they tentatively named 'Desire Circle' that absorbed the emotions of the whole city, the runes were also mixed with some monitoring runes , I am afraid that the purpose is to check the status of the Demon God Seed.

Even with the knowledge of the two, it is impossible to separate these runes in a short period of time, because Claire has limited time to leave the academy every day, so it takes a few days to complete the arrangement separately, which is too early to scare the snake. Naturally, it will not move easily.

For the next few days, Lando will sit in the secret room, maintaining a business-as-usual look, and Claire will come here every night to make arrangements.

Because the strength of the opponent is unknown, Claire also counted the cost this time, which can be seen from the corners of his mouth twitching from time to time, his behavior of 'throwing coins' this time cost a lot.

Lando was not idle during this period. In addition to scooping up the wool of the Torrance family, he would also study the newly acquired Demon God Seed. This Demon God Seed has been fully cultivated, although in terms of total energy There are still some deficiencies, but its essence has faintly surpassed the legendary level, and it fits very well with the current mental space. If it is endowed with consciousness and cultivated carefully, it may become a good helper.

Besides research, Lando would wake up Bridger from time to time and ask him more details about the 'Dark Cult'.

There is one thing that Lando is more concerned about. Arranging evil rituals to collect extreme negative emotions is to cultivate the seed of the demon god. This is Bridger's business. Generally speaking, he chooses the target freely.

But the strange thing is that every time the archbishop came to claim the Demon God's Seed, he would assign several target locations for Bridger to hold ceremonies in these places.

Feeling that there must be something strange, Lando told Claire about it, and the latter also felt that it was wrong. Just in case, Claire went to check it through his own space skills. Except for the ruined town, Nothing special was found either.

Simply, the arrangement on their side is nearing completion. I believe that as long as the archbishop is caught, many problems can be solved easily.

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Time passed slowly, and soon came a week later.

In a deep mountain somewhere in the northern part of the empire, in a secret room in the shape of a 'dark religion', a man in a black cloak sits cross-legged in the center of the secret room, facing the vaguely carved outline of the west wall.

Suddenly, the figure of the man in the black cloak trembled slightly, recovering from his long meditation.

He continued to sit cross-legged for a while in a daze, and then realized that there was a reason for his sobriety.

The man in the black cloak first bowed reverently to the vague outline on the wall before getting up and coming to the north wall.

There are still various deeds carved on the walls, but the protagonists of the stories have been replaced by various demon gods.

The seeds of demon gods with insect heads and human bodies are fighting bloody battles.

There is a demon seed like a giant octopus with endless tentacles wandering in the void.

There are invisible and qualitative demon god seeds that walk through the hearts of intelligent life.

There is a demon god with a handsome appearance and a holy light, who is accepting the worship of all living beings.

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Most of these carvings are ordinary things, but a few of them are shining with different brilliance.

Walking through the minds of intelligent beings, the invisible and qualityless Seed of Demon God is one of them.

And at this time, the brilliance on the seed of the demon god was slightly rippling, as if it had been disturbed by something.

The man in the black cloak thought for a moment, then got up and walked out of the secret room.

After leaving the secret room, it happened to be morning outside, and the warm sunlight shone on the black cloaked man, giving him a long-lost sense of warmth.

"Cough...cough..."

A violent cough interrupted the peaceful atmosphere, and when he put down his hand covering his mouth, traces of blood smeared in his palm.

"The body, are you going to lose it? It seems that before the birth of the new archbishop, the 'Dark Cult' should also enter the dormant state again. Fortunately, after hundreds of years, my god's injuries have gone from dying to The state has been pulled back, and perhaps in a short while, I will be able to complete my voluntary awakening."

"Ahem... In short, let's get rid of all the unstable factors in the 'Dark Cult' when we go out this time, especially my dear brother and lovely nephew."

After talking to himself, the man in the black cloak took another deep breath, feeling the beauty of this world, and his figure slowly disappeared.

Not long after, the man in the black cloak came outside Ragnar City. At this time, the city still looked peaceful and peaceful, singing and dancing.

Feeling that the magic circle was still working, the man in the black cloak nodded, and a hazy light and shadow surrounded him, making everyone turn a blind eye to him.

When he came to the City Lord's Mansion, he entered it directly. When he was near the small lake, he stopped. After thinking for a while, the man in the black cloak gently fiddled with a node of the magic circle.

This action not only made everyone in the entire Ragnar city jump in their hearts, and inexplicably felt a moment of irritability, but also caused a figure in the secret room at the bottom of the lake to suddenly open his eyes.

After waiting for a while, the man in the black cloak narrowed his eyes slightly. Just as he was about to do something, the lake slowly parted, and 'Bridger' appeared in front of the former.

"Sorry, my lord, I'm a little too involved in my cultivation." 'Bridger' bowed and said apologetically.

The man in the black cloak was noncommittal about this explanation.

"Where's the thing? How's it going?"

"My lord, it's already mature, and I'm just waiting for you to pick it up."

After finishing speaking, 'Bridger' made a gesture of invitation, then turned around naturally, leading the way to the secret room first.

This gesture of fully exposing his weakness in front of him made the man in the black cloak feel more at ease, and his strength felt only a piece of peace in the other party, without the slightest malice, which calmed his tumbling mood slightly.

Following behind 'Bridger', he stepped through the narrow door of the secret room. Every time he passed through this door, the man in the black cloak wanted to say something, but he also knew that this was for the integrity of the magic circle inside the secret room. After the text is drawn, there is only such a small space left to make the door of the secret room, so I won’t talk about it, but I can’t help feeling in my heart, it would be better if the secret room was built bigger.

"My lord, the seed of the demon god has matured."

(End of this chapter)