Journey to the Wizarding World

Chapter 286 Tomb of the Phantom Crow
Stepping into the entrance of the tomb, the surroundings are pitch black.

In front of him was a staircase extending downwards, with no end in sight. Fitz took out a piece of candle from his arms with serious eyes.

"Follow my pace," Fitz said.

Afterwards, he stepped onto the stairs extending downward from the tomb, followed by Enzo, and the two began to head towards the depths of the tomb of the Phantom Crow.

"756, 757, 758..."

Enzo didn't say a word, and silently followed Fitz's footsteps, but he counted the steps he had passed in his mind. The front was still dark, and there were only continuously extending stairs under his feet, as if there was no end.

At this moment, a murmur suddenly came from my ear.

Like the whispers of the evil undead, or the temptation of the devil from the abyss, Enzo lost his mind for a second, but returned to normal the next moment.

Ow!

A beast-like roar resounded in vain, as if coming from behind, Enzo subconsciously wanted to turn his head, but suddenly heard Fitz's warning.

"Do not look back!"

Ahead, Fitz stopped in his tracks, let out a low drink, and then an illusory flame flashed in his eyes, and the candle held in his palm ignited.

The flickering fire light dispelled the darkness in the surrounding area, as if forming a layer of protection, isolating all the weird sounds that kept coming.

"Go on." Fitz said lightly.

The two continued to move forward. Under the protection of the candlelight, the road was calm. When Enzo counted to the 9999th floor in his mind, a dark beam of light finally appeared in front of him, and the candle in Fitz's hand also burned for three minutes. one.

"Here it is, here it is!" Fitz blew out the candle in his palm, looked forward, with a nostalgic look on his face, and then took another step.

Enzo followed his footsteps to the deepest part of the Tomb of the Phantom Crow.

Ahead is a quiet space.

A huge broken stone tablet stands in the central area, and the light projected from above forms a hexagonal dark beam of light.

Around, illusory crows, like ghosts, kept wandering around the dilapidated monument.

"Is this the tomb of the Phantom Crow? The place where you practice the meditation method of "A Thousand Spirits of the Phantom Crow"?" Enzo asked.

Fitz nodded, his expression indifferent.

"My lord...isn't he here?" Enzo asked tentatively.

"Of course not." Fitz raised his eyebrows, and explained patiently, "After the coordinate battle ended, the three principals decided to use the coordinates in their hands to launch the expedition as soon as possible, so for a long time to come, They will all be busy with the expedition!"

"Expedition? What is that?" Enzo asked puzzled.

"You will have a chance to learn about the expedition in the future, so let's consider the matter of "A Thousand Spirits of the Illusive Crow" now." Fitz shook his head and said softly, "You won the coordinates for the academy, and you can get a training " According to Dean Frosley's order, I will be responsible for explaining to you the precautions for practicing "Thousand Crows"."

Enzo's heart shuddered, and his face became serious.

"The meditation method of "Phantom Crows" is the top secret of [Phantom of Crows]. Although you won the coordinates for the academy, you can get a chance to practice!" Fitz paused, and said in a deep voice: "But before everything starts , you must swear under the gaze of the eyes of judgment that you will not disclose all information about the meditation method of "A Thousand Spirits of the Illusive Crow" to anyone!"

"I understand." Enzo nodded heavily.

"Okay, let's make an oath!" Fitz's eyes flashed, his lips trembled, and in the area above the two of them, a projection of the Eye of Judgment slowly emerged.

"In my name, Enzo hereby swears that from the moment he stepped into the tomb of the Phantom Crow, he will never disclose any information about the meditation method of "Phantom Crow Thousand Spirits". If there is any violation, he is willing to bear the eyes of judgment." Soul Punishment!"

Enzo's face was serious, and he made the soul oath.

Under the gaze of the eyes of judgment, the oath has become a shackle. If Enzo dares to violate it, he will be backlashed immediately.

"The oath is fulfilled, you can start practicing the meditation method of "A Thousand Spirits of the Illusory Crow"!" Fitz nodded in satisfaction, and the Judgment Eye in midair also disappeared after the oath was established.

"How?" Enzo asked.

"If you want to practice the meditation method of "A Thousand Spirits of the Illusory Crow", you only need to sit on the Stele of the Illusory Crow, and feel the power emanating from the Stele of the Illusory Crow with your usual state of mind when meditating!"

Fitz's tone was serious, and he said in a deep voice, "It has been 8000 years since [Fantasy Crows] was established, and the opportunity to practice "Phantom Crows" can only come once every ten years."

"You only have one year to realize the power of the Stele of the Phantom Crow. After one year, no matter whether you can master "A Thousand Spirits of the Phantom Crow", you must leave the Tomb of the Phantom Crow. Otherwise, your soul will be distorted, and you will be lost forever Trapped in the tomb of the phantom raven."

"Soul distortion?" Enzo's heart trembled.

"That's right!" Fitz nodded solemnly and said, "Do you still remember those voices you heard when we came here? Those are people who failed to practice "A Thousand Spirits of the Illusory Crow" but were unwilling. Their souls After being twisted, it will stay here forever!"

Enzo gasped.

Although he had heard from Jorah and Bourne before that there was a certain degree of danger in practicing the meditation method of "A Thousand Spirits of the Illusive Crow", he never expected that it would reach this level.

"Over the past 8000 years, there have been at least 1000 apprentices who have had the opportunity to set foot in the Tomb of the Phantom Crow. Except for those who failed and left in time, there may not even be ten people who can really master "The Phantom Crow and Thousand Spirits." No..." Fitz said quietly.

"Senior Fitz, have you also practiced "A Thousand Spirits of the Illusory Crow"?" Enzo asked tentatively.

"That's right, the last time I set foot here was already ten years ago." A look of reminiscence appeared on Fitz's face, then he shook his head and said bitterly, "I was the same as you back then, just promoted to the third level The apprentices are all eager for advanced meditation methods, and because of the relationship between Dean Frosley's grandfather, they only got a chance to practice!"

"But it's a pity that I only persisted for half a month during the one-year training period, and I couldn't continue to bear the power of the Stele of the Phantom Crow. The distortion of my soul almost reached the verge of collapse."

"As a last resort, I can only leave the Tomb of the Phantom Crow, and with the help of the dean's grandfather, I can stabilize the out-of-control soul!"

"So...Senior Fitz failed?" Enzo frowned.

"Strictly speaking, I did fail."

Fitz nodded calmly, and said in a low voice, "However, during the half month under the Monument of the Phantom Crow, I didn't gain anything at all. Have a little insight!"

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(End of this chapter)