Full-time Summoner

The execution ghost summoned by advanced curse magic is its own race, and it absorbs magic energy to strengthen itself through the curse contract.

Curse-type high-level magic ghost punishment is to use cursed mana, contribute one's own mana through a dark contract to summon cursed evil, and set traps to attack the opponent's soul.

Black magic is almost always related to the dark plane.

And the most frequently summoned by high-level curse-type magic is the executioner ghost family of the two-horned ghost king in front of him, because it was once a powerful race in the underworld.

To trace its origin may be even earlier than the era of mass extinction. Like Ji Shaohan's burial spiders and cursed frogs, the executioners were all races that failed in the battle for curse theocracy in the underworld, and at the last moment, Only it is left to compete with Hades for the final destination of theocracy.

Even in the end, Hades got the theocracy, it was not completely killed, but escaped from the underworld and hid in the lost world without a ruler, waiting for the emergence of theocracy.

It set its sights on the divine right of curse and failed to grab it, and then it missed the divine right of being lost, and finally it focused on the divine right of death in the magic world. In the deal, Zhaohua took the initiative to make a deal with the Fallen Saint King, and gave Wentai the rest of the theocracy.

In the end, the Fallen Saint King Wentai also killed Hades, and his terrifying strength made him lose his temper completely.

In a way it's also pretty miserable.

"It's a pity, I originally wanted to kill Zhaolang's son."

Hum, the two-horned ghost king opened his right hand, and two souls floated in his hand, they turned out to be the souls of Feng Zhoulong and Mu Bai!

It's just that the souls of these two people are blocked by the blood-red cursed chains. With the chains, even the resurrection magic of Parthenon's soul cannot take away their souls and resurrect them.

"I don't know whether you will choose the divine power or the souls of these two people in the end. Hehehe, the expression on the face of human beings when they are faced with such a choice between the two is always so wonderful."

"No matter how many times I watch it, it's still amazing."

Suddenly, the two-horned ghost king seemed to sense something, and his eyes were fixed: "When that man is ready to come to the magical world, you will not be able to protect him."

The bones under the two-horned ghost throne began to roll, and the body wrapped around it disappeared instantly.

In the next second, the void where the two-horned ghost king was located solidified like a swamp, but unfortunately the two-horned ghost king had already left.

Neither Mo Fan nor Qin Zhan knew about all this.

On the other hand, Zhaohua in the magic world is much happier than Mo Fan, at least he has food and drink.

Moreover, Ji Shaoan's cooking skills have been greatly improved. At least the cut pork will not turn into carrion zombies, the steamed crabs will not turn into undead, and the leftover fish bones will not swim in the air.

【If you die in the holy plane, will we remarry? 】

Zhaohua looked at Ji Shaohan dumbfoundedly, and said, "Change your size, I just went to the holy plane in the form of a wandering soul in the summoning system. At most, I will suffer some mental trauma and I won't die."

Zhaohua is also convinced, he can physically travel to the holy plane to contract summoned beasts, and thanks to this physical travel, he can contract summon and bring summoned beasts from the summoning plane to the magic world.

But it is not necessary for him to be able to travel through the body. He is not Mo Fan who is going to the dark plane to grab things. This time going to the holy world is also dangerous.

When Zhaohua first entered the Holy Pure World, the adult dragon-shaped Saint Winged Species he met had a high degree of hostility towards humans.

It was only later that Zhaohua realized that it was because the Holy Plane had suffered a big loss at the hands of humans in the magic world, and it was difficult to save face, so it was hostile.

Awow, Shengyin's voice came from Zhaohua's heart, indicating that he was ready.

Zhaohua sat on the sofa, closed his eyes and summoned seven summoning stars. The power of the holy silver dyed the stars silvery white, opening the dimensional rift to the holy plane.

Zhaohua closed his eyes and entered the state of meditation, separated a little mental power and entered the dimensional crack.

Ji Shaodu and the two of them were also a little sleepy after eating a full meal. They saw Zhaohua close his eyes and enter the holy plane. One of them was lying on the sofa, with his head resting on Zhaohua's thigh, curled up and slowly fell asleep.

They don't care about the destruction of the world. They are the masters of death, and death is just a return to them.

It would be a long-cherished wish to die with Zhaohua in the end.

Zhaohua is walking in the world of Shengjing, Shengyin is very happy to hang around Zhaohua, it is even more excited than Zhaohua, looking around, if you don't know, you will think that Zhaohua is a local.

But it can't be blamed. For various reasons, Holy Silver will be hunted down when it appears in the Holy Pure World, so it hasn't come back for many years.

Zhaohua and Shengyin walked on the grass step by step, heading towards the huge and frightening white-feathered willow.

Although it is said that this is a wilderness with only green tea, if it were other mages, they would definitely not be able to perceive the magic of this place.

Only when one has reached the strength of forbidden spells and spiritual power beyond the great realm to reach the divine soul power of the god realm, can one feel the difference.

Although Zhaohua is now a soul power and not a body, it looks no different from a real body, not like a soul state.

When Zhaohua was walking, he had a very clear feeling that the ground was full of holy vows, and these vows came from the flowers and plants, rushing towards the white-feathered Sacred Willow Bee.

This is the holy plane, even the flowers and plants have faith, even the land has faith, this is the rule of the holy plane, the more faith power you have, the faster your strength will improve.

The holy plane does not rely on meditation, but becomes stronger by absorbing the power of faith.

There is no doubt that having a holy soul is equivalent to dominating the land and owning the soul of this world. Intelligent creatures may have their own beliefs, but dead things like land will only flow to the place where the dominator is.

There are countless holy lights flowing underground, and they all flock to the roots of the White Feather Sacred Willow to nourish it.

It is completely different from the dark plane. The entire land of the holy plane is illuminated by light, and it can save all living beings. Every inch of the land can feel that kind of holy power, which will make you and your soul feel bathed in the holy light , Wash away your sins and purify your soul.

But Zhaohua knows that this kind of cleansing of the soul is actually a kind of bewitchment. Excessive belief means being manipulated, and you will lose yourself and lose your judgment.

Zhaohua raised his head and looked at the Sacred Willow with White Feather, which was completely invisible. According to Shengyin, as long as you can see the Sacred Willow with White Feather, it means that you are within the scope of the Holy Pure World.

The White Feather Sacred Willow was the place where Shengjing's soul was born. Like the magic world and the mysterious space of the nine places, it is the place where the power of the plane was born.