Shepherding Humanity (Nurturing Humanity)

A news that shocked the whole world came.

On the night of the sorcerer, Emperor Medusa went to the town of Birchkeluo alone to fight with the Cthulhu evil god who had recovered most of the time. Three hours later, Emperor Medusa died in the Birchkeluo mountain range.

"Even the ancient existence of the Dark Ages."

"Evil God, to be fully recovered"

The whole world is in panic.

Although Emperor Medusa has different ideas and is regarded by wizards of countless colleges and sects as the most terrifying evil monarch in the wizarding era, he is the only hope in this world after all.

Babylonian capital.

In the dark yellow sunset sky, more than ten alchemy airships floated, pulling up one after another of animal skins and blessings, all of which were prayers and prayers for the festival of the "Night of the Witch".

The main hall of the Babylonian Palace was flanked by major witch ministers on both sides. Emperor Ermin was sitting on a high place, and the whole person was instantly lost, as if he had lost his soul, "There is no hope."

"May the kingdom of Babylon live and die together, and the glory of the kingdom of Babylon is indelible." The minister of witches knelt down in unison.

"Still defeated."

Ermin closed his eyes and sat motionless on a high place.

After Medusa's death, no one in this world can stop the recovery of the evil god Cthulhu.

Tapping.

The sound of steady footsteps came slowly.

Ermin slowly opened her eyes, "This breath. Charlotte?"

"It's the witch of the Rose Kingdom!"

The surrounding witch ministers stood in front of him, watching the figure entering the entrance with vigilance, "It turned out to be silent."

"Go back," Ermin said softly.

"Ermin, long time no see." Charlotte walked into the palace with small steps.

Charlotte looked at this young best friend with some complexity. Back then, that silly, warm-blooded and upright girl had grown to such a terrifying height, and she had found a good teacher.

However, in all these things, Charlotte is not too bad. After integrating into the second gene, she regained her youth and just broke through the seventh-level epic.

"I heard that you are now in charge of managing the prison island. Your master Medusa is dead. It is useless to come to my side. You are still running around for the resurrection of Lucy all these years?"

Elmin sighed, sitting on the throne and looking up, as if reminiscing about the three years in their youth, "You should know that the dead cannot be resurrected, this is the truth of the world, and Lucy has left the two of us after all. .But before the world is destroyed, the two of us get back together, and it's good after all."

"Hehe, what is truth? The so-called truth is only the rules that wizards limit themselves, and breaking the truth is a wizard. This is why you are inferior to the Alchemist Emperor and the Death Emperor. Their respective fields have broken the world's cognition. ." Charlotte laughed suddenly, and said softly: "I forgot to tell you, three months ago, Lucy was resurrected."

Elmin's expression changed, and he suddenly stood up from the throne, "What!? Medusa's dead resurrected, this forbidden sorcery that breaks the rules has already been completed?"

At that time, the three students from their academy, Lucy, Charlotte, and Ermin, had a deep friendship.

But the subsequent death of Lucy was not only a thorn in Charlotte, but also a thorn in Elmin's heart. It was the fundamental reason why Charlotte defected and the two of them parted ways.

"Where's Lucy! Where's Lucy?"

Ermin became anxious, and there was no more majesty of a great emperor.

Like her teacher, the Great Alchemist, she was unwilling to blaspheme the deceased and let the seven little witches sleep in the ground, but the deceased really began to come back to life.

"It's not just Lucy, there are other people who have resurrected like the mother of this pair of brothers." A pair of brothers walked out slowly along with the sound of the black and inky long sword held by Charlotte.

The older brother is short, but the younger brother is a tall and big humanoid mechanical creature.

Elmin frowned, "I've seen these two people, they are the 'Edward Brothers', the champions of a previous Wizarding Academy exchange competition. Is that so? Just like Charlotte, in order to revive the dead, you two geniuses, also He has already taken refuge in Medusa."

Ermin was keenly aware that the body of the alchemy creature, his younger brother "Alphons", was empty. He was obviously dead and could still walk like a living person.

"What's this?" Ermin said in disbelief, "A dead soul without a body?"

"Emperor Ermin the Great, this also breaks the cognition of the truth. This is the alchemy of the soul!" Charlotte's black rectangular saber opened her mouth to explain the principle, "His shell body is Constructed with a space magic box! Form a gentle inner spiritual space in the body, similar to the human "brain" environment, which can store the human soul to live in it, and even allow the soul to practice in the space."

"Cultivation of the dead?"

Ermin's mind went blank and was struck by one thing after another.

Unexpectedly, Medusa has studied the field of death to such a height over the years?

Not only the living can cultivate the wizard realm, but also the dead and the dead?

However, she is so smart, and after thinking about it, she wants to understand the principle.

After all, the cultivation of wizards is to cultivate spiritual power, and the dead have souls, so they can naturally cultivate spiritual power.

But it didn't work before, even if the soul of the deceased recovered, because without the protection of the body, the mental power generated by "meditation" was not even comparable to the speed of the soul dissipating.

However, if the space of the magic box can give the soul a suitable and gentle space to live in, it can naturally cultivate.

Pandora's Box continued with a smile: "And the wizard who can research this type of soul cultivation is naturally not us, but a genius who has been extremely terrifying throughout the ages! Not even a living person, because a living person, how could there be a dead person Experience and study the path of undead cultivation?"

"Not alive?"

Elmin suddenly thought of something incredible. If her guess came true, it would be a huge conspiracy spanning the entire age of Babylon and more than 800 years.

"You already guessed it."

A wandering soul slowly floated from the magic box, revealing a faintly transparent face.

"This look."

Emperor Ermin suddenly turned his head and looked at the ancient mural of the "Three Witches" in the palace next to him. There were three women wearing animal skins and flower wreaths on their heads. One of them had a completely similar face.

"Sure enough, the three legendary witches of Babylon, Circe!"

Elmin stood up suddenly, and even for a moment, instinctively did not dare to sit on the throne of Babylon.

Because Circe was the oldest existence who established the Babylonian wizarding dynasty, the first king of Babylon.

Even the entire wizarding civilization, the first to sixth level wizards' cultivation path, was opened up by her and the other two legendary witches.

Ermin sighed deeply, knowing how terrifying this was, "The old god invaded the wizarding world, which led to a shocking conspiracy from an ancient era. An ancient existence has already recovered from the old days and has been hiding in the dark. Conspiracy."

When you think that when you peel off the clouds and mists, the sky is clear and clear, there may be deeper clouds and mists behind the clouds and mists.

The evil witch Circe is one of the most wise men of all time.

At that time, Circe already had a plan to live out the second life, opened up the prototype of the "resurrection of the dead" taboo witchcraft, and perfected it for his disciple Medusa before dying.

And, the years have been done.

You must know that when Medusa was defeated by the Alchemist Emperor, he had already completed most of it, and he was able to summon the afterimage of Gilgamesh. During the four hundred years of suppression, he naturally pushed this sorcery to maturity!

"Then, the other two witches of the ancient era, and even the older Gilgamesh," Elmin's voice trembled slightly.

"It is impossible to resurrect. In the long years, their souls have disappeared in history. Even if they are summoned back, they are just remnant souls like Gilgamesh, without consciousness."

Circe smiled sweetly, stood in the palace, looked at the terrified witch ministers around, and said lightly: "The reason why I can recover completely is that I not only laid a foreshadowing for my disciple before I died, but my corpse was sleeping in a deep state. In a coffin of this quality, keep my soul from dissipating seriously."

"So, these ancient heroes have dissipated in the long years, but my teacher, the Great Alchemist, died not long ago!"

Ermin was extremely excited and couldn't help but take a step forward, "Please revive my teacher from death, as long as my teacher is resurrected, we may not have no hope in the face of Cthulhu Evil God!"