Names, from ancient times to the present, have extremely important meanings in both Eastern and Western magic bases.
When speaking, the power of the red thunder in the underworld is rapidly weakening, and the black mist is struggling more violently.
Hall's understanding of spirits could not be better than that of Ereshkigal, the master of the underworld. He cursed secretly: "Damn it, the devil knows what to do."
That being said, Hall had no choice but to do so in an emergency, trying to call Olga Marie by making a contract with a servant.
Concentrating, the magic eyes stared at the sleeping Olga Marie, and established a conscious connection with Olga Marie through magic.
"Olga Marie..."
"Olga Marie Asmiret Animsfia!"
"Olga Marie Asmiret Animsfia!!"
Olga Marie, who was sleeping, opened her eyes in confusion and saw Hall, feeling confused.
Hall's consciousness and body drank together: "Come here, Olga Marie."
Olga Marie didn't know what happened, she subconsciously followed Hall's voice, and her body floated towards Hall.
The black mist surged violently, evolving into arms and human faces inside the gap, either dissuading, or moaning in pain, or cursing.
"Don't go! Don't go! Don't go!"
"The living! The living! The living!"
"Stay! Stay! Stay!"
"Abandon! Abandon! Abandon!"
Olga Marie didn't hesitate at all, but Hall impatiently yelled: "Noisy! Are you a repeater? Are you annoying?"
Hall's soul is bound to the star cup, and the form of existence has long been comparable to that of the gods. This roar knocked back half of the spirit bodies, causing panic.
"Don't stop, keep calling her name!" Ereshkigal, who maintains the red thunder in the underworld, reminded, seeing Hall reaching out and grabbing Olga Marie from the gap in the spirit body, and opened her mouth in surprise. Mouth.
The name is equivalent to an introduction, and only by constantly calling Olga Marie's name can she guide her spirit body.
In the absence of this step, the guidance was successfully completed, which shows that Olga Marie has almost instinctive trust in Hall.
The moment Hall rescued Olga Marie, the seal maintained by the red thunder of the underworld disappeared at the same time.
"Finally successful."
Ereshkigal was overjoyed, he let out a long breath and fell to the ground, his body was half transparent, and the spirit gene of the split spirit was about to collapse due to excessive exertion, when he looked up and saw Hall holding Olga Marie's body in the distance , the pretty face changed drastically, and she exclaimed, "Hall! Get out of there!"
Olga Marie woke up, but her consciousness had not yet returned to consciousness, and she looked at Hall blankly.
"Damn!"
Hall hugged Olga Marie's body, looked solemnly at the dark fog that was changing more violently in the sky, and knew what was wrong without Ereshkigal's reminder.
The gigantic Garula was created with Olga Marie at its core, what happens when it loses its core?
Ordinary spirits will disappear quickly if they lose their cores, but the giant Galura spirit is made of a large number of spirits. Even if it loses its cores, it still has an instinctive behavior in a short period of time.
Naturally, their first consideration is to retrieve the core, or to find something that can replace the core.
But at this time, Ereshkigal lost the ability to fight, and Hall felt that the blessing of the goddess of the underworld disappeared in his body.
"Fuck! I don't want to enjoy the golden treatment too!"
Hall still remembered that one of the ways the hero King Gilgamesh died in the Fifth Holy Grail War was to be swallowed by the Holy Grail that had lost its core.
The first target of the spirit body is still Olga Marie, but this does not mean that Hall will not be affected. The undead who have lost their cores are just a group of monsters who follow the instinct of the dead.
Hall's soul appeal isn't small either.
In the age of the gods, where the body and the soul were distinguished, death of the body was not a problem at all, and it was easy to resurrect by using the power of the goddess.
But if the soul is destroyed, the result is almost the same as dying in modern times, and Ereshkigal, the master of the underworld, cannot be restored.
Before he had time to think about it, Hall drew the rune runes in one go and set up a defensive barrier for Olga Marie.
At the same time, he recited the mantra silently, and a silver-white glow ignited like a flame.
boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!
The black smoke manifested into human faces, like raindrops hitting the defensive barrier. Without the blessing of the goddess of the underworld, cracks spread across the barrier in less than a second, and the cracks were filled with pitch-black breath and continued to erode.
hum!
Hall released the ether fire in his hand, which exploded in the sky, affecting all the undead.
Before he could be happy, Hall saw that the fire of the ether was fleeting, and burned a few undead.
Losing the blessing of the goddess of the underworld, Hall, a living being, was constantly repelled by this alien world where the undead piled up.
To destroy this alien world, you need to destroy that ancient tomb, but that ancient tomb is related to the real Ereshkigal in myths and legends, and it is impossible to complete it without god-level strength.
"hateful!"
Ereshkigal barely propped up his body, swung his double-edged spear and staggered towards Hall, symbolizing the master of the underworld's spear to easily kill the undead.
"Get away from him!"
Ereshkigal completely lost his composure, his pretty face full of panic.
The current Ereshkigal is just a split spirit, and her strength is close to exhaustion, but there is still a trace of the power of the goddess, and the undead dare not approach her in the slightest.
But that was all, Ereshkigal could do nothing more, and even the goddess's orders were ignored by the undead who desired the core, because her voice contained no divinity or power.
On the contrary, after the realm of the underworld created by the Temple of Fever faded away, it once again became a foreign world created by the necromancers.
Hall, who is the person involved, is very calm. The defensive enchantment he maintains can only last for less than ten seconds at most.
"Ai Lei, can you destroy that ancient tomb?"
Ai Lei brandished a long spear to destroy the undead. Compared with the number of undead, it was just a drop in the bucket, and said in a panic: "Hall! Are you okay! It is a prop used for sacrifice, which is equivalent to a weapon made by gods. Only I can use it."
How to do?
In one second, Hall cut into dozens of pieces of conscious thinking to calculate the escape method.
The most simple and effective method, magic eye, petrification can also take effect on spirit bodies, beforehand, the opponent is an ordinary spirit body.
The ancient tomb is still alive, and these spirits are still protected by the power that belonged to Ereshkigal in the past.
The true ether destruction technique is feasible, but there are too many uncontrollable factors, and it might blow up the city of Uruk on the ground.
Innate enchantment, activating the inherent enchantment itself requires a lot of magic power, and it may not be effective.
"There are many ways to eliminate these undead or escape, the premise is to completely ignore the situation of the director's life and death."
Hall looked at Olga Marie who hadn't regained consciousness in his arms, and immediately denied his thoughts. Giving up on her now would be tantamount to wasting all previous efforts.
"Anyway, if you have the star cup, you won't die if you get killed."
"Give it a try?"
If Hall dies, he will either be resurrected by the power of the star cup, or he will die in this world in a real sense and be expelled, and he will never be able to return to this world.
Hall is still quite confident in the power of the Star Cup, not to mention that the Star Cup is still connected to the sea of origin of life.
Chapter 381: Mom
The undead became more and more crazy, the black mist wailed and hit the defensive barrier, and countless breaths of death piled up to form the end of things, smashing layers of barriers.
Without means of defense, as long as it exists in this world, there must be an end. This is a matter determined by the root.
The attack of the undead is similar to the magic eye of death. The magic eye of death only needs to destroy the death line of all things to make it reach the end. The attack of the undead is the accumulation of countless deaths, forcing the existing things to reach the end.
Six seconds, the magic power stored in the magic circuit can only support the enchantment for six seconds at most.
No time to think about it.
"The living! The living! The living!"
"Return! Return! Return!"
"Dead! Die! Die!"
The undead of the repeater murmured, the influence from the soul level stimulated Hall's spirit. He glanced not far away. Er's magic eye observed that the spirit foundation of the split spirit reached the limit, and it is not surprising when it shatters and disappears.
Seeing Ereshkigal's anxious look, Hall felt a little moved.
Just try it.
After Hall made a decision in his heart, he no longer procrastinated, injected all the remaining magic power of the magic circuit into the defensive barrier protecting Olga Marie, and released the majesty of ether to temporarily disperse the nearby undead.
The overwhelming black mist scattered and gathered again, and turned into a skeleton in substance, making a mocking sound of crackling.
"Ailey!"
Hall yelled at Ereshkigal.
"What are you doing? I'm sorry that I'm too busy to help you!" Ereshkigal replied pantingly while eliminating the undead.
"I will leave my companion to you, protect her well, and don't worry about me."
Hall lifted Olga Marie's body and threw it at Ereshkigal with the last of his magic.
Almost at the same time, the magic barrier protecting Hall lost its magic supply and burst. Countless undead spirits carrying the breath of death flooded Hall's body.
"Hall!?"
Ereshkigal took over the flying Olga Marie and looked at Hall who was submerged in the black mist in astonishment.
"how so···"
When Ereshkigal saw Hall being swallowed by the undead, he was so anxious that he was about to cry without tears. He bit his lips to comfort himself: "It will be okay! He is not a man who will die easily. He was also the same before, even if he was killed by that man. Feathered Serpent God can revive even if his body is destroyed."
The goddess of the underworld couldn't hide her worry, she didn't have time to hesitate, and decided to follow Hall's orders, and stop wasting effort trying to rescue Hall, and her first priority was changed to protecting Hall's companions.
"Don't just die like this, you obviously haven't kept the agreement with me... If you die so easily, I will find you even if I dig three feet in the underworld! Let you become mine forever everything!"
Ereshkigal's body was glowing with white light, and he poured the last bit of power into Olga Marie's body, sending her out of the underground sacrificial field.
Ereshkigal, whose body was gradually disappearing, kept looking at Hall, who was submerged in black mist. The black mist surged, enjoying the gluttonous feast. In her knowledge, no spirit body could survive this situation.
The ruby-like pupils were filled with water vapor, but she still cried, cursing in a low voice: "Idiot..."
After speaking, it disappeared.
Overwhelmed by the undead that carried the breath of death, Hall's body fell apart and disappeared like fragile charcoal fire.
The undead became even crazier, because Hall's soul was out of the body, and the particularity of the soul became the core that attracted the undead even more than Olga Marie.
In the black mist, the appearance of the sacrificial officer was revealed, and the chief priest laughed ferociously: "Be a part of us! Become a new core! Welcome a new life with us!"
"Eat him! Be sure to eat him!"
"Complete the last ritual!"
Hall was not in a hurry, looked at the black sky surrounding him, stretched out his right hand, a star cup was formed in the palm, and said with a sneer, "If you want to use my soul to make a core, then come."
The black mist of undead swarmed towards Hall, more specifically, it poured into the star cup in Hall's hand.
Hall can't liberate the power of the Star Cup in this world, so even manifesting the Star Cup won't have much effect.
However, Hall did not intend to use the power of the star cup to destroy the undead.
buzz~
All the black mist was absorbed by the star cup. When the last undead squeezed into the star cup, the underground sacrificial field returned to calm, and the ancient tomb containing divinity lay quietly in the center of the sacrificial field.
Hall closed his eyes, opened them again, and saw a completely different scenery from the underground sacrificial field. It was open and bright, and the azure underwater world had no end in sight, and he could feel an inexplicable sense of peace when his body was immersed in it.
The Star Cup opens the door to the Sea of Origin of Life, the realm of life ruled by the Creator Goddess Tiamat.
All the undead came to this world through the Star Cup, and the black smoke looked around blankly. Even the breath of death could not work here.
"Aaaaaaaaa~"
The singing was beautiful, and all the undead who heard the singing fell into silence, unable to move.
A huge spirit fish swam past Hall, eating a bunch of undead in one bite.
"The living! The living! The living!"
The undead fell into panic, but could no longer break free.
The naked eye can see that more ancient species spirits are approaching here, and the undead have become delicious food.
The black smoke disintegrated, trembling, the breath of death could not exert its effect here, and as spirit bodies, they were only human beings, and it was impossible to compare with the ancient marine life hundreds of millions or even billions of years ago.
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