It was a starry and moonless night. The brightest star whose name no one knows shines particularly brightly that day.

According to the 'calendar' circulated among humans, Hecate knew that that was the day of her birth. Unlike other times, the Day of the Spirit only occurs once every four years. On that day, the moon is always missing from the sky.

A god once said that that day symbolized the birth of evil. Some gods also say that that day is related to the Creator of mankind.

But Hecate didn't care about this, so when the golden humans gathered in front of the temple to worship the gods, she secretly ran to other places to look at the stone tablets that recorded 'history'.

Normally, humans would not allow her to get close to the temple. Because it is a kind of blasphemy to allow people who have been abandoned by God to come close to the place where God is worshipped.

However, when the sacrifice of the golden human was over, on the way back, Hecate, who was in a hurry, tripped over a hard object and discovered this magical treasure.

She had seen this many times, but none of it was a real treasure.

"Slate, Slate, do you have a story to tell me today?"

In the narrow hut, Hecate was holding something that looked familiar and talking to herself.

"Are there really ungodly humans in this world? I feel like the people in your story are completely different from Uncle Cohen and the others."

However, the slate remained the same, without any other reaction.

"No, even though I have grown up, can't I listen to stories when I grow up?"

A little unhappy, but the little girl still accepted the reality. After all, she hadn't seen many interesting stories from the slate in recent years.

【It’s time for you to meditate】

There was no sound, no light and shadow, the ink marks merged and reorganized, and a line of writing slowly emerged from the stone slab.

[Today is when you break through the fifth level, and it is also the first step towards becoming ‘extraordinary’]

[For divinity, ‘all things cannot be damaged’, only the power baptized by rules can cause substantial harm to them]

"I understand, why bother? What level is there? It's just a matter of having hands."

She curled her lips, but Hecate still carefully placed the slate beside the bed.

When she saw it for the first time, this broken stone slab, whose surface was starting to turn yellow, was as tall as a person, but in her hands, it became the size that was most suitable for her to carry.

Hecate didn't know its origin, but she had some guesses. Because of the same style, she has been seen a lot over the years.

"It's really troublesome, but according to what you said, when I step into the 'transcendence', I won't need ritual assistance anymore."

Grumbling and standing up, Hecate took out several bottles and jars from the corner of the room.

The style is rough and marked with plant juices of different colors. It was 'fired' with clay in a special way.

She had wanted to give this technology to humans, but they refused to accept it. In this era, humans do not yet have the ability to create fire on their own. This kind of thing burned with fire was naturally regarded as a symbol of stealing divine power.

Picking up the vials in turn, Hecate poured some liquid out of them. She mixed them in proportion in a small bowl and stirred counterclockwise for three and a half weeks using the stems of the Moon Soul Flower.

She added one part of rain, symbolizing [wind], two parts of steaming water, symbolizing [fire], three parts of river water and four parts of spring water, symbolizing [water] and [earth] respectively.

This is just the crudest approach, just like what she learned, incense and special life feathers are more suitable to embody [wind], which represents communication, planning and thought. Candles and scepters are more suitable to represent [Fire], representing execution, initiative and willpower.

But now there are no corresponding conditions, or in other words, except for Hecate herself, even the gods on the sacred mountain have never heard of things like incense, so she has always been a substitute.

In addition to materials, in the field of spiritual numbers, 'three' and 'seven' have special significance. Therefore, Hecate took half of 'seven' to symbolize the opposite side of matter in a reverse way.

These are all efficient ways to use inferior materials. If the materials themselves have extraordinary powers, she doesn't need to be so complicated.

After mixing the liquid, I waited for a while until the liquid in the small bowl mixed together and gradually turned into a strange color.

From the shelf on the side, Hecate took out another 'pen' made of animal hair and branches, which was used to draw symbols and patterns.

"No matter how many times I see it, I always feel that this color is a bit strange."

Hecate complained as she looked at the 'colorful black' in the bowl.

But there is no way. Earth, water, wind and fire, after being spiritually reconciled, represent "one-third of chaos" in the mysterious realm. So it doesn't matter what color the liquid is originally. Anyway, it looks like this color anyway.

Lifting up the pen and sipping a little of the liquid in the bowl, Hecate walked to the door.

She drew a special symbol on the ground. When the words were written, an invisible force was aroused.

It is said that this is a text that was differentiated from the original spiritual text. They are not as powerful as the Source, but can therefore be exploited by mortals.

And what Hecate wrote means ‘isolation’.

Then, she wrote symbols representing ‘connection’, ‘purification’ and ‘sublimation’ on the other three sides.

When it was all over, she connected the four points with a thread, and then stood in the center.

"ΑΨ!"

Opening his mouth slightly, along with two special bytes, the power in the four-party runes was linked.

There are three different kinds of rituals. One is the imitation of 'history', the other is the touching of 'rules', and the last one is to please those in high positions.

Regardless of the other two, what Hecate is preparing now is the second ceremony.

As the ritual moves forward, the rules that have already been written are triggered. Vaguely, Hecate felt that a vast world appeared in her mental perception.

That is the [spiritual world], an interface composed of spiritual power. However, at this point in time, no existence can establish contact with the spiritual world without special methods.

But obviously, Hecate's incomplete ritual was one of the special methods.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, eyes slightly closed, Hecate stirred up her spirit. She followed the mysterious induction with ease and connected to the vast spiritual world.

Countless weird lights and shadows flashed by, and strange sounds sounded, but they were all purified one by one and then isolated. When everything returned to calm, there were only seven moon phases in Hecate's spiritual ocean, reflecting on her illusory spiritual body.

At the same time, on the surface of Hecate's spiritual body, there were also rounds of moon phases emerging. However, only four are entities, and the remaining three are only virtual.

I wrote this chapter to test the effect and see how many people are interested in this kind of occult content that focuses on wizards. If not, I wrote it as if it were a wizard. It is simple and crude, not so complicated. In fact, I have a headache writing this thing. After all, I understand mythology myself. As for occultism, I can only speak half-full.

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