The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

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In a sense, the system would rather reveal its identity and arouse my suspicion, and the gift it has to give is indeed very valuable.

"The most valuable and troublesome thing in the world is always free...I'm not talking about pyramid schemes and sales scams. Favors, trust, such things are the most troublesome."

But I, who always find it troublesome and afraid to owe favors, have to admit it this time, because those "free" creation experiences are too important to my goal and help too much.

Before, when creating the Eternal Frozen Land, my creation ability generally relied on talent and system plug-ins, and the other half was simply copying. Ashe did this back then, just imitating directly according to the records she left.

All the practitioners of the law do this. They don't need to know the principles of magic and divine arts. They just need to follow the existing process step by step to realize it. The advantage of this is that the threshold is greatly reduced, but the disadvantage is that they cannot surpass In addition to people, it is more rigid and rigid in actual combat. Once encountering targeted strategies or traps, the consequence of being unable to adapt to changes is likely to be death.

Real masters and great priests often analyze the principle, they know what it is and know why it is, @▲, ww▲w. Randomly recruit small magic, improve and specifically strengthen the original magic, and a spellcaster really A sign of maturity, but he is still able to improve and even develop new special magic based on basic theories and existing conditions.

And the four-element seal is undoubtedly the topmost and original forbidden spell in this world. Simultaneously control the four elements and touch to summon the four elements to build a seal. The difficulty of casting spells and the high requirements are embarrassing. Not to mention improvement and improvement, just monotonous use according to the scriptures, it is considered a great teacher, not to mention that what we need is the "four-element creation" evolved from the "four-element seal".

Originally, even if I had the creation experience of "Eternal Frozen Earth", my highest success rate was no more than 40%, even if I got lucky. Most of them are still defective semi-finished products...

With a 40% winning rate, you risk everything? When the success rate of other choices is after the decimal point, and doing nothing is almost waiting for death, the 40% success rate can already make us risk everything.

But with this precious gift of charcoal in the snow, everything is different.

The gift of Asteria is a precious memory from the beginning of the creation, which is the original appearance of this spell. It not only contains the most basic principle of the spell, but also the experience and perception of practical operation. After getting it, I understanding of this technique. Presumably overtaken the Founder, after all. Ashe created the world mostly by instinct, and what I have to do,

It is to use technology to restore everything she has done with instinct, and surpass it... After all, what we want to create is not the ordinary world of the living.

"This... is the country of the dead!"

Under my announcement, with the Netherwind Plain as the core, the dark world took away the existence of light, and on this land, countless obsidian pillars drilled out of the earth, they are like the black tower miniaturization, and on the top of each black pillar, there is a laughing skull.

"This is the kingdom of the dead, the living stop."

Just vaguely witnessing these stone pillars, these warning words naturally sounded in everyone's minds. It was not a threat, but a simple statement of the facts.

"If you go one step further, you will never be able to leave."

It was a warning from instinct, as if an invisible dividing line existed there, as long as you crossed it, you were destined to leave your soul here.

And if this invisible and invisible instinctive warning can be ignored as a mistake, the black mist that those obsidian skeletons are spewing out is a real threat.

"poison gas!"

"How is it possible? We (demons) are actually poisoned!"

The black mist first swept across the battlefield between devils and demons. The monsters from the abyss have been accustomed to the extremely harsh environment. Their resistance to flames, strong acids, and toxins far exceeds that of all races. Divioka's subordinates, the planes they lived in were full of poisonous mist and swamps. If they were demons with poor poison tolerance, they would have no idea where they died.

The eight-meter-high Storm Sword Balrog who walked in the front was just beside a stone pillar. He just smelled the black mist and suddenly fell down. The moment he fell, his body was immortal The flames of fire have gone with his life.

The huge gray body and the beheading epee smashed a deep hole on the ground, but there was not a single scar on his body, and his ferocious face was still full of puzzlement, as if he didn't know why he died.

But the next moment, the silver soul came out of the body, and the confused demon soul just walked into the obsidian stone pillar and disappeared without a trace, while the skull on the stone pillar was gone. As if he was full, he sprayed out more black mist.

The black mist has spread, and with the demonstration of the high-level demon, both demons and devils are frantically fleeing to avoid the death-bringing mist.

But those undead knights moved faster and faster in the black mist, their skeletons became thicker, their blades and armor were strengthened by the black mist, and the skeleton warhorses became more flexible and fast. The shining soul fire is like a living thing.

When the enemy retreated because of fear, how could these death-spreading rangers miss such a good opportunity? They quickly interspersed and split, and the weapons strengthened by the death mist can also harvest the souls of demons. , you will lose your soul when you fall.

In the face of this weird black mist, even the mighty Radivioka and his legion began to retreat, and the devils on our side did not give up much. Even with the leader's military order, they still began to retreat, and some even Already looking behind with hostile eyes, it seems that he has become cannon fodder.

"Don't run, don't resist!"

At my behest. The prince of lies roared. Under his wantonness. The devil lord Marcin, who was surrounded by black mist, took the initiative to walk into the black mist, and the crazy black mist surrounded him. Amidst the painful wailing, a strange transformation took place.

The huge devil lord half-kneeled on the ground, his appearance and body shape were changed in the black mist, the black mist that was originally wrapped around his body dissipated, and the huge body skyrocketed again, when the black mist dissipated. This is how the huge ghosts that stand in the sky and the ground are born.

The common scales and claws of devils disappeared without a trace. Looking only at the appearance, the smooth and fit body is somewhat similar to that of humans, but the dark green magic eyes have turned into black pupils, but compared with ordinary giants, The black unicorn on the forehead is very eye-catching, and it is also a gathering place of strange energy, and the energy aura wrapped around him is three points stronger.

"...as ugly as back then."

Yimi Missiya held her nose and let out a sneer, but she could faintly see tears of surprise in the corner of her eyes, how could she not recognize Marcin's appearance. This brave ugly man is the same as when he was still in the Gaoshan clan. There is also an extra corner.

Marcin knelt down on the ground, looking at his hands in disbelief, the hideous scars on his face were twitching, then he raised his head to the sky and let out an astonishing roar!

"Ahhh! Damn the abyss! I, Marcin Dibor, the first general of the Yellow Dragon Tribe, is back!"

Under the witness of angels and demons, the first hell ghost clan, ghost general Marcin was born.

He rushed into the battle formation of demons, brandished the huge trident, and began to kill and revenge recklessly. Seeing his changes, those ancient demons also hesitated, and let the black mist engulf them.

And soon, after howling and churning in pain, newborn war ghosts were born from the black mist one by one. Before the newborn war ghosts had time to digest the extra memories and knowledge in their minds, they stepped into the world again after being surprised. They left the battlefield, but this time, the black mist that brought death became their allies.

"Death Nether Qi has finally succeeded."

And at the top of the original black tower, I, who had a bird's-eye view of the whole situation, breathed a sigh of relief.

This black mist is not a poisonous gas, and it is not even offensive. It is just a subsidiary of this "plane of the dead", and within the scope of its existence, it is the kingdom of the dead.

It is the supply of the dead. If the living are contaminated with it, they will either be converted into the dead, or, under certain conditions, converted into the guard ghosts of the underworld.

In the previous experiment, the sample death mist I provided did not completely transform Marcin, but turned it into a strange appearance surrounded by black mist. Now this complete version of the death mist has been successfully completed. Transformation from devils to ghosts.

Yimi Misiya, who was standing beside me, was a little moved. It is understandable for a woman to desire to restore her beauty, but I stopped her. The kingdom of the dead has not yet taken shape, and the forced ghost energy is too little and too weak. , It takes a lot to convert a devil boss, and I still have use for the rest, so I can't waste it.

And among the huge skulls beside me, a bronze warhammer made of flames is burning, but its flames are changing from red to deeper, and part of the extension has turned purple-black.

It is the blessed hand of the primordial flame of the fire elemental artifact that Solo brought back from the water elemental plane.

At this time, it is indeed one of the four element catalysts, which represents a part of the "soul". Unlike the Ashe plane, which chooses flames as the symbol and element composition of the soul, in a hell full of dead, I will naturally let "death" "Become the factor of the soul.

Death is the basis of hell and the basic condition that all existence must meet.

"In the kingdom of the dead, only the dead exist."

The black tower is one of the pillars of the new plane. He is building the kingdom of the dead, but someone will not watch it all happen so smoothly.

When the rules of this plane gradually took shape, the suddenly descending wings of light had already arrived in front of us, the holy light and dark energy collided with each other, the immature black mist of death was directly dispelled, and the legion of angels entered our sight.

"I've never found this blinding light so annoying. Iyer, we're under a lot of pressure, hurry up."

But my inquiry was answered in the skull, and the familiar voice sounded in it, still in that unhurried tone.

"Come on, the storm is a little more difficult to deal with than expected. Hold on, I will give this side some strength."

But following the response, it was the wild laughter of the skulls, the fog of death spread wildly, and the angel who rushed too far fell down. This time, the soaring black fog overwhelmed the holy light.

Yes, I am the chief designer and behind-the-scenes mastermind in this forbidden ritual of building hell, but I am not yet capable of providing energy and ultra-high-end death power.

"Heh, compared to the power of death, how can there be the original undead in this world? Death God Ayer is stronger and purer."

At this time, inside the skull of the black tower lay a tall skeleton as white as jade, from which the endless power of death came, and that skeleton was the core of the black tower.

Yes, this is Iyer's bones.

Iyer even used his own corpse. It can be said that for the success of this hell, he risked everything. When he was far away in Oran, he caressed the crystal skull in his hand and saw through the eyes of the devil. Seeing the transformation of his clansmen, while being delighted, he also increased his investment without hesitation.

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