The soft voice of the system prompt echoed gently in Xiao Fen's ears. He quietly looked at the parchment that had been turned into a book. The title page of the book was black, with abstract lines depicting an indescribable picture.
But in Xiao Fen's eyes, this picture clearly revealed what it represented - a scene of doomsday.
Xiao Fen moved his fingers, and his fingertips slid across the line of bloody words on the rough cover: "My birth brings destruction, and death and darkness dominate everything!"
"What is this?" His voice suddenly calmed down, and a strange light shone in his eyes.
The succubus looked at Xiao Fen, let go of his hand, and was about to answer when a black shadow suddenly appeared above the altar. This black shadow kept changing its shape, and at the same time it contained a terrible sense of oppression.
"Lord Kleist!" The succubus bowed down respectfully and touched his head to the ground.
The black shadow ignored her and just said to Xiao Fen: "Followers of the master, this is the Book of Doomsday! Its appearance symbolizes the birth of a period of history, and this history - it is a period of shining with countless names.
A legend, or a disaster that brings terrible destruction, the decision is in your hands!"
Xiao Fen's eyes flashed, he looked back at the book in his hand, and nodded in understanding.
"The incomplete Book of Doomsday... If I want to advance, do I have to collect all of this book?" Xiao Fen asked again.
"Yes!" The steady and heavy voice came again. "The Book of Doomsday consists of the title page and another thirty pages. It is written with words that sparkle with magic and records the greatest miracle in the world! This book
The book includes legendary pages, pages 1-2o, secondary artifact pages, pages 21-27, and artifact pages, pages 28-3o. In addition, its title page, which is the master's authorization volume, is a standard demonic item.
Equipment that does not belong to any level!”
Xiao Fen took a step back, opened his mouth wide, and said after a long time: "You mean - I need to collect 20 legendary items, 7 minor artifacts, and 3 artifacts in a targeted manner before I can change my job!? Are you kidding me?
?”
"Yes, follower! The Book of Doomsday... it will give you powerful power, but it will also require a heavier sacrifice!" The heavy voice suddenly became very charming. "Follower! You can
Have you ever imagined that one day you will face the whole world alone with a staff in your hand? At that time, you will scan this vast land with your insightful eyes. When you raise your hand, you can rain down the power of divine punishment. If you are angry, the world will be affected.
Change color because of it, this is the power of doomsday!"
Xiao Fen calmly listened to the demon's projection finished speaking, and his heart moved slightly. The powerful power made him very tempted, but demons are usually people who cannot be trusted... Thinking of this, he raised his head and said with a
He stared suspiciously at the so-called Lord Kleist.
"This demon king actually calls that guy his master... Oh my god, what kind of monster have I become the chosen one?" Such a thought flashed through his mind at this moment.
"Don't doubt my words, follower." The steady voice continued, "Let me explain it to you!"
"The Book of Doomsday comes from the Abyss of Sinking. This item with terrifying power represents the power of destruction. It predicts a scene, which is the end of the world! And the owner of this book in the main material plane - the Black Sun Arbiter
!That is, you are the person of inheritance who guides this power. It chose you, and you chose it at the same time!"
Xiao Fen shook his head in confusion, not understanding what the other party was saying.
"During the War of Gods, the Book of Doomsday was dismantled and scattered everywhere, and has been missing ever since. In later generations, a lich named Tas-Golt reassembled ten of the people in the book.
Two pages, and thus became the strongest lich. And because the Book of Doomsday is composed of the most precious purple heart of Canaan dust, it is also called the Book of Purple Diamonds!"
Xiao Fen's pupils shrank, he thought of something, but he didn't speak.
"Soon, eleven powerful mortals killed the lich and took part of the Book of Doom from Tais-Golt. The news spread, and from then on, the names of the Purple Diamond Notes were accompanied by ten
The fame of a sage resounds throughout the entire Shaktai sect!”
"So... the Book of Doomsday, the Book of Doomsday is the real purple diamond notebook?" After hearing this, Xiao Fen couldn't help but ask.
"You are wrong, follower! It should be said that the real name of the Purple Diamond Note is actually the Book of Doomsday!" Black Shadow replied.
"That's right! The sages are going to destroy it! That means..." Xiao Fen's heart jumped, and he suddenly remembered the reason why Rex went north.
"Mortal people cannot understand this power. They are afraid of the hugeness of this power. They want to destroy this thing that is a great threat to them! So they carry the incomplete Book of Doomsday to the fortress of the gods, trying to use judgment
God's hammer of justice destroys this book..."
"Then if they destroy those pages, wouldn't I be able to advance?" Xiao Fen was stunned and then asked.
"That's not the case! Followers, although you can't advance unless you collect all the Doomsday Books, for the same reason, those ignorant mortals can't destroy this item as long as they don't collect all the Doomsday Books! The scattered Doomsday Books
——It can’t be destroyed!”
Xiao Fen opened his mouth, as if he had heard a legend or myth, but the funny thing is that this so-called myth happened right next to him, and even involved himself in it... although it was just a game.
"This advancement... shouldn't be the 10th level advancement, right?" Xiao Fen wiped his forehead, and the cold touch came back from his fingertips, making him gradually calm down.
But this time the black shadow did not answer him, and just said: "I am going back to my world, follower, go to the north. This is the destiny revealed to you by the master. The north stands among the masters on the top of the ice.
Tower! There’s what you want there!”
"Praise to Prenzo! Goodbye, followers!" With this low voice, the black shadow gradually disappeared.
After a long time, Xiao Fen turned back to look at Succubus. She stood up gently and explained in a low voice: "Yes, this is a level 20 advanced mission."
Xiao Fen thought for a while and made a decision in his mind. To advance to level 2o, he should advance to level 2o. His arcane mutation can still make him live comfortably between level 1o and 2o. As for the camp, in Advocate
In a virtual game of power, with absolute power, who would care about the camp?
He nodded and said, "Is there anything else you want to say?"
The succubus expressed gratitude, and then said: "Master's chosen one, you have chosen this path, and you have stood on the opposite side of the Eleven Sages. I hope you will be careful about your own safety!"
Xiao Fen glanced at her, gently picked up the Book of Doomsday on the altar, and checked the properties of the book. The property column simply said: Tool of Doomsday, incomplete. He frowned and turned the pages with his hands.
Take a look at this book, which only has two pages.
The succubus noticed his expression and showed that joking smile again. She waved her hand and reminded: "No need to turn it over. The power of the Doomsday Book will only increase with every five additional pages. Now it is just a decorative prop."
That's it. Let's go to the Tower of the Master in the Ice Summit first... Do you still remember what people said? There are five such altars in Oras, and each altar has a page. I think you should find it first.
them, so that you have enough strength to collect other pages!"
Xiao Fen was startled. He first thought of his demon parchment, and couldn't help but feel that the gain was not worth the loss. However, this feeling was very weak, because he had never used the parchment much since he had the attribute of weak internal organs. Then.
He subconsciously touched his forehead, thinking that luckily this attribute was still there.
After thinking for a while, Xiao Fen raised his head and asked calmly: "Is there anything else you want to say? If not, I'll leave first."
The succubus didn't speak, just smiled slightly.
Xiao Fen took one last look around the altar, and then walked towards the bridge of bones. Halfway there, he stopped suddenly, turned his head and asked, "When can I get the template of your master's chosen one?"
"You will get the first attribute in half an hour. After that, every time the Book of Doomsday is enhanced, you will get part of the template!" The succubus looked at him, and her expression suddenly became serious. "But the master's chosen one, Lord Kleist,
I want you to remember it."
"Well?" Xiao Fen turned his head, his eyebrows raised, his eyes shining under the shadow of the hood.
"Have you ever thought about one day holding a staff and facing the whole world alone?" the succubus said word by word.
"The whole world?" Xiao Fen turned around and tightened his grip on the rules of the dark secret law. A smile appeared on his lips, "Then let them do it!"
In the darkness, the mage's voice echoed for a long time...
…………
In the night sky, the radiant Shimana slowly rose, and the silver glow of Taslin enveloped the entire earth. Half an hour ago, a fierce battle was taking place in the forest near the Burning Ember Tower——
Huge fireballs burst out from the dimly lit forest from time to time. Bright flames mixed with terrifying roars impact the player's eardrums. The air waves bring up knife-like vortices, and flying stones splash around. From time to time, there are
Screams came from the explosion, and these intermittent screams were mixed with countless painful moans.
The green light representing the druid's magic also kept flashing, and thick vines spread quickly among the forest. These plants carried natural roars and roars and killed the Burning Ember mages, rolling the fragile bodies of the mages into a pile without any traces.
Regular minced meat.
Then, countless fire arrows roared and lit up from the other end of the forest. They tore through the air at extremely fast speeds, crossed a distance of hundreds of feet, and brought out eye-catching flame tail marks that penetrated into the charging players and druids.
In his body, a shrill scream came from the forest again.
The druids in the treatment queue immediately followed. They opened their arms and began to perform a series of healing spells. Green soft light emitted from their hands. Large areas of burns slowly dissipated in this green light. Each one was seriously injured and on the verge of death.
players have returned to the battlefield.
Priest Taslin slowly walked towards the center of the battlefield. They raised their scepters high. The beautiful prayer sounds of the elves penetrated the silent night sky, and streaks of holy white light shot down from the sky... And on the ground,
The charred corpse began to regain its luster of life. The players whose hearts had stopped beating blinked and stood up in surprise. They began to cheer and celebrate the joy of rebirth.
"Talins' starlight instructions! Continue to attack -!" Silver Moon Knight Talon shouted seriously, knowing that it was not the time to celebrate yet.
The Great Druid of Hurricane stood beside him, with an obvious look of worry on his face.
"The people from the elemental tribe haven't shown up yet," he said.
"There will always be results..." Talon took back his hand and said lightly, but there was clearly a suspicious look in his eyes under his cloak.
At this time, the chants of the Burning Mage began to echo, and a wall of fire stretching hundreds of feet was ignited in the dark forest. The Burning Mages retreated. Although their attacks were very powerful, they were under attack from players and NPCs that were three times their size.
Even so, they still had to retreat step by step.
"Brothers! Come on! These bastards are retreating!" The player cheered with red eyes, and then began to launch more intensive attacks - players who have lost the threat of death are the most terrifying group of people.
Lightning and fireballs complement each other, and the dark night sky is rendered with the color of killing. The roar of magic, the roar of anger, and the cry of despair are intertwined, composing a sleepless song.
But who will win? Who will lose? Obviously it is too early to draw a conclusion now.
(ps: After reading the previous chapters and reflecting on it, I found that my writing intention in the first few chapters deviated from my original intention of writing. I wanted to write an epic, not an epic - although this is possible
This will make the characters of many players unrealistic, but I thought about it all night yesterday, and finally decided to promote the spirit of RPG. Since it is a role-playing game, let the players be more involved. Because of history, whether in the real world or in the virtual world
The world is never created by a group of bystanders.)