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Chapter 707 Interstellar Channeling Ceremony

Necromancy is one of the three major magic systems on the side of death.

Spiritualism, as the name suggests, is essentially about communicating and summoning spirits.

A new psychic can only channel some incomplete souls whose self-awareness has long since collapsed.

In order to allow these remnant souls to show a certain degree of combat effectiveness, psychics usually inject them into the bodies of dead creatures to form low-level undead creatures such as skeletons and zombies.

The next level of undead is the ghoul. This ugly monster is formed by psychics directly awakening the soul of the corpse itself.

Moving up from the ghouls, there are lichs, banshees, death knights and other high-level undead creatures that have complete consciousness during life.

According to the information provided by the barrage, most of the psychics in the undead disaster are "on-site faction".

When they release the spiritism, they do it directly in front of the corpse, without any casting medium, it is simple and crude.

Sharlayan's purpose was not to create the undead.

In order to bring Medivh's soul back to Azeroth, which was far away in the Twisting Nether, he had to use the help of a medium.

Aegwynn's blood and the power of the Guardian have an unbreakable connection with Medivh. Using this as a medium, Sharlayan began to build a psychic circle, with Jaina and Tinagosa temporarily acting as assistants.

Jaina has a wide range of knowledge and has also dabbled in necromancy.

However, considering the problem of biting off more than she could chew, Jaina, who was not yet proficient in the arcane arts, did not conduct in-depth research on necromancy, and her understanding of it was only superficial.

The same goes for Tinagosa, who has been taught by Stellagosa for a long time. She knows the principles of necromancy, but she has never really set foot in it.

Sarlayan does not need these two assistants to know much about necromancy. They only need to arrange the materials required for the ritual according to their own requirements.

Sarlayan first learned the art of necromancy from the old bear Orfa, but Orfa only taught him the basics. Later, the advanced knowledge came from Thalayan's great libraries in Quel'Thalas and Suramar.

Self-study in middle school.

Knowing that Sarlayan was interested in necromancy, Elisande also sent several transcripts of ancient books that had been dug out from Narthalas Academy last year. They were all precious classics that had long been lost to the outside world.

With such a superior learning environment, Sarlayan is not a muscular stick that is completely insulated from magic, so it is natural that he can learn a lot of advanced knowledge of necromancy.

In order to avoid mutual interference, Sharlayan placed the location of the necromantic ceremony outside Aegwynn's hut.

There is a creature-repelling barrier arranged by Aegwynn around the hut. No animals in the swamp will break into it, and Sarlayan can concentrate on building the ritual site without any distractions.

After the circular ceremony site with a diameter of about ten meters was arranged, Sarlayan's expression became more solemn and he waved to Tina and Jaina to withdraw from the scene.

Placing Aegwynn's blood in the northernmost part of the ritual circle, Sarai'an concentrated on using the power of Aegwynn's guardian, letting it float in the form of energy at the southernmost part of the ritual circle, placed on the east and west sides respectively.

Apply nightshade flower powder and alfalfa essential oil.

These two materials are very precious, and they are both specialties from the Shadow Realm. Issalayan does not have the financial resources to purchase them in large quantities, and he is not willing to use them easily.

This material was purchased from Suramar, and Elisande only had a small amount of inventory in hand. It is said that Queen Azshara stored it in Suramar in ancient times for emergencies.

"The Shadow Realm..."

After the ceremony was completed, Sarlayan looked at the dim sky above the swamp and sighed softly.

"Valeela has to put the collection of soul steel needed to upgrade her weapons on the agenda. That old boy Bwonsamdi has gone to who knows where. Take some time to visit the Shadow Realm."

Many people believe that only after death can one receive an invitation to the Shadow Realm in the form of a soul.

But in fact, this perception is not completely accurate.

It is true that it is difficult for the living to sense the existence of the Shadow Realm, the kingdom of the dead.

Even Ner'zhul, the Lich King at his peak, could only vaguely know that such a special world existed through his connection with Frostmourne, and had never entered it personally.

Sharlayan established a tenuous connection with the Shadowlands many years ago through the demiplane Zloth, the Blighted Realm.

With his now quite impressive attainments in necromancy, he can travel between the Shadow Realm and Azeroth through the Realm of Blight if necessary.

However, Thalayan was busy running around Azeroth all day long, and he never took time to satisfy his personal needs.

After bringing Medivh back from the Twisting Nether this time, Sarlayan still needed to enter the Shadow Realm for a small search, even to replenish precious necromancy casting materials.

However, in order to avoid attracting the attention of the major Eternals in the Shadow Realm and causing unnecessary trouble, Sarlayan could only enter the village quietly without shooting.

After adjusting the frequency of his breathing and magic power, Sarlayan gathered his energy and officially activated the large-scale psychic circle.

"Using the blood as a guide and the guardian's power as a basis."

"Across the vast sea of ​​stars, pursue the free soul lost in the star world!"

"Answer my call, Astral Mage Medivh!"

As Sarlayan chanted the incantation, the huge psychic circle began to flicker with a light gray light.

Under Sharlayan's control, Aegwynn's blood took effect first, and the already somewhat coagulated blood automatically turned into a crimson energy flow, which dispersed in the atmosphere through the ritual circle and was transmitted to the distant star sea with unknown coordinates.

Such a huge movement disturbed Aegwin and Merry, who were having a heated discussion in the room. They opened the door and went to the outside of the ceremony venue to watch.

Under the mixed emotions of the four people at the scene, half an hour later, Sarlayan, who began to sweat on his forehead, finally opened his eyes with sparkling light.

"found it!"

"rise!"

Sarlayan hooked the index finger of his right hand, and the activated guardian power turned into a bond. One end remained in the ceremony venue, and the other mysteriously penetrated into the void.

Sarlayan transformed the majestic power of life in his body into the power of death before he started casting the spell.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! With the massive output of the power of death, Sarlayan's face turned pale.

In order to ensure a success and not let Aegwynn's sacrifice go to waste, Sharlayan further squeezed the power of life and injected all the converted power of death into the ritual circle.

On the other side, Medivh's soul is hiding away from the patrolling demons of the Burning Legion.

Over the years, under the madness of the Burning Legion, the once vibrant universe has become a lot deserted, and a large number of worlds have been destroyed and enslaved by the Burning Legion.

On the way back, Medivh had to summon all his energy and carefully walk through the stars controlled by the Burning Legion, not daring to relax for a moment.

When Medivh passed through a world that had long been occupied by the Burning Legion and whose surface was covered with fel scars, he suddenly felt a call from afar.

"here……"

As a knowledgeable astral mage, Medivh is no stranger to necromancy, and he can also feel that the coordinates of the Psychic are in his hometown of Azeroth.

Medivh was very surprised by this. He didn't expect that there would be people in Azeroth today who were willing to spend a lot of money to channel their own souls. He thought that the people of Azeroth had long hated him as an incompetent guardian who led wolves into the house.

It's to the bone.

As the effect of the necromantic spell increased, Medivh was surprised to feel his mother's breath and the familiar power of the guardian from the spell.

"Mother? When did she learn such advanced psychic skills?"

In any case, this channeling was like providing help in a timely manner for Medivh, who was eager to return to Azeroth.

Just when he was about to lift his resistance and obey the call, a pair of strange-looking weapons suddenly flew over from the miserable green planet not far away.

This pair of weapons was obviously not specifically designed to throw Medivh away.

The fluctuations in the power of death caused by the large-scale necromancy shattered Medivh's disguise, and his whereabouts were immediately sensed by the nearby legion of demons.

"flash!"

Even if it is just a soul, without the blessing of the guardian's power, Medivh is not a weakling without the power to restrain the chicken.

With a flash of flash, he avoided the direct attack of this weapon. Before the enemy could reach the battlefield in person, Medivh did not hesitate for a moment and immediately responded to the call from someone far away in Azeroth.

When an eredar demon with dark red skin rushed to the scene to recover his weapon, the starry sky was already deserted.

"Who dares to invade the territory of the Burning Legion?"

The female Eredar demon smacked her lips in annoyance and gave orders to the Legion starship, which arrived a few steps late.

"The enemy teleported away and calculated the coordinates in reverse! I want to see who dares to be so bold!"


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