‘Darkness’ comes from the corruption of ‘Yao’, and contains fields such as decadence, darkness, and corruption.
It is quite normal for curses to gravitate towards the realm of ‘darkness’.
After thinking for a while, Aaron took out the tools and prepared to start making a magical item.
As a 'caster', not only can he now absorb the spirituality of 'Yao' much faster, but he can also better understand the meaning of 'Yao' creations in the process of casting.
Even when casting some materials, you can draw the pure spirituality of 'Yao' from them.
Aaron called it "greedy". If other "craftsmen" knew about it, they would be jealous and crazy.
After all, for those 'craftsmen', casting is a very hard job, let alone getting purely spiritual benefits from it.
'With each magical item forged, the Forger becomes stronger... until the end of the Third Prime.'
'What hinders me has never been the accumulation of spirituality and hidden dangers of madness...'
Aaron sighed as he put a few obsidian-like crystals into a mortar, ground them, and let little bits of powder fall onto his dry paws.
According to his spiritual intuition, this is the best way to melt the material!
Bah!
The dark powder fell on the dry palm, and immediately penetrated into the torn wound, producing filth like mud, gradually covering the entire palm.
At the same time, a large amount of white smoke was emitted. Encased in the mud, the skin, flesh and bones of the palm began to dissolve, leaving only some pure things.
"The next step... is to create a carrying dagger, and use ritual to drive the integration of spirituality and dagger..."
Aaron murmured as he took out the iron block, melted it directly with a pure white flame, and poured it into the mold.
Finally, he described the ritual, placing the dark red crystals separated from the withered palms and the prototype of the dagger at the two cores of the ritual, and recited invisible incantations.
On the blade of the dagger, dark red lines gradually climb up, like blood grooves, and like mysterious runes...
During this process, Aaron also felt that something was wrong.
A mysterious influence seemed to be emanating from the remnants of the palm, slowly taking hold of him.
"Is it a curse? I like it...but it's a pity that it's not at Si Sui level."
Aaron complained that in his spiritual vision, he could see traces of black rust wrapping around his body and even trying to pollute his spirituality!
'If it were another craftsman, it might really be possible...'
Aaron muttered, and a vague and hazy whisper seemed to appear in his ears.
"If we classify madness, first there will be auditory hallucinations, then visual hallucinations, and then personality changes, irritability or bloodthirsty. This can be divided into covert and overt. There is no doubt that the exposed one is more dangerous and can be unburdened. He destroys everything in public...Then comes the fourth stage, complete personality split, and then the fifth stage, complete madness...until the final destruction of everything and himself..."
"It looks like I've just lost my mind. It's the first stage...is this curse just that powerful?"
Aaron glanced at the ceremony and ignored the fused dagger. Instead, he closed his eyes and tried to divine the curse.
At the third primeval stage, his divination ability has increased again. It is no longer limited to intuitive divination such as pendulum and coin tossing. You can see more!
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Ancient altars, dilapidated palaces...
Time is mottled, like ancient treasures hidden in the long river of history...
A gorilla-like palm with thick body hair suddenly pressed on the altar.
Then, a wound emerged from the palm, and the foul-smelling blood of depravity flowed from it...
Drops of blood flowed on the ground, and they seemed to contain mysterious symbols, which together formed a secret message written in spiritual language...
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"This curse... seems to come from an ancient ruins... the blood of decay?!"
Aaron slowly recited the keywords he obtained through divination and recalled the scenes he had seen.
"Judging from the architectural style, it is from the dark and chaotic era after the Fabry Dynasty. It has a style of chaos and decadence..."
"I've been friends with Clark for so long, so it's not like I haven't learned anything. As for the specific year, I really can't verify it..."
"But... from that piece of 'Blood of Decline', I actually got the incomplete secret of 'Red'... If Tasha knew about it, she would definitely feel like she was at a loss."
Aaron has many inheritances in his hands, so he will definitely not covet a mere incomplete secret biography, but this does not prevent him from browsing and enriching his occult knowledge.
[Secret Ritual Blade Ceremony]
[The red color flows in my blood vessels, causing holes in my skin, forming wounds that will never heal...]
[Spirit and flesh flow out from the wound. When I am on the verge of death, I can see more...]
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"This is relatively advanced knowledge, involving life and death?"
Aaron stroked his chin and looked at the gradually completed magical item dagger: "Well... I feel that the effect of this ritual can become more perfect... and it seems that the curse that is wrapped around me can also be used..."
Just do it if you think of it!
Aaron is a very active person and immediately started chanting the honorable name and summoning the 'spirit of vanity'!
From the perspective of the spirit body, he could clearly see the iron-black traces wrapped around his body.
"Purify!"
Without hesitation, Aaron mobilized the 'power of the secret source' to expel these iron-black objects and turn them into pure pollution crystals.
"In normal times, this would be a very good warhead material, but now?"
Aaron stretched out his illusory hands, as if grasping the invisible curse, and pressed the secret instrument!
Woohoo~
On the dagger, the blood grooves and lines squirmed together, making a cry-like sound.
Two lines of bloody liquid, like tears, fell from the blade.
"'Weeping Blade'!"
Aaron returned to his body, holding the dagger, wrapping layers of fine hemp rope around its handle, and adding some decorations to the handguard according to his personal preference.
"Well, among the extraordinary monsters I have seen, it is the strongest one, although it can only be used in close combat..."
"It has two negative effects...one of which is the curse that I deliberately entangled."
After doing all this, Aaron took out "Roberts' Magic Bug Box" and let the spider-like insects crawl out one after another, crawling out from the gaps in the doors and windows, in the darkness, in the corners, on the treetops,
An investigation network was formed in the sewer.
"If that Tasha wants to plot against me, she will definitely track me... There is a high probability that she has tampered with the materials or boxes to track me."
"I hope I can come soon."
Aaron simply washed himself, fell on the bed, and fell into a deep sleep.
