After leaving the village ruins, Mycenir did not waste any time and immediately returned to the 'Invisible Hand' organization.
But not long after his return, he deliberately murdered the guards of the secret vault, stole the inherited secret treasures and a large number of classics within the organization, brazenly betrayed the "Invisible Hand" and became a wandering wizard.
That 'enlightenment' seemed to have made Mycenier figure out a lot of things, and he also awakened some unspeakable dark potential.
His behavior suddenly became dark, cruel and unscrupulous.
As long as any method can improve the strength, Mycenir will no longer refuse.
He took advantage of the fact that the mainland was in war and various organizations were fighting, and he began to rob, steal, attack and kill and sacrifice blood...
Soldiers, knights, wizard apprentices, and even real wizards have all become targets of Mycenir's constant sneak attacks.
The strong or weak bodies and souls obtained from this have also become valuable materials for him to practice witchcraft.
In Myceniel's eyes, there are no longer like beings, only those worth killing and those not worth killing.
Whether it's flesh and blood or spiritual objects, he won't refuse them all.
As long as it was a method that could improve his own strength, Mycenir would accept them all without any scruples.
He even began to massacre mortals in large numbers as fuel for the evil sacrifices.
Moreover, Myceniel did not simply kill, but carried out all kinds of extremely cruel killings in order to gain a lot of negative emotions.
Thousands of small and medium-sized villages on the fringes of various countries far away from cities and towns, as well as barbarian tribes that have lived in plateaus, mountain streams, and wilderness for generations, have all become his targets and become his 'food' for cultivation.
During this period, Mycenir also discovered that he had unparalleled terrifying talents in blood sacrifice and soul sacrifice.
If ordinary wizards perform such evil sacrifices, the power they can absorb and improve during the sacrifice process will often be lost in the end, and the subsequent negative effects will be extremely huge, even affecting their own soul and future status.
promotion.
But Mycenae was different.
Whether it is the physical power obtained in the blood sacrifice or the spiritual power obtained in the soul sacrifice, his 'yield rate' is dozens or hundreds of times that of a normal wizard. There is almost no waste, and he gets as much as he kills.
It was as if Mycenae was born to be a genius in the way of evil sacrifice, so he should take this extremely dark path.
Maybe it's fate.
Mycenir, who was practicing while trying his best to escape the pursuit of his original organization, unexpectedly discovered the Morning Star witchcraft secret book left by ancient wizards many years ago deep in the mountains - "Hydra Rite".
According to the records of this ancient secret book, after it is completely cultivated, the true body will transform into a nine-headed poisonous dragon Hydra with nine lives. Every time a life is consumed, it can be restored to its original state.
Myceniel was overjoyed and discovered that the practice method of this secret book was very suitable for his style.
That is the sacrifice of blood and soul, a never-ending sacrifice.
Each step of practicing the secret code requires the consumption of ten 'elements'.
There are five physical elements: skin, muscles, bones, blood, and brain.
There are also five incorporeal elements: anger, sadness, pain, despair, and fear.
"This style of blood-squeaking and hula looks very similar to the Bon practice on the ancient southwest plateau of Xia Kingdom."
Mu Cang, who was standing behind Mycenir, looked at the records in the secret book, shook his head with disdain and said, "It's a dirty method of inferiority."
Then, he realized another problem.
"Hydra Hydra... I have such a strong sense of déjà vu. This is obviously the evil dragon in the ancient myth of Europa. It actually exists in this fantasy world. It is the same setting and has hardly changed."
Mu Cang, who had an illusory form, pondered slightly: "Fantasy Realm...Fantasy Realm, are these familiar 'things' in the Fantasy Realm... all related to human beings' thoughts?
But...why is this? Why does it have anything to do with Blue Star humans? Blue Star is neither the center of the universe, nor humans the protagonists of the universe, so what is the reason for all this?"
Chaos calculations run in time, but cannot 'catch' any answers.
But this is also an answer.
"Can't catch any clues."
Mu Cang narrowed his eyes slightly, "This means that there must be a very deep secret in it, and it cannot be easily explained by coincidence."
Yi Jing World continues to perform.
After obtaining the Hydra Codex, Mycenae's evil sacrifices became more cruel, but also more organized.
His various bloody actions no longer contain any personal emotions, but have evolved to become more rigorous and complex.
Therefore, under the cover of the chaotic war situation in various countries, the brutal massacres brought about by Mycenae quietly enveloped the entire continent like a dark night.
It was not until decades later that the war situation on the mainland finally stabilized, and the countries that had suffered heavy losses decided to start peace talks.
At this time, many sorcerer organizations hidden behind various countries and whose vitality had been greatly weakened, only belatedly realized that someone, or sorcerers, had been continuing to carry out large-scale blood sacrifice activities at the edges of the continent and in every corner.
But wait until they discuss and organize the manpower, and work hard to break through the numerous "prophetic firewalls" deliberately set up by Myceniel, and truly determine his location and find his whereabouts.
Everything is already too late.
boom!
The heavy wooden palace door was blown away from a distance.
Mycenir walked slowly into the huge hall with a dull expression.
The scale of this abandoned palace is not small, but the actual usable area inside is not that large.
Because the center of the palace has been occupied by a dirty sewage pool covering an area of tens of thousands square meters.
This pool of dirty-looking black water is always in a state of agitation and boiling.
But this is not caused by the high temperature, but by the abnormal phenomenon caused by countless small fish swimming continuously in the pond.
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You can see streaks of scarlet blood falling into the pool from above at all times, causing the strange little fish in the pool to jump with great excitement.
It turns out that nearly three thousand extremely narrow gray rusty iron cages are hanging on the thick palace beams above the huge pool.
In each of these cages is a man whose hair has been shaved off.
These people are men and women, old and young.
At this time, they were all naked and looked depressed and painful.
These iron cages seem to be specially designed to torture people.
It looks short and narrow, and the inside and outside of the cage are covered with sharp and hard burrs.
These steel burrs make it impossible for the people in the cage to squat down or lie down.
In the end, I could only hold it in with my head lowered in an extremely awkward and uncomfortable posture.
But even so, the bodies of these people were pricked and scarred by iron thorns, and they were constantly panting and moaning out of breath.
After their bodies were stabbed and cut by iron thorns, streams of blood continued to drip down below.
As soon as these blood drops emitted a strong bloody smell and entered the pool, thousands of black and red vicious fish in the pool swam with great excitement, raising their heads and opening their mouths, baring their fine fangs and biting non-stop.
As if expecting more blood to fall to satisfy their bloodthirsty desire.
When these poor people saw Mycenir walking into the dark hall, they immediately started crying and begging for mercy in the cage.
"Spare my life! Please spare me!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuah, it hurts so much! I can't bear it!"
"Master Wizard, please spare my life!"
Myceniel turned a deaf ear to these sad and tragic cries for mercy.
He just raised his hand to release his mind power, controlling thousands of iron cages to press downwards at an extremely slow speed.
When the prisoners in the iron cage discovered this, they immediately screamed in fear.
Due to excessive fear, many people even twitched and fainted.
During this period, while Mycenir was controlling the iron cages with his mind, he quickly recited the mouth-wrenching curse with a solemn expression.
As the mantra was chanted, tens of thousands of densely packed groups of strange patterns appeared and shimmered on the inner walls of the hall, the pool, and the ceiling, which originally seemed ordinary.
These pictures are all made up of dozens of strange images of various strange-looking monsters, knife-wielding murderers, headless executioners, laughing faces, deformed giants, etc., which are layered and nested.
Surrounding these patterns, there are countless curves, polylines, breakpoints, and irregular shapes from the inside to the outside.
These patterns and line segments seemed to come alive as soon as they appeared. They raised from a pure plane to a three-dimensional one. They began to absorb the desperate and painful emotions of the thousands of people in the iron cage group, and then transformed them into a new reality.
Waves of evil power were transmitted to Mycenir through the air.
After receiving this evil force and feeling the power beginning to expand and transform within his body, a wanton smile slowly appeared on Mycenir's face.
One minute later.
Thousands of iron cages were slowly submerged into the pool.
In an instant, tens of thousands of strange fish the size of fingers rushed to bite the naked buttocks, legs, back ridges, soles of the people in the iron cage, and even... more vulnerable places.
"Ahhhhh..."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
"No...no..."
One after another hysterical screams resounded throughout the entire hall.
At the same time, the strange evil power transformed by witchcraft rituals also increased dozens of times.
Only half a minute later, the pool became a mess, like a blood pool purgatory.
Mycenir was also under the impact of the crazy influx of evil forces from the outside world, pushing the threshold of the third-level wizard.
"ah--"
His eyes widened, and he looked up to the sky and roared.
Then, the body expanded rapidly.
In a short time, it turned into a large ball of black flesh covered with tentacles of varying lengths and lengths, with a volume comparable to the size of a basketball court.
Gulu gulu——
The meat ball beats like a heart, as if it is pregnant with something.
Mu Cang, who was standing aside, put his hands behind his hands and looked at the black mass of flesh in front of him that completely crushed the hall. He speculated: "Just being promoted to the third level of wizard, three dragon heads should grow. Well, it is close to the peak of mortal beings."
Already."
When Mycenir first obtained the "Rite of Hydra", he analyzed the entire secret book in one second.
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Combined with the relatively incomplete and crude secret codes in the secret library of the 'Invisible Hand', Mu Cang could easily deduce the framework of the entire wizard system.
To put it simply, if you want to become a wizard, you must first choose a phenomenon in this world.
Or ferocious birds and beasts, or Behemoth Titans, or thunder storms, or military battle formations, or evil spirits and ghosts, or snowy mountains and deserts, or demons in the gods' mansions...
Choose any one, use it as the base, melt the soul into it, and then absorb the ether (spiritual energy) of the corresponding attribute from the outside world, and it can be condensed into a curse core. (For details on the ether attribute cognitive settings, see Chapter 75)
The curse core is the foundation of the wizard system.
Whether it is ingesting ether and condensing it into magic power, using magic power as ammunition to release witchcraft, or using magic power as a paintbrush to outline rituals, the participation of the curse core is required.
Once the curse core is formed, it will automatically operate in the wizard's body, releasing waves of corresponding attribute magic power that is closely related to the core-building event to wreak havoc throughout the body, from the body to the soul.
It is indeed a violent and passionate raging, rather than a gentle and soothing spread.
Therefore, a person who is not born with the ability to adapt and endure the raging magic will die the moment the curse core is condensed.
This adaptability to violent magic is also one of the thresholds for becoming a wizard, or it can be called part of the wizard's qualifications.
If there is, there will be, if there is not, there will be no.
If you force yourself, you will suffer to death.
For example, if the 'lava' curse core is formed, an unqualified person will be burned alive by the continuously emerging magma from the inside out, turning into a pile of stone that smells of heat and sulfur.
If it is condensed into an 'evil ghost' curse core, the unqualified person will be possessed by hundreds of ghosts, and his or her heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys will be eaten away, and even the soul will be used as placental nourishment by ferocious ghosts, giving birth to a bunch of ghosts and ghosts, and then they will be exterminated.
After the severe torture, he turned into a pool of pus and blood and died.
However, those with qualified wizard qualifications will have their bodies and souls constantly tempered by the raging magic power of the curse core day after day and year after year, and then transform into higher-level and more powerful life forms.
But this kind of "power" is essentially a very deep level of alienation.
For example, Mycenir, who gave up his original path and changed his mind to the "Rite of Hydra", would be unable to turn back under the influence of the curse core and become more and more inclined to become the nine-headed poisonous dragon Hydra.
Continuous and constant dehumanization.
Becoming cruel and cold-blooded, maliciously ravaging people and animals.
It becomes addicted to poison, likes to live in dark and humid swamps, and hates hot deserts and dry and cold ice fields.
However, Mycenae's vitality will be like the real Hydra in myths and legends, and it will be able to recover after being decapitated.
Even after he truly reaches the Morning Star level, even if he is surrounded by the same level, as long as he is not killed nine times in a short period of time, he can make a comeback.
Moreover, any drop of blood in Myceniel's body at that time would be a strange poison in the world.
Just one drop.
It can pollute hundreds of acres of fertile and fertile farmland into a mucky soil full of poison and miasma.
After Mu Cang finished sorting out the wizard system, he also streamlined and optimized "Hydra Rite" at his fingertips, creating a new and more powerful secret book.
"Perhaps, I can create a clone to practice this technique."
He pondered with interest, "It's just that...should I choose Jiu Ying, Gui Che, Xiang Liu, or Kai Ming Beast?"
