Chapter 122 The catastrophe that comes to the world
A piece of news came that shocked the whole world.
On the night of the witching day, Medusa the Great went to the small town of Birchkoro alone and fought with the half-resurrected Cthulhu Evil God. Three hours later, Medusa the Great died fighting in the Birchkoro Mountains.
"Even the ancient existences from the Dark Ages..."
"The evil god is about to fully revive..."
The whole world is in panic.
Although Emperor Medusa has different ideas and is regarded by wizards from countless colleges and sects as the most terrifying evil monarch in the Wizarding Age, he is ultimately the only hope for this world.
The royal capital of Babylon.
In the dark yellow dusk sky, there are more than ten alchemy airships floating, pulling up a series of animal skin blessings, all of which are prayers and blessings for the festival of "Sky Witch Night".
In the main hall of the Babylonian palace, there were the great witches and ministers on both sides. Emperor Ermin was sitting at a high place. He was instantly stunned, as if he had lost his soul. "There is no hope anymore."
"I wish to live and die together with the Kingdom of Babylon. The glory of the Kingdom of Babylon will be indelible." The witch ministers all knelt down.
"Still defeated."
Ermin closed her eyes and sat motionless on a high place.
After the death of Medusa, no one in this world can stop the resurrection of Cthulhu.
Tap tap tap.
The sound of steady footsteps came slowly.
Armin slowly opened his eyes, "This breath... Charlotte?"
"It's the witch from the Rose Kingdom!"
The surrounding witch ministers stood in front of them and looked at the figure walking into the door with vigilant faces, "It turned out to be silent..."
"Back off." Almin said softly.
"Elmin, long time no see." Charlotte walked into the royal palace in small steps.
She looked at this best friend from her childhood with some complexity. Back then, that silly, warm-blooded and upright girl had grown to such a terrifying height. She found a good teacher.
However, Charlotte is not far behind after all these. After integrating into the second gene, she has regained her youth and has just broken through the seven-level epic.
"I heard that you are now in charge of managing the prison island. Your master Medusa is dead, so there is no use coming to my side... By the way, you are still running around trying to resurrect Lucy all these years?" Aier
Min sighed, sat on the throne and raised his head, as if remembering the three of them in their youth, "You should know that the dead cannot be resurrected. This is the truth of the world. Lucy is gone from the two of us after all.
...But before the world is destroyed, it is good for the two of us to get back together again."
"Hehehe... What is truth? The so-called truth is just a rule for wizards to limit themselves. Breaking the truth is a wizard. This is why you are not as good as the Alchemy Emperor and the Death Emperor. They have broken their respective fields.
The world's perception." Charlotte suddenly laughed and said in a complicated voice: "I forgot to tell you, Lucy was resurrected three months ago."
Almin's expression changed, and he suddenly stood up from the throne, "What!? Medusa's resurrection of the dead, this taboo witchcraft that breaks the rules, has already been completed?"
Back then, the trio of three students from the academy, Lucy, Charlotte and Armin, had a deep friendship.
But the subsequent death of Lucy was not only a thorn in Charlotte's side, but also a thorn in Armin's heart. It was the fundamental reason why Charlotte defected and the two of them parted ways.
"Where's Lucy! Where is Lucy?"
Ermin became anxious, and no longer had the majesty of a great emperor.
Just like her teacher, the Great Alchemist, she was unwilling to desecrate the dead and let the seven little witches sleep underground. However, when the dead truly began to resurrect and appeared in front of her eyes, she inevitably showed excitement.
"It's not just Lucy, there are other people who have been resurrected...such as the mothers of these brothers." Along with the sound of the black ink sword held by Charlotte, a pair of brothers slowly walked out
.
The elder brother is short, but the younger brother is a tall humanoid mechanical creature.
Armin frowned, "I have met these two people. They are the 'Edward Brothers', the champions of a certain wizard college exchange competition... Is that so? Just like Charlotte, in order to resurrect the dead, you two
The genius has already taken refuge in Medusa."
Ermin keenly noticed that the body of his brother "Alphonse", an alchemical creation, was completely empty. He was obviously dead, but he could still walk like a living person.
"What is the principle of this?" Armin said in disbelief, "A dead soul without a body?"
"Honorable Emperor Almin, this is also breaking the truth. This is alchemy, the charm of alchemy, the alchemy of the soul!" Charlotte opened a rectangular black sword and explained the principle, "He
The shell body is constructed with a space magic box! A gentle inner spiritual space is formed in the body, suitable for the soul to survive, similar to the human "brain" environment, which can store the human soul and walk out the path of spiritual cultivation for the dead."
"Cultivation of the dead?"
Ermin's mind went blank as he was struck by one thing after another.
Unexpectedly, Medusa has researched the field of death to such a high level in these years?
Not only the living can practice the realm of wizards, but also the dead and dead?
However, she was so smart that as soon as she thought about it, she figured out the reason behind it.
After all, the practice of wizards relies on the spirit. The dead still have souls, so they can naturally cultivate the spirit.
But it didn't work before. Even if the soul of the deceased revives, because there is no protection from the body, the mental power generated by "meditation" cannot even match the speed of the soul dissipating.
But if the space of the magic box can give the soul a suitable and gentle space to live in, it will naturally be able to cultivate.
Pandora's Box continued with a smile: "And the wizard who can study this type of soul cultivation is naturally not us. He is an extremely terrifying genius throughout the ages! He is not even a living person, because how can a living person have the dead?
Experience and study the path of undead cultivation?"
"Not a living person?"
Ermin suddenly thought of something incredible. If her guess came true, it would be a huge conspiracy that spanned the entire Babylonian era and spanned more than 800 years.
"You already guessed it."
A wandering soul slowly floated from the magic box, revealing a pale and transparent face.
"This appearance..." Emperor Ermin suddenly turned his head and looked at the ancient mural of "Three Witches" in the palace next to him. There were three women wearing animal skins and wreaths of flowers on their heads. One of them had a completely similar face.
"As expected, it is the three legendary witches of ancient Babylon, Cirsi!"
Ermin stood up suddenly, and even for a moment, he instinctively did not dare to sit on the throne of Babylon.
Because Circe is the oldest being who founded the Babylonian wizard dynasty and the first king of Babylon.
Even the entire wizarding civilization, the path of wizard cultivation from level one to level six, was opened up by her and two other legendary witches.
Armin took a deep breath, knowing how terrible this was, "The invasion of the wizarding world by the old gods actually led to a shocking conspiracy from the ancient era. An ancient existence has actually recovered from the old days and has been hiding in the dark.
Conspiracy everywhere..."
Just when you think you will see a clear sky after peeling away the clouds and mist, there may be deeper clouds and mist behind the clouds.
The evil witch Circe is one of the most intelligent people throughout history.
Back then, Circe had already planned to live out a second life and developed the prototype of the forbidden witchcraft "Resurrection of the Dead". Before her death, she perfected it for her disciple Medusa.
And, it has been done over the years.
You must know that when Medusa was defeated by the Alchemist Emperor, he had already completed most of it and summoned the afterimage of Gilgamesh. The four hundred years of being suppressed naturally pushed this witchcraft to maturity!
"So, the other two great witches from the ancient times, and even the older Gilgamesh..." Elmin's voice trembled slightly.
"It is impossible to resurrect. Over the long years, their souls have disappeared into history. Even if they are summoned back, they will only be the remnants of Gilgamesh's soul without consciousness."
Circe smiled sweetly, stood in the palace, looked at the frightened witch ministers around her, and said calmly: "The reason why I can fully recover is that before I died, I not only laid the groundwork for my disciples, but my corpse was sleeping in a
This special quality coffin preserves my soul from dissipating seriously."
"These ancient heroes have disappeared over the long years, but my teacher, the Great Alchemist, died not long ago!"
Ermin was extremely excited and couldn't help but step forward, "Please revive my teacher from death. As long as my teacher is resurrected, we may not have no hope in the face of Cthulhu!"
