The secret realm still remained the same as it was before. The air was misty and hazy, as if it was in a gray mirror world and nothing had changed at all.
Maureen pulled her clothes slightly, looked forward, and then walked over.
Because he used the Dirty Star Slate to test last time, Morin knew that some of the places had witchcraft traps, so he could avoid them well without encountering any other troubles.
Soon, he walked a long way and appeared outside the manor.
With a creak, Maureen pushed the door open.
"You can't stop me this time."
He looked at the grounds of the manor and smiled.
Morin took out a tube of boiling gray-white medicine from his wide sleeves and gently unscrewed the cork.
The grayish-white liquid rushed out all of a sudden, but when it rushed out, it turned into wisps of white smoke, floating around, as if being pulled by an invisible force, and suddenly fell to the ground.
"Gurgle, gurgle."
A gurgling sound was heard, and the entire ground began to boil like boiling water. Faintly, a series of screams were heard.
Slowly, the ground became calm, and the color of the ground in the manor also changed. It changed from the normal color before to a grayish white color, which was somewhat abnormal and weird, and looked like a grayish white desert.
A pile of dry and unkempt vines were tangled together, with their branches and leaves dry and curled up, as if they had been rapidly dehydrated and dried to death.
These vines are exactly the devil vines that were on the ground before.
Morin nodded with satisfaction. He turned his head and looked at the ordinary and old villa, then took out some other things again.
A bottle of white sand-like powder, a piece of wood emitting black smoke, and a piece of snake skin covered with black stripes.
"Okay, everything is almost ready, let's get started now."
Maureen murmured, calmed down, made a spellcasting gesture, chanted the witchcraft spell softly, and began to release the relevant witchcraft.
As the sound of the witchcraft spell rang out, the piece of wood that was emitting black gas slowly floated in the air, and then exploded with a bang, turning into a ball of black smoke, covering the white sand-like powder and the snake skin.
Low incantations continued to sound, and the black smoke was constantly changing, expanding and contracting, and faint roars could be heard, as if there was something inside.
call!
The black smoke gradually faded, and a huge shadow appeared. It had a human body, a ferocious look, an ugly face, and its hair stood up like steel needles. On its head, it had two huge horns.
The monster's phantom was holding a steel fork in its hand, which was sharp and looked very scary.
Its lower body is not a human body, but a long snake body, with a faint black smoke lingering on its body.
This is an absolute monster.
"￥%#2&$%#!" This huge phantom monster was full of disbelief when it just appeared. Then it let out a hoarse roar, looking at Morin next to it, and a fierce light gradually appeared in its eyes.
"@#￥%more acres of land&!"
Mo Lin's face darkened and he let out a low growl.
The phantom monster let out a loud scream and its body kept shaking, as if it was suffering from some great pain.
It looked at Morin with fear in its eyes.
"@@%4&!" Morin pointed at the villa in the middle of the manor and shouted without any courtesy.
The phantom monster did not dare to delay and turned into a cloud of smoke and rushed towards the villa.
With a flash of its body, it actually went straight into the villa.
A strange light was emitted from the surface of the villa, flashing continuously. This was the defensive magic on the villa, but not long after, the light representing the defensive magic gradually dimmed.
"Fortunately, I used witchcraft materials to summon a void servant, otherwise, it would be very difficult to remove these defensive witchcrafts."
When Morin saw this scene, he couldn't help but laugh.
What was just used on the void servant was a strange spellcasting language that Morin had learned, which had miraculous effects in certain areas.
At this point, everything that needs to be dealt with has been almost done. Next, we can take a look at what is in the villa.
Thinking this, Morin walked forward and slowly pushed open the door of the villa.
The air in the villa was thick and dusty, and there was a strong smell, as if it had been there for thousands of years.
Morin waved his hand, and a glowing ball of light appeared in the sky ahead, illuminating the surroundings.
Suddenly, Mo Lin was startled.
"Inheritor, you are here."
A shadow appeared in front of him, his body was transparent and glowing, it was the spiritual imprint that appeared when he came last time.
The face of the phantom was a little blurry, but it was clear that a smile appeared on his face. He said, "I'm glad you're here. Since you are the inheritor, then I will tell you something...ah!"
Before it could finish its words, it suddenly let out a loud cry.
Morin directly took out a tube of green potion, unscrewed the cork, and then sprinkled the potion forward.
"Ah, ah, you, you you!"
The phantom's body kept twisting and blurring, and a look of pain appeared on his face.
"I'm sorry, you are the master here. I don't know your intentions. I don't know if you have other plans or any other backup plans. So, for safety reasons, I decided to kill you first." Mo Lin said lightly.
"If you have ill intentions towards me, then you really deserve to die. If you have no ill intentions towards me, then you are just a spiritual imprint, and it doesn't matter if you disperse it."
"After all, the real you is already dead."
Maureen spoke softly, her tone calm.
"Hehe...hehe...you look like a wizard...a wizard...maybe...teacher...teacher wants me to become like you...like you..."
The shadow became increasingly blurred, but a smile appeared on his face. He looked a little strange and sighed, and said, "Teacher... I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I'm always sorry."
"Teacher..."
As the last sound rang out, the phantom turned into countless points of light with a bang and disappeared in an instant.
Morin looked at the place where the shadow disappeared, narrowed his eyes slightly, then turned around and walked somewhere else.
He began to look around.
This villa is obviously a place for leisure, but it is well decorated inside. It has planting area, experimental area, material area, greenhouse area, cultivation area, etc. It can be said to have all the necessary facilities.
But too much time has passed. Although witchcraft has been set up inside, the various materials and resources have gradually lost their effectiveness.
"Really…"
Mo Lin looked at the dried-up pot of plants in front of him with an unpleasant expression. The plant was very small and looked very ordinary, but it was a very precious medicinal material. Unexpectedly, it had already withered.
"The only things left are the other rooms in this villa. Let's see what's inside."
Morin thought so and slowly walked out of the plant area.
A ball of light floated in front, illuminating the bright area ahead. Morin slowly walked towards the second floor of the villa.
There are only a few rooms on the second floor, but you can see that there is a lot of space inside.
Morin paused for a moment, then turned around and walked into the largest room.
When he just walked into the room, suddenly, the circular seal on the palm of his hand emitted a bright light like moonlight, illuminating the surroundings.
All around the room, silver lines emerged, glowing faintly, revealing a mysterious aura, flickering brightly and dimly, making everything around look unusually mysterious.
In an instant, Morin seemed to have crossed a dimension and came to another strange world.
"This is..."
Morin was shocked. He looked around and stretched out his hand. The silver lines were like swaying water waves. They just appeared but could not be touched.
Morin's mind slowly calmed down. He looked around with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
There were rows of bookshelves in the room, and in the front was a black table with some scattered things on it.
Morin looked at a crystal ball in front of him, thought for a moment, stretched out his hand, and slowly placed it on the crystal ball.
A light cold feeling came over me, and then the crystal ball emitted a faint black light, illuminating the surroundings.
Morin only felt an incomparable sense of comfort, as if they were in perfect harmony. He released his hand from the crystal ball, looked at it, and a thoughtful look emerged on his face.
"It looks like a detection device..."
With this thought in mind, Morin turned his head and looked at the other things on the table.
What attracted his attention most were two books. One looked like a diary or something, and the other was a book with a bronze cover with silver lines on it, which looked extremely strange.
Maureen opened the diary first.
"Teacher, I'm sorry. You've put so much effort into me, but I still can't inherit your things. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, teacher."
"You often say that you are a lucky person and refuse to tell me about your past experiences. However, you accepted me as your only disciple and raised resources for me so that I could successfully construct the Minai Totem and adapt to the bloodline of the Son of Purgatory."
"On the Parsis subcontinent, many wizard organizations were destroyed by you. Level 3 wizards died, and the Level 4 human-faced spider demons in the underground world died. On the Endless Sea, the Level 4 creature Deep Sea Killer Whale also died. Many high-energy creatures died."
"But teacher, I'm sorry, my ability is limited. I have no way to fully understand the Minai Totem, and my physique is not suitable for your path."
"You opened the dimensional door and forcibly captured the Son of Purgatory from the Purgatory World. What a great gift it is. However, I cannot absorb its bloodline. Even the subspecies of the Son of Purgatory, Pankora, cannot be absorbed by Black Mando."
"You are so powerful, but I cannot follow your path, teacher. I am sorry."
"Even if, even if I can kill the official wizard, what's the point? It's meaningless. I can't inherit your path. Everything is meaningless."
"Sorry, teacher."
Morin flipped through the pages slowly. Most of the first few pages recorded the young man's anxieties and fears of loss, until the last page, where the handwriting was sloppy and frantic, showing the wizard apprentice's painful mood, while also revealing relevant information.
"It looks quite interesting."
Maureen put down the diary, smiled, and said these words softly.
Obviously, this wizard's apprentice was a kind-hearted and sentimental man. In the end, he did not inherit anything from his teacher, so he died and left everything behind.
Morin looked at the bronze-covered book next to him, and suddenly felt a sense of anticipation in his heart.
"That wizard apprentice praised his mentor so highly. Even if there is a bit of exaggeration, it can't be too far off." Morin was looking forward to it, but at the same time, he was also a little nervous. After all, this could be an extraordinary opportunity.
"Let's see what his mentor left behind."
Morin exhaled deeply and reached for the bronze-covered book.
Before he got close, Morin suddenly felt a burning pain in his palm. The circular seal in his palm suddenly glowed, and the bronze book suddenly floated into the air and slowly opened.
A desolate and vast voice sounded.
"What is a wizard?"
"Use the power of blood to become a warlock? Imprint runes to become a rune mage? Communicate with other dimensions and summon creatures from other worlds to assist in combat? Meditate on alien energy and let yourself be eroded by it, thus becoming a monster? Or practice witchcraft and slowly move towards supremacy?"
"No, no, none of them. These are just the paths of wizards, branches of wizards, and helpless choices after failing in the path of wizards."
"Knowledge and power, this is what a wizard is!"
"Learning endless knowledge, traveling through endless worlds, crossing endless dimensions, absorbing knowledge, this is one thing, using the power of blood, curses, alien energy, sound waves, illusions, runes, etc., absorbing the source of various powers and making them your own power, this is the fundamental thing."
"Knowledge is the means to pursue power, because only power is eternal!"
"Thanks to our ancestors, their countless efforts have finally left behind the most orthodox path of ancient wizards!"
When the voice reached this point, it suddenly became louder and louder, saying, "We ancient wizards seek power, but we will not be imprisoned by any kind of power!"
"Because we have the Mina Totem!"
"We use ourselves as guides to carve rune secret lines, and then use the blood essence of bloodline creatures to ignite the rune secret lines to construct the Mynai Totem. With this as the foundation, we constantly absorb, learn, and devour various forces and energies, so that we can continue to become stronger, but we will not be imprisoned by any kind of power!"
"This is the most orthodox way."
"The Path of the Ancient Wizards!"
Maureen was shocked.
Taking the Minay Totem constructed by himself as the foundation, he uses powerful blood, curses, sound waves, souls, illusions, runes, combined witchcraft, strange witchcraft formations, witchcraft torrents and other means to swallow up all available power and blood, so as to become powerful, utilize everything, and conquer everything!
This is...
The most orthodox path of ancient wizards!