Transcendent Dawn Chapter 167: Ritual

Unknown hotel, in the room.

The surrounding area has been tightly arranged to seal off anomalies and spiritual leaks.

The light of the spirit fire shines, dancing with the shadows, as if the tide rises and disappears from time to time.

The ordinary table is now covered with various spiritual materials.

Sulu looked solemn, staring at the face of the face-saver in front of him.

This kind of spirit body is not particularly powerful, but it is very cunning and hard to find, let alone kill.

This time, I was able to obtain two copies of the materials, completely relying on their own premium purchases, which also exposed a lot of things.

‘But... a real treasure map is enough to attract those big forces to do it, right? ’

The corners of Sulu's mouth are slightly raised, which is exactly the effect he hopes to achieve.

Wait until the next day, when the sun gradually rises.

In his hands, there is already something like a human skin mask.

"Magic Item-Mask of the Face Slayer!"

"Fortunately, I purchased two materials. Yesterday’s refining really failed once..."

Su Lu looked at the only finished product on his hands, hesitated for a moment, and put it on his face.

The mask of the Face Snatcher feels cool to the touch, not stuffy, but it seems to have turned into his own skin, with a very comfortable feeling.

Not only that.

Su Lu came to a floor-to-ceiling mirror and squeezed his facial features like plasticine.

"Sure enough... After adding the characteristics of Face Slayer, the newly modified mask has the characteristics of being able to disguise, but the effect is limited! The first point, of course, is that you can only change your face, and there is no way to change your height or body. , The second point is that there are limits to changes."

The performance of this mask is very strange. It seems that there is a limited amount of skin and flesh on the face, which can be added to the cheeks, nose, eyelids and other organs at will.

However, once the total amount is consumed, there is nothing that can be done. Some of them will be prominent, and some will be reduced.

"Even so, it can make me a second person, and my hiding ability skyrocketed. If combined with the [Rogue] ability, I will be an incredible assassin!"

Sulu was fairly satisfied. Suddenly, with a thought in his heart, he stretched his nose, and the skin color above his mouth changed, and it bloomed into a smooth silver.

In an instant, he seemed to be wearing the "Crow's Cover" from before.

"Yes, I will call you "Crow's Cover" in the future, but unfortunately it is the second generation."

The first-generation masks were made of ordinary materials and were damaged after resisting an attack. However, the second-generation Crow’s Mantle sacrificed defensive power, but its camouflage ability was increased to the limit.

For Sulu, this is a more useful ability.

"The game has been set, but I don't know how many greedy wolves can be attracted in the silent forest?"

Sulu finished cleaning up, opened the curtains, looked in the direction of the silent forest, and smiled without saying a word.

……

Federal West, Black Death Club, branch.

The dark green candle flame burned, so that the surrounding area was stained with a terrible blue light.

Many dark shadows are reflected on the wall, as if countless demons stretched out their arms and danced wildly.

A large number of black dead people wore black robes and held various ritual utensils. They bowed under an altar, and murmured different babbles.

The whole altar is constructed with obsidian as the main body, and it is full of complex and mysterious symbols, each of which seems to contain endless secrets, worthy of a lifetime of study.

"President!"

A priest respectfully saluted in front of the president of the Black Death Club: "The ceremony is ready, and the saint has completed the preliminary preparations."

"Very well, let's get started!"

The old man-like president nodded and put on a black mask.

There are many evil and enchanting patterns on the surface of this mask, and there is a moon wheel in the middle of the forehead.

He stroked the mask and stretched out his arms indifferently, and there would automatically be believers who put on a delicate and complicated sacrificial robes for him.

I don't know where the moonlight came from, suddenly illuminating the entire secret realm.

When a large number of black deathers saw this scene, the frenzy in their eyes became more intense, and they prayed loudly.

‘Since the last time I obtained the Arcane Spirit, the recovery process of Ms. My Lord Moon has been accelerating...’

The president of the Black Death Club was very satisfied when he saw this scene.

Step by step, he walked up the altar to the top.

In the middle of the altar, there was a crystal coffin. There was a beautiful girl who was wearing only a plain robe, her face was exquisite, and her skin could be broken. She looked like a doll, lying calmly in it, her eyes closed.

Of course she is Beatrice.

"A true **** carrier requires at least a legendary body and extraordinary power..."

The president of the Black Death Club looked at this scene.

Beatrix at this time, of course, did not meet that standard.

What she is going on is a master ritual for breaking through the fourth level.

"The moon is the ruler of death!"

"My lord has the authority to die!"

"If you want to be close to my lord...you must accept death and return from death...become... [the undead]!"

The old man chanted a mysterious mantra in an chanting tone: "In the name of the moon...resurrect!"

Beatrix before, was just a corpse created by accident~IndoMTL.com~ In essence, it is still a corpse-even with some consciousness, able to move, and even master extraordinary powers!

And her career path is to reverse life and death step by step.

When you reach the fourth level, at the master level, you must use rituals to resurrect this body completely, possessing the abilities of a living person, such as heartbeat and temperature.

Only in this way, can you truly be regarded as [undead]!

"Praise my lord!"

In the fanatical worship of many cultists, the sacrifices that have been prepared have been massacred.

A trace of blood, climbing along the lines, soon occupied the entire altar.

The girl in the crystal coffin seems to have absorbed the blood from the entire altar, and her body has become slightly translucent. You can see traces of blood flowing in the blood vessels, giving her skin a healthy rosy red.

Boom!

Boom!

The blood gathered everywhere, and finally, her heart beat vigorously.

Achieving this step means that Beatrice has truly changed from a dead body to a living person, completely reversing life and death.

Every body function, even the fertility that was originally lost, has completely returned.

At this time, she is undoubtedly a living person!

This is a state that even the holy water of the Church of the Goddess of Light cannot hurt, because her nature has completely changed.

‘Reverse life and death, this is my lord’s miracle! ’

The president of the Black Death Club watched Beatrice get up slowly, and couldn't help but bow his head slightly to show respect-this was not for her, but for her to become a container for the goddess.

"Prepare me a room!"

Beatrix said in an ethereal voice without a trace of impurities: "After three days, I will completely consolidate the state at this time, and curse the criminal who defiled my spirit!"

Even if it is a master-servant contract, once the gap is too large, it may still be overturned!