Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 532: Book of Death

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The Forbidden Sea is also called the "Sea of ​​Death" by the fishermen around Long Island. It is located in Normanson and is part of Long Island.

For the middle-aged man's words, Ron always thought it was an extremely exaggerated description, but soon he knew that he was wrong.

Ron is like a flying seagull, flying close to the sea surface, and his body strokes over the ocean, leaving a shallow trace.

Ron continued to march towards the east. Suddenly, he felt a sudden twitch in his heart, and there was a suffocation full of depression.

Ron's heart throbbed, and his eyes widened in amazement.

"What is this?"

The scenery in front of me was suddenly terrible. The calm sea suddenly became raging and violent, and the sky became gloomy. After a while, it was completely dark, just like the day turned into night, lightning and thunder, like The thick bucket of lightning continued to slash down, and a huge wave more than ten feet high was set off on the sea.

Ron was at a loss. At this moment, a huge wave came, and Ron dodged to avoid the attack of the huge wave.

"This...this is..." Suddenly, Ron's eyes lit up. In the dark night sky, he found something shining with black light.

"Floating Island!"

The small island seems to be gently supported by an invisible force, floating quietly above the sky. The difference is that this small island continuously emits thick black fog, which wraps the entire island stand up.

This place was full of death. Ron hadn't approached yet, and he felt a palpitation.

"It really is the island of death! No wonder the fishermen refused to come!" Ron took a deep breath. In the darkness, his eyes flickered. For some reason, this surging force of death hit him. But there is a kind of intimacy.

"Let's go, take a look!" Ron thought to himself, and saw his figure slowly rise, slowly approaching the floating island.

The closer he gets to this strange island, the faster Ron's heart beats, and the feeling of death enveloping his head becomes stronger, as if he was holding a sword at his neck at any time.

Ron plunged headlong into the thick black fog.

Stepping on the ground, Ron's heart settled, the island was covered with thick black fog, and he couldn't see the road ahead.

Ron took out a Philosopher's Stone from the space bag. Through the faint light of the Philosopher's Stone, he could finally see some clearly. He slowly fumbled forward, and after a while, he saw a dark hole.

Ron didn't think much, and stepped in.

As soon as he entered the cave, Ron finally saw the sight of the cave through the faint light of the Philosopher’s Stone.

It is a huge illustration, like a knife and axe, the lines are smooth, even after thousands of years, there is no fading.

Those are the illustrations that Ron saw in the library, huge silhouettes like skull faces, which are worshipped by thousands of people. Those human beings seem to have just been freed from the stage of drinking blood, they only hold simple The weapon, and the powerful warcraft confrontation.

Ron already knows that that huge figure is the Lich King. He came to Omros and taught the humans there to undead magic, leading them to fight in all directions, and finally created a powerful natural disaster church.

The powerful natural disaster church has ruled Omros for thousands of years.

With the disappearance of the Lich King, the natural disaster church began to decline, and various races and forces began to resist, including the Holy See, which is dominated by humans.

Ron looked down one by one. Finally, his gaze fell on a corner under the wall. Ron saw something, it was a book, wrapped in a thick black cover.

Ron picked up the book and held it carefully. It was a basic introductory book about undead magic, called "Undead Magic-Basics". Unfortunately, there is only the second volume, the first volume does not know it. Where did it go, and even if it was the next scroll, it was already incomplete.

At this time, with the faint light of the magic stone, Ron seemed to have carved a name on it with a stone.

"Trisdalum Kahn!"

That’s right, Kahn, who is known as the ancestor of undead magic, has been here, maybe, he learned undead magic here.

"If you didn’t guess wrong, this is the fighting chapter of the second volume. As for the first volume, you must cultivate soul power..." Ron put down the book in his hand and said to himself. He looked around, and I didn't see the scroll, that is to say, the undead magic that Kahn learned was missing the most important part, the cultivation of soul power, which caused the undead magic on the continent of Noah to be vulnerable.

Ron flipped through the book in his hand. He knew most of the contents, and it was very basic in undead magic.

Ron looked at the entire entrance, only to find that there was nothing left except the illustration on the wall and the book.

"This is a trip in vain...Forget it, I'll leave!" After a lot of effort to find the floating island, Ron couldn't help being a little disappointed when he only found these things.

After meeting Lord Noah, he knew everything he should know. These illustrations are meaningless to him. He only knew how the useless undead magic in Noah Continent came from.

Ron tossed the book casually, thought for a while, and put it back. At this moment, his hand seemed to touch something, and a black breath of death instantly diffused.

"This...this is..." Ron's face changed drastically, and the thick black mist that was floating suddenly condensed, and they quickly wrapped around Ron. The power of death like black mist suddenly began to attack Luo. En soul.

Soul attack!

Ron's heart was shocked. At this moment, it was too late for him to react. He saw the black misty breath of death spread rapidly like a virus, invading his sea of ​​consciousness.

Soon, the defenses of Ron's soul fell.

"No! Not good!"

Ron was shocked, he immediately stopped his mind, sat down all of a sudden, and began to enter the state of cultivation, concentrating on dealing with the invading breath of death.

I saw that the death force was very powerful, constantly twisting like a spiritual snake, and began to erode Ron's soul.

Under Ron's firm will, his soul began to fight back, repelling this strange death breath attack time and time again.

At this moment, Ron’s soul is no longer in a state of being slaughtered. The soul of the sanctuary powerhouse is already extremely powerful, especially for Ron who is practising soul power. Normal soul attacks have already taken him. No effect.

Ron carefully guided the soul power to unwrap the invading breath of death. Not long after, the invading breath of death was gathered together to form a small black air mass.

It is compressed into a small space.

Fortunately, Ron's soul power has reached the sanctuary, otherwise, he may be controlled by these evil forces and become its puppet.

Ron dared to breathe a sigh of relief at this time, but he was very strange in his heart, how did these weird powers come from? How could this little floating island have such an evil power?

Just as Ron was puzzled, the condensed black air mass suddenly changed.

It turned into the appearance of a book, with a thick black cover, covered with mysterious patterns, and a heavy force permeated out and filled the entire space.

On the black cover, a few big characters appeared.

"Book of Death"

"The Book of Death!" Ron was shocked.

The book of death appeared in Ron’s mind. It was wrapped in a thick cover, and the contents could not be seen, as if it had some attraction. Ron suddenly couldn’t wait to turn the book. Take a look.

However, no matter how hard he tried, the "Book of Death" couldn't be opened. At this time, Ron's heart moved. He tried to touch the book with his soul, but he didn't expect it. It succeeded.

The "Book of Death" floating in the air slowly opened the first page.

"Death Coil!"

Ron's heart was shocked, and what came into view was a familiar undead magic-"Death Coil", this undead magic that heals undead creatures and can attack enemy souls, is recorded in this "Book of Death".

Is this a magic book for practice?

Ron endured the excitement in his heart, spied with his soul power, and opened another page...

"Death and withering!"

This magic Ron is no stranger. Grandpa Khomelin used this trick when he confronted La Nalie. It was this trick that defeated La Nalie and fled.

According to the legend, the Book of Death was written by a certain **** who cultivated the power of death. It records magic that is powerful enough to be against the sky. These magics are much stronger than the undead magic. It studies the soul more. Go deep.

Looking at the book of death, Ron looked at the book of death, as if fascinated, and quietly entered a state of cultivation. He eagerly studied the knowledge recorded in the "book of death".

The world outside of the floating island calmed down at some point. The wind was sunny as usual, and the sea was flowing slowly with sparkling waves. The fierce image just now seemed like an illusion. .

After ten days, Ron finally opened his eyes. These days, he has only learned the second page of the "Book of Death", which is the magic of "Death and Decay", and integrated it. As for On the third page of the book of death, he couldn't turn it over.

"This book is a good thing!" Ron exclaimed.

What he didn't know was that this "Book of Death" was not a book, but a ray of thought, just like when Khomelin taught him undead magic. In addition to explaining it, it was more thoughtful. Directly instill.

Of course, this thought comes from...

……

Ron stood up, patted the dust on his body, and slowly walked out of the cave entrance. At this time, he was stunned to find that the black mist entangled around the floating island disappeared sometime, and the sun shone on him. It was warm, and there was a sunny scene around it.

"It's strange, is it all caused by the Book of Death?" Ron said to himself, but Ron couldn't think about that much anymore. He was going back to Moran Kingdom and Tell my father all this, lest he worry about it.

Ron's body slowly rose, he turned his head sharply, his body turned into a cloud of smoke, and flew to the west quickly.

The floating island is floating quietly above the sea level. At this moment, the floating island finally reveals its full picture.

It is not so much a small island as it is a huge rock, with nothing but a small hole.

The warm sun shining quietly on this small island, underneath, is the slowly flowing sea water.

Suddenly, there was a tremor on the floating island, and the vibration became stronger and stronger. Numerous boulders began to "por...por..." one by one fell down, falling onto the sea, splashing waves.

After losing the power of the "Book of Death", the floating island began to disintegrate. At the same time, the huge floating island slowly sank. The huge floating island fell to the surface of the sea, causing waves more than ten feet high. .

In the end, all the floating islands sank until they disappeared from the sea. With the secrets it records, disappear into the long river of history...

From this day on, the Forbidden Sea has become a legend. Years later, after a fisherman inadvertently broke in, this area became no longer dangerous and mysterious, and fishermen began to come here to fish.

Of course, this is something later.

(Bookmates, Tianyu has no status in the code word last night, and I am not satisfied with what I wrote. I didn’t send it out until today, sorry again.)

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