Bei Gaoyang glanced at the nightmare swamp filled with "demonic energy" and sighed slightly.

The swamp is not big, just like a rotten abscess on the ground, with a large number of black bubbles on the surface. Whenever the bubble bursts, it will emit a light black, sulfur-smelling magic power rich in the abyss aura.

This magic is harmful to normal creatures. Unless it is transformed into a lich, Begoyang cannot stay in such a place for too long.

What is more fatal than "demonic energy" is the ubiquitous mental pollution. There are faint rustling sounds in the air. If you listen carefully, you can hear someone talking in your ears, someone laughing and joking. If your mind is touched by such a sound, you will hear your enemies, lovers, or relatives... In short, the person you cannot let go of is calling, talking, cursing, and provoking.

Those with fragile minds will be captured by this "demon sound" and become irritable, sensitive, and irritable. Over time, the "demon energy" will take advantage of the situation and assimilate people into part of the nightmare swamp.

And this is just the beginning.

The nightmare swamp connects the abyss. The abyss is the cemetery after the fall of the ancient god. Under special conditions, the soul after the death of a person can be transformed into ghosts, ghosts, zombies, etc. The corpse after the fall of the gods will eventually turn into a huge reef.

The divine nature is immortal. Although the will of the ancient god disappears, the attachment and reluctance to life that erupts during his fall, as well as the curse and hatred of the enemy, will be preserved in the immortal divinity.

In the end, the [Endless Abyss] formed by reefs was formed in this way. For billions of years, a hazy [Abyss Consciousness] that integrates the fallen consciousness and divinity of the ancient gods was born in ignorance.

The abyss is the cancer of the gods!

Magic originates from the abyss, and the magician is a subconscious act of [Abyss Consciousness] to seep the gods into sand, so the gods and the Holy See have a reason to be vigilant and suppressed by magicians.

The formation of the abandoned wasteland was caused by the remnant power of the gods' war. The spatial structure here was relatively fragile. The residual consciousness after the fall of the ancient gods formed spiritual pollution and the space gaps in the abyss. The external manifestation was such nightmares that looked like abscess. It was precisely because of this characteristic that the glory of the gods did not shine here and became a famous place to hide dirt.

For millions of years, I don’t know how many ‘violent’ people merged with such nightmare swamps. In theory, this is also the ultimate destination of the magician.

It originates from the abyss and returns to the abyss is like a kind of reincarnation.

If there was no Book of Canaan, before his death, Bei Gaoyang would have been immersed in the swamp and used secret techniques to transform himself into a lich (biomagination is a resistance to this belonging), and before human nature and mind disappear, he would find a way to leave his own "treasure" and tempt future generations to "seek treasures" and gain an extremely slim probability of resurrection.

Now he doesn't need it anymore, he seems to have found a way out of this cycle of belonging and reincarnation.

After thinking about it for a while, he landed in front of a [Dead Lizard] whose flesh and blood had rotted, and tapped his pale skull with his fingers.

[Dead Lizard] The rotten four feet are walking on the ground on the swamp. The more they go in, the more serious the mental pollution is. The tinnitus and thundering sounds are mixed with crying and crying, but they are also blurred, as if they are unconsciously murmur.

"This ghost place..."

The great magician frowned and felt a little overwhelmed.

With his noble spiritual resistance and so it is hard to imagine that there are still people who can persist in such an environment.

"Little, Xiao Erlang, I went to school with that schoolbag, not afraid of the sun or the wind and rain..."

Bei Gaoyang's means of struggle came from the memory and knowledge of another crystal wall system, which is something that [Abyss Consciousness] cannot reach, and belongs to his soul alone.

I've been humming like this in my heart, and it's really a lot better.

In this way, I searched in the black fog on the swamp, and after half an hour, I finally found the "island" located in the swamp.

[Dead Lizard] Climbed to the shore, a bone stood up from the mud with a crack. Bei Gaoyang gave it a mage salute and said, "I came to see Master Valero."

The skeleton turned a deaf ear and, in line with its desire for creatures and flesh, attacked.

Bei Gaoyang frowned slightly and broke it apart, and more densely packed skeletons crawled out of the mud.

A [Shocking the Undead], the ripples of magic spread out like ripples, and the bones splashed all over the ground.

"Don't you hold on?"

He sighed in his heart and rode the [Dead Lizard] to a small wooden house in the middle of the island.

With a creaking sound, he pushed open the wooden door and saw a skeleton sitting cross-legged in a huge and cumbersome magic circle. The mage robe on his body had decayed, and a large number of precious magic materials were corroded into clusters by the demonic energy, and pieces of burnt black stains.

"It's still late!"

Out of respect for his predecessors, Bei Gaoyang saluted the skeleton, and after that, he looked at the house that had been constantly passing by [Space Maze Technique].

"It's a good place, and I can hold on for a long time."

Bei Gaoyang muttered to himself, and waved his hand to disperse the skeletons of his senior lich into powder.

It took two days to crack the [Space Maze Technique] and take it for yourself.

Unfortunately, the lich named Valero did not leave his "treasure", but only found some materials that had not been completely corroded.

Using these materials, a magic array was arranged, which would regularly teleport the skeletons on the island to the coordinates he specified.

The skeleton soldiers at level 1-3 should be able to end the first test.

I clapped my hands and finally visited the final belonging of a senior mage and left this place.

Just as he was about to leave, he accidentally discovered a figure staggering in the demonic energy.

Uh, there are still living people!?

"Hi, wake up, wake up!"

The man was unshaven and had an unknown aristocratic emblem on his night-sported dress, who was almost skinny and stared at the sky with his godless eyes, completely ignoring his savior.

"You are chasing power? The power of revenge!?"

Seeing this aristocratic emblem, Bei Gaoyang had already figured out his origin.

There are too many stupid people like this, thinking that they can gain the power of the abyss from the swamp.

"I can understand, there is no way out, right? The bone-eroding hatred makes you give up everything, even if your soul falls into the abyss of eternity?"

This man still didn't speak, as if he was indulged in life, as if he was already stupid.

"I think you can last for so long in a place with such a strong demonic energy. I guess your strength is good. Do you think this is OK? Sell your soul to me, and I will agree to your request?"

"Who are you?" said the man.

Common terms?

Uh, the accent is a bit weird...

"This doesn't matter!" Before signing the soul contract, Bei Gaoyang wouldn't tell him his identity, "Do you have any other choice?"

The man looked at the sky silently and said for a while: "Whatever the request?"

Bei Gaoyang nodded with a smile.

Anyway, for him, he is already an enemy of the whole world. Besides, he wrote the contract, and there are many places where he can do things, so he will not be bound by a request.

"Okay, I agree!"

A few minutes later, Bei Gaoyang signed a soul contract with him with a strange expression and gained his fourth NPC.

Well...a special NPC, a high-level paladin.

His name is Yalis Osterdiman.
Chapter completed!