Chapter 430 Prediction of Filth
In the raging desert, Moye City in the Kingdom of Waibien.
The season at this time is the tender growth season. Generally speaking, even in the desert, this season is also the time for ordinary farmers to go to the oasis to plant desert crops. In addition, it is now at dawn. A large city like the city should be full of pedestrians, and it should be extremely noisy.
But in fact, Moye City at this moment is unprecedentedly silent, and the city walls that should have been covered with guards are even more empty. The closed city gates have long been blocked by thick rocks rising out of the ground. The bright red liquid oozing from the broken cracks on the city wall refracted a viscous brilliance under the morning light.
But... Although the city fell into dead silence overnight, anyone who came outside the city would probably be able to understand what happened in this dead city.
Because even if you don't cross the city wall and enter the city, you can still easily see a "hillside" that is higher than the city wall being built in the city outside the city.
It was a high mountain made of countless corpses, the height of which was even inferior to the majestic city wall. A large number of fragmented corpses and blood-stained bones became the pillars of this mountain of corpses. The blood formed rivers on the corpses, countless The internal organs exposed to the air are as shocking as the stubborn rocks protruding from the barren mountains!
There is no doubt that when you see this mountain of corpses, all your questions can be answered. With all the city gates sealed by magic rocks, the poor in these cities may have become Abandoned Corpse City as a member of this mountain...
This is undoubtedly a horrifying tragedy enough to make even the kindest priest furious, but the instigators of this tragedy have no fear of sin or guilt at all. In fact, they are now standing on this mountain of corpses. Have a pleasant conversation.
Uh, modify it, only Kane himself is negotiating, and Punk is carefully placing the sporadic corpses from the goatman shaman in an iron bucket on a specific location on the corpse mountain.
Carefully adjusting the connecting nodes of the magic sacrifice is a delicate task. The magic aura flashing in Punk's hands has not stopped, but Kane, who can't help much, sits on a corpse and wipes the gold in boredom. Shiny lance.
"I said punk, my old friend, is your method reliable or not? I drove an hour with you to find this city, and it took another night to collect all the living people. Find and kill them all, and in the end I have to be responsible for dismembering all the corpses... This kind of thing is very troublesome, okay, and if such a big commotion is made, it may scare the snake, and even attract the crowd Good lunatic... Seriously, it would be a shame if your magic didn't work."
Kane complained while watching Punk's corpses piled up in an extremely chaotic and disorderly manner. Although what he said was full of doubts and sarcasm, in fact, the guy looked at Punk now with complicated eyes.
This method of massacre and piling up corpses is obviously a sacrifice to a certain great existence. Almost without exception, this type of spell is full of danger and uncertainty. Spell mages will not use it unless they have to.
And a mage like punk who has the guts to use it "casually" is either a lunatic who is not afraid of anything, or has special methods that are enough to make people jaw-dropping, and for a mage, whether it is the former or the latter is enough. Let anyone feel jealous from the bottom of their hearts.
Listening to Kane's boring and meaningful complaints, Punk didn't pay much attention to it. He just said casually, "If you think it's unreliable, go to Southend by yourself, or just watch quietly."
Kane waved his hands helplessly and stopped talking. Now both knights and mages have a common enemy. It is not good for Kane to disturb Punk's spellcasting. After all, Southend may kill him at any time now.
The passage of time has never slowed down. When Mira's brilliance pierced the sky slightly, the last complete corpse was cut and smashed by the spell, and Punk also clapped his hands and flew back to the top of the "mountain" in satisfaction.
That's right, the spell that Punk is going to use now is the prophecy spell that he used in the city of Dorez and found the magic box of Hetzi Tower - "Filth Prediction", as a spell that can even find legendary equipment, Punk has enough confidence in the effect of "filthy prediction".
After all, this spell can directly contact the consciousness of one of the only two remaining gods in the multiverse—the filthy bird. Now it can't be easier to use it to detect the information of a mere master-level mage Southend.
If he didn't know the casting level of Southend, Punk might not have planned to use this weird and irreversible spell. After all, the most direct side effect it brings is that it will leave a filth in the caster's soul. The filthy imprint of the bird, although the damage to the soul can be quickly repaired by using the "Hitezita Soul Accumulation Wave" solidified on the Heitza magic box, but the filthy imprint rooted in the depths of the soul can only be repaired in the body. It can be eliminated only after the soul has been promoted like a big realm promotion.
If this weird spell "Filth Prediction" is used many times without getting rid of the mark of filth, Punk can be very sure that when the number of marks of filth accumulates to a certain level, there must be very, very bad things occur.
Therefore, although the spell of filthy prediction, which is comparable to a cheating device, is powerful and outrageous, its number of uses is limited. Punk once used this spell once when he was at the official level, and the filthy mark left at that time He has completely disappeared after he advanced to the master level, so starting from the promotion to the master level, Punk estimates that the number of times he can use the filthy prediction without affecting the soul is only five times at most. Once he uses more than this number of times... ...then the consequences are definitely not something a punk, a little master mage, can bear.
However, although every use of "Filth Prediction" is very precious, Punk will not be stingy when it is necessary to use it. After all, the enemy he is facing now, Southend, is an out-and-out peak of level 19 Archmage, I have seen the powerful Punk of Aowakin and I have already tasted the troublesome level of the nineteenth-level peak powerhouse. At this time, it is absolutely necessary to use "Filth Prediction". Anyway, the opponent killed five master-level powerhouses. The records of the former players are clearly placed there. Under such circumstances, punk cannot help but be vigilant.
On the other hand... this filth prediction can only be used at the master level. Although this spell may have a great effect on legendary powerhouses, but... as a legend, dare to blatantly contact the filthy bird? Is this because he is afraid that the river of fate will not notice him?
All in all, Filth Prediction is still a "use it if necessary, use it as it expires" spell. If its appearance can help Punk get a little more information about Southend, then this opportunity to use it is not a waste.
Of course, Punk will not tell Kane the secret of the prophecy spell. If he can't get rid of Kane, the brown sugar, he won't use the spell in front of this black-hearted knight, although Punk doesn't mind Kane very much now. Just follow along, after all, it's good to have one more combat power to deal with Southend.
As for whether he will be treated as cannon fodder...Punke said - this kind of thing has to be done by means!
With the last star also dimming under the brilliance of the sun, the gentle breeze makes the thick bloody breath float high in the sky, when the soul of the last living is also burned up in the punk's magic gem, in the morning sun Punk unhurriedly injected massive magic power into the constructed spell model.
"Okay, the preparations for the spell are complete, next...let me see who this unknown Southend is."