Level-8 Dark Flame Ghost?
Ebola carefully observed this creature, wanting to make sure that she wasn't mistaken.
"I once belonged to a human. That human had the same aura as you, so he should have come from the same plane.
"I once belonged to a human. That human had the same aura as you, so he should have come from the same plane. Human wizard, you are very powerful, but you can't go back. If you sign a contract with me, you will be able to obtain the coordinates of the plane. That way, returning to the plane that belongs to you will only be a technical problem. "
The Dark Flame Ghost tempted Ebola. Although Ebola knew that this Dark Flame Ghost had ill intentions, if it signed a contract with her, its life would be in her hands. No matter what, she wouldn't be in danger.
It was just a waste of a contract slot. Thinking of this, Ebola took out a blank scroll and began to write a contract on it. This kind of low-level creature isn't worthy of signing a soul contract with me. Thinking of this, Ebola slightly changed the trajectory of the magic pen in her hand, and wrote a slave contract.
After finishing writing, the scroll flew towards the Dark Flame Ghost. The Dark Flame Ghost glanced at it, then quickly cut its own tail. A stream of burning blood flew out and entered the scroll, burning it to ashes in the blink of an eye.
"Hehe." The Dark Flame Ghost chuckled lightly, then burrowed into Ebola's body.
Ebola was alarmed. The Dark Flame Ghost's attitude made it seem as if it had fallen into a trap. She wanted to expel the Dark Flame Ghost from her body, but discovered that the Dark Flame Ghost had disappeared!
How is this possible? Ebola carefully searched her own soul. Her level was the same as Salin's, but she didn't have a powerful soul like Salin's. Out of the three parts of her soul, only one part had returned to her body. In this part of her soul, the Dark Flame Ghost's contract brand was still present, but it was fusing with another contract brand.
Ebola turned pale with fright. What was this thing? It actually had the power to violate the rules and change the contract!
"Lord Ebola, I've long heard of your name." A man's voice sounded behind Ebola.
Ebola whipped his head around, goosebumps rising on his skin.
She recognized the man behind her. It was the emperor of the Cloud Flow Empire, Agares.
"Thank you, Salin, for gifting me the Snake Walker. I didn't think that it would trigger my special ability. Otherwise, I really wouldn't be your match." Agares smiled and reached out his hand to touch Ebola's face, like a child looking at his toy.
Ebola was horrified to discover that he couldn't even control the Six-Winged Flying Snake Seal with his soul power, let alone his limbs.
How could Agares be so powerful?
"This is a technical problem." Agares smiled and said, "Everything is because of Salin. What a likable fellow. It would be better if he could die."
Ebola was bewitched by Agares' voice. Unknowingly, the imprint in the depths of her soul grew stronger. If she could wake up, she would be able to break free from the control even if she was seriously injured. However, her arrogant heart was suddenly shattered, and she didn't have the ability to adapt at all.
If it had been Salin or Shika, they would have chosen to burn themselves and Agares' soul together at the first instance.
Just as Salin had said, the mages of the Golden Plains all had weak hearts under their arrogant appearance.
Agares waved the dagger in his hand and said, "This is the Snake Walker, forged with Twelve-Dimensional Gold. The Twelve-Dimensional Gold in each plane can only forge one weapon at most. Of course, such a small weapon can be forged a few more. Salin, that fellow, took quite a lot from them. "
"How …" Ebola managed to say two words before losing control of her body again.
Agares said carefully, "Don't worry, it's like this. I have the ability to travel through space, which comes from this weapon. However, the space I can go to is limited, so I chose a more secretive place, which is this place. My eyes can see through the barriers of space. When you and the mage arrived, I had been waiting here for a long time. "
Of course, Agares didn't tell the truth. He had been monitoring Salin, hoping to gain some benefits. He could see Salin's luck and knew that he shouldn't be enemies with Salin for the time being. So, Salin's enemy was a very good target.
When Van Gogh exiled Ebola to this space, Agares followed and used his most powerful skill, the Assassin's Shadow.
The Assassin's Shadow transformed into a Ghost of Dark Flame and tempted Ebola to sign a contract. Ebola was arrogant and refused to sign a soul contract. This gave Agares a chance to take advantage of.
Everything was going according to Agares' calculations. Even now, Ebola's hesitation was within his control.
If an assassin couldn't control the situation and take advantage of favorable conditions, then he would never become a strong assassin.
Ebola unknowingly listened to him. In his soul, the fusion of the contract symbols was already unstoppable.
"You shouldn't have made an enemy of Salin. Even I, such a great assassin, had to temporarily give up my dream of assassinating him. I can only lurk at the side like a snake." Agares smiled as he watched Ebola's shadow gradually disappear. The six-winged flying snakes in the Seal of the Six-Winged Flying Snake flew back one by one. Without any obstacles, the abyssal creatures covered the entire canyon in the blink of an eye.
Agares swung his Snake Walker dagger forward, and a huge spatial crack appeared. The canyon was split in half from the middle. The abyssal creatures howled as they were cut into pieces.
"Although I'm just an assassin, I can occasionally play the role of a swordsman." Agares looked at the effect of his attack with satisfaction. The dagger in his hand drew a hexagram, and a huge black hole appeared behind him.
"Ebola, come with me. I said that I would bring you back." As Agares spoke, he jumped into the Black Hole. Ebola followed him into the Black Hole in a daze.
On the other side of the black hole was a swamp on the Myers Continent. A man and a woman had been waiting for Agares for a long time. They were Van Gogh and Carrie.
"How did it go? Did you succeed?" Van Gogh asked anxiously. If he couldn't control Ebola, then his Carrie would be a problem. Worst of all, no matter what, he couldn't bear to kill Carrie.
Agares smiled. Ebola followed him out of the black hole behind him.
Van Gogh heaved a sigh of relief. This was Agares's skill. When used together with his own skill, the effect was outstanding. He controlled Carrie, and Agares controlled Ebola.
If they fought a few more times, his and Agares's strength would multiply.
However, this was all thanks to Salin. Van Gogh knew that those who made an enemy of Salin had terrible luck.
"What do we do next?" Van Gogh asked Agares's opinion. He knew that Agares was a crazy person. He wanted to maintain the relationship between the two of them, and he had to show some respect to Agares.
He didn't care about superficial things. One day, if he had enough confidence, he would completely kill Agares. The best companion was also the greatest enemy.
"Of course we'll find a few enemies for Salin. His luck is so good, so his enemies will be terrible." Agares laughed. Although he was crazy, he didn't dare to make a move against Salin for the time being. Salin's lightning skill made his deception and shadow unable to find any loopholes.
Van Gogh didn't think so, but he didn't dare to make an enemy of Salin alone. You couldn't control Salin. Van Gogh had originally wanted to use the three mages of the Elemental Hand to restrain Salin, but after the three mages disappeared, Salin didn't even bother to ask about it and only chose a few replacements.
Van Gogh was helpless. If he hadn't met Agares, who had taken the initiative to cooperate with him, he would have been suppressed by Salin to the point of collapse. It was Goddess Myers' idea for him to obtain the power of the Temple of Light. However, it was hard to say whether Goddess Myers wanted to support him or use him to train Salin.
Van Gogh was very wary of gods. There had never been a god who would do something for no reason, nor would they blindly sacrifice themselves.
"There has to be a specific goal." Van Gogh patiently communicated with Agares.
"Goal? Do I need to say it? Van Gogh, is the person you hate the most right now Salin? "
"No, of course not. Salin isn't hateful. He's just an enemy."
"That's right. An enemy like Salin can be considered later. Perhaps there's no need to fight him head-on. But if you don't kill an enemy, you'll never be at ease. Of course, it's fine if you don't kill him. He can be my shadow. "
"Who is it?"
"Of course it's the great God of Light, the god you once praised."
"The God of Light!" Van Gogh immediately gritted his teeth. Only now did he realize that his soul wasn't complete. It was because some of it had already been offered to the god.
What a foolish human. For a little temptation, he'd offered his most precious thing.
But he didn't choose to be a mage out of his own free will. Only by killing the God of Light could he reach the peak of the human profession. Otherwise, with an incomplete soul, he wouldn't be able to train beyond level-16.
"Hmm, if I control the God of Light, I'll return your soul to you. If I can't control him, we'll kill him and you'll get your soul repaired. This is all beneficial to you, isn't it? "Agares said with a smile.
"Yes." Van Gogh was a little impatient. This impatience was also for Agares to see. If he was satisfied with everything, Agares would be unhappy.
Sure enough, Agares laughed even harder when he saw Van Gogh was angry.
"Van Gogh, don't be angry. I know a way to connect the God of Light's Holy Kingdom with the Myers Continent. In that case, there will be countless angels pouring in. What do you think it will be like?"
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