Just as Han Shuo rejoiced inwardly and was about to open his mouth to agree, another dwarf suddenly spoke up, "Bennett, the village chief said we can't bring humans into the village. Have you forgotten?"
"Benson, but he saved us from the hands of the Forest Troll villains!" Bennett looked at the dwarf and said.
"I know, but we have to listen to the village chief or we'll be punished." Benson said stubbornly.
"It's alright, it's alright. I won't be going. It was nice meeting you guys. I'll be adventuring nearby and maybe I'll run into you guys again. Goodbye. " Han Shuo understood that he couldn't be too hasty when interacting with the dwarves. It wasn't something that could be done immediately if he wanted to gain their approval and friendship, so he immediately spoke up with a smile.
"Dear friend, we're truly very sorry. This is a bag of wine that we brewed. Take it as our repayment, we hope you can forgive us." Bennett helplessly handed the bag of wine to Han Shuo and said apologetically.
Han Shuo hoped that they could forge a suitable weapon in return, but he naturally wouldn't express it at this time. Receiving the bag of wine with a smile, Han Shuo humbly expressed his understanding and left with Little Skull.
If he could train his magical yuan to the true demon stage, Han Shuo would naturally be able to forge his own magical weapons. But now, if Han Shuo wanted to obtain a suitable weapon, going through the dwarves was indeed a good method.
There was a magical treasure called the Demonslayer Edge. It was a bit longer than a dagger and a bit shorter than a longsword. The two edges were incredibly sharp, and the tip was as sharp as a triangular spike. After activating it using the "Method of Magic Control", it could take someone's head as it flew through the air. It was an extremely frightening weapon in the memories that Chu Canglan had left behind.
With Han Shuo's current level of demonic magic, he naturally couldn't refine iron weapons and directly forge the demonic treasure, the Demonslayer Edge. However, Han Shuo wanted to forge a prototype through the dwarves, and then use his demonic magic to slowly improve it for now. When he found suitable materials and mastered his demonic magic, he could reforge it a few times and display the perfect Demonslayer Edge.
As he thought about the forging of the Demonslayer Edge, Han Shuo continuously thought about it. He had already decided to win the friendship of these dwarves and help him forge the Demonslayer Edge.
After returning to the Cemetery of Death, Han Shuo stopped at an empty space in front of the black ravine. The ground was littered with broken bones. Due to the existence of the boundary, the Cemetery of Death never saw the light of day all year round. The sky was shrouded in a thick layer of brown clouds. Han Shuo felt a sense of familiarity here. The dense Yin energy here was very suitable for undead creatures.
"Fallen Undead Warrior, answer the call of the Dark Messenger and show your existence!" As Han Shuo continuously chanted the necromancy summoning incantation of the skeletal warriors, one skeletal warrior after another slowly appeared in front of Han Shuo.
Han Shuo waited until there were five skeletal warriors in the empty space before he felt that his mental strength was somewhat exhausted. He stopped summoning the skeletal warriors.
Although Han Shuo's mental strength had greatly increased, he could only control the movements of six skeletal warriors, including Little Skull. After releasing his mental strength, Han Shuo issued an order. The six skeletal warriors, including Little Skull, began to move according to Han Shuo's command, gripping the bone daggers in their hands.
With Han Shuo's mental manipulation, the skeletal warriors waved their bone daggers, and grotesquely shaped deep pits and ravines gradually formed on the ground.
The ravine in the middle was like a long line that connected these deep pits. From a distance, these deep pits that were connected by the ravines looked like a sinister ghost face about six meters tall. The deep pits became the nostrils, eyes, and ears of the sinister ghost face, looking a bit sinister and evil.
The "Original Demon Cave" was left behind by Chu Canglan. It was a kind of formation for cultivating the "original demon". When Han Shuo had advanced from the "solid" realm to the "pulse opening" realm, it had suddenly surged into Han Shuo's memories.
The "Original Demon Cave" had to use "nether spirits" as a foundation. Eighteen "nether spirits" were placed into the "Original Demon Cave", and through the operation of the formation, they would kill and devour each other. In the end, only the three strongest "nether spirits" would survive. Through the operation and condensation of the "Original Demon Cave", the three "nether spirits" could be refined into "original demons".
The "Original Demon Cave" had to operate continuously for thirty-six days. During this time, the "Original Demon Cave" would constantly absorb the yin qi of heaven and earth. Every day, the refiner would have to drip six drops of blood into it and inject demonic yuan into it. When the "original demon" was formed, it would directly communicate with the refiner's mind and silently invade the opponent's body during battle. Once the "original demon" entered the enemy's body, it would automatically devour the enemy's essence and blood.
In Han Shuo's memories, the "original demon" was known as the "demon head" of demonic practitioners. According to the different realms, demonic practitioners could refine four different levels of demon heads, namely — original demon, yin demon, mystical demon, and spirit demon.
Among them, the "original demon" was the lowest level of demon head, and the refining method was the simplest. All it needed was the yin qi of heaven and earth and the blood of a demonic practitioner to refine it.
Of course, it was precisely because of this that a small demon head like the "original demon" was also the weakest. Many things could harm it. Fire and ice could destroy both its body and soul. Even if it entered the enemy's body, as long as the enemy had a deep amount of true essence or demonic yuan, they could also refine it to death within the body.
However, with Han Shuo's current level of cultivation, he could only refine a small demon head like the "original demon". Not only was Han Shuo's realm insufficient, but he also didn't know the method for the time being.
On one hand, Han Shuo was refining this "original demon" as a tool for gathering information. On the other hand, if the enemy was invaded by the "original demon" during battle, it would still be of some help to Han Shuo. At the very least, the enemy would have to divide their attention to deal with the "original demon". This way, Han Shuo would have the opportunity to take advantage of. If the enemy's strength was too low, just the invasion of the "original demon" would be enough to kill him.
When the "Original Demon Cave" was formed, Han Shuo drove the skeletal warriors and cleaned up the "Original Demon Cave". Relying on the green ball and the same method as before, he cultivated his mental strength for an entire night. On the second day, Han Shuo expended all of his mental strength to summon eighteen "wraiths" and put them into the "Original Demon Cave".
These "wraiths" came from a different dimension, and belonged to the same type of existence as the "dark spirits" that Han Shuo understood. After learning necromancy magic, Han Shuo didn't need to go out and collect these "wraiths" at all. He only needed a summoning incantation to deal with them. It was truly very convenient.
When the eighteen "wraiths" entered the "Original Demon Cave", chilly winds suddenly blew in the surroundings. Waves of chilly air gathered from all directions of the cemetery of death into the "Original Demon Cave". The density of this kind of chilly air far exceeded Han Shuo's expectations.
It was only at this moment that Han Shuo suddenly remembered that whether it was necromancy magic or the cultivation of demonic yuan, they both walked the path of evil. In two different worlds, these two methods were both evil cults, and indeed, they had many similarities. When the two methods were used in tandem, it really did yield twice the results with half the effort, and saved Han Shuo a lot of effort.
When the "Original Demon Cave" absorbed enough chilly air, the entire "Original Demon Cave" that was manifested in the form of a sinister ghost face suddenly seemed to come alive. It seemed to be constantly twisting and changing, and clouds of black air seeped out of the seven orifices of the ghost face.
When he saw this scene appear, Han Shuo immediately understood that it was just as he'd guessed. "Wraiths" could completely replace "wraiths" and become the foundational material for the "Original Demon Cave". When Han Shuo bit his finger and dripped six drops of fresh blood into the "Original Demon Cave" and infused them with magical yuan, the eighteen "wraiths" abruptly sank into a berserk state. They let out shrill, ghostly cries and began to fight incessantly, falling into a battle for the six drops of fresh blood.
"It's done. We just need to wait for thirty-six days for the three original demons to take form!" Han Shuo looked at the "Original Demon Cave" and said with a smile. He turned his head to look at the skeletal warriors beside him, and suddenly discovered that the Little Skull refined from demonic yuan seemed to be attracted by the "Original Demon Cave". Without Han Shuo's orders, it stepped into the "Original Demon Cave" and lay leisurely in a deep pit. It even raised its two calf bones, revealing a strange appearance.
That strange appearance seemed to be … enjoying!
Han Shuo was dumbstruck as he watched. He released his mental strength and was about to have the Little Skull rise from the "Original Demon Cave" when he sensed the Little Skull's joy in his heart. This startled Han Shuo, and he couldn't help but look with a face of astonishment at the Little Skull lying comfortably in the "Original Demon Cave".
After staring blankly for a while, Han Shuo couldn't understand what was going on. He observed the "Original Demon Cave" and discovered that it was still operating as usual. Those "wraiths" were still killing each other inside, and didn't seem to be affected at all. Han Shuo shook his head and murmured, "The Little Skull is getting weirder and weirder. Forget it, it doesn't look like it's affecting the operation of the matrix anyways. I'll leave him be."
Muttering to himself, Han Shuo walked towards the cemetery of death, planning to start studying the "Beginner Magics of Necromancy" book. He wanted to advance in both fields and make breakthroughs in both at the same time.
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