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Chapter 636

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After returning to his bedroom, Black Sethe never came out again.

Garen sat alone on the bed, looking at his Attribute Pane from time to time. Unknowingly, his Spirit, which was also his Intelligence Attribute, had decreased once again, from the original 2.4 to 2.2, a direct decrease of 0.2 points.

"That's not right, didn't it say that it would only decrease by 0.1?" Garon suddenly remembered the notification he saw earlier.

Suddenly, he noticed that on the Nightmare Weakening icon, there was an inexplicable change.

'Nightmare Weakening 2: After stacking once, it will permanently weaken the Host's Average Attribute by 0.2 for five days. The effect cannot be reversed. '

He quickly stood up, turned on the light, and walked to the full-length mirror.

"This is troublesome …" Garon frowned slightly.

Previously, he thought that it was temporary, but now it seemed that it was permanent!

His Attributes were all trained from Xiao Yi, even 0.1 would require one potential point. Losing two 0.1s at once was equivalent to losing two potential points!

"Is there a way to get rid of it? Black Sethe. "

He looked at the mirror and asked softly in the Ancient Endor language.

'I will only tell you how to remove it if you decide to swear.' Black Sethe's handwriting appeared on the skin of his right shoulder.

'By the way, let me remind you, when the Nightmare Weakening is stacked for the third time, your body will permanently weaken greatly again. However, it is worth praising that your alertness is very fast, you immediately noticed that something was wrong. I thought you would only feel it after two more days. '

He paused.

'You have to be careful, this change is irreversible, if it's too late, even I won't be able to restore your lost Physical Attributes. So you have to make a decision early. '

"What do you want me to swear?" Garon asked softly.

'It's a very simple oath, but also a very difficult one.' Black Sethe had no intention of keeping him in suspense. 'Forever pursue the Void Creatures, until their existence is completely erased, no matter which world it is! Swear in the name of the Mother Stream! 'Between the lines, there was a faint hint of his intense hatred towards the Void Creatures.

"Is there a time limit?" Garon unexpectedly did not care about the content of the oath.

'Of course not, but the Oath to the Mother Stream must be completed wholeheartedly. This hatred that originates from the race will be transferred to you, and you will uncontrollably inherit this hatred to pursue the existence of the void creatures.' Black Sethe seemed to be very honest. 'I don't want you to regret it later.'

"Do I have a choice?" Garon asked.

Black Sethe was silent for a moment.

'There really isn't.'

The void creature had already found Garon and attacked him. Since that was the case, there was no need for Garon to hesitate.

"I promise you, I swear in the name of the Mother Stream that I will hunt down the Void Creatures until they are completely wiped out!"

Garon replied in a low voice.

'In the name of Ancient Endor. The soul of the Warlock will linger in the Mother Stream for you! They were both supervisors and assistants. They are watching you, and if necessary, you can summon their main body in the Mother Stream to help you in battle, "Black Sethe replied in a deep voice.

"They're still alive?"

'No, that's just a trace of their past existence, an imprint of the past recorded by the Mother Stream. However, their strong yearning will make their imprint respond to your summon. Countless heroes, former Gods, and us 42 strongest Demon Kings, all the imprints of the existence of the void creatures will respond to your summon,' Black Sethe replied solemnly. It was as if there was a strange sense of historical mission.

Garon also suddenly felt a strong sense of heaviness.

"Then how do I swear?" No matter what, he needed to solve the problem of Nightmare Weakening as soon as possible.

'Swear by your soul seed, make it vibrate.' Black Sethe's words appeared again.

Garon was silent for a moment.

Only then did he speak slowly.

"I swear by my soul seed …" Just as he finished speaking, the soul seed in his mind vibrated instantly, as if this sentence had a special meaning. What was strange was that when he said this sentence in the Ancient Endor language, the tone of his voice was as if he was singing a song, which was extremely strange.

'Forever and ever, hunt down the void creatures until they are exterminated.'

"Forever and ever, hunt down the void creatures until they are exterminated!" Garon followed Black Sethe's words and read it out loud.

In an instant, he felt as if a strange thing was separated from between his eyebrows, flying into the air in front of him and disappearing. He did not know what it was, but that strange feeling of separation made him feel uncomfortable.

'That's a True Soul.' A deep man's voice rang in his ears.

Garon squinted his eyes and was a little hesitant.

"You're Black Sethe?" He asked in a low voice.

'Of course, you swore. Swear by your soul seed, and call out the name of the Mother Stream. The Ancient Endor language has the ability to cause the universe to vibrate and resonate. It's one of the mysterious languages, so the oath was successful. A bit of your True Soul was separated and returned to the eternal Mother Stream to become an imprint. ' Black Sethe said in a low voice, 'This way, my imprint can also communicate directly with your imprint in the Mother Stream, thus achieving the goal of a direct conversation.'

He paused for a moment.

'This way, if you return to the Mother Stream in the future, the future generations will also be able to summon your main combat power through the summoning imprint.'

"Does this affect me?" Garon frowned.

'Not much, this is just a sign that you've become a true part of our inheritance. We Ancient Endor are different from the ancient warlocks. We believe in the eternal Mother Stream, the mysterious and unchanging Underworld. So now you can be considered a true inheritor. 'Black Sethe's deep voice was hoarse but contained a certain charm.

"What's the meaning of this?" Garon did not understand.

'Of course it's meaningful.'

Black Sethe's voice suddenly went silent.

Hiss …

Suddenly, Garon realized that his entire body was seeping out wisps of black smoke and black gas. Wisps of black gas were continuously gathering and condensing behind him.

Soon, the black smoke formed a blurry black human figure.

This human figure was more than two meters tall, even taller than him. Black smoke rolled around its body, and only two scarlet eyes lit up on its head.

'In the name of the Mother Stream, I bestow upon you a new destiny, Void Pursuer.'

Black Sethe used his deep and charming voice to read these words in a low voice.

Garon only felt his entire body suddenly sink. It was as if there was something special on his body, as if he was wearing a layer of inexplicable armor, but it was also as if nothing had happened.

He felt his skin burning, as if something rough had rubbed against it, and his entire body was slightly hot.

'Within five days, find and kill the Void Creature that cursed you, and your weakening will be removed. This will also be a trial for you.' Black Sethe said softly.

"What's the use of this? This Void Pursuer identity. "Garon moved his body, but he did not feel any changes.

'Without this identity, you won't be able to remove your weakening even if you kill the Void Creature. This is a soul disease, a soul plague. '

After Black Sethe finished speaking, his body suddenly dissipated, turning into a cloud of black gas that kept rolling and floating.

'You've awakened me, and also practiced my Secret Technique. To a certain extent, you can summon my Mother Stream's imprint more easily. Of course, if you want. '

His voice came from the black smoke ball.

"We'll talk about it next time." Garon did not reply directly. "So you'll be working with me in the future?"

'If you want.'

The black smoke ball suddenly shrunk rapidly, turning into a black ring, on top of it were two red lines inlaid with scarlet gems.

The ring gently floated in front of Garon, and he grabbed it, casually putting it on his left middle finger.

'I can help you to guard against the attacks of the Void Creatures to a certain extent, and when you summon my imprint, you can also save more energy.'

"What does the summoning require?"

'Anything is fine, the Mother Stream is all-encompassing, as long as it's life-related energy, anything is fine. But you have to be careful, don't overuse it, that might consume your own lifespan, not of your body, but of your soul. 'Black Sethe reminded. 'After that, I'll teach you the real key to dealing with the Void Creatures. Don't worry, he'll come looking for you soon, and then I'll help you … '

The voice fell silent.

Garon stood alone in front of the full-length mirror, carefully rubbing the black ring on his finger.

He suspected that Black Sethe was hiding something. In the beginning, Black Sethe wanted to take over his body but was defeated by him, and now he suddenly appeared to help him without asking for anything in return, this made him extremely vigilant.

But the attack of the Void Creatures was indeed imminent, and he had no choice but to borrow his strength.

"There's no rush, let's take our time … If there's an ulterior motive, it'll be exposed sooner or later." Garon's heart was looking forward to more potential points. If he had enough potential points, he could quickly increase his strength, and forcefully reach an extremely powerful level. Maybe he could find the key to dealing with the Void Creatures.

He looked at his own status pane.

At the end of the attribute pane, there was something like the title of Void Pursuer.

'Void Pursuer: The inheritor of the Ancient Endor civilization, the archenemy of the Void Creatures, has the innate ability to heal and strengthen oneself by stealing the core of the Void Creatures. That is the innate ability bestowed by the mysterious power of the Ancient Endor. '

*****

"Arisa, bring me my towel."

Isaros shouted from the bathroom.

"Right away." Arisa put down the fashion magazine in her hand, got up from the bed and ran to the other bathroom in the living room.

She quickly took her sister's white towel, and when she walked out of the bathroom, she suddenly glanced at the door unconsciously, there was a faint smell of blood.

"What's that smell?" She muttered softly. She slowed down her steps, and walked to the door.

Suddenly, she saw a faint red liquid flowing in from the gap of the door.

"This is …" She squatted down, lightly dipped her finger in the liquid, and smelled it.

"It's blood!" She exclaimed softly.

"Sister!!"

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