Deep in the Thousand Leaf Forest, there was a sunken hillside full of oak and locust trees.
The hillside was full of weeds. The three of them stood in front of the hillside and stared at the small stone tablet that was exposed in the depths of the weeds.
There were no words on the stone tablet. No one knew that the Night Lord, who had protected the ancient creatures for a long time, was buried here.
"There's an underground palace down here."
"That's the headquarters of the Nightwalkers. We only use this underground palace in the most critical moments."
"We have a good relationship with the elves in the Thousand Leaf Forest, especially Big Elven King Nicholas. He's one of the Night Lord's admirers and has always taken care of us."
Sean stood next to Ma Wen and handed two wooden tablets to Ma Wen.
These were the passes to the Thousand Leaf Forest. Only the allies of the wood elves could get them. With the pass, the Elven Iron Guard would not make things difficult for you in the Thousand Leaf Forest. Instead, he would enthusiastically help you.
The Nightwalkers had always been friends with the wood elves. This was something Ma Wen did not expect.
He had long felt that something was wrong, but he did not expect that it was a test from Sean.
He snorted and took the wooden tablet. He handed the other one to Kate.
This was one of the compensations Sean gave her.
The girl looked at the grave in front of her and suddenly asked, "Is the Night Lord some kind of god?"
Sean shook his head solemnly. "No."
"The Night Lord is a greater existence than the gods. He does not need our faith. He came from the eternal night to protect all creatures haunted by fear and death. "
"He has no desires."
Kate nodded and did not say anything else. She looked at the tombstone with more respect.
Before the Cataclysm, the life of the sorcerers was the worst. Kate had experienced this since she was young.
They were ostracized by the wizards and driven from the fertile land to the edge of the wilderness. The zealots among the wizards were even more ruthless. They thought that the power of the sorcerers came from the demons, which was actually very ignorant.
The gods would not protect the sorcerers at all. This was a group of abandoned people.
Naturally, the Warlocks didn't have a good impression of the Gods.
But the Night Lord was clearly different from those high and mighty gods. He protected all living beings, including the Warlocks who had no one to rely on.
That was why she respected the deceased expert.
…
"Let's start."
Sean urged, "We must complete the final baptism before dawn."
Ma Wen nodded, feeling a little excited.
Following Sean's instructions, he hurried to the Night Lord's wordless tombstone and knelt on one knee.
His right hand gently stroked the dust on the stone tablet, his expression solemn.
Sean came up behind him, knelt down on one knee, and began to murmur.
He was using the Anzadian language!
One of the oldest languages in the world!
Ma Wen could only roughly understand what he was trying to say. He was probably calling for the Night Lord's spirit.
The people of An Ze believed that after the death of a great person, his soul would not enter Hell or God's Kingdom, but would wander the human world.
Under the call of their loved ones or their successors, the souls of the saints would reappear.
Sean's murmur was getting lower and lower, but it seemed to have the power to travel through time and space!
He read aloud:
"The King of Eternal Night in the endless time and space, please fulfill your promise once again."
"You grant me the Crown of Night, to lead those who walk in the night without hesitation."
"You grant me the Eye of Night, to see through the fog of fate."
"You grant me the Power of Grace, to continue the legacy of the Black Languid Bird totem."
"Now that I am old, the torch must be passed on."
At this point, he gave Ma Wen a look, signaling him to read after him.
"The King of Eternal Night in the endless time and space, please fulfill your promise once again."
"Grant this young man (Ma Wen: I) the Crown of Night, the Eye of Night, and the Power of Grace."
"When the Everlasting Night comes, there will always be an inextinguishable fire, forever in Fernand."
This paragraph of the ancient language of Anzeti was very awkward to pronounce, but with Sean's help, Ma Wen read it out smoothly!
In the darkness, there seemed to be a pair of eyes opening.
Ma Wen only felt that he was being stared at by a strange gaze.
The originally wordless stone tablet began to burn with green flames, which looked like will-o '-the-wisps from afar.
The green flames spread all the way from Ma Wen's right hand to his whole body.
Sean's eyes showed a hint of joy!
The will of the Night Lord had arrived!
Ma Wen was recognized by the Night Lord, and the official baptism began.
These green will-o '-the-wisps were the will of the great saints that remained in the world after their death.
He would let Ma Wen be reborn!
…
At this moment, Ma Wen only felt warm all over his body.
The green will-o '-the-wisps did not hurt him, but made him more comfortable.
On the data panel, a line immediately popped up:
[Pay 10,000 Experience Points (Killing Usage) to advance to the second grade profession – Nightwalker]
Ma Wen chose to confirm without hesitation!
He had worked so hard for so many things, what was it for? Wasn't it to become a powerful Nightwalker?
But he did not expect that advancing to a Nightwalker would require such a huge amount of Experience Points!
One had to know that advancing from Level 5 to Level 6 required 4,800 Experience Points!
And to become a Level 1 Nightwalker, it required a whopping 10,000 Experience Points!
Fortunately, he had accumulated enough Experience Points!
Currently, Ma Wen had 7,000 Universal Experience Points and 5,553 Killing Experience Points, which was enough to pay for this huge amount of Experience Points.
Universal Experience Points and Killing Experience Points were the highest level of Experience Points, so there was no issue of priority. So, Ma Wen casually squandered 7,000 Universal Experience Points and 3,000 Killing Experience Points!
In the next second, the green will-o '-the-wisps began to seep into Ma Wen's body.
Ma Wen only felt an explosive force surging into his body!
On the data panel, lines of records flashed past!
[You are receiving the baptism of the Night Lord (Sage Remnant Spirit) …]
[Baptism complete, you have obtained a new profession – Nightwalker]
[Current Level of Nightwalker is 1]
[You have obtained Profession Ability – Nocturnal]
[Your body has been transformed during the advancement, Agility + 1, Perceptive Sense + 1, Health Points + 50]
[You have obtained 60 Profession Skill Points (Nightwalker)]
[Your Profession Skill List has been refreshed …]
[You have obtained the Night Lord's Blessing (Extra) …]
…
A large amount of information kept flashing past, and Ma Wen could not read it all at once!
The green will-o '-the-wisps gradually disappeared, and only when the pair of deep eyes disappeared from Ma Wen's perception did he heave a sigh of relief.
Finally, the advancement was successful!
The hidden ability [Nocturnal Killer] did not appear. Ma Wen knew that this ability would only appear after killing enough people at night.
And the profession ability [Nocturnal Killer] was the signature ability of the Nightwalker.
[Nocturnal Killer]: All attributes + 10% at night, unchanged during the day.
"Huh?"
"Unchanged during the day? I remember in the game, 20% is deducted during the day, right? "
To Marvin's surprise, the Nightwalker specialty seemed to be a little different from what he remembered.
At least, the Nightwalker in the real world was much stronger than in the game.
There was no punishment during the day, and there was a bonus at night — this was simply too awesome!
All attributes + 10% in itself was a very perverted bonus, equivalent to a good bottle of potion, not to mention the even more powerful ability [Nocturnal Killer] in the future.
Ma Wen's combat power at night would be off the charts!
Moreover, at the same time as the advancement, the list of his profession skills was refreshed again.
In addition to being a Ranger, he also had many skills exclusive to the Nightwalker.
At present, he was only a Level 1 Nightwalker, and there were almost five or six skills available for him to choose from. Each of them was very strong.
Ma Wen hesitated for a moment, and in one breath, he threw 50 of the 60 skill points into one of the skills!
[Eternal Night (50)]: You can create a virtual night during the day for a short time.
This was a very powerful PK skill!
It was even more powerful than the Drow Warrior's [Dark Cloak].
The Dark Cloak temporarily created black fog to confuse the opponent's vision. And the Eternal Curtain of Night was actually creating a curtain of night.
The level of the skill points determined the range and duration of the night.
50 points of Eternal Night was enough to create a night with a radius of about 10 meters for 10 seconds.
This was enough for Ma Wen to burst out a set of powerful combo moves.
The other 10 skill points were allocated to another practical skill — [Summon Raven].
This skill could summon a raven at night to scout for him, and the duration was one minute for each skill point, with a base of 3 minutes.
In other words, the raven summoned by Ma Wen could exist for about 13 minutes.
Just as Ma Wen was immersed in the joy of the advancement, the girl on the side suddenly exclaimed.
In the corner of his eyes, a slightly smaller will-o '-the-wisp wrapped around Kate's body.
(The protagonist's character card will be updated again later. If there are any mistakes, please point them out.)
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