The three candidates for the master of the arcane realm jumped back onto the shore.
Their subordinates all had serious expressions on their faces, as if they did not see anything.
Even Alex, who had always used his strength to oppress Valery, could not help but laugh at this moment.
He knew that he could not embarrass his own people in front of these outsiders.
What was supposed to be a hilarious scene had been forcefully turned into a serious drama.
Therefore, the farce of their faces hitting the bottom of the pool just now was more like a ritual before a contract.
Who knew if it would become a tradition.
Claude, Black Cat, and Valery began the contract process without any expression on their faces.
How to make a contract with the Source of Yin was common knowledge to them.
First, they would release the aura of their own soul to connect with the shallow pool in front of them, which was the Source of Yin, and communicate with it.
After both parties agreed on their rights and obligations, a contract would be formed, and they would exchange their aura of origin.
They would need to leave a part of their soul aura in the Source of Yin.
The Source of Yin would also imprint a part of its aura into the depths of their souls.
With that, the contract would be unbreakable.
It was like when humans made a contract, both parties would have to sign and stamp on the same contract.
However, this was much more effective, and the consequences of breaking the contract were extremely severe.
In essence, it was the same thing as a Heavenly Oath. The arcane realm itself could be considered a small Heavenly Dao. After making a contract with it, one could imagine how severe the consequences would be if one broke the contract.
Claude closed his eyes and focused. A blood-red aura flowed out of his body and onto the ground. Strangely, it did not touch any soil, but flowed straight into the pool.
Black Cat Tom opened its mouth, and a strange pink aura floated out of its body and floated into the pool.
Valery raised his black hammer, and a khaki-colored aura was emitted from the black hammer and flowed into the pool.
When Alex saw this scene, he was extremely shocked.
Who would have thought that Valery would still walk the path of the legendary Necromancer Lich. He seemed to have entrusted his soul to this hammer.
However, did he ever think that this treasure would be taken away by someone else next time …
After the three of them released their aura, everyone looked towards the pool.
After the three different colored Divine Soul auras rushed into the pool, the greyish-white aura began to become more active and intertwined with them.
Everyone was nervous and excited at the same time. If their boss/clan leader/best friend could successfully form a contract with him, it would not be impossible for them to rise to the top with him.
After all, this was a rather large arcane realm. When they arrived, they had roughly checked the area. It was at least 100,000 square kilometers, which was considered a large country on Earth.
Moreover, this place was an independent world. The masters became the masters of the arcane realm, which was equivalent to the existence of God. The servants should be able to obtain the position of God, right?
However, after a short while, the evil cult followers, who had been waiting in anticipation, only heard three exasperated voices …
"What? I can only be your undead servant? Then why were you so f * cking happy just now … "
"Uh, it makes sense for you to be so happy …"
"What? Anyone would be happy to have three servants who brought their own rations and sold themselves to their door for free. F * ck off … "
Everyone saw that the three different colored Divine Soul auras were hurriedly retreating in the direction of their respective bodies from the center of the pool.
The three greyish-white auras hurriedly followed behind, as if saying, "Don't go, you have to stay". They were entangled with the two men and the cat.
Claude flung his cloak, blocking the greyish-white aura that was pouncing towards him. He looked cold and aloof.
'Hmph, why would I give up being the master of the Heliotropes and run over to be your undead servant? I, the clan leader, don't care about immortality … '
Tom the black cat snorted and jumped onto the head of one of its subordinates, avoiding the greyish-white aura's entanglement.
'I, Tom, am going to be the God of Death. If I form a contract with you as an undead servant, how am I going to turn things around in the future?'
Valery was the most direct. He swung his black hammer and smashed the greyish-white aura that was pouncing towards him into pieces. The fighting people would never be slaves!
The pool began to boil again, but this time, everyone could feel its anger.
"Damn it, this Source of Yin Energy said that it had already chosen a master of the arcane realm, but it's still lacking a few servants … What a bastard!"
"I just want to know, who is that damn master of the arcane realm? Is he stronger than us? "
Valery was a straightforward person and could not hide his thoughts, so he immediately shouted out in anger.
The black cat squinted its eyes and said coldly, "I'm afraid it's another genius similar to the 'Son of God' …"
Claude shook his head and said doubtfully, "According to what Mr. Tom said, he should be famous in the world of death. If this new arcane realm of life and death could choose him, then there's no reason we don't know anything about him. "
The black cat heard and nodded, also very doubtful.
It was an expert in the path of death, and the Power Balance Association's tentacles were all over the world.
It believed that anyone on Earth who was famous in the path of death would be in its sights. After all, they would be its direct competitors in the future.
Just like the two opponents in front of it. Needless to say, Claude used blood and death as the foundation for his cultivation.
They were already friends, and it even wanted to send him a gift, but he did not fall for it.
Instead, he schemed against the Son of God and went against Vigilante A, but failed. Then, he ordered the Heliotropes living on the ground to hide in his underground castle.
It was unknown how he managed to avoid Vigilante A's global patrols, but he still managed to survive until now.
What a pity, otherwise, wouldn't it have one less competitor today?
As for the two burly Russians, they were quite accomplished in the path of death, so they were also in its sights. Otherwise, it would not have been able to 'the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind'.
The black cat thought for a while and suddenly thought of a place, and its face was instantly filled with shock.
Claude's eyes turned cold as he sharply noticed the black cat's change.
The black cat's expression quickly returned to normal, then it said nonchalantly, "Looks like this Source of Yin Energy will not choose us for the time being. We need to wear it out."
Valery did not notice anything, and he anxiously said, "If we wait like this, what if the real Master of the Arcane Realm candidate comes? What should we do then?"
Alex reminded, "Don't worry, I believe these two important people will take care of it for us."
Claude let out a creepy smile. "It's simple, we'll stay here, and whoever comes, we'll kill them …"
As soon as he finished speaking, the pond water started boiling again, as if it was extremely angry.
"Sorry, sorry, sorry, I was wrong." Claude raised his hands and made an apologetic gesture, then secretly made a gesture to his sister and the other clansmen.
Claudia was a little confused, but she nodded.
Claude then said to the other two, "We need to set up an ambush first …"
Valery understood what he meant this time. He hesitated for a while, then communicated telepathically with his partner, and the two of them discussed.
After a while, he nodded to show his agreement to Claude's suggestion, and the black cat did not object either.
Thus, the three parties agreed on an ambush location … and went to the place of their own choice.
…
Fang Ning was lying on the floor of the System Cyber Cafe, looking like a salted fish.
Sir System asked curiously, "You didn't do much this time, why are you so tired?"
Fang Ning said weakly, "I'm not tired, I just feel a deep sense of helplessness when I think about the scary thing that even you can't handle."
The System said, "You're worrying too much. No matter how scary that Spectral Train is, it wouldn't dare to enter my System Space. Seeing how scared you are, why don't you just go to the blacksmith's forge and surf the net … "
Fang Ning was speechless. "There's' ding ding dang dang 'every day, how can I have the mood to surf the net?"
At this moment, a voice that made him ecstatic suddenly came into the System Cyber Cafe.
"Sir Warden, according to the last words of the two evil spirits, I've found a way."
Fang Ning immediately climbed up from the floor, as if he was rejuvenated, and sprinted straight to Anderson's office.
"Hurry up," he urged, "If you can get rid of that Spectral Train, I'll give you a hundred Dragon Clan Honey-flavored Pills."
Sir System immediately interrupted, "Remember, one pill costs ten thousand Experience Points."
Fang Ning did not have the mood to care about this stupid System that never knew fear and only cared about Experience Points and money. He only listened to Anderson's words carefully.
When Anderson said a name, Fang Ning suddenly understood, and could not help but feel annoyed.
As expected, after being frightened, his IQ would plummet. Actually, he had used that fellow's ability in the Demonic Qi Mystic Realm previously.
At that time, he only wanted to understand how the Heavenly Axiom was controlled, and how humans could affect natural phenomena.
Now that he thought about it, that guy was the best candidate for Death …
He was really looking for a donkey while riding a horse.
…
At this time, in the second level of the Draconic Arcane Realm, Ma Dechun was holding a dark red pill in his mouth, supervising and guiding a group of new souls to carry bricks.
The third level was completed, and it was livable. It was also being farmed.
The second level was mainly designed to be an arena. Due to the increasing number of souls and sins, there was sufficient manpower, and the speed had increased. Now, most of it was completed.
Once it was completed, Fang Ning could open his own arena and gather the heroes of the world for the System to challenge.
Now, the main goal was no longer to earn money, but to gain Experience Points.
Last time, Ma Dechun performed well, so Fang Ning rewarded him with a Dragon Clan Honey-flavored Pill. He also asked Anderson to promote him to a small foreman, so that one of the three elders of the Draconic Penitentiary would no longer be a laborer.
The quality of this pill was extremely high. Not only was it stronger than the usual low-quality vitality pills, but most importantly, it could also make souls feel sweet …
This was too amazing.
Therefore, Ma Dechun could not bear to finish it. From time to time, he would take it out to taste it and recall the good times he had as a human. At the same time, he would show the other souls that he was different.
Today, he took it out again to taste it, and at the same time, he taught some of the new souls and sins a lesson. They were secretly slacking off, but this could not be hidden from the experienced Uncle Ma.
"Work hard, don't think that I can't see it! All of you have committed heinous crimes. Letting you do some work is giving you a chance to atone for your sins! If you do well, there's hope for you to be promoted and rich like me. "
Seeing him like this, the ghosts all burst out laughing.
"What are you laughing at? Do you want me to report to Master An and give you another education on 'love and justice'? "
All the ghosts suddenly fell silent.
As soon as Anderson was mentioned, his voice came from afar.
"Foreman Ma, come here, the warden is looking for you again."
After Ma Dechun heard this, the little old man's face suddenly showed a proud smile.
This time, he was not afraid at all.
Because he knew that even if they wanted to clean up the useless souls, it would definitely not be his turn first …
Therefore, Anderson called him at this time, it must be another opportunity for him to make a contribution.
However, in his excitement, at this time, it was impossible for him to think about how big the contribution would be.
…
In a small city in the east of China, on an abandoned old coal railway, a mysterious ghost train appeared silently.
Nearby was an old coal mine that had been abandoned a long time ago, and it was already empty.
As far as the eye could see, it was a barren land, abandoned factories, and collapsed areas that had not been flooded by water were all waiting to be transformed.
After it appeared, there was a fog around it, blocking the sight of outsiders.
Then, it stopped here uncharacteristically.
And in the empty driving room, there was another strange conversation.
"Locke, according to Master's hint, the real candidate is in China. What a joke, they actually want the Easterners to be our God of Death, what is this? "
"Danny, of course it's because 'foreign monks know how to chant scriptures'. China has a long history and is the center of the new era. The Heavenly Axiom in the arcane realm does not care about race, all humans are the same in its eyes. "
"Unfortunately, out of the three waves of people we transported previously, two of them were Caucasians like us, but although they are talented, they are probably only good enough to be servants."
"Danny, actually, the most pitiful thing is that black cat. It's just a little bit less talented, and it's so strong, not much weaker than the arrogant guy from before. It could have used its strength to make up for its shortcomings, but it's a pity that it's not human, it's destined to not be the master of the arcane realm, it can only be a pet or servant. "
"Then we'll just wait here for a few days. Anyone who cultivates the Dao of Death will be able to sense the Specter Train. This is a heaven-sent opportunity. They'll be here soon. The true candidate is definitely among them. As soon as he appears, we'll know."
"Yes, that's right. Unfortunately, we can't ask for too much from the real candidate, it's a waste of a chance to get rich. "
"Don't worry, Locke, as long as the master of the arcane realm is born, there will be fresh corpses in the future, right? Hahaha. "
"Danny, you're right, I can already see the scene of death one year later. That will be our feast. "
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