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Chapter 122

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A piece of news that shocked the entire world came.

On the night of the witches, the Monarch Emperor Medusa went to the small town of Birqikoro alone and fought against the half-awakened Cthulhu. Three hours later, Emperor Medusa died in the Birqikoro Mountains.

"Even the ancient existence of the Dark Age …"

"The Evil God is about to completely awaken …"

The entire world fell into panic.

Although Emperor Medusa had a different philosophy and was regarded as the most terrifying Evil Monarch Emperor of the Wizard Era by countless schools and sects, he was still the only hope of this world.

Babylon Kingdom.

In the dark yellow sky of dusk, more than ten alchemical airships were floating. They were all praying and praying for the Night of the Witches.

In the Babylon Palace Hall, there were the witches and ministers on both sides. Emperor Ermin sat on the high seat. She seemed to have lost her soul. "There is no hope."

"We are willing to live and die with the Babylon Kingdom. The glory of the Babylon Kingdom cannot be erased." The witches and ministers knelt in unison.

"We still lost."

Ermin closed her eyes and sat motionlessly on the high seat.

After Medusa's death, there was no one in this world who could stop the Evil God Cthulhu from awakening.

Tap tap tap.

Steady footsteps could be heard.

Ermin slowly opened her eyes. "This aura … Charlotte?"

"It's the witch of the Rose Kingdom!"

The witches and ministers stood in front of them and looked at the figure walking through the door with vigilance. "She actually silently …"

"Step down," Ermin said softly.

"Ermin, long time no see." Charlotte walked into the palace with small steps.

Charlotte looked at her best friend from her youth with a complicated expression. Back then, that silly, hot-blooded, righteous girl had grown to such a terrifying height. She had found a good teacher.

However, Charlotte was not too far behind. After fusing with the second gene, she had regained her youth and had just broken through to Epic Level 7.

"I heard that you are now in charge of managing Prison Island. Your master, Modus, is dead, so there is no point for you to come over to my side … That's right, all these years, have you been running around to revive Lucy?"

Ermin sighed. She sat on the throne and raised her head, as if reminiscing about the three of them when they were young. "You should know that the dead cannot come back to life. This is the truth of the world. Lucy has left us in the end... but before the world is destroyed, the two of us can be together again. This is a good thing."

"Hehehe … What is truth? The so-called truth is just a rule that wizards use to restrict themselves. Only wizards can break the truth. This is why you are not as good as the Emperor of Alchemy and the Emperor of Death. Their respective domains have broken the common understanding of the world. " Charlotte suddenly laughed and said softly with a complicated tone, "I forgot to tell you that Lucy was resurrected three months ago."

Ermin's expression changed, and he abruptly stood up from his throne. "What!? Medusa's Resurrection of the Dead, this law-breaking forbidden witchcraft, has already been completed? "

Back then, the three of them were students from the academy. Lucy, Charlotte, and Ermin had a deep friendship.

However, Lucy's death was not only a thorn in Charlotte's side, but also in Ermin's heart. It was the root cause of Charlotte's defection and the separation of the two of them.

"Where's Lucy! Where's Lucy? "

Ermin was anxious, and she no longer had the majesty of a great emperor.

She was like her teacher, the Emperor of Alchemy. She was unwilling to blaspheme the dead and let the seven little witches rest in the ground. However, when the dead were truly resurrected and appeared in front of her, she could not help but show excitement.

"Not only Lucy, but others have also been resurrected … For example, the mother of these two brothers." Accompanied by the voice of Charlotte holding a black sword, a pair of brothers slowly walked out.

The elder brother was short, while the younger brother was a tall and strong humanoid mechanical creation.

Ermin frowned. "I've seen these two before. They are the champions of the Wizard Academy Exchange Tournament, the 'Edward Brothers' … So that's how it is? Like Charlotte, in order to resurrect the dead, you two geniuses have long since turned to Medusa. "

Ermin keenly noticed that the body of the younger brother "Alphonse", the alchemy creation, was empty. It was obvious that he was dead, but he could still walk like a living person.

"What principle is this?" Ermin looked incredulous. "A dead soul without a body?"

"Honorable Emperor Ermin, this also breaks the understanding of the truth. This is the alchemy of the soul!" Charlotte's rectangular black sword unexpectedly opened its mouth and explained the principle, "His outer shell body is constructed with a space magic box! It forms a gentle spiritual space in the body, similar to the environment of a human's' brain '. It can store a person's soul in it and even allow the soul to practice in the space. "

"Practice of the dead?"

Ermin's mind was blank, and she was shocked by one thing after another.

Unexpectedly, Medusa had studied the field of death to such a high level in recent years.

Not only could the living cultivate the realm of wizards, but also the dead and the dead?

However, she was very smart. After thinking about it, she understood the principle.

After all, the practice of wizards was to practice spiritual power. The dead still had a soul, so they could naturally practice spiritual power.

But it was not possible before. Even if the soul of the dead was resurrected, because there was no body to protect it, the spiritual power produced by "meditation" could not even keep up with the speed of dissipation of the soul.

But in the space of the magic box, if the soul could be given a gentle space suitable for living, it could naturally practice.

Pandora's Box continued to laugh, "The Sorcerer who was able to research this type of soul cultivation was naturally not one of us. It was an extremely terrifying genius from the ancient times until now! Or even not a living person, because how can a living person have the experience of the dead and study the path of undead cultivation? "

"Not a living person?"

Ermin suddenly thought of something incredible. If her guess was true, it would be a huge conspiracy that spanned the entire Babylonian era and more than 800 years.

"You've already guessed it."

A wandering soul slowly floated out of the magic box, revealing a faint transparent face.

"This appearance … …"

Emperor Ermin suddenly turned his head and looked at the ancient mural of the "Three Witches" in the palace next to him. Three women dressed in animal skins and fresh flowers on their heads, one of whom had a completely similar face.

"It really is one of the three legendary witches of ancient Babylon, Circe!"

Ermin suddenly stood up, and for a moment, she instinctively did not dare to sit on the Babylonian throne.

Because Circe was the oldest existence who founded the Babylonian wizard dynasty, the first Babylonian king.

Even the entire wizard civilization, the path of wizard cultivation from level one to level six was opened by her and the other two legendary witches.

Ermine exhaled deeply, knowing how terrifying this was. "The Old Gods invaded the Sorcerer World, and it actually led to a shocking conspiracy from ancient times. An ancient existence had long since recovered from the old days, and had been hiding in the dark, plotting …"

When you think that the clouds and mist are clear sky, behind the clouds and mist may be a deeper layer of clouds and mist.

The evil witch Circe was one of the few people with the most outstanding wisdom since ancient times.

At that time, Circe already had a plan to live a second life. She developed the "Resurrection of the Dead" forbidden witchcraft prototype, and before her death, she perfected it for her disciple Medusa.

Moreover, she had completed it all these years.

One had to know that when Medusa was defeated by the Alchemy Emperor, he had already completed most of the sorcery and was able to summon Gilgamesh's afterimage. After being suppressed for 400 years, this sorcery had naturally completely matured!

"Then, the other two great witches of ancient times, and even the even older Gilgamesh … …" Ermin's voice trembled slightly.

"It's impossible to resurrect them. Over the long years, their souls have disappeared in history. Even if they are summoned back, they will only be remnant souls like Gilgamesh back then, without consciousness."

Circe smiled sweetly, stood in the throne room, and looked at the frightened witches and ministers around her. She said lightly, "The reason why I can completely resurrect is that I not only laid a foreshadowing for my disciple before my death, but my corpse is sleeping in a special coffin, which prevents my soul from dissipating seriously."

"Then, these ancient heroes have dissipated over the long years, but my teacher, the Alchemy Emperor, has just passed away!"

Ermin was extremely excited, and could not help but step forward. "Please resurrect my teacher from the dead. As long as my teacher is resurrected, we may still have hope against the evil god Cthulhu!"

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