The world …
Even if he did not know the specific meaning of it, he could feel that it was an extremely shocking move.
"It's the wandering souls of the entire world!" Charlotte saw the shock on the Cthulhu Evil God's face and suddenly laughed out loud. Her body quickly floated up to the sky and completely opened the magic box, expanding the gap rapidly. "Pandora, let's begin."
* Rumble! *
Suddenly, the shadow of a huge black box slowly appeared in the sky. The dense energy inside began to gather in the dark sky, forming a huge black arched door.
It was like the Gate of Truth of the Sorcerer World.
The door's threshold was engraved with countless fine dark patterns and runes. It was simple, ancient, and vicissitudes of life. Two huge carved pillars pierced into the clouds, as if they were supporting the entire sky.
The word "Erebus" was written on the earth-shattering black arched door.
In the sorcerer's indigenous language, Erebus meant: the gate to the underworld, the gate to hell, the land of the dead.
"The underworld! Is it possible that Ermin not only wants to become a god, but also … "Cthulhu suddenly roared.
"Damn it!"
He struggled to lunge forward.
But the invisible pressure from the arched door forced his body to sink. Ermin was hiding in that space, and now her strength was no less than his.
"You're crazy! You want to use Pandora's Box as a carrier to open up a small space that belongs to the gods! "He roared with all his might." Greedy human sorcerers! Do not blaspheme the gods! Creating another land of the gods without permission, the gods in heaven will punish you! "
In the middle of the land, Ermin's shadow sat cross-legged and slowly sighed. "Now I finally understand that the so-called gods are just 'little people in a box'. From a barren earth cage, I have stepped into another cage of the Divine World with rich energy."
"But I still want freedom. I want to bring freedom to the earth!"
Ermin sat in the sea of blood and mountains of corpses under the altar, as if she was sitting on top of the world. She gently held a snow-white hand to the tip of her nose, as if she was sniffing a rose.
"Dead souls and remnant souls that wander between heaven and earth, please listen to my call …"
* Boom! *
The clear voice spread like ripples, echoing in all directions.
This spell was "Summon the Dead", a witchcraft developed by Emperor Medusa. It could communicate with the dead, revive the dead, and bring the dead back.
However, at this moment, Ermin's Life Ripples allowed her to sense the soul vibrations in the world. This resulted in a terrifying qualitative change. It was as if she wanted to communicate with and summon the souls of the entire world.
All over the world.
Low-level witches guarded everywhere. Mountains, rivers, oceans, deserts, alchemy totem poles floated with light and shot straight into the night sky. These totems actually surrounded the three kingdoms and formed a huge totem circle to spread the power of the "Summoning of the Dead".
"The Dead Return to Ruins … The Dead Return to Ruins …"
An indistinct and overlapping call came from the sky, turning into an inexplicable hymn.
The voice was sorrowful, gentle, calm, and solemn. Through the vibrations and ripples of life, it spread to the capital of Cthulhu, to the three kingdoms, the Rose Kingdom, Babylon, the Orc Kingdom, the earth, the mountains, and the fields …
People all over the world looked up and heard this inexplicable hymn at the same time.
Throughout the Sorcerers World, every wandering soul of the dead felt the vibration and ripples from the soul. Under that inexplicable hymn, they were unconsciously attracted.
The next moment, the souls that had been floating for a long time looked up silently.
They heard Ermin's "Summon the Dead" to them.
"The dead of the three kingdoms for thousands of years! I am the King of Babylon, Emperor Ermin. Please listen to my call and return. Integrate your life into my body and let me become a god. "
…
Ermin?
Who is Ermin?
In the mountains, in the jungles, in their broken and dissipated souls, they vaguely remembered.
Ermin … Ermin …
Yes, it's the King of Babylon, the great wizard monarch, the loving monarch who protects his people. We were blessed by her when we were alive, but now that we are dead, how can we hear …
Is it the wizard domain of Emperor Medusa?
"Dead, please listen to my plea!"
"In our world, the land is barren and cannot become a god. I have become a wandering soul, please help me become a ghost god. When I become a god, I will open a path for the world and establish a world of gods. All who become gods can ascend."
"This world is not in the sky, but under our feet, corresponding to the world of gods. It is called the underworld, the home of all ghosts."
"I am the Great Emperor of the Underworld. Those who believe in me, serve me, worship me, and kneel to me will not live in death. Instead, they will live in the Underworld. They will receive my protection and become my people."
"May everyone in the world live a second life, and death is not the end."
…
The great vows were made, and the souls between the heaven and the earth were silent.
This was a promise to them, and also to pave the way for their future, so that they could sacrifice their lives.
According to the ancient legends, there were gods in the sky, and there was "Achilles," the land of gods. And the mortals on the ground, after becoming gods, should create their own world, the underworld.
Emperor Ermin wants to open the underworld for the thousands of creatures on the earth?
Under the call of the dead, they sighed softly:
To avoid disasters for the living in life,
To open the underworld for the dead after death,
The souls felt sour in their hearts. They were deeply shaken. This was their queen … Whether she was alive or dead, Empress Elmin had been protecting her people all her life. She was protecting the land of the three kingdoms, and she needed our strength …
Whoosh!
Countless wandering souls suddenly soared into the sky.
They have already suffered enough of such days. For countless years, the wizards who pursue the truth are like a group of people cursed by fate.
The souls of ordinary people naturally dissipate quickly when they die, but wizards have strong mental power. After death, it takes a long time for their souls to completely die and turn into pure energy in the world …
The time of this Wizard Era is too short, and the development of the Wizards is still not perfect. Except for Emperor Medusa's Death Domain that involves the soul and can use a special way to communicate with the dead between heaven and earth, other Wizards cannot perceive our existence.
To them, they are just a small amount of energy floating between the heaven and earth.
If they are lucky, they can drift into the battle between wizards and be destroyed by the wizards' witchcraft.
But for most wizards, they can only silently wait for death, silently turning into the remnant thoughts of wandering souls, blown away by the wind. That kind of waiting to lose self-consciousness is too long.
"Is our Emperor going to open a paradise for the dead in this land?" Strands of wandering souls floated up.
"In this world with imperfect rules, if there is an underworld, it is equivalent to making up for the whole world. The wizards who die after us will not have to suffer so much."
"The history of mankind fighting against nature is a history of courage and praise!! Generations of glorious history, pushed forward by us, created by us humans! "
"History will record the glory of wizards on this day, the opening of the underworld, and mankind will soon defeat death!"
…
The translucent remnant souls floated into the sky like willow catkins, revealing a trace of darkness.
After activating the alchemy totem, low-grade wizards from all over the alchemy pillars also committed suicide, becoming one of these souls. As guides, they led the dead from all over the world to gather.
"It has begun, the underworld refining circle."
The Edward brothers stood at the core of the totem refining circle, presiding over everything. Looking at the whirlpool of summoning souls in the sky, they could not help but whisper, "This land cannot become a god, so the wizard civilization added the countless dead that have accumulated for thousands of years, just to make one person become a god."
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