[Robbery Power + 100!]
…
Near the mysterious realm of Columbus' Dream.
This was a newly established colony. There was not even a town.
Only Ferdinand had built a settlement. It was under martial law, not only against the natives, but also against the people from the New World, especially the Kingdom of Senburg.
Fang Xian was too lazy to blend in, so he slept in the wild.
He found a rock and sat cross-legged. Then, a series of notifications appeared in his property window.
"I seem to have … been involved in a terrible whirlpool again … The gathering of the robbery power is more intense than at the King's Feast …
"But it's useless. I've accumulated enough to become a level-four necromancer … It's just that I haven't been able to deduce it …"
Fang Xian thought silently. The information about the fourth stage of the Warlock Tower flashed before his eyes.
"The Silver of Order of the Warlock needs to build its own mystery and become a new source … But I'm not going to follow this path completely. I'm just looking for a reference …"
With this thought in mind, Fang Xian summoned his property window and began to study the Dongxuan Secret Record.
Kaboom!
In an instant, he felt like he had lost his own body.
Fang Xian's consciousness rose infinitely, but it was not an out-of-body experience. He suddenly arrived in a boundless starry sky.
Countless nebulae gathered and formed the shape of a giant eye, silently watching him.
Swoosh!
Swoosh!
Countless noises containing the knowledge of the infinite celestial bodies and the universe rushed toward him. It almost made Fang Xian explode.
The knowledge was incomprehensible, but it had the power to make people crazy.
Fortunately, he was no longer who he used to be.
The level-three necromancer's robbery power operated, and he managed to maintain his consciousness. He did not collapse and go crazy. He quietly waited for the illusions to pass.
He did not know how much time had passed.
The dark universe suddenly collapsed toward its core, condensed into a point, and suddenly exploded.
Fang Xian suddenly felt his consciousness explode again, turning into dust.
He held on to the last shred of clarity in his heart. Bit by bit, his consciousness gathered again, and he survived the "big explosion."
The universe, the starry sky, and the giant eye suddenly disappeared.
Only a book was left in its original place.
It was the Dongxuan Secret Record!
"At this moment, I've finally finished reading it?"
"That Giant Galaxy Eye is at least a Real God-level existence? One of his followers wrote the Record of Dongxuan, and it has been passed down several times. Now, there's a copy in my hands … So, the content recorded in it is probably not even one ten-thousandth of his power? "
Fang Xian stepped forward and flipped to the first page of the manuscript.
A hazy piece of information poured in, and the crazy, delirious content immediately became understandable.
The ancient and mysterious language converged to form an honorific name:
"The source of calamity, the vortex of the starry sky, the great eye of misfortune."
…
The real world.
Fang Xian panted heavily and suddenly woke up.
On the left side of his face, a bloody wound split open, and a tongue stuck out, uncontrollably trying to say that true name.
"Go back!"
Fang Xian pressed down with his left hand, using his own mysterious power, he finally stuffed the tongue back in, controlled the blood flow, and healed the wound.
In the next moment, numerous eyeballs suddenly grew out of his hand, and they constantly looked around.
"What a strange power! What terrifying pollution!"
"This is still countless worlds away …"
"If it was in that world, I'd probably be dead, or become a lunatic or a monster?"
"But … I've finally grasped a trace of this great existence's domain power … 'misfortune'?"
Fang Xian looked at the property window.
"What I want to promote is definitely not the fourth step of the Tower of Warlocks, nor the path of the giant eye, but a new branch that I've deduced … Perhaps I can name it 'misfortune'! 'Warlock of Misfortune'! "
"This is also the fourth path of a necromancer! Mastering a trace of domain or authority! "
Thinking of this, Fang Xian no longer hesitated, and shouted: "Promote!"
In an instant.
In his body, the surging mysterious blood gathered somewhere in his body.
It was a space that was both in his body and not in his body.
The mysterious power formed a cycle, as if to breed a new source of mystery.
But this' cycle 'was very fragile, as if it would be broken with a little external force.
"Misfortune!"
Fang Xian murmured and used a trace of the authority of the domain of 'misfortune'.
A layer of gray light emerged, and the reincarnation, which was soaked with mysterious power, merged with the unstable 'source of mystery'.
In the space, a gray star rose slowly.
In the real world, the eyeballs and bloody mouth on his body surface … disappeared, as if suppressed by some mysterious power.
"Success!"
Fang Xian came to his senses and looked at the new property window:
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[Name: Fang Xian (Daniel Roland)]
[Profession: Warlock of Misfortune (fourth step)]
[Talent: Danger Premonition, Constitution Enhancement, Invisible Skin, Animal Affinity, Out-Of-Body Experience, Body of Steel, Blood Manipulation, Domain of Misfortune]
[Taoist Technique:???] [Martial Arts:???] [Creepy:???]
[Reincarnation: Available]
…
"The Domain of Misfortune?"
"Sure enough … at the fourth level of the necromancer, what is involved is the power of concepts …"
"I can feel that I don't control 'misfortune', but I have a trace of the power of the domain of misfortune … I can 'gift' or 'take back' misfortune, but the extent is very small, probably to the extent of making people sneeze or fall …"
This degree of misfortune could not even kill ordinary people.
But Fang Xian's eyes lit up.
The domain of misfortune was not used like this.
If a mage sneezed while chanting a spell, or a warrior tripped while charging, what would happen to them?
Or if a curse master or clergyman shook their hands and drew the wrong symbol or read the wrong honorific name when describing the ritual?
This would probably be very fatal.
Moreover, it was a miraculous ability to make one's enemies suffer misfortune from time to time, which could bring a lot of trouble to them.
"Not to mention, the mastery of the domain of misfortune can be deepened … When I completely control misfortune, perhaps with a glance, the Transcended will not be able to control their own mysterious power and start to lose control …"
…
At the same time.
Outside Exploding Fish Port.
Agent Jimmy of the Special Division had found the scene where Takmi was killed.
"A mysterious person disguised as Takmi Miller's coachman, took him to the suburbs, and took the opportunity to kill him!"
He looked at the damaged carriage not far away, as well as the marks on the ground, the corpse … and made a judgment, "His ability is very strong, but he should not have advanced to the fourth step, otherwise it would not be so troublesome …"
At this moment, he heard the noise of the sheriff outside, "Stop, what are you doing?"
"We are members of the Miller family, we want to participate in this matter too!"
A young man pushed the sheriff aside and walked in arrogantly, "My profession is' Tracker ', in this respect, I am more professional than you!"
Jimmy's face suddenly became very ugly.
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