Witch: Accumulate Experience Through The Knight Breathing Technique - Chapter 1017
Chapter 1017: Flatten the Forbidden Area, Book of the Undead! (6)
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Levi closed the Book of the Undead.
“Although it’s a Fourth-Circle Wizard Tool, its true power is stronger than some Fifth-Circle Wizard Tool!
“Unless you encounter someone like Leon, who is the nemesis of undead spirits, with this Wizard Tool, you are almost invincible in the same realm!”
He had no intention of refining this book for the time being. He would think about it after he studied it thoroughly.
Beside the Book of the Undead was a large pile of materials.
“Level 5 Soul Nurturing Wood, Level 5 Dark Ghoul Skin…”
These materials were extremely unorthodox.
Levi knew them because the Book of the Undead mentioned these materials. Their function was to advance them to the fifth-circle through refinement! At that time, there would be hundreds or even thousands of undead spirits. With the Book of the Undead in hand, he could incarnate the Undead Calamity and sweep through everything!
“Madam Ghost originally wanted to use these materials to advance the Book of the Undead to the fifth-circle.
“However, these materials aren’t complete… There’s still a portion missing. They’re all produced only in Hell. This is troublesome.”
Levi kept the Book of the Undead for later disposal. This was the most valuable thing on Madam Ghost. Moreover, the Book of the Undead was similar to the Gargamel’s Book of Seals.
The difference was that the Book of the Undead could only seal spiritual creatures. As for the Gargamel, it could seal any creature, even a wizard!
Therefore, it was different from ordinary transcendent creature spaces. The Book of the Undead could be brought into the Dark Tower!
To make the trip to the Dark Ancient Tower smoother, Levi felt that he still had to refine it in the future. This way, his strength could also increase by a lot. Facing a Fifth-Circle Wizard in the ancient tower gave him more confidence.
As for the shroud, it had already been torn. In addition, there was no appraisal, so Levi didn’t know how to use it. He kept it. He would appraise it when he had the chance in the future. If it was valuable, he would keep it. If not, he would sell it.
“Using something as inauspicious as a shroud to make a Wizard Tool… He’s courting death.”
Levi was in a good mood after counting Madam Ghost’s spoils of war. Madam Ghost had dropped too many Fate Coins!
It was enough for Levi to hide in the human world and the Ancient Saint plane for a long time.
Levi found that Leon was the greatest contributor to the battle after reviewing the battle with Madam Ghost. He looked at the sleeping little guy in the Greenfield Immortal House.
“No matter what, I have to bring Leon in. He can be my backer.”
Levi could only think of two ways to bring Leon in.
First, he would give Leon the key to the Dark Ancient Tower. When the time came to open it, Leon would enter.
However, he had heard from Triss that after the Dark Ancient Tower teleported in, everyone would randomly appear on the first level. This meant that he would be separated from Leon.
The Dark Ancient Tower was vast and boundless. If Leon was lost inside or killed by someone else, he would not be able to bear such a loss.
There was only the second method. He found a Wizard Tool similar to the Gargamel’s Book of Seals. He used this Wizard Tool to temporarily seal Leon inside. After entering the Dark Ancient Tower, he could remove the seal.
“Shadow Wolf Matthias.”
Levi muttered in his heart as his mind turned.
It took him so long to kill a Madam Ghost. He had planned meticulously and used all his trump cards, relying on the grand array to barely do it.
Shadow Wolf was a fifth-circle senior wizard.
Actually, even two or three Madam Ghosts might not be his match. Without external help, it was very difficult to do.
“Forget it, what am I thinking? Levi, you’re getting arrogant. You’re starting to want to take the initiative to hunt Fifth-Circle Wizards.”
Levi pushed away this dangerous thought.
However, he still decided to pay more attention to Shadow Wolf’s information. If there was a chance to take advantage of the situation, he could still give it a try.
As for buying a Wizard Tool worth millions from a Fifth-Circle Wizard?
With his fourth-circle strength, he was telling Shadow Wolf:
“I’m stupid and rich. Come and kill me and drop Fate Coins!”
Shadow Circle did not have a good reputation.
This branch leader wasn’t a good person either.
In the following days, Levi did not step out. The experience of cultivating in the Ancient Saint plane all day was like a turtle, quietly lying dormant.
However, he would visit Rosa Witch every once in a while to help her do what she wanted in exchange for some information about the human world.
People had to hide, but they couldn’t go into seclusion and lock down the country. He had to understand the general trends of the world and cater to the trends of the times to continuously improve.
In the blink of an eye, a new year arrived.
Holy Brilliance Calendar Year 1147, Month of Beginning.
The 46th round table meeting of the Twilight Knights ended perfectly.
Of the current members of the Twilight Knights, only the Golden Lion Knight and the Divine Light Knight stayed in the holy temple.
The Dark Moon Knight was training in the Nine Nations Continent while the Blood Knight explored the Forsaken Land of the God.
The Black Knight and Emperor Mu were in the Earth Realm.
Hogg was in the Realm of Crimson, looking for an opportunity to break through.
Everyone was far away from each other, so the scenery they saw was different.
Levi had also obtained more information through them.
It was also this month, in the Gaia Kingdom, which used to be a forbidden area for spectres.
A figure approached from afar. She looked ordinary and was wearing a black robe. Under her calm face, there was a faint hint of madness.
It was Mistress Cruel.
Her eyes were red and filled with killing intent as she looked at the palace relic that had turned into scorched earth.
She whistled.
A slender dog-form corpse puppet appeared.
The ability of the Craftsman Sect’s Death Wizard was to create powerful corpse puppets. What was refined from humans and humanoid creatures were corpse demons. The others were all corpse puppets.
The main ingredient of her corpse puppet was called the Soul Shepherding Hound. She had paid a huge price to obtain it. It was to avenge her son on this trip to the human world!
These hell creatures came from the Underworld. Its body contained the blood of one of the legendary guardians of the Underworld, the Three-Headed Hellhound.
They could freely travel between the material plane, hell, and the Underworld. They would bring the souls that should have entered the Underworld Source River to reincarnate but stayed outside back to the Underworld.
“It’s up to you.”
Mistress Cruel touched the head of the dog-like corpse puppet. The corpse puppet drooled as it affectionately rubbed against Mistress Cruel’s leg. She wanted to use the corpse puppet to search for the lost souls of the Spirit Catcher Steeple members who were killed by the murderer before they entered the Underworld Source River.
She would find them and use a secret technique to make them speak. This way, she might be able to find some clues.
With her intuition as a mother, she felt that the murderer who killed Barzan and the murderer who killed Madam Ghost were the same person.
It was Levi!
If she could use the souls of these dead people to restore the situation, she might be able to locate Levi and capture him alive. She would refine him into a corpse demon.
A smile appeared on her face.
She wanted to refine Levi into Barzan.
She wanted him to call her “Mom” every day!
The corpse puppet sniffed around, then turned into a ray of light and disappeared from the forbidden area. Mistress Cruel stood there without moving, quietly waiting for the result.
Seven days later, in the wilderness of the forbidden area, the corpse puppet carefully came to Mistress Cruel’s side and shook its head.
Mistress Cruel’s expectant gaze gradually fell flat.
“Why?” she asked.
The corpse puppet roared in a low voice and told Mistress Cruel the answer.
“The souls of the deceased didn’t enter Hell, nor did they pass through the Underworld. They were all intercepted by a certain existence. I can’t find them. I’m sorry, Mom, I’m sorry…”
