Wizard: Starting With Synthesized Gems - Chapter 510

Chapter 507: First Ring Archaeology: Summoning the Lord of the Dead!

Chapter 507: First Ring Archaeology: Summoning the King of the Dead!
After Locke spoke, he immediately sensed a slight fluctuation of mana coming from somewhere in the valley. He immediately waved the sea sand in his hand, and the sea sand transformed from the golden spiral staircase into a spear and fell in that direction.

First-ring magic: Golden Fern Spear!
A golden-green spear pierced through the rock. At the moment of piercing through, Locke used another first-ring botanical magic: Golden Sand Storm. The spear made of sea golden sand summoned a large amount of golden sand storm and launched an attack on the surroundings.

Locke frowned slightly. “He escaped again?”

The large green-leaf dragon bird behind him vibrated, controlled the magical wind, and arrived at that place in the blink of an eye.

Locke observed carefully, “It must be that he used some kind of spiritual invisibility, or the ability to become a virtual being, or perhaps used some kind of sleight of hand to escape my attack.”

“Bloodline wizards have too many methods. Each bloodline wizard has the bloodlines of dozens of magical creatures in his body. In terms of breaking through the situation, bloodline wizards do have more methods.”

When the spore powder of sea sand enters the wizard’s body, it will amplify the pain tenfold, so Locke initially just wanted to use sea sand to force Nidhogg out of his position.

Locke said, “Despite this, some of my Sea Sand must have entered his body. Based on the current conversion of my magic pressure to his, the difference between ours is extremely small. Therefore, the only way for him to relieve his pain is to use ritual magic.”

“To free him from the torment of my sea sand. But that’s exactly what I want to see.”

The battle between wizards is a battle between information gaps.

Whoever has more information will be more powerful.

Currently, the Hydra can be used for about twenty minutes.

In the fight just now, Locke had already determined that without using ritual magic, the opponent could not defeat him through normal magic, and might even be suppressed by him.

After all, he had barely increased his magic pressure to 9000 due to the poison pool body refining and the abyss energy. Although the gap in magic pressure with his opponent still existed, it did not form a gap in level.

The opponent’s only advantage lies in the characteristic of a ring of crystallization – ritual magic.

That was the only thing he didn’t understand. Ritual magic was extremely strange. Even if he were to face the ritual magic of the Ghost Holy Church’s former female leader today, Locke couldn’t bet on whether Mist’s power could definitely resist that ritual magic.

Therefore, in this wizard secret realm, forcing Nidhogg to use ritual magic in advance is the key to victory or defeat.

The other party was avoiding fighting with him at this moment, obviously he had discovered this matter.

Locke searched the valley, and the ten Shadow Eye Grasses frantically penetrated the area within 10 kilometers around them, and continued to expand the search range to find the enemy completely.

“You are quite good at hiding.” Locke said calmly, with golden vertical pupils appearing in his eyes from time to time. It’s a pity that the mysterious dragon bloodline is very unstable, so the super intuitive ability with no side effects that was produced just now has not appeared yet.

The current mysterious true dragon bloodline only brings him immortal dragon scales and enhances the defense of his skin.

After all, the mysterious true dragon bloodline has only reached the first ring of gasification stage. For a true dragon, this stage is actually just a baby dragon.

Moreover, he still couldn’t figure out what kind of dragon this was.

In a sense, my current defense is maxed out, but my normal attack magic is seriously insufficient.

The power of Mist can only be used for 30 minutes at present. After all, the Hydra is not a single magic plant and cannot be activated for a long time.

Locke raised his right hand, and the magic pressure immediately turned into a wave ball, spreading in all directions. The negative energy particle field was all read by Locke.

At the same time, he chanted a spell, and the negative energy particle field gathered together and turned into a black smoke.

Locke pointed forward and extended his left hand. “I’m borrowing the memory of a deceased king from the past five hundred years!”

A giant dragon book appeared beside him. The master shot a historical document carrying a large amount of negative energy particle field information towards the black smoke. Then the black smoke turned into the image of a skeleton king wearing a crown and holding a sword.

This is a first-level archaeology magic—summoning the Lord of the Dead.

In essence, this is not ordinary necromancy. The essence of necromancy is to use magic to force the soul or spirit of another person (it can also be artificial) to remain in a body created by a necromancer, or in the body of another person.

Some of these souls come from the wandering dead in the world, some come from the afterlife created by the necromancer, and some are summoned from other planes, such as the [Styx Plane] and the [Ghost Plane], which are the afterlife worlds.

There are even some undead creatures that exist naturally, such as the ninth, seventeenth, and twenty-first layers of the Endless Abyss, which are all planes occupied by the undead. Necromancers can summon undead creatures by signing a contract with the lord of the abyss world on those three layers.

These beings that are neither alive nor dead belong to either life or death. Their existence has always desecrated both life and death.

But the undead summoned by the archaeology spell are not undead in essence, or not undead in the conventional sense.

For example, the King of the Dead summoned by Locke using the archaeology spell did not have a physical body and his soul never existed. Locke just used the surrounding negative energy particle field, combined with death energy, and the information contained in the Dragon Book of [Master] in his hand to forcibly reconstruct an undead.

It does not belong to the neither living nor dead, but is part of the past.

Therefore, it does not violate the law of life and death, and because it will disappear naturally after an hour, it is not included in the list of prohibited magic by the White Wizard Association.

Information is powerful. A single piece of historical material is just an ordinary piece of information, but a large amount of historical material added together is enough to deduce history, interfere with reality, and evolve the future.

Archaeologists used this mechanism to create the overlord, and then created a large amount of power based on [historical materials].

At this moment, the King of the Dead in front of him saluted slightly to Locke. Although it could only exist during the duration of the spell effect, the King of the Dead looked at Locke, and the soul fire flickered in his eye sockets, as if he saw the image of Locke and the Book of Dragon overlapping.

Locke is the Book of the Dragon, and he is the “Master” who created it.

The King of the Dead raised his sword. “Dead King, hail the great dragon.”

In the soul fire of the King of the Dead, Locke’s image is basically a dragon.

Is that Locke’s own bloodline power, or the image brought to him by the Sect Master’s Dragon Book?

Locke nodded slightly. “Tell me the location of the second wizard here.”

Summon the Lord of the Dead. This magic can not only summon a large version of the high-level undead [Death Knight], but also collect the negative energy particle field on the surrounding ground at the same time, allowing the Death Knight to control a lot of information about the surrounding ground at the moment of summoning.

Locke is planning to use this mechanism to find the escaped Nidhogg.

Soul fire danced in the eyes of the King of the Dead. He raised the sword held in his skeleton arm and pointed in a direction. “Dragon, he’s there.”

…

On the other side, Nidhogg endured the severe pain and used the bloodline spell [Shrinkage] of [Cricket Bug] to run wildly all the way. He finally avoided the attack of two botanical magic Burning Golden Sand series spells of Locke and fled into a stream in the valley. He turned into the size of a leaf, hid in the stream, and gasped violently.

The pain was interfering with Nidhogg’s normal thinking. He hid among the pebbles in the stream, using the bloodline ability of the [Dead Leaf Moth] to disguise himself. “Damn the outside wizard, what a miscalculation.”

“I didn’t expect his fighting ability to be so strong. This Eye Demon Wizard from the outside world is a ruthless person.”

“It hurts… What kind of magic did he use? It hurts so much when it hits me. It’s excruciating. There’s absolutely no way to reduce the pain. I can’t bear it anymore. I have to find a way to stop the pain.”

“At least use the abilities of the [Clear Cricket] and [Dead Leaf Moth] to give me some breathing space. Once I’m free from this pain, I can find a way to suppress that Eye Demon Wizard.”

Nidhogg was hiding among the pebbles and gasping for breath. To his horror, a shadow eye grass came towards him like a shadow eyeball.

“How is it possible? They can find me even after this?” Nidhogg felt extremely uncomfortable. “There’s no time to breathe. I’ve never fought a wizard before, and it’s so uncomfortable.”

“That beholder wizard is truly terrifying.”

Nidhogg felt Locke’s magic pressure approaching quickly, and the last bit of hope in his heart disappeared. He immediately lifted the disguise spell and used the bloodline ability of the [Clear Cricket Bug] again to find a direction to escape.

“No, I’m in so much pain, I can’t stand it at all.”

“If it really doesn’t work, I can only use the power of the Blood River Plane to relieve this pain.”

“The wizard’s special power should not be able to be used for a long time. I should have delayed a little longer and should not have taken the risk of fighting head-on.” Nidhogg was struggling with his conscience at this moment.

“But he’s only a wizard at the liquefaction stage. Even though he has a rich spell pool, there’s still a gap in level between us. A head-on fight… isn’t impossible. I’m in so much pain right now. If I can summon the power of the Blood River, the pain will be relieved in an instant.”

A look of confusion flashed in Nidhogg’s eyes.

For a moment, he couldn’t tell whether he wanted to use his trump card ritual magic in advance because of his assessment of the situation or because he wanted to stop the pain immediately.

In his life, he had basically never suffered any hardship except for some hardships when he was studying some difficult problems and when he was promoted to a formal wizard.

So, at this moment, facing the pain caused by the sea sand, his tolerance was very poor and he could hardly bear it.

(End of this chapter)