I AM GOD!

Chapter 142 Tier 4 Experiment and Haru Fire Demon Bottle

A ritual workshop located on the reef beach.

At this moment, there are only two people in the spacious and silent workshop, Sandean and Haru, and the sound of the waves and tides not far away echoes in my ears.

The stone slabs on the ground are filled with ritual art formations. The dream Realm formed by the power of the goblin can not only display the power of miracles, but also can be used to isolate the inside and the outside.

It can be used to prevent accidents, while isolating mental energy fluctuations.

The subject of Sand’an and Haru’s experiment today is a stone statue placed in the center of the ritual workshop.

The appearance of the stone statue is a three-leaf man dressed as a priest of the Sky Temple, with the mark of the Temple of Oil on his body.

It was formerly the chief priest of the Temple of Oil and one of a dozen people killed during the cleaning of the Sky Temple decades ago. It is also one of Sand’an’s magical props, cursed pottery dolls.

Haru was a little excited, he looked at own teacher Sandean.

“teacher.”

“here we go.”

No matter who it is, when touching the secret of eternal life, it is difficult to conceal the inner agitation.

Sandean took a deep breath and reminded own student Haru.

“Be careful!”

“I would rather fail a few times than take the risk.”

To be precise, the secret technique of immortality is a kind of spiritual resonance secret technique, which can combine the blood of myth, the amount of mental energy, and the memory of consciousness in a shock like a boiling solution.

And what Sandean and Haru are currently trying is to use this method in the secret technique of immortality to merge the spirit of the curse and the blood of myth.

The spirit of the curse is evolved from the combination of the activated mental energy and the magic brand, which is very different from the ordinary mental energy, and the two cannot be sure whether they will succeed.

The two people kept chanting mantras, using the power of mental shock to make a peculiar sound, which filled the whole ritual workshop.

A little silver fluorescence appeared on the stone statue, and at the same time, a hazy spirit body appeared inside the stone statue.

The silver fluorescence is the blood of mythology, and the spirit body is the core of the curse imprinted pottery puppet.

The two powerful Tier 3 curse priests, Mental Energy intertwined, and the shocking force dragged the entire ritual workshop slightly like a sea wave.

Aroused by Mental Energy, the slate and the gravel on the ground floated a little bit.

The silver fluorescence and the spirit of curse imprinted together, bursting out bright light.

Seeing that the power in it shows a series of upward growth, it is about to change.

“Boom!”

This magic item was blown up.

The huge force set off fluctuations, and the ground directly collapsed.

The shock wave is about to tear the entire ritual workshop apart and swallow both Sandean and Haru.

Sandean immediately pressed his hand to the ritual art formation on the ground, and quickly read the real name of one of the fairies.

The ceremony kicked off, and the dream egg appeared high in the sky.

All the power was swallowed in an instant, and the broken part of the floor and the stone statue were condensed into a huge stone ball in an instant.

Sandean stood up, and Feng Qingyun smiled lightly.

“fortunately.”

“Prepared early.”

Even though he said that, the spent mythical blood scattered into the air, and the shattered curse seal spirit could never come back.

Haru felt a little distressed: “Tao Ou’s curse imprinted spirit is missing one, and it will cost one trial once, which is too costly.”

This is an extremely powerful magic item, and his teacher Sandan has only a dozen.

And this is still a complete set, and a part of the power of a divine magic item is missing.

But Sandean didn’t have much mood swings, and even seemed to not care about these cursed pottery puppets.

“Here, it’s just a guard guarding the Misty Island.”

“If it can be the cornerstone of the fourth-tier road, it can create the future.””It’s worth it.”

That being said, it was actually because Sandean regretted what happened back then.

After he got older, he felt that the methods he used when he was young were too cruel.

Not to mention killing others, but also drawing divine blood and spirit into divine magic props.

Such a cruel and terrifying technique, what would happen if someone later imitated him?

It is precisely because of this that the method of making magical props like the cursed pottery puppet was never taught except for his two students, Haru and Lann, in his early years.

“perhaps.”

“Let this blood-stained magic item contribute to Sanyeren’s future.”

“That’s its best destination!”

Sandean’s mind at the moment is like this.

The inspection summed up the reason for the failure, and the teacher and the student discussed the details of the secret technique.

Sand’an and Haru revised the plan, and once again started the experiment called “Fourth Tier Power Ability”.

However.

Next they ushered in a series of failures.

There are few stone statues standing on the edge of the island.

Haru felt that this way of combining the spirit of the curse seal and the blood of the myth might not have ushered in success, and a dozen curse seal pottery figures would have been exhausted.

In Haru’s ritual workshop, the candlestick made by the Temple of Oil was still on late at night.

Haru holds a pen produced by the Temple of Ink in his hand, and on the other side is a jar of various paints also produced by this Temple.

After absorbing the black paint, he wrote the record of today’s experiment on the silk book produced in the Temple of Weaving.

As he wrote, Haru became a little anxious.

“No, I can’t go on like this.”

“You have to find a way.”

Anjofors, who was packing things in the workshop and cleaning, heard the teacher’s words and suddenly spoke.

“teacher!”

“Since the cursed pottery puppets are not enough, we can make a few more cursed pottery puppets!”

The Secret Art of Immortality was dedicated to Haru, and he has been by Haru’s side. Of course, Anjophos also knew a small part of the experimental secrets about Tier 4 power.

At the same time, Haru would sometimes ask him about the secrets of immortality and the Samo family.

Haru didn’t turn his head back: “Do you know what it takes to make a cursed pottery doll?”

Ann Hofors answered unexpectedly: “Teacher, I know.”

His eyes lit up with dim light: “I have heard about the truth sage in the sky temple back then.”

“The details of the last sage leaving the sky temple, I also know the detailed process.”

“The colossal image poured by the blood of God, against the sky and the city of God, goes far away in the eyes of the king and everyone.”

“No one dares to stop, that is the power of the sage of truth.”

“The power of the third-order curse seal priest.”

Anhofus stood still, and said seriously to Haru.

“The curse-printed pottery puppet was poured out by the blood of God, and it was the priests of the temple that made it.”

“It was these greedy and corrupt people who forced the sages of truth to leave the Temple of Heaven.”

“It is precisely because of their deaths that today’s sanctuary of truth and the dawn of a new era have been ushered in.”

Haru suddenly felt a tight heart, and he heard what Anhofus meant.

Haru looked back at Anjofors with sharp eyes, this young student who was very assertive in his behaviors: “Do you know what you are talking about?”

But Anhofus was not afraid of anything, he seemed to know what was in Haru’s heart.

“teacher!”

“Those people are corrupt and corrupt, and their death is a must.”

“Only when the remnants of the old age die, the new world will ignite a flame in their ashes.”

Haru laughed: “Your status is more noble than them, but you are a direct descendant of the royal blood.”

But Anhofus said: “There is no royal bloodline anymore. Everything ended long ago when the troll was taken back by the gods.”

“Now is the age of priests and truth. The dignity of blood can never be compared with the reality of power.”

“This is what you told me, the teacher.”

“Without the giant Lukh, the royal blood is just a mortal who fell from the throne.”

“I have only one identity now, and that is your student.”

“A seeker who seeks the truth.”

Sand’an is named a preacher, and Haru, as his student, has always called himself a seeker.

Anhofus is here, borrowing the words of Haru.

But it also represents part of his inner true thoughts.

After Haru listened, he didn’t look at Haru with harsh eyes.

He turned his head to look at the candlestick, feeling uneasy for a long time.

He actually agrees with what Anhofus said, because his father was killed by these people.

This is also the reason why he is unwilling to set foot on Shinsai again and stays on the Misty Island.

Haru did not speak any more, and fell silent.

But the candlelight shone in his pupils, and the reflections were cold eyes.

—————–

Harus took his own student Anjofors out on the sea under the pretext of visiting Ryan, the priest of food. The ship that returned ten days later had seven or eight large boxes on board.

The box was stumbling, and was pushed up by the two-wheeled vehicle to the Haru ceremony workshop on the cliff.

It’s not surprising for people from afar to see it, because every month there are several ships from the mainland, bringing all kinds of life necessities needed on the islands, and the teachers in the ritual workshop will also purchase their own needs. s things.

That day.

A concealed altar was built underneath the Haru Ceremony Workshop.

This is a large hole dug out with the pottery ritual technique. The altar is engraved with the mark of the fire element magic technique, and the four walls are used to perform the power deprivation magic technique to draw the blood of myth.

This is an evil divine art derived from the gift of power.

In ancient times, priests used this magical technique to deprive the enemy of the power of the enemy, turning him from a superior power person into an ordinary person, and was regarded as the greatest punishment for the royal blood and the superior power person.

This kind of punishment is more terrible than death for those with power who regard blood as everything.

“Hey!”

“哐~”

The boxes were opened one by one by Anjofors, revealing figures who had fallen into a coma.

They wore priestly robes, embarrassed and even bloodied.

Obviously, it is impossible to be kindly invited to the box.

The boxes contained priests from the Nine God-tier Halls, each of which came from the family of a dozen priests who died in the hands of the sage of truth Sandran.

Although Sandean killed a dozen of the most powerful members of their family at the beginning, they still maintain their former high position.

It didn’t take long before these people woke up one after another.

They were frightened by the gloomy underground scene and the weird altar.

“who are you?”

“The Temple of Truth, I know that you are members of the Temple of Truth, and I have seen the magical arts you use.”

“Let us go.”

“Your Majesty will not let you go by doing this, and the Nine God-tier Hall will not let you go either.”

Haru walked out of the gloom and looked at these people.”I know you, the Byrne family, the Hoai family…”

“and also!”

“People from the Tito family.”

Haru recalled the origin of this middle-aged trifoliate, his eyes were so gloomy that he was about to freeze.

Because the mastermind who participated in the plan to kill his father was the Tito family, and this person was also a member of the original plan.

In Haru’s eyes, he was the fish that slipped through the net during the cleaning of the Sky Temple.

“How can people like you qualify for the surname Tito?”

Without waiting for Haru’s order, Anhofus first dragged the priest of the Tito family up and tied it to the altar.

Haru chanted a spell, and put his hand on the opponent’s forehead.

The middle-aged priest was so frightened that his legs were weak, and he was struggling on the altar like a twitch.

“I’m wrong!”

“I was really wrong.”

A cheerful look broke out in Haru’s eyes, and the mantra chanted by Mental Energy reached the last paragraph.

“You escaped the trial that belonged to you back then, do you think it’s over from then on?”

“Do not.”

“He just came late.”

A strong force rushed into his body, dispelling all the mythical blood in his body in an instant.

The priest instantly lost the light in his eyes, and his entire body lost its vitality, as if it turned into a stone.

A little bit of fluorescence spread into the sky, but it was locked by Haru’s power.

The blood of myth is locked up.

And the other side’s Mental Energy was activated little by little under the guidance of Haru, and became an activated spiritual body.

Haru took out a transparent flask, which was filled with a gas called fire element.

The blood of the myth in the midair fell and turned into a mark inlaid on the flask.

This flask became the source of the spirit of curse seal, and it would never be able to break away from the shackles of the flask.

“Boom!”

Haru opened the lid of the flask, and the gas inside was released.

The activated spirit body swallowed the fire element in the flask, transforming from the spirit body into a spell-marked spirit with the imprint of divine magic.

Looking at it, it is completely transparent, as if it does not exist at all.

This is a peculiar curse spirit made of gas.

But as soon as it raised its hand and released its own power, it was completely different, from a completely transparent and invisible appearance to the most dazzling existence.

The flame ignited in its hand, and then the spirit of the curse seal turned into a burning man.

Haru was the first to cruelly refine the priests of the Tito family into a magical prop.

Haru waved again.

The fire man was stuffed into the flask, and then the lid was plugged.

The fire man struggled constantly in the flask, getting bigger and smaller.

In the end, the flame gradually extinguished, and the spirit of the enchanted seal, which was transformed into a completely transparent spirit, was trapped in the flask.

Haru held the flask, his face looked a little horrible under the reflection of the lights.

This originally ordinary bottle has become completely different because of the blood of myth and the spirit of curse seal, full of danger and powerful spiritual fluctuations.

This is a brand-new divine technique prop, completely different from the curse-printed pottery doll made by Sand’an with the imprint of the divine technique of pottery. He uses the imprint of the divine technique of fire element.

Haru: “This is something that belongs to me alone, a magic item created by me.”

Anhofus: “What’s its name? Teacher!”

Haru: “It’s called the Haru Fire Demon Bottle.”