Throne of Magical Arcana

The joints of Sammy's whole body seemed to be rusted and stiff, and his posture was weird and abnormal, but his speed was not slow. He quickly walked to the door, opened the door of the bedroom, and stepped into the corridor with only dim street lights left outside. inside.

"Follow me." Carl repeated, and then followed Sammy as swiftly and quietly as a black cheetah.

Countless thoughts swirled in Donnie's mind. It was the first time he encountered this situation, and he couldn't figure it out for a while, but he couldn't worry about his friend, so he had to follow Carl, hanging Sami from a distance.

After walking for tens of seconds, Sammy, with his eyes closed, got into the stairwell and walked downstairs half-jumping, but he was beating silently, as if every step of the stairs became extremely soft.

This kind of weirdness coupled with the gloomy scene of dim light in the stairwell made Downey's hair stand on end, and he whispered to Carl, "He doesn't seem to be conscious, he only knows how to move forward instinctively, otherwise he would choose the elevator."

Their dormitory is on the second floor of the "Tower of Life". There are elevators leading directly to the hall, basement and other floors. Therefore, the stairwell is rarely used, so many magic chandeliers have been destroyed and left unattended.

Carl looked at Sammy who was rounding the corner of the stairs, and his voice suddenly sounded in Donnie's heart: "Maybe he doesn't want to choose the elevator..."

Downey was taken aback. Where did this voice come from?

"We can talk directly through our minds without saying anything..." Carl said again.

Downey thought in astonishment, is this the effect of a certain accessory on his body? As expected of a boy with a great background!

Suddenly, he froze for a moment: "Unwilling to choose? You mean that Sami was manipulated?"

"Not necessarily, maybe something is calling him, or maybe like you said, it's just an instinctive action." Carl narrowed his eyes slightly and walked on tiptoe.

In the stairwell, one and a half of the two magic chandeliers were broken, and the light was flickering and dimming, which was extremely terrifying. Downey said solemnly and panicked, "Then let's report to the teacher quickly and let them, the official magicians, handle it. "

He was referring to the guardian mage of the "Tower of Life".

Amidst the changing light and shadow, Carl's fair and delicate face was stained with a hint of gloom: "No, if Sammy is just a special sleepwalking caused by a ghost, then we can handle it by ourselves. Calling the teacher will 'scare' him instead, but If he is really being manipulated, this is the Heidler Academy of Magic, and everything is under the control of Mysuo. As long as there are spell fluctuations or other movements, Mysuo will immediately respond. At that time, the guards at the Mysuo Center The high-ranking mage must be able to stop it in time."

After years of development, the medical field of necromancy has established a complete set of classification methods for diseases, and named many common diseases that were shrouded in strange colors before.

He turned his head to look at Downey, his silver-purple eyes were a little nervous, but also a little excited, curious and eager to try: "Don't you want to go through an adventure without any danger? You don't want to rely on your own ability to handle this matter." Something? Maybe the place where Sami went last, hides a rich treasure, and hides enough power to dominate a country..."

The magnetic voice kept echoing in Downey's heart. Although the words were not concise enough, they seemed to contain some irresistible and irrefutable power, which successfully aroused the desire in Downey's heart, and made him nod subconsciously. Carl walked forward step by step.

Summoned by what?

Is it the same as me?

Downey was thinking a little dazedly, as if being dominated by Karl, they walked out of the "Tower of Life" together.

Although there is no difference between day and night in the world of necromancers, it is always monotonous black, white and gray, but in the magic lock of Heidler Academy of Magic, there are different changes of light and dark, which is convenient for apprentices who have not yet become formal mages to fall asleep smoothly. Therefore, After walking out of the "Tower of Life", Donnie felt that the surroundings were quiet and dark, with the bottoms of huge magic towers everywhere, and if he looked up at the sky, he would see spider web-like overpasses and a dead "sky". Silver moon, and no stars.

The college at night seemed extremely gloomy and cold. Downey couldn't help shivering as the breeze blew past. Looking around, he didn't see a living creature.

"Don't lose track." Carl reminded him.

Downey nodded fearfully and nervously, clearly hearing a hint of excitement hidden in Carl's voice.

In such a quiet, cold and dark environment, the three of them bypassed the magic towers and approached the main entrance of the college one after the other.

The entire Heidler Academy is like a city composed of magic towers, surrounded by tall, strong, and long walls, and the so-called gate is a gray-white light curtain tens of meters high and ten meters wide, with strange lights flowing on it. The magical pattern is filled with a strong breath of death.

Seeing Sammy, with his eyes closed and his facial muscles distorted, stop in front of the main entrance, Downey half relieved and half puzzled during the telepathic call: "Could it be that Samy wants to go outside the academy?"

"Probably, maybe, maybe, anyway, we have been following, and we will definitely find interesting things. Let me tell you, once, I took my brother to an ancient tomb in the middle of the night..." Carl's voice became more and more excited, but he The rambling narration did not distract him, and he still stared intently at Sami.

Downey said strangely: "Sammy can't get out, the main door is closed, what interesting things will happen? Let's find a way to wake him up? Or wait for him to go back to the dormitory by himself?"

As soon as the words fell, his eyeballs bulged out. Sami stretched out his right hand and lightly pressed it on the light curtain of the main entrance. Then, with his palm as the center, there were circles and circles of ripples. , devouring him whole.

"Out, out, out..." Downey stammered, what about the defensive effect of the mythos? What about the high-ranking mentor of the guardian center?

"Follow up, or you won't be able to pass!" Carl ignored him, grabbed his right hand, and rushed towards the slowly shrinking vortex like a magic steam train.

Downey felt a huge force coming, and he couldn't help "flying" towards the main entrance, just like being thrown away by a bull when he was a child.

He is stronger than I imagined!

A cold and damp feeling came, and all the colors in front of Downey's eyes faded away, only black, white and foggy gray depicted everything.

Graves were reflected in his pupils, and all the black tombstones in front of the tombs were inserted obliquely.

Come on!

Come on!

Come on!

Downey's heart was beating suddenly, and he had the feeling of being summoned in the previous nightmares again. He moved uncontrollably, and followed Sami in front to the center of the "Eternal Sleep Cemetery".

Danger! There is the core of the "Life Returning to the Origin Ceremony", it must be very dangerous!

We have already left the main gate and entered the Necromancer Realm. If any accident happens, the instructors will have no time to rescue us!

No, I can't follow it any longer!

Downey's survival instinct made him make a quick decision, and he shouted loudly, trying to get the academy's attention.

However, his call did not arouse even the slightest sound, and the surroundings were still frozen like dead silence.

This is the world of the dead, and this is the world of the dead that cannot make a sound below the legend!

He wanted to cast a spell and make a big noise, but under that kind of call, he couldn't concentrate at all, he could only listen to the faster and faster heartbeat in horror, and watched his footsteps move forward more and more uncontrollably. Okay, I feel the inner desire getting stronger and stronger.

"Karl, it's dangerous ahead, find a mentor quickly." He tried to remind Karl through spiritual communication.

Carl stared straight ahead, smiled nonchalantly: "What are you afraid of, the 'Graveyard of Eternal Sleep' is a part of the Mystic..."

Downey talked about what happened in his dream over and over again, but Carl was still not a little nervous and continued to follow Sammy.

It wasn't until the "familiar" giant tomb appeared in Downey's eyes that he gave up persuasion in despair, followed the call and inner desire, and moved forward with Karl.

Sami in front did not pause, and directly entered the tomb with the door half-closed, while Karl paused for a moment, and then followed the same.

The tomb door, corridor, floor tiles... are exactly the same as those in Downey's "memory", but just around the corner, he was startled when he saw a group of mummies wrapped in "grey and white" cloth strips walking towards them!

There were no guards in the previous nightmare!

Downey's heart jumped out of his chest violently, and he felt a sense of despair. You must know that the worst mummy has the level of a formal knight, and the mummy in front of him has a terrifying breath, and the "cloth strip" is soaked in grease. Obviously not your average mummy.

He stepped back subconsciously, and suddenly felt Karl's presence. His silver-purple eyes became sharp, and his expression was extremely solemn.

Yes, he has dragon-like strength and powerful accessories, so he should be able to block the mummies, right?

But the team of mummies ignored them and walked past them without any movement.

"How could this be?" Donnie murmured to himself suspiciously. The danger just now made him concentrate. He prepared his spells and almost attacked the mummy first. Who knew, the mummy didn't seem to see the two of them!

"It's weird." Carl said in a rare and concise manner.

"That's right, it's very strange, since when did you guys have talents that have been overlooked?" The male duck-like voice suddenly sounded.

"Who!" Downey was startled again, when was there someone behind him?

The fat man said helplessly, "I came with you..."

Downey took out the notebook he carried with him, flipped through the records on it (whenever he meets a fat man he knows, he will be regarded as his roommate Jones), and said with a wry smile, "Next time, don't follow like this silently."

"I don't have one..." The fat man felt aggrieved.

"Let's go." The tension in Carl's voice was more pronounced, but so was the excitement.

Along the passage, they continued to move forward. Along the way, they encountered floating ghosts, a dracolich with pale flames beating in its eyes, and strange undead creatures made of countless pieces of flesh, but they all had a strange look at Tang. Ni and others turned a blind eye, as if the two sides were in different worlds!

Ahead is the main tomb, Downey thought strangely, after entering, could there really be that terrifying undead creature, an undead creature composed of countless intelligent life forms? It is equally unable to see itself and others?

At this stage, he can no longer control his "sense of being called", and Carl and Jones seem to be overwhelmed by curiosity and vigilance.

Pushing open the door of the main tomb, Downey's pupils shrank suddenly, because Sammy was standing in front of the huge black coffin, facing himself and the others, his eyes were closed tightly, and there was a weird smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Sammy!" Donnie blurted out, but the voice could not be heard.

Suddenly, the lid of the coffin behind Sammy's back was flipped open, black air rose, and the terrifying undead creature from the nightmare reappeared in Downey's eyes.

Taller than a giant, more mysterious than a stitched corpse, purer than the world of the undead... The eyes of this undead creature suddenly opened, and a dark red flame jumped out, and a rich death descended on the world.

Downey's whole body was cold and numb, and he intuitively sensed that the same was true for Carl and Jones beside him, but Sammy seemed unaffected and threw himself into the coffin.

The tomb shook violently, and a dark abyss with no bottom appeared under the coffin. It seemed that there was something indescribable hidden in it, something hard to touch.

The pitch black continued to swell, while the coffins and undead creatures above pressed it firmly.

what's there

Downey's consciousness gradually blurred.

ah!

Downey rolled over and sat up, panting heavily, and looked around in shock. Fortunately, he was still in the dormitory! Fortunately, fortunately, it was just a dream!

But his breathing stopped suddenly, because he found that Sammy, Carl and Jones were all the same as himself, short of breath and covered in cold sweat!