Chapter 1149 Wishing you a pleasant time
"Let's start." "Duke of the Full Moon" Olmer's mellow voice came out of the tomb.
"Moon" Emlin made a "hmm", created a spiritual wall, lit a candle as usual in the usual summoning method, and offered an offering - swaying dreamy green vermouth.
Then, he took two steps back and recited the first mantra in the ancient Hermitic language:
"Me!"
As the voice echoed, "Moon" Emlin did not switch to Hermes as normal, and continued to chant in ancient Hermes:
"I call in my name:"
He stretched out his hands, and with this spell, he created an illusory door engraved with many mysterious symbols out of thin air between the expanding candles.
Then, Emlin read out the honorific name of the summoned object:
"The witch who controls chaos, the multifaceted one who sacrifices disaster, and the lord of the mirror world."
He did not choose the honorific title of "Symbol of War and Doom", because if the existence of the true god level descends through the "Summon Gate", it is likely to naturally have a certain impact on the surroundings, and the "Doom" symbol is not friendly to the old and frail "Duke of the Full Moon" Olmer and others.
Hearing the three honorific names pronounced by Emlin, the blood marquises at the scene all showed puzzled expressions:
Doesn't the first sentence belong to the "original witch"?
Who do the last two sentences point to?
I have never heard of a "primordial witch" claiming to be the "master of the mirror world"......
Something happened in the ruin world, and the honorific name of the "Primordial Witch" changed?
What Emlin wants to summon is the "Primordial Witch"?
He actually wanted to summon a true god?
Wasn't the "Primordial Witch" excluded from the sanctuary, and Emlin was enchanted by him and wanted to summon him in to destabilize the reserve?
The Blood Marquis were shocked and guarded, and when they wanted to recite the names of other righteous gods, the illusory and hazy mysterious door suddenly opened, and inside was a deep darkness dotted with many stars and countless phantoms.
Six huge palms suddenly stretched out from inside the door and held down the door itself.
Some of them are white and delicate, beautiful and exquisite, some are well-jointed, masculine and hard, each occupying one side, crowding the entire illusory gate to a pulp, making it difficult to imagine what kind of behemoth the one they belong to.
Some of the blood marquises stared at the white and delicate palms in astonishment, naturally imagining how beautiful their owners were in their minds, and some seemed to be held down by bronze palms in the air, and they couldn't help but lower their heads, all forgetting what they had originally planned to do.
The grass, grains, flowers, and insects surrounding the tomb of the "Duke of the Full Moon" all turned in the direction and fell to the ground towards the "Summoning Gate".
Finally, the six huge palms held the illusory "summoning door" to the maximum, and a figure squeezed out.
Suddenly, all the vampires at the scene, including "Duke of the Full Moon" Olmer and "Moon" Emlin, saw themselves, either with resentment or hatred, or embodying themselves as they were when they were young.
This is them in the mirror, from the present and from the past.
They also saw the dream lover they had outlined in their hearts, the most charming person of the opposite sex.
They are all in a psychedelic state, floating around, feeling unreal enough.
I don't know how long it took, but they barely found themselves and found that the summoning ceremony had long ended, and the candlelight on the altar had shrunk back to its original size and swayed quietly.
"Moon" Emlin quickly examined himself, and unsurprisingly, he was sure that he had digested the "Summoning Master" magic potion.
At this time, the mellow voice of "Duke of the Full Moon" Olmer came out of the grave:
"Which being are you summoning?"
"Moon" Emlin raised his chin slightly unconsciously:
"A being who has just become a true god of the two paths."
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Trier, Opera District, Black Hat Street.
Nesseya, with her curly brown hair pulled up, was sitting in an easy chair in the apartment, staggering in a daze.
Ever since the red moon appeared to be gigantic, just like the night that had descended on the ground, she had nothing to do:
Most of the core members of the Emperor's Party were arrested and purged, including her lover Gruet, and the organization was completely disintegrated.
Her immediate boss, Ms. Franka, did not assign her similar tasks, but only asked her to pay attention to the situation of the surrounding citizens and report it quickly if she found anything unusual.
After being free, Nesseya had to focus on the digestion of the "joy" magic potion, maneuvering between many lovers like butterflies, and even making them endure painfully for the sake of pleasure, or pretending not to know, or making noise but unwilling to leave.
This completely digested Nessea's "Joy" potion last month, but her immediate boss did not propose to give the "Pain" potion formula and corresponding materials.
"Need to make a new contribution? You didn't assign me a task...... Also, why did my mirror break just now, I have to report this matter to Ms. Franka, it's too problematic......" Nesseya glanced at the curtain that had been closed because the sun was too big.
As soon as she flashed these thoughts, she saw Ms. Franka in a ponytail and wearing a hunting suit walking out of the glass window with cracks at some point.
Nesseya didn't get up to greet her immediately, she was in a trance, feeling that her immediate boss seemed to have become beautiful again, so beautiful that she couldn't take her eyes off, so beautiful that she forgot her worries and forgot everything else.
After a few seconds, Nesseya woke up from her addictive beauty, hurriedly got up, and bowed:
"Good afternoon, ma'am."
"Good afternoon." Franka responded with a smile.
Nissea's eyes were dazzled by that smile again, and she blurted out:
"Madam, you have been promoted again?"
Franka didn't hide it, and nodded lightly:
"I am now an angel, a 'disaster witch'."
Angel...... Niseya couldn't say anything for a moment.
She remembers that when she was first assigned to Ms. Franka, the boss was just the "Witch of Pain" in Sequence 5, and she was the "Witch" in Sequence 7.
Now, she has only crossed one level and become the "Witch of Joy" in Sequence 6, but the other party has improved several sequences in a row and become an angel in Sequence 2!
Is it easier to be promoted to the demigod realm above sequence 5 than to lower and middle sequences?
This is impossible!
Seeing Nissea's stunned and dazed expression, Franka also sighed a little:
Yes, it's only been a long time since I've been a "disaster witch".
But I would rather go back to my life when I was a "witch of pain"......
As a "disaster witch", Franka's current core ability is "disaster", which includes not only natural disasters, but also man-made disasters, and can even point to some authority and some abstract concepts.
Look at them one by one /p>
In other words, in addition to natural disasters such as blizzards, tsunamis, earthquakes, meteorites, floods, volcanic eruptions, and the collapse of the mirrored world can be created through corresponding capabilities, train accidents, house collapses, horses hitting people, guns misfire, and other catastrophic events that exist in the human social order or mechanical creations are also in the realm of "disaster witches".
At the same time, after extending to authority and concepts, "disaster" can also be defined as the collapse of an otherwise stable system by inducing problems to erupt or create certain problems.
In this case, if the state of an extraordinary person is not stable, the "Witch of Calamity" can use his ability to induce him to lose his balance and lose control on the spot, which is undoubtedly a disaster for the target.
Franka's understanding of this is that this is the embodiment of the "Red Priest" pathway's "Weakness Scouting" ability in the adjacent path:
When Lumian is still just a "hunter", he can accurately grasp the complete structure of a building, find the most suitable points for blasting, and bring it down, while the "Witch of Calamity" can treat the extraordinary, an area, and the natural environment as such a building and a system, detonating their hidden problems and causing them to suffer catastrophic disintegration.
The biggest difference between the two is that the "hunter" attacks weaknesses from the outside in, while the "disaster witch" mainly from the inside outside, or the linkage between the inside and outside.
From this point of view, the "Primordial Witch" is actually very restrained in Lumian, who relies on the face of the Chaos Vortex to obtain the true god person, maintain his existence through delicate balance, and exert the power of the King of Angels, but the problem is that he does not want Lumian to lose his balance and die out of control, which will cause the things he did before to be completely meaningless.
For this reason, the "Primordial Witch" would rather take risks than fall and merge into Lumian's body, anyway, for him, his consciousness and spirit are still there, but he has survived in a different way.
The disaster of the "Disaster Witch" is also reflected in the curse of fate, Franka can now create items, or leave a sentence, without directly contacting the target, so that the other party who encounters the item or hears the words will encounter one disaster after another in the subsequent life.
Her other abilities have also been improved to the angelic level, for example, her occult pathogens have been able to erode and affect the bodies of complete mythical creatures.
In the midst of feelings, Franka said to Nessea, who had just controlled her expression:
"I am looking for you today to tell you something:
"The 'Primordial Witch' has fallen, and no more than five high-ranking witches named after color have survived, and the witch sect has been essentially destroyed."
"Huh?" Nesseah no longer cared about her immediate boss becoming an angel, "What should we do? What about other witches?"
Other witches? Except for those high-ranking witches who participated in the initial events in the mirror, the other witches were included in the reserve, and after that, some were found and cleaned up, some simply surrendered directly to the official organization, and some fled the reserve and returned to the witch sect in the ruined realm...... If it weren't for the fact that you used to be a government spy, and the digestion of "assassins", "instigators" and "witches" magic potions was aimed at organizations like the Emperor's Party, I wouldn't have saved you...... Franka smiled and said to Nessea:
"We don't have to worry, I am one of the people who destroyed the Witch Sect."
Nesseya was stunned on the spot, and she was both surprised and not so surprised by this:
Ms. Franca is a saint of the "Fool" Church!
But what I all know, the "Black Witch" won't know?
"Ma'am, what do you need me to do?" Nesseah quickly expressed her intention to remain loyal.
Franka smiled slightly:
"In a month, I have something for you to do, now, you should rest well and adjust your condition.
"Well, the honorific title of 'Primordial Witch' can still be used, but it will point to another one, the one I am currently following."
Who is this? Nesseya didn't dare to ask, but asked instead:
"Ma'am, in the next month, I will arrange it myself?"
Franka looked at Nesseah for a few seconds, and then showed a clean smile in the sunlight shining through the gauze curtain:
"Yes, go on a date, go to the sun, go for a walk on the banks of the Selenzo River, go to the opera, go to the book, read the newspaper, ride a bike, go fishing, go to taste the signature dishes of the famous restaurants in Trier, go to meet up with friends, do all the things you want."
At the end, Franka pressed her hand on her chest and bowed:
"Anyway, I wish you a pleasant time."
As the voice echoed, she disappeared into the intertwined light and shadow brought by the gauze curtain.
Nesseya looked blankly, dazed and confused.
(End of this chapter)