This is a huge underground space.

It is said that this underground space appeared after the Earth Witch summoned the divine tree in Lunar Eclipse City in order to resist the Furious King of the Abyss.

It is now being used by the ghoul cult and has become the new headquarters of this evil cult.

The new headquarters is not much bigger than before, and some hidden passages extend in all directions, which can lead to all corners of Eclipse City.

And the secret sect of the corpse eaters itself has grown many times more than before.

In a short period of time, this evil secret sect had more than ten times as many members, and even many big figures in the Royal Court of Ten Thousand Snakes secretly joined it.

In the dark and dripping underground cave, a large number of snake people wearing cloaks came in and out. These people looked gloomy and terrifying, and they felt no temperature on their bodies, just like dead corpses.

A masked man stepped down from above, and members of the ghoul esoteric cult guarding the entrance immediately stepped forward to greet him.

"Second Master."

The other party asked in a cold voice: "Where's the chief?"

The other party replied: "The chief is already inside and waiting for you."

Masked Man: "Ready?"

Answer: "It's ready."

The one with the mask is Ackermanmon.

He has now officially become the No. 2 figure in the secret sect of the corpse eaters, and Thurro is also pushing him to the top. The secret sect of the corpse eaters needs such a person who is extremely worthy and attractive in the Royal Court of Ten Thousand Snakes.

Not only that, but Ackermanmon's desire for power and spirit of exploration is also very consistent with Thurro, making Thurro feel that they are the same kind of person.

during this time.

Thurlow and Ackermanmon have tried various experiments on the curse, even using the ghouls of the ghoul cult as experiments.

They found that as long as they tried to use the corpse-eater ritual to become a corpse-eater of the Powerful, there would be no good end in the end.

Someone is completely insane.

While devouring the blood of other people's wisdom, the things left in the blood of others are also affecting their own sanity.

The more rituals performed, the closer to madness.

Reducing the number of rituals and devouring those who are powerful enough every time seems to be able to avoid this problem.

But it doesn't seem to be that simple.

The mythical bloodline that someone devoured was too powerful, but in turn was swallowed by the other party's mythical bloodline.

His own consciousness was completely imprisoned in the blood of mythology, falling into eternal darkness, and finally the living person turned into a magical tool with a strong negative effect.

And after someone gains power, they no longer go to the corpse eater ritual, it seems that they can escape the curse of the lord of purgatory.

The results tell them.

This is nothing but wishful thinking.

Ackermanmon came today to witness the scene of falling into purgatory with Thurro.

Someone's will could not withstand the curse in the end, and was summoned by the Lord of Purgatory, and was about to be dragged into the burning death star.

in an underground cave.

Thurro and Ackermanmon stood under a stone pillar, and a man who was roaring frantically was tied to the stone pillar.

The other party seemed to see something, and shivered with fright.

"fire!"

"What a big fire."

"Don't come here!"

"Let me go, let me go."

Such a terrifying scene made people unable to help but wonder what kind of scene he saw.

The other members of the ghoul sect standing around were already in a cold sweat just watching this scene.

Because it made them think of their own fate, maybe in the near future, they will become like each other.

Thurro raised his head and said to Ackermanmon who had just arrived: "Come on."

Ackerman looked at Thuruo: "You don't seem to be afraid, and the curse on you doesn't seem to last long. Aren't you afraid of being taken to purgatory?"

Thuruo said in a calm tone, "I'm actually scared to death, can't you see it?"

Ackermanmon: "Oh!"

Thurro turned his head and glanced at Ackerman, dissatisfied with his ignorant character.

But he continued: "But I will turn fear into my strength, and nothing can knock me down."

"The more fearful I am, the more unstoppable I am, the stronger I will become."

At this time, the corpse eater tied to the stone pillar also changed.

"what!"

The corpse eater suddenly screamed, followed by flames all over his body.

It turned into a fire man, struggling in the flames.

And at the same time.

A more terrifying scene appeared.

"Crash!"

There was an abnormal sound in the void, as if someone was dragging the chain, but no other movement was seen.

but.

It is different in the eyes of the cursed.

They saw a tall and stalwart cursed shadow appearing at the junction of the present and the illusory, throwing chains from the illusory world.

Chains were tied to the corpse eater on the pillar, and he was dragged into a fiery purgatory.

The flame was like a huge mouth, swallowing him.

With a horrible chewing sound.

The moment the corpse eater was dragged away, there was a shrill scream.

finally.

But he couldn't resist his destiny.

From the moment he committed the forbidden crime, the Lord of Purgatory had already arranged his whereabouts.

He was going to suffer that unimaginable torture until the day when his consciousness completely dissipated, and he eventually became a part of purgatory.

Many corpse eaters under the stone pillar collapsed directly and collapsed on the spot.

"Purgatory!"

"That's purgatory!"

"It's over, we'll all be eaten by Him, and we'll all be dragged down by Him."

"What is that? What is that?"

Some ghouls fled wildly, ramming around like headless flies, even colliding with each other, and then tumbling to the ground.

On the contrary, Thurro and Ackermanmon have been staring at the tall and majestic shadow of the curse.

until it disappears completely.

Thuruo looked at the people behind him, those who were shivering, those who were fleeing madly.

Then he said contemptuously.

"Did you see it?"

"It's the trash knocked down by fear."

Thurro looked at Ackermanmon, who was still able to remain calm, and said, "However, you are very good."

Next.

Those corpse eaters who were slumped on the ground became the next test items.

They are like a feeder, constantly feeding their own kind to the terrifying monsters from purgatory.

Thurro and Ackermanmon also found in their experiments that the stronger the will and spirit of a person, the more they can suppress the curse in turn.

But the curse continues to grow and become stronger over time, and one day they will be swallowed by the curse and eventually fall into purgatory.

So what the two think about is not how to survive the curse, but must find a way to solve the curse on them.

and.

Thurro and Ackerman were in the middle of an experiment and stumbled upon a strange thing.

Whenever the cursed ghoul was dragged into purgatory, the shadow of the curse that appeared in the gap between reality and illusion seemed to become stronger.

Thurlow tried a few times.

At this point, he faintly discovered the true secret of the curse.

below the stone pillar.

He said in disbelief: "The curse actually originated from us?"

"Curse is something issued by people. The shadow of the curse is devouring our spirit, thus continuously strengthening the curse."

"For example, the curse on us should be the curse caused by eating corpses or devouring the same kind; that's why it constantly devours corpses to strengthen itself."

But then, he became ecstatic again.

"Since the curse can be strengthened."

"Then it must be weakened."

Ackermanmon asked Thurrow, "How to weaken it?"

With a crazy smile on Thurro's face: "There is no way to eliminate the curse, at least we can't eliminate it now, the only way is to transfer it out."

"Remember what I said to you?"

"plague."

"I've had an idea since then."

Ackerman did not speak, as if waiting for the other party to speak.

Thurlow is a crazy genius, but he also has his own weakness, although he probably doesn't care about this weakness.

Perhaps because he was not valued in the past, he likes to brag about his abilities and his genius ideas.

"Plague is a disease."

"I have seen many kinds of plagues. It is a power that can be called a natural disaster. It does not have extraordinary power, but it is more terrifying than extraordinary power."

"And many plagues are transmitted through bodily fluids."

"There's a plague among them, and there's an ancient method of healing among physicians; put the poisonous blood from one person, put it on another, and that person will be healed."

"Although I later found out that these things are all the imagination of those stupid doctors."

"But in the extraordinary realm, it can become a reality."

Ackerman looked at Thuruo: "Do you want to use the blood of God as a carrier to transfer the curse on yourself?"

Thurro suddenly turned his head to look at Ackermanmon, and the atmosphere seemed to become tense.

However, Sero suddenly laughed: "Is it because we are the same kind of people? So you can always guess what I'm thinking."

Ackermanmon: "You already said it, it's related to blood."

"Ordinary blood naturally cannot bear the curse."

all in all.

The total amount of curse cannot be removed, but it can be transferred.

If you want to transfer, you naturally need a carrier.

The carrier chosen by Thuruo is spiritual power and divine blood.

It has to be said that Thurlow is a technical genius.

As Thurlow established the ghoul cult, his skills in extracting the blood of myth became more and more sophisticated.

At first, he could only extract a piece of flesh and blood containing the blood of the myth, and later he could purify the blood of the myth mixed with blood.

And now, he was able to accurately extract some of the blood of mythology.

And this technique also laid the foundation for Thurrow's next experiments.

According to his own vision, Thoro wanted to combine the power of the corpse-eater curse on his body with the blood of the myth to create a blood of special power.

Then, in this way, the curse is transferred from himself to others, and other beings are dragged into purgatory instead of him.

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In the deepest part of the cave, a high platform is filled with sarcophagi.

Several experimenters on the high platform are repeatedly activating a ritual slate, redrawing it after discussion, and then activating it again.

finally.

A brand that fused spiritual power and curse power into one was created.

The brand that combined the curse and the spiritual power was gray, suspended on the slate; it looked foggy and twisted constantly.

It seems to be composed of countless small bugs, constantly spreading out, and then gathering together again.

Thurro took off his mask and said excitedly.

"Success."

"Plague Blood Curse."

"We made it, really did it."

He integrated the power and spirit of the curse through the method of fusing the curse seal when breaking through the third-order power.

The Plague Blood Curse is the name of this brand, or it can also be called a spell of special power.

The name of the plague naturally also means that it has some characteristics that a plague should have.

However, the Plague Blood Curse was successfully made, and it was only the first step.

Then next.

He wants to transfer this curse to another person.

If it can't be transferred to other people, there is no point in extracting it. When the curse breaks out, the Lord of Purgatory will take him away.

Thurro shouted at the ghouls in the audience and ordered them.

"quick!"

"Come up."

Thurro couldn't wait, not only to find a way to lift the curse, but also to see his experiments and ideas succeed.

Every time he succeeds, he proves that he is not a mediocre, but a genius.

Although he does not have the talent of extraordinary blood, he has wisdom and ideas far beyond ordinary people.

It seems to be telling those who had shut him out, telling the father who let him accept mediocrity and honestly become a doctor.

How excellent he is.

A sleeping snake man was lifted up and placed on the stone table.

It seemed to be a beggar, a figure wandering on the edge of the city, a presence that disappeared and would not be noticed by anyone.

Thoro looked at Ackermanmon, his assistant.

He assigned the steps of the experiment.

"I have to extract part of his divine blood, but I can't hurt his life. I need him to live."

Ordinary wisdom species also have the blood of myths in their bodies, which is the source of their wisdom. The three-leaf people come from the king of wisdom, and the snake people and the winged people come from the stone that the Lord of Life knocked down from the moon of the gods. However, most of the mythical blood in ordinary people cannot be embodied as spiritual power, so they do not have power.

And now Thurro has stuffed the Plague Blood Curse with the characteristics of mental power. No one knows what it will be like, and it is probably impossible to have a good ending. This is even more dangerous than stuffing a fireball into the body. .

But Thurrow, a lunatic, wouldn't care about the life and death of a beggar.

He only cared about his own experiments, and continued quickly.

"This step only I can do, I can't be distracted."

"Then as soon as I extract the divine blood, you must put the Plague Blood Curse into his divine blood, following the method I told you before."

"Finally, we will stuff his divine blood back."

Mix the spiritual power containing the curse mark with the blood of the myth, and disperse it with all your strength.

This method has also been tried.

In the end, what was created was a peculiar existence that was almost magical, like a monster.

However, there is still a difference in Thurro's method. He uses living people as materials and his own mythical blood as materials.

So not to the end.

No one knows what will come out in the end.

As the experiment proceeded step by step, all steps were successfully completed in the end.

But the man on the stage seemed to be dead, without any breath.

Just when everyone thought the experiment had failed.

"Dong dong dong dong!"

Suddenly, the man moved; he kept bouncing and twitching, hitting the stone platform below him.

There were also strange changes on his body. First, a dense rash grew, and then there seemed to be insects swimming in his body.

Immediately afterwards, the skin also turned the same color as limestone, hard and thick.

"Roar!"

After struggling for a long time, the "corpse" turned over and let out a roar.

He moved, and an extremely powerful force erupted from his body.

Thurro transferred all the curses on his body to the curse seal, which caused the power of the curse seal to be somewhat unexpected.

The opponent burst out with a powerful mental force, directly overturning the stone platform.

Several experimenters on the stage immediately dispersed.

They watched the experimental body break free from the chains, raised their hands and destroyed one sarcophagus after another.

Tear up the corpses in those coffins and devour them.

Thuruo stared at the other party: "It actually has extraordinary power like this, but it seems that the wisdom has been completely erased; no, his body has also strengthened, far exceeding that of ordinary people."

Ackerman thought thoughtfully: "The combination of curse and spiritual power will eventually cause damage to wisdom itself?"

"Or is there a very direct relationship between spiritual power and wisdom?"

Following Thurlow for a period of time, he seems to have also learned this kind of perspective and vision to see everything through experiments, observing every detail of the experiment all the time.

The experimental subject looks more and more manic, it attacks everything around it furiously, it seems to have a strong desire to eat, but that desire is not aimed at food.

It is an existence with a bloodline of wisdom, including the corpses in those sarcophagi.

As it ate those corpses, it gradually lost control of itself.

Immediately after.

A roaring flame burned in the body of the experimental subject.

Somewhere, it seemed that a portal to another world appeared.

Everyone felt that a dry heat appeared under this dark underground.

"Crash!"

Once again they heard the sound of the chain dragging, the shadow swallowed by the flames.

In the roar and roar, it just disappeared into the air.

All the ghouls shivered as they watched the shadow of the terrifying curse that took away the experimental body.

However, the secret sect chief Thuruo and Ackermanmon, who had just become the last seat, were extremely calm. They even got closer and looked at the cursed shadow seriously.

After observing for a long time, Thurro finally couldn't help laughing.

He looked at Ackermanmon: "Did you see it?"

"I succeeded."

He really created a way to deflect the curse.

At the same time, there is this unexpected joy, which uses the power of this curse to create a monster with extraordinary power.

"We can transfer the curse from our body through blood, and we can even create this extraordinary monster."

Thuruo had just made a major success, and immediately thought of another feasible idea.

"However, the curse I just transferred has shifted a little more, and it has reached a critical point."

"If you control it, you may be able to create a servant with extraordinary power that we control."

Thurlow this guy.

That's how the flaw in the curse was discovered.

Although it wasn't a cracking of the corpse-eater curse, the power of that curse still existed, still pulling people into purgatory.

And this transfer method is not something that ordinary corpse eaters can use.

But at least for now.

This curse can't take this guy, Thuro, the culprit.

Take it off so easily.

The Lord of Purgatory probably did not expect that after he created the corpse-eater curse, such a guy would appear among the cursed people.

After being cursed, he began to rub the power of the curse, following the power and achievements of the Lord of Purgatory, all the way to the present.

Thurro walked over to the traces left by the flames and looked at the last traces left by the guy who was brought into purgatory in his place.

He seemed to unload something, first covering his face, then bursting out laughing.

"Hahahahaha."

"Did you see it?"

"I have broken the fate that the Lord of Purgatory has set for us."

Ackermanmon: "Maybe the Lord of Purgatory doesn't care who is dragged into Purgatory."

"As long as someone is brought into purgatory, that is his purpose."

Thuruo spread his hands: "What about him!"

"Anyway, it's not me who was taken down."

Ackermanmon looked at Thuruo and said inwardly.

"The method of transferring the curse can only be used in the third-order, and I am still a little worse."

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Thoro easily left the underground cave and appeared in a rather luxurious mansion.

The cloak on his body was replaced with a decent dress.

The servants in the mansion prepared food for him, and he enjoyed it like a nobleman.

In addition to being the chief of the corpse-eating secret sect, he was a well-known physician in Lunar Eclipse City on weekdays, and now he has become the imperial physician of the court.

in the eyes of ordinary people.

He is also a big man in high-level circles, but it is estimated that those people will not think that this seemingly famous doctor is such a crazy guy in private.

While enjoying dinner, Thurro was still thinking about today's experiment.

Once the curse is locked on himself, it will only become stronger with time. Thurro cannot completely solve the curse that the Lord of Purgatory casts through the dream world, and can only transfer the curse out again and again.

And the crazy monster that was born through the transfer curse and created through the plague blood curse seems to be a very suitable servant, a servant with extraordinary power.

Thurro thought about how to control and strengthen this monster.

While thinking about what to name it.

"What should we call it?"

Thoro flashed: "Ghouls?"

Thurro put down the cutlery in his hand and smiled.

"That's right!"

"The ghoul, the name I gave it."

"My name will be known to everyone along with it in the future."

Thurrow seemed to be concerned about these things, and when he thought of his experimental results, a happy expression appeared on his face.

Suddenly, the smile on Thurro's face stopped.

He stood up suddenly, and the chair behind him fell to the ground.

Thuruo looked at the mirror placed on the side, the bronze mirror waiting for the other person, and the mirror under the lights at this moment showed a strange scene.

The darkness in the mirror stretches endlessly, as if a big mouth devours the outside world.

"what's the situation?"

Thoro was very surprised. He immediately reacted and wanted to rush outside. No matter what was going on, he decided to distance himself first.

But the moment he looked at the mirror, a powerful force locked him.

Thurro just showed his intention to escape, and his consciousness was dragged into the world behind the mirror in an instant.

A mythical door that filled the whole world appeared in front of Sero.

The door was dark red and looked eerie.

Thurro appeared under the mythical door, and even if he raised his head, he could not see the top of the door. .

In front of the gate of mythology, there is a figure radiating light.

But there is no snake man's tail.

That is the form of God.

In front of this figure, Thoro was as small as an ant.

The glowing figure watched Sero for a long time, then slowly clapped his hands.

"Clap clap clap!"

The shadow was sitting with his chin propped up, and Thurro could see the other person laughing.

It was an indescribable evil laugh, which was different from his evil and wantonness. It was a high-level evil, and he didn't even know if it could be called evil.

It's like a child's happy smile when scalding the ants on the ground with boiling water.

Thuruo's body was cold, and he couldn't even move for a while.

"You are very good."

"Shiro!"

The other party lowered his body and stared at Sero from above.

"Originally, you are not qualified to enter my eyes, but the Plague Blood Curse you invented is very interesting."

"I decided to give you a chance."

"Allows you to escape the control of the Lord of Purgatory."

Shi Luo trembled under the gate of mythology, but resisted his composure and asked his first question.

"Who are you?"

The other party burst into laughter and spoke to him in a proud voice.

"I am the messenger of original sin."

"mortal."

Thurro asked a second question: "What are you looking for from me?"

The other party leaned over to look at him, and the looming eyes in the light looked at Sero, as if looking at a toy.

"I want to see if you have the energy to become the king of original sin."

"Shiro."

"Do you think that by inventing a Plague Blood Curse, you can escape the control of the Lord of Purgatory?"

"He's just too lazy to look at you, or he doesn't think it's time to harvest."

"If he thinks your fruit is ripe."

"He can take everything from you anytime, anywhere."

The evil and wanton voice came from a height: "It's like I am now."

The other party seemed to appreciate Thurro's talent, but despised his complacent appearance just after he made some small achievements.

"Do you think you're just breaking a curse?"

"You should have found out that in addition to the curse of the Lord of Purgatory, there are two other fates for you."

"One is assimilated by the will in the blood of others and becomes a complete lunatic."

"One is devoured by the power of mixed extraordinary bloodlines, and finally becomes a magical item."

"Power is not so easy to take."

"mortal."

Thuruo's original pride, the arrogance of the day disappeared in an instant, and the fear of being cursed by purgatory just came back to his heart.

In fact, he also knew, but he was betting that the other party would not notice him, notice that he was a mortal.

Who would have thought that before the Lord of Purgatory could find him, the abyss had already stared at him.

The shadow under the gate of mythology continued.

"I can give you a chance to be taken into purgatory and suffer the never-ending torture of burning flames; or become a lunatic and props."

"one."

"It is to choose me and become the king of original sin."

Thuruo is also considered a high-ranking authority, and of course he knows what the King of the Abyss is.

The abyss and purgatory, how to choose.

It seems that it is better to choose the abyss, but Thurro knows in his heart that it is not a question of who to choose.

But once he chooses, he may be mixed into the battle between purgatory and the abyss; a character like him may be crushed into dust in the opponent's battle anytime, anywhere.

The messenger of original sin seemed to see the doubts in Thurro's heart.

"how?"

"Want a good price?"

"Isn't the position of the King of the Abyss not enough for you? Mortal?"

Thurro looked at the other party and listened to the playful voice of the other party.

He suddenly understood something.

The other party said it was a choice, but in fact it was just toying with him.

He had no choice, just like the contemptuous name the other party had given him in the first place.

mortal.

What will happen to a mortal who rejects God.

Thurrow replied, "I choose the abyss."

The shadow under the gate of myth suddenly moved.

The other party made a loud voice, which vibrated in Thoro's ears like thunder.

"Then first."

"You have to prove that you have that qualification."

The messenger of the **** of original sin stretched out his hand, and a terrifying shadow covered Shiro.

The Seed of Gluttony was stuffed into Thoro's body.

Thurro let out a cry of pain, making a pained voice in the world inside the mirror.

It is pain emanating from the depths of the spirit and consciousness, thousands of times more than physical pain.

outside the mirror.

Some changes have also begun to appear in his body, and an organ in his body seems to be infused with the power of myth.

And some knowledge that does not belong to the human world also appeared in his heart with the seed.

is the secret to becoming an apostle.

Divine Favor.

If you want to become the king of original sin, the first threshold is the apostle.

Thoro fainted in an instant, and finally he could hear the other party's evil voice.

"Go!"

"Go to the God of Original Sin to prove your sin of gluttony."

"Your energy that devours everything."

He wasn't the first Son of Gluttony to be chosen, but it's not known if he was the last.

The messenger of original sin ceramic villains go around choosing those fallen ones.

Arouse their desires and pick the final "winner" from among them.

－－－－－－off topic－－－－－

Recently, many new readers have also caught up with the latest chapters, so they may not be able to accept me for another round of foreshadowing. Although I have said it before, let’s say it again.

Where everyone thinks that I am water, it is not that I am deliberately watering. The plot of those waters is the text, main line, and core of this book.

Why do people think water, because the routine is generally to upgrade the main line of fighting monsters, and my book did not upgrade, UU reading www.uukanshu. com does not fight monsters; it is supported by those corner stories that are not usually written, so it is a relatively small writing style and type.

In fact, everyone's feeling is not wrong. For the regular type, this is water; because you don't write the protagonist, and you don't even level up and fight enemies.

But for me, the more than 1.9 million words of this book from the beginning to the present are supported by this kind of "water to death" plot, and one small story after another constitutes the overall plot.

I say this mainly to say, don’t look at the plot I’m writing now with my eyes in the water, and look at it as the core of the text and the beginning of a short story, maybe it’s better; because if you keep waiting for me to write it If there is any main line, it will be very uncomfortable. You will find that the author has no main line from the beginning to the end. After waiting, the author has not been doing business, and has been in the water all the time.

There is no way, this type of behind-the-scenes is like this; they are all written to promote the side stories. If you want to write these seemingly watery content interesting, it is more troublesome to design than the conventional ones. Please understand.

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