Chapter 154: Witchcraft Ritual Fog Covers the Blood Cliff
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
In the deep red blood pool, there is an evil aura, and little bits of scarlet light flicker.
In just a moment, the scarlet light burst out, covering the blood pool.
A vortex as big as the mouth of a bowl was created, the crimson liquid rolled back, and a healthy young body quietly emerged.
The scarlet rune marks engraved on the surface of his skin were like a thirsty dragon snake, opening its huge mouth and frantically sucking up the crimson liquid from the blood pool.
The scene in front of him was indeed a bit eerie, but the tall man didn't notice it at all.
After the tea time, all the movement in the blood pool ended.
The dark red liquid stored inside disappeared, leaving only a healthy body.
Under the gaze of the tall man, the healthy body that was supposed to be dead suddenly began to tremble as if it had received a strong electric shock.
"Ahem!"
A trembling cough sounded.
The young man lying on his back opened his blood-colored eyes, first a little confused, and then filled with surprise.
He immediately propped up his body with his arms and looked around at the surrounding environment.
"Haha...ahem, I'm back again!"
The young man laughed enthusiastically, then lowered his eyes and carefully looked at the newborn body.
The tall man stepped forward, holding a white form in his hand, interrupting the cheerful laughter.
"Servant officer, are there any adverse reactions now?"
The young man turned to look at the tall man, calmed his inner emotions, and spoke slowly.
"Kawudi, my health is very good and I have no adverse reactions."
"Huh?!" Kawoodi frowned slightly when he heard this, and took down some experimental equipment from the surrounding experimental tables.
"How does your body react? How does it hurt? Can you feel the power of blood magic?"
Cawudi used experimental equipment to gently touch and tap on the young man's body and asked about some routines question.
When you get the answer, you will record it on the white form in your hand.
After a while, the form was filled with dense information, and some were circled as important notes.
Finally, he wrote his name on the form -
Mouli IV!
"Lord Orderly Officer, did something unexpected happen?" Kawoodi put away the form and his eyes fell on the young face of Mauli IV.
Immortal?
Even if you die, you will be resurrected from the chosen experiment. Kawoodi thought to himself.
"Our Lord Commander seems to have noticed something."
Mouli IV pretended to be majestic, but with his young face, it looked a little weird.
“He sent someone to sneak into my study. Out of curiosity, I unexpectedly saw the chosen one!”
“The chosen one?”
Kawu Di made a sound of surprise, his silver-rimmed glasses reflecting his deep eyes.
Mauli IV stood up, walked down from the experimental table, moved his body slightly, brushed his fingers over the scarlet mark engraved on his body, and looked fascinated.
Then he took out the brocade clothes that had been prepared from the cabinet next to him and put them on.
“Yes, the chosen one under Vladimir’s crown appeared at Blood Cliff.”
Kawudi withdrew his gaze and tapped the pen in his hand: “Then we need Do something?"
"Of course, find my other body first!" Mouli IV looked back at the empty blood pool behind him with a cold expression.
This body now was saved by him in advance.
Now that it has been used, we need to find the next qualified experimental product.
It just so happens that there is such a body in the blood cliff.
Mouli IV recalled the death scene not long ago, and his expression was extremely bitter: "I hate the feeling of death!"
He walked up to Kawoodi, seemingly with a smile on his face. Smile, but his eyes are extremely cold.
"You won't be reluctant to part with your sister, right?"
Kawoodi lowered his head, bowed and said, "Then I will prepare the materials for blood magic first."
Mowu Li Si raised the corner of his mouth and opened the door.
He looked at his surroundings, his brows furrowed, and a look of displeasure flashed across his young face.
“You should pay attention to the hygiene of the laboratory.”
In the silver-white laboratory, there are many liquid traces left on the glass lined on the left and right sides, showing the terrifying scene inside.
They are dissected corpses of different types, floating and sinking in the glass.
At the same time, coupled with the mixed smell circulating in the air, it makes people feel sick.
If you look closely, you can see many messy footprints on the flat ground, and you can also see broken test tubes, reflecting dirty stains.
The utensils, test tubes, glass tubes, and dark red liquid looked like they had not been put away for a long time.
Just before he left the laboratory, he seemed to remember something and turned around.
“Compared to the evil rituals of the past, this kind of resurrection feels much more comfortable.”
Crunch! The giant silver steel door closed, leaving behind a quiet and silent laboratory.
Kawudi stayed where he was, staring at the giant steel door in front of him, and then turned to look at the empty pool of blood.
After hesitating for a while, he finally wrote a few words at the bottom of the form.
Loss of all emotions, resulting in emotional thinking and behavioral habits that have completely changed.
Mouli Castle.
The killing in the dark night ended, and the strong smell of rust filled the main castle.
The corridor covered with soft carpets was filled with fallen noble guards and broken weapons. Some of them had lost their lives, while others were still breathing hard.
Even though the battle was over, the atmosphere was still oppressive.
The once carefully carved window sill has long been broken. The light coming in refracts the red light and shines on the wall like waves of blood.
Benewende listened to the report from the guard captain beside him, his old look extremely embarrassed.
However, there was a hint of joy in the corner of his eyes, appearing quietly.
“Are you sure?”
"Confirm!" the new guard captain whispered.
Just when he wanted to continue to say something, he saw the old housekeeper walking in the distance and hurriedly fell silent.
"Come with me." The old butler looked at Benewende and the captain of the bodyguard lightly, with a scarlet glow appearing in his cloudy eyes.
Originally, Benewende wanted to angrily reprimand the butler to let him know who would make the final decision in the Maury family in the future.
But after he saw the scarlet light, his expression suddenly became trance-like and he followed.
Castle secret room.
The dark passage is winding and winding, and there is a hint of uneasiness in the silence.
Benewende seemed to have come back to his senses and looked at the old housekeeper in front of him with a frightened expression. He didn't know why he followed him.
"Is there a secret hidden by the Mouli family?"
He thought of his mysterious and majestic father, and felt a surge of excitement in his heart.
He, Benewind Maury, the eldest son of Maury IV.
In such a dark moment, inherit the title and the position of Blood Cliff Service Officer, and restore the glory of the Mauli family.
As Benewende thought about it, he felt a little uncontrollably excited.
The news from the guard captain is that he saw the body of Mauli IV in the secret room of the study.
Who knows how long he has been waiting? Thirty years? Fifty years?
It’s seventy years!
Thinking of his father, Mouuli IV, Benewende felt a little resentful in his heart.
Da da! Ta-ta! Ta-ta!
The dull sound of footsteps echoed in the passage. Benewende followed the old housekeeper for a while, and his breathing became slightly rapid.
Fortunately, after crossing the corner, the view suddenly opened up, and a bloody hall appeared in front of us.
The surrounding walls are made of blood-colored stone, engraved with mysterious symbols and unknown spells, and there are many strange objects placed in the center of the hall.
Benewende sniffed his nose and smelled a strange fragrance in the air, mixed with the smell of blood.
Looking carefully, Benewende saw many familiar people.
I have my own brothers, my own grandchildren and granddaughters, and some other grandnieces and grandnephews.
Basically all the direct descendants of the Mauli family were present, except for those under three years old.
"Is this going to be announced in public?" Benewende became confused.
“Go up!” The old butler spoke again, pointing to the bloody altar established not far away.
Bene heard the sound and immediately walked up.
But when he walked over, he saw the people around him starting to move, as if they were fighting for something.
Everyone looked crazy and even pushed others.
Bursts of fishy wind blew, and a thick red smoke rose around the bloody altar, as if the devil was staring at the scene in front of him.
The four corners of the hall were ignited with blazing flames, and the dazzling firelight reflected the figures on the altar, making it impossible to distinguish their faces.
Suddenly!
A dull spell sounded, like the whisper of mosquitoes.
But it is heard clearly.
Gradually, the bloody hall began to shake violently, the ground made a clanging sound, and the rising red smoke enveloped the bloody altar.
Until everything stopped, everyone seemed to melt and disappear.
Pop!
The bloody altar collapsed, and the diffuse red smoke expanded rapidly with the sound of the spell, almost flooding the hall.
As if they had been ordered, they continued to spread crazily outside along the vents in the hall's dome.
Above the bloody hall.
Mouli IV looked at the surging blood mist, and a ferocious look appeared on his young face.
“As long as I am still here, the glory of the Mouli family will continue to be passed down!”
(End of this chapter)