Chapter 567: The Safest Custodian
Drifting on the vast ocean makes people forget how much time has passed. They only feel that the light refracted by the sun on the sea is so dazzling, and the breath of the wind blowing across the sea is a bit hot.
But the retired old mage became more and more interested in the lizard, not only because of the aura, but also because of Taibok.
For the lizard people, magic can sometimes be equated with divine magic. Especially for the ancient saints who control the wind of magic, the manifestation of their divine power is magic.
This greatly overlaps with the theory of divine magic that he is currently studying. If it were not for the accompanying Sun Legion guarding him, the old mage could already be called academic colleagues with the Lizard.
When he saw the bustling wharf of Marienburg, Bellannar, who knew that the trip would be over soon, sighed and said to Imric, who was waiting for someone, "
I often thought something strange happened to Caledon, but I didn't expect you." The mage is not good at magic research, but a dinosaur lizard is proficient in various spells, even the advanced magic unique to Slann is involved, which makes people wonder if Caledo traded his brains for force.
" Imric still maintained the necessary respect for his son's court tutor. Although Belannar taught someone like Teclis, his teacher's quality was still excellent. This can be seen from the Amulet of Hoth that Eltharion carried with him. You can see it.
"In a sense, you are right. Being able to fight is the most important thing. The other things can be considered later." "
Well, if I have the chance, I would like to go to Lustria."
"Of course. , this is your freedom, but this matter should be discussed later."
Berannar was silent for a long time, not about Lustria, but about what was going to happen next,
"The Book of Nagash does not Not a thing worth guarding, the White Tower of Hoth found a scroll long ago, but it was quickly returned to Nehekhara. The relics of the Necromancer not only carry his power, but also the evil. Will."
"I have never had the idea of the Book of Nagash. Caledor does not need such evil things to increase its strength. The dead should lie in the cemetery quietly, instead of causing trouble for the living all over the world. ."
Imric put his hand on the hilt of the sword. The important prop for this trip is the Book of Nagash. This evil plaything has two functions. First, it leads Arkhan and Manfred out. The second is to prevent Nagash from resurrecting.
The Eight Winds plan is completely Lilith's escape plan. Since the wind of death will not escape, the significance of the Lord of the Dead against Chaos will be greatly reduced. What's more, his daughter may be targeted as a sacrifice. This thing must be Take it away.
"I hope you understand what you are doing. It is best to keep it in a safe place for safekeeping. But no matter how strong the seal is, Nagash can still affect people's minds." Berannar looked a little worried and stopped him. Excessive exploration of strength is also the responsibility of a teacher.
"If Caledor lacks the experience of keeping such evil things, I might be able to ask the Archmage Council to put it in the basement of the White Tower of Hoth..."
Imric turned his head and received a pair of sincere eyes. , the secret old mage was indeed not like his two students. After that, one became more ruthless than the other. Even someone like himself, who had not much relationship with him, was willing to lend a helping hand.
"There is no need for this. I have found an extremely safe place, and its custodian will never be affected by Nagash, or the situation will be reversed." The old
mage thought for a moment, and the safest place, the custodian will not be affected. The influence of Gash may even reverse his will, and a possibility appeared in his mind.
"Maelstrom..."
"Yes, I plan to send the Book of Nagash into the maelstrom. If the power of the Necromancer is comparable to that of the Chaos Gods, it will have no effect no matter where it is placed." Bei Lannar felt that Nagash might have met his nemesis. If others talked about sending things into the maelstrom, as the person who best understood this super magic in the world, he did not think this was possible.
But Imrik is a little unsure, maybe there is a way to send it in.
"Then you'd better tell Tigris first to avoid misunderstandings in the Archmage Council. The Island of Death is a restricted area. Even you..." Berannar was about to say that he would be lost in the dream, but thought of Im With Rick's strength, even if he forced his way in, no one would be able to stop him.
The most powerful guardians are all their ancestors, and there is no way to stop this forbidden area.
"Well, I will inform you in advance."
After the waiting people came up from the hanging basket, Imrik stopped communicating and looked at Davian who was carrying the iron suitcase.
Davian first saluted the prince, and then greeted Béranal, his eyes twitching slightly, asking if he should explain it here.
After receiving a positive reply, the Dragon Prince raised his suitcase. His face looked extremely serious compared to the previous irregularity, and there were many bloodshot eyes in Wei Ran's eyes. "The two volumes of the Book of Nagash are in it. Three days ago, because
of A strong aura of death suddenly erupted in it. As a last resort, I had no choice but to use your blood to open it. It took a long time to restore calm." Regardless of Berannar's surprise when he heard the word blood,
Imrik He took the suitcase, drew his sword and cut his fingers, letting the bright red liquid drip.
There was a crack in the iron box that couldn't be found, and a lot of black smoke came out from it under the scorching sun. It had no special smell, but it could kill a living person in just a few seconds.
"Submit to me, and you will gain endless power."
"I am Nagash, the Lord of the Dead, the Master of the Black Pyramid, the King of Khemri, the Tyrant of the Endless Yellow Sand..." "
The gods surrender to my power, The living die in the darkness, and the Kingdom of Silence will soon come!"
Countless murmurs appeared along with the black smoke, and the curse of resentment became reality. The power of the Book of Nagash is far less powerful than the Crown of the Dead. The artifact that turned a green boy into a warlord was also the source of Sigmar's pain for the rest of his life.
But even if it was just a book recording necromancy, the other two people present immediately used defensive magic to resist. This had nothing to do with fear. No one wanted to have an unpleasant smell of death on their bodies.
Berannar, who cast the Wind of Light defensive magic, glanced at Davian in surprise. The Dragon Prince actually only cast defensive magic on himself and did not provide the prince with any means of protection.
Thinking it was due to the young man's recklessness, the old mage planned to expand the magic range to prevent Imrik from being affected, but what happened next surprised him.
Imrik withdrew his sword, took out two papyrus books from the iron box, and held them tightly with his palms. Those consciousnesses that were still exuding curses actually wailed, praying for release.
(End of chapter)