Transcendent Dawn

Fatima is a cunning little fox.

Although she herself is an extraordinary person, she hid this fact and said that she would investigate. Before leaving, she took Sulu's investigation funds of ten gold dragons.

Three days later, within the agreed time, a stack of materials fell into Sulu's hands.

He seriously suspected that this woman had been out for three days, and then wrote some information casually to fool himself.

Even so, Sulu read it with great interest.

Not long after, his brows furrowed slightly.

"It turns out... I took it too much for granted. Although the demon believers retreated, due to the heavy casualties of the citizens and the influence of demons, there are still many hidden dangers left in the city of Niah..."

"For example... there are some strange flesh and blood monsters in the sewers and places that are inaccessible. If they are not cleaned up in time, it is easy to brew another disaster..."

"Too many people died, and supernatural events occasionally happened..."

"The spiritual emptiness after the disaster allows some strange beliefs to take advantage of it..."

"The combination of so many things is not too serious, but it is enough to make the Church of the Goddess of Light and the 11th bureau suffer, so they choose to cooperate with the folk extraordinary forces? Is there a previous agency?"

...

After watching it a few times, Sulu couldn't help laughing.

Fatima was still very vigilant, and instead of revealing her own secret, she gave another clue, which was a private gathering of transcendent people in this city.

Although it is certainly not as large as the black market in Charles City, Sulu is going to have a look.

After all, he had run out of materials for making thaumaturgy cards, and although Billy had sent people from the Dorif family to collect some, it would be good to have one more channel.

"Time, is it the night of the 15th?"

Looking at the date, Sulu was not in a hurry.

Where he is now, is in Billy's mansion.

As a newcomer who just came to Nia City, the other party has not yet established a circle, and the communication is not too frequent.

As long as the key secretaries, housekeepers and other figures are under control, this is Sulu's base camp.

Unless Billy's real father came to the manor quietly, no one would know what Master Ron was doing.

"It's reading time."

Sulu looked around.

In his bedroom, various spells have been used to seal and encrypt the environment.

After confirming it again, he opened the bottom layer of the suitcase and took out the unnamed Necronomicon.

Because of the seal of the demon hunting dagger, the opponent seemed very quiet at this moment. starter

"Inheritance of Necromancer Professionals?"

Sulu pursed his lips. He was not interested in becoming a necromancer, but in this book, there was more than just the content of the necromancer profession.

The information contained in it is very rich, and it involves many mysteries of the spiritual world!

After all, when it comes to exploring the spirit world, spirit bodies are born with powerful advantages.

Sulu pulled out the dagger and opened the thick cover.

"The world will eventually perish, only the spirit world is the final destination!"

The motto on the title page did not move him in the slightest, and he turned over the first page without hesitation, depicting the illustrations of the strange undead.

In fact, if it is an ordinary person with low resistance,

When I read here, I am afraid that my heart will be occupied by madness and despair, and I will start to work as a necromancer.

This is why Sulu closed this room!

He didn't want to wait until his reading was finished, only to find that the manor he was in had become a playground for the dead.

The contents of the unnamed Necronomicon are very messy, and they are not inherited blindly.

Sulu turned to the next page, and saw the hymn to the spirit world:

"The destination of all spirits..."

"Let our humble existence offer you an insignificant praise..."

"You are the spirit of the spirit, the source and end of the River Styx, the place of life and death of all things, the place of the beginning and the end..." New 81 Chinese website updates the fastest Mobile terminal: https:/

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The entire page, in Gulam, is filled with praises and odes to the spiritual world.

Sulu's expression moved.

"This... If it is chanted in Gulam, it seems to be a spell? A spell that specializes in exercising the power of the spirit body?"

For this weird thing, he was not prepared to risk himself.

Of course, after reading it, it is not without benefits.

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On the attribute bar, an experience value appears, and there is a steady stream of trends.

"Sure enough... this unnamed necronomicon is not only a lonely book, but also provides experience points... the true spirit experience contained in it may surpass that obsidian pendant that records the professional information of the planeswalker..."

Sulu scratched the page with his fingers, slightly surprised.

This is to be expected.

If the experience value is related to the most mysterious true spirit, spirit professions such as undead are undoubtedly the closest range.

"I don't know how much experience this book can bring me? 1000? Or 2000?"

Sulu felt more and more that the way of snatching this book was very correct.

And along with his reading, more information emerged:

Ding! The first-level occupational information necromancer is detected, the inauguration requires a spirit of 1.5 and a body of the revenant! ...conditions are not met! Unable to get a job!

Ding! The second-level occupational information evil spirit has been detected, and the employment conditions...

...

"Sure enough, the professional information of the undead professional..."

Sulu's face didn't change much: "I didn't expect to get two career information at the beginning."

He continued to read, and the prompt in the property bar appeared immediately:

Ding! The ominous spirit of the third-level occupation information has been detected, and the employment conditions...

"Hoo hoo..."

Sulu's breathing was a little heavy, sweat appeared on his forehead, and he felt that his inspiration was being consumed rapidly.

Obviously, seeing this, the burden on him is relatively heavy.

"However, there is still room for..."

Sulu turned a new page, his pupils dilated slightly:

On this page, there are no specific words, only a large number of distorted lines and symbols, not in Gulam, but more like children's scribbles.

Various red, green, blue, black dyes come together to form dizzying colors.

"What is this?"

Sulu tried to comprehend forcibly, and soon found that his inspiration was falling wildly.

Almost in a few seconds, it was reduced by a full 3.0!

This can cast psychic thaumaturgy several times, or kill countless people with spiritual pressure.

Sulu felt his head swell.

But in this dizzy state, the words on the page became inexplicably understandable:

"Praise you, spirit of all spirits, your domain is infinitely vast..."

"I walked through the sea of ​​the soul, and came to the third layer of the soul..."

"I see...a twist in the rules..."

"The boundless, absurd, and everything is your masterpiece... ah... a great existence..."

...

Snapped!

Sulu shut the book abruptly: "No...can't continue!"