Chapter 224: The Dark Lords Turmoil V(1/3)
In the diary on the stone platform, the ancient cover could still be seen in the vague handwriting. As Xia Xiu's eyes fell, the words were squirming like a curse.
Xia Xiu did not reach out to get it himself. His consciousness moved slightly, and [Sisyphus] floated silently from behind him.
The purple-gold incarnation is like an ancient statue, with a strong and majestic figure.
Following Xia Xiu's instructions, he slowly stretched out a huge hand and approached the diary.
Just as the finger of [Sisyphus] was about to touch the diary, the atmosphere in the whole room suddenly changed.
The air became extremely viscous, and there was some invisible force that compressed the entire space to its limit.
That twisting feeling was suffocating, and the reality around it began to become fluid and uncontrollable.
Xia Xiu immediately sensed that this force had a similar distorted nature to the barrier he perceived outside the door, but this time it brought not only simple resistance, but more of the changes in madness, infection, transformation and corruption.
Suddenly, a terrible change began to occur on the surface of the diary.
First, the cover vibrated slightly, and then, dense purple eyes cracked from the cover and grew out quickly.
These eyes fill the entire surface of the diary, each with a twist and crazy look.
They are not only organs, but also some kind of being watching, judging, and even longing to devour.
Then, the cover began to crack, and a ferocious mouth appeared from the crack, with sharp teeth growing in the mouth, and the teeth were covered with slippery liquid, exuding a rotten smell.
"Puchi~~~~~"
"Ah Lulu~Ah Lulu~Ah Lulu~"
A wet tongue stretched out from the mouth, which was like some crawling creature, twisted and flew towards [Sisyphus] with disgusting mucus.
The tongue was like life, hissing, and with the desire to devour everything, trying to entangle the incarnation in front of her.
For a moment, everything in the room seemed to be twisted, time was stretched, and all the details became more depressing and disgusting.
Xia Xiu stood aside, his eyes were calm and his face was normal, but he couldn't help but complain in his heart:
"Sure enough, no serious person writes a diary on this land..."
[Sisyphus] Facing the terrifying scene of the hideous tongue and eyes full of terrifying eyes, he was not at all panicked.
He only needs to do one thing in this moment.
Clench your fists, and then...
Wave it out!
A [∞] symbol of Mobius flashed on his fist bone, and suddenly raised his fist. The symbol was embedded in the fist like a finger tiger, accompanied by a low burst of air, and powerful ripples spread around the fist.
"boom!!!"
A deafening impact sounded, and [Sisyphus] fist with compressed air and twisted space slammed hard on the hideous surface of the diary.
Hesit———
“Ah Lulu!!!
At that moment, the viscous feeling in the air seemed to burst out in tears. The tongue and eyes on the diary were instantly crushed like a devastating gravy stirring sound. The purple eyeballs and pieces of meat were hit and splashed everywhere. The sticky juice splashed on the floor, making a "pata" sound.
The surface of the diary trembled violently, the purple eyes gradually lost their luster, and the hideous tongue and mouth were shattered and turned into a pool of rotten liquid, disappearing into the air.
The atmosphere in the room calmed down again, leaving only the swaying lights and the meat scattered on the ground.
[Sisyphus] reached out his hand silently, and the purple-gold incarnation palm firmly grasped a corner of the diary and lifted it up from the wet slumber of meat.
The meat dripped along the cover of the diary, emitting a pungent fishy smell.
The cover of the diary was covered with broken pieces of meat and slime from purple eyeballs, and even fragments of broken tongues entangled, making the scene disgusting.
[Sisyphus] quietly raised the diary to the air and floated in front of Xia Xiu, as if this hideous object was just an ordinary prop to the incarnation.
Xia Xiu glanced at the diary covered with rotten flesh and smelly, his mouth twitched slightly, and a trace of obvious disgust appeared in his eyes.
He held the "lever of the sky" in his hand tightly and gently raised his cane. The silver light gathered into a small aperture at the top of the cane.
bite--
With a light sound, the blonde young man knocked his cane on the ground, casting the new spells of classical literature on "Wand Casting and Non-Wand Casting" when he was idle for the time.
He used not genealogical entries and genealogical resources, but the cleaning spell woven by very traditional spell casting methods. Even the basic compilation provided by the genealogical think tank is useless.
[Cleaning up a new spell!]
[Smell Eliminate the Smell!]
As the spell was stimulated, a soft energy emanated from the cane, sweeping across the room like a fresh wind.
The fishy smell attached to the meat foam quickly began to fade away, and the rotten smell in the air was replaced by a clean and slightly sweet fragrance in a few seconds, like dewdrops in the morning brushing across the grass.
Then, the sticky meat foam and residue seemed to be quickly decomposed by invisible force, and the purple eyes and tongue fragments on the surface gradually evaporated, disappearing without a trace like water vapor dissipated.
The disgusting dirt, mucus, and minced meat on the surface of the diary were wiped off layer by layer by layer by layer by invisible hands.
The paper page gradually restored its original texture, and the cover returned from the slippery slime to clean leather, with a faint bronze luster.
The pages of the book trembled slightly, and as the magic spread, all the odor was completely eliminated, and there was no more disgusting breath in the room.
Xia Xiu's spell casting has a delicate sense of precision. Not only is the whole process very fast, but the details are also as exquisite as carefully carved artworks.
When the magic took full effect, his cane shook slightly and the aftermath of the spell dissipated.
Xia Xiu looked down at the diary in his hand, and after confirming that there was no residual odor or dirt, he finally reached out and took it from [Sisyphus] no longer disgusted.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! The diary is clean and tidy at this time, and the text on the cover is still "Diary for Forging Copper". The originally vague handwriting looks particularly clear after being cleaned up by magic.
Xia Xiu slowly opened the diary, and the paper pages made a slight "rustling" sound.
His eyes fell on the first page, and the words on the page meandered like snake-shaped symbols, recording the relevant content of a purple-robed wizard named "Theodore Clavis".
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"Diary of Forged Bronze"
14■■.June 28 sunny
I came to this cold city alone, carrying a useless diploma and my dreams.
I once crossed three oceans and almost drowned in one of them. Now, I finally came to the free "Gotham", but this is the translation of my hometown, because there was a writer named Irving who wrote this. I heard that a manga was intended to continue the author's translation and continue to describe "Gotham".
However, I still follow the local customs and call it New York.
A big city is better than the small and broken village in my hometown, with opportunities, wealth, women... everything is available.
Can I become a superior person?
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14■■.July 18 sunny
A kind and rich woman.
She made a commission to me.
The woman was very strange and had to write down her words and analyze them carefully.
"Dear, it's time. Dai Guan■■■{twisted handwriting} is asking for his endgame. Is it you here? Or do you have friends?"
"Oh no, don't stop writing a diary, because only in this way can you find the library blocked by the romance wizards in the hundred-story world and the Merlin Cult."
"You ask me what a library is? When you learn great skills and invisible skills, you are not far from becoming a librarian."
"Why did you find you? Because you have a fate with the "sucker", it is waiting for your arrival."
"You can make good use of what I give you. It can help you gain a foothold in the world quickly, but be careful to attract... jailers!?"
When that woman mentioned "jailer", she rarely showed fear.
Ask him what the "jailer" is.
She pointed one hand at the sky and the other hand at the ground.
"The Thirteen Demon Kings who supervise the world, the three Abyss Kings who destroy the world, the Thirteen Legions of the Demon Kings who wander around the world, killing all the devils..."
"These are all prisoners!"
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14■■.July 22nd
My first job was in a company run by a father and son. I was a recorded employee, and the direct leader was Mr. Alden. He paid a little more and got off work a little late.
And Mr. Alden has always looked at me tightly.
Of course, my job was excellent, and for some reason, Alden died of a heart attack and I was promoted to a senior executive of the company.
The salary was a little higher and the get off work was a little late, and the senior staff sitting at my previous table was flashing with flames of jealousy in their eyes.
and……
Little Glover of shit and his father of the same shit!
To be continued...