bookbashuk Chapter 444 New Spell: Shaping Chant! One hammer blow creates one ancient god!
Chapter 444 New Spell: Shaping Chant! One hammer blow creates one ancient god!
Chapter 444 New Spell: Shaping Chant! A single hammer blow creates an ancient god!
Tick, tick.
The blood dripping from the snake's tail in his hand landed on the large book that flew out of Ethan's arms.
Like tree roots drawing water, the drops of blood on the delicate and soft cover quickly seeped into it.
It made the surface appear more relaxed, like a woman who has been rejuvenated.
Dark creatures imbued with rich magic are the most nourishing.
Followed by.
"Splash!"
The pages of the book moved on their own without any wind, and Ethan's gaze was unconsciously drawn to them, as if he were watching a cat operating an automatic feeder.
They stared intently, holding their breath in anticipation.
at last.
The pages gradually stopped turning, the stuck creases were smoothed out by the blood, and a new page was turned.
The intricate, strange characters, like those drawn by claws, were automatically translated into understandable sentences in Ethan's eyes:
【The Ceremony of the Map of the Frontier】
With the power of fire and hammer, I will forge this land entirely into my domain, transforming it into an unshakeable fortress.
[■ (covered by brown stains), as a world-covering flood descends, a fisherman inadvertently performs a ritual that creates an ark to shelter life.]
[■ (torn away), people built towers leading to the heavens, attempting to communicate with the gods.]
They all eventually perished.
This is because it is an act of defying fate and usurping the divine authority of "creation," and is therefore blasphemous.
The ceremony is as follows:
then.
It was a complex incantation that stretched for dozens of pages.
Even Ethan, who had gained the ability to read widely, couldn't help but feel dizzy and his head was throbbing.
"No wonder some of those past feats were called miracles," Ethan muttered, rubbing his head. "The probability of success is practically zero."
But he's different.
He possesses the complete ritual procedure and knows every single condition!
He was able to take the initiative to organize this ceremony!
"The Map of Territory Ritual... can greatly enhance a region, turning it into one's own domain. Isn't this perfectly suited to Hogwarts right now!"
Ethan's eyes lit up as he glanced at the snake's tail, which had been drained of blood and become dry and brittle.
He didn't throw it away; instead, he put it in his pocket.
It can also be used as a precious magical material.
We cannot waste it.
Ethan carefully observed the ceremony and summarized the conditions required for it:
First, the core required for the ritual is a high-level material with elements of light and fire, which serves as the core of the entire ritual.
Second, it must be a sturdy place large enough to contain the spell, which must be written within the territory—that is, within the castle of Hogwarts.
"Condition one has been met."
As Ethan spoke, he waved his hand, and a floating shrine appeared in mid-air.
When it appeared, its intense and warm light instantly illuminated the dark place!
The extremely high-level material previously dropped by the Grim Reaper: [Corpse Spark]!
Like a small sun, it lies quietly in the shrine.
It contains immense power, which cannot be eroded even by the veil of death.
It perfectly meets the requirements of serving as the core of the ceremony.
"The second condition is a suitable location for engraving the incantation. Hogwarts is so big, there must be a suitable place."
The first two conditions are easy to agree to.
The key is the third condition.
...a powerful sacrifice, willingly and proactively offered, is needed to ignite the flame.
Ethan's eyes darkened, and his fingers tapped the ground.
Unlike the last time the Spider Gate was opened.
Although both require "voluntary sacrifice," the conditions are not as rigid for the bloodthirsty Spider Gate.
So all you need to do is brainwash them.
But this time...
Given all the keywords, it can be said that the overall message is positive.
Therefore, one must be a truly devout believer.
"We can't gamble, otherwise the entire ceremony might fail."
"The Ritual of the Map of the Frontier is very important. Combined with the goblin blueprints, once successful, Hogwarts will become an indestructible fortress, even a sanctuary for Death, with no more worries."
"In order to collect the remains of the Grim Reaper, I will definitely have to go to another country in person... It wouldn't be good if my base were raided."
Just then.
Don't you know who the best candidate is?
That guy who should have died, the guy who trusted you implicitly...
.】
A seductive voice rang in Ethan's ear.
"6
""
Ethan's azure eyes misted over, and in his mind, following the sound, the image of that white-haired figure naturally surfaced:
Albus Dumbledore.
Yes, you've done so much for him... Now, it's time to reap the rewards.
Besides, what was there for him to cherish? The poor old man, he destroyed everything he held dear with his own hands.
You gave him an incredibly beautiful dream, and he will be surrounded by happiness, becoming a blazing firewood, transforming into your strength...
Go... go and ignite his last bit of value; you know he'll gladly agree—
"Bang!"
Ethan slammed the Necronomicon shut.
As the heavy pages closed, he seemed to hear an angry shriek.
"...We really can't be careless for even a moment." Ethan scratched his head. "I almost got bewitched."
What he wanted was not some supreme power.
He was just an art student who encountered some troubles during the painting process.
If Dumbledore is sacrificed, then there will be one less person to appreciate his wonderful art!
"Sigh, thinking about it this way, I'm still a worldly person. I need to be seen, I can't be aloof and self-admiring."
Ethan sighed, feeling utterly ordinary.
"However, who should be sacrificed? That's a real problem..."
'
Many people are willing to dedicate themselves, but he is a guiding and pioneering light, not a burning torch that consumes himself.
On the path of light, there is no need to treat others as if they were made of iron.
"Forget it, if it really doesn't work out, we won't hold the ceremony." Ethan shook his head. "At worst, we'll just draw a few more portraits to guard the place."
"Although, it didn't have the same effect as the Map of the Frontier ritual."
It's a real shame.
However, if one can easily change the principles, the writing will lose its charm.
Besides, if it weren't for the opposition to sacrifices, Hogwarts would have been gone long ago.
[You have read the ritual texts and learned the ancient magic: Shaping Incantation]
【Shaping Chant: When the hammer falls, it can grant any object a completely new attribute】
However, after several uses, it needs a cooling-off period. Otherwise, the high temperature will melt the user's arm.
—Upgrade magic!
Ethan immediately gave it a simple and straightforward name.
In an instant.
A flash of inspiration struck Ethan, and he exclaimed excitedly, "The wardrobe! I can use this magic to upgrade 'The Universe in the Wardrobe'!"
If we could give the sealed wardrobe new attributes, it might become a tool that can be used even in confined spaces!
That way, we can guarantee we'll catch the snake woman Naga next time!
Just do it.
Ethan abruptly withdrew from the moon face and returned to the group waiting for him.
Miss Gemma: "How's it going! Did you catch her?"
Before he could finish speaking...
"brush!"
Then, the heavy, silver-white hammer suddenly appeared!
With blood on his face and an excited grin that almost reached his ears, Ethan raised the hammer high in front of them!
Everyone: ? ! !
Ugh! Ethan's sadistic personality has kicked in!!
You, the small part of humanity, don't lose!!!
next second.
Amidst screams of astonishment, Ethan slammed the heavy hammer down!
"Bang!"
[You used the Spell of Plasticity, and "Universe in the Wardrobe" is now granted a new attribute.]
【"path"】
Followed by.
【call......】
A wisp of iridescent light, carrying a terrifying aura, drifted out from the wardrobe!