Ring of Fate

Chapter 710 Promotion (asking for monthly tickets at the beginning of the month)

In the dark and silent tunnel, Franka held the statue of the "Original Witch" that seemed to be carved out of bones and walked forward slowly, her footsteps so light that they were almost inaudible.

Janna and Lumian, who was holding a calcium carbide lamp, followed behind, one on each side, and neither of them made a sound.

Relying on the "hunter's" knowledge and memory of the terrain, the three of them have completely walked through the area where they had obtained the classical silver mirror, and even expanded the scope to include several nearby underground tunnels and the quarry caves connected to them.

However, the statue of the "Original Witch" never showed any abnormal reaction, and Franka and Janna also did not feel anything special.

Franka said, "Ah!"

"What do you call this? This is called starting from a bold hypothesis and ending in a shameful failure!"

She wasn't going to give up yet, but wanted to go back to the ground first, contact "007", and use the official detailed records of underground anomalies to look for possible areas where some high-level witch power might be overflowing.

Lumian, who had experienced many mystical events, looked around, thought for a few seconds and said:
“You can explore again, and this time I will turn off the calcium carbide lamp.

"In mysticism, 'witch' and the mirror world are always associated with adjectives such as darkness, evil, and depth. Perhaps, in the absence of light, some subtle reactions will occur."

"Subtle reaction... Are you doing a chemistry experiment?" Franka sneered, but still chose to obey.

She turned to Janna and said:

"Take your piece of the mirror world in your hand. If you want to try, then try them all."

After Janna took out the fragment of the mirror world from Tamara's family tomb, Lumian turned the switch and turned off the calcium carbide lamp.

The quiet tunnel suddenly fell into absolute darkness, and Lumian, as a "hunter", could not see anything.

"You can pull on my sleeve," Jenna suggested in a calm voice, "or use your spiritual vision and follow our spiritual light."

Lumian smiled and responded:
"This makes me look weak, and I suspect you are showing off on purpose.

"Have you forgotten? I can have dark vision by changing my life form."

Janna was silent for two seconds and said:
"Fuck! Can't you speak a little nicer?"

"Yes, yes." Franca agreed deeply, "Janna was kind enough to help you, but you didn't accept it, and you even mocked her."

"This is the 'Hunter.'" Lumian laughed, activating the black mark on his body and transforming into a shadow creature.

He blended into the shadows and followed Franca and Janna to explore the area for the second time.

When passing by an empty corner of a quarry, Franka suddenly felt the bone statue in her hand tremble slightly.

"There's a reaction, there's a reaction!" she shouted with joy.

Lumian immediately broke free from the shadows and turned back into a human, then his blue eyes turned silver-black.

In the absolute darkness, he saw the mercury-colored river of fate belonging to Franka and Janna respectively.

After a long examination accompanied by the rapid consumption of spiritual energy, Lumian purposefully found a possibility among the tributaries that symbolized Franka's future destiny.

This is something that might happen in ten seconds or even longer, and the probability of it becoming a reality is extremely low. It is a "curse" or "amplification" that cannot be influenced.

Lumian did not hesitate and stretched out his right palm towards Franka.

Franka, who had dark vision, saw his movements, noticed his silver-black eyes, and was startled:
"what are you up to?"

She did not dodge, fully trusting Lumian.

Lumian mobilized his spiritual energy, turning it into a violent imaginary river that rushed out from his palm.

Franka's fate was suddenly pushed into a certain future by this mighty torrent.

"Drive Destiny"!
Franka suddenly had an idea and said:

“You are influencing my future, making the fragment of my destiny that I successfully exploited the spillover pollution here become a reality?

"MD, I really have an idea, maybe I can give it a try!"

Lumian, who was extremely exhausted, laughed:
“Life is short, why not give it a try?”

"..." Franca clearly felt the ridicule, she gritted her teeth and said, "I'll deal with you later!"

As Franka spoke, she placed the skeleton statue of the "Original Witch" on a protruding rock in the corner of the mine, then took out a mirror and placed it in front of the statue.

Lumian formed a ball of blazing white fire and watched as Franka took out essential oils, hydrosols, perfumes, herbal powders, etc. that might be used from the "traveler's bag" in preparation for the ceremony.

Uh...Lumian turned his head to look at Janna, and Janna looked at him as well.

At the same time, Franca turned around and looked at Lumian and Jenna.

The three of them were stunned at first, and then laughed at the same time.

"You two have thought of this too?" Franka said happily, "Janna is not suitable to stay here. She may be looked at by the 'Original Witch' later."

As a pure female witch, it is definitely not a good thing for Janna to be noticed by the "Original Witch". It may even mean death.

Lumian smiled and responded:
"I'll take Janna back first, and come back when you finish the ceremony."

After saying that, he reached out and grabbed Janna's shoulders.

Janna said to Franca:
"be careful."

"Don't worry, I'm a skilled worker." Franka waved her hand happily.

As a member of the Witch Cult, she followed the instructions of the "Black Witch" and prayed to the "Original Witch" regularly through this bone statue, and occasionally held a solo mass.

Of course, this is the first time to pray directly to the "Original Witch" through a ritual.

When Lumian and Janna were "teleported" away, the quarry cave returned to darkness.

Because of the bone statue, Franka decided to use the binary ritual method.

After lighting the candle that represented herself, she, who was knowledgeable in mysticism, depicted her needs with corresponding symbols and patterns on a piece of imitation parchment.

Then, she consecrated the ritual silver dagger, created a "spiritual wall", and dripped rose essential oil, musk perfume and other things into the candle flame.

The tempting and complex scent quickly entered Franca's nose, making her heart flutter, and she couldn't help but take another breath.

After completing all the preparations, Franka took two steps back and, in the mysterious atmosphere, began to recite the honorific name of the "Original Witch" in Hermetic language:

"The source of all disasters, the symbol of destruction and doomsday, the witch who controls chaos."

In the altar area, a small amount of moss suddenly grew, entangled into vines, and rose high, as if looking at Franca.

The ground then became soft, and a cold wind blew, causing Franca to shiver slightly.

At the same time, Franca felt that the smell permeating the area became sweeter, with a kind of warm fragrance that made people blush.

This made her particular desire become quite lively, and charming scenes emerged in her mind.

Resisting the heat in her body and getting rid of the discomfort, Franka first used the Hermetic language to briefly explain that Moran Avni was the "man in the mirror" and that she wanted to catch this "man in the mirror". Then she followed the standard procedure of the ceremony and said:
“I pray for the power of the mirror;
“I pray for the power of Chaos;
“I pray for God’s favor;

“Pray that a fixed entrance to the mirror world appears here.

“O rose, herb of the witch, please give your power to my spell;

"Musk, the witch's herb, please pass on your power to my spell..."

After reciting the spell, Franka lit the imitation parchment and placed it on the mirror in front of the bone statue.

As the imitation parchment burned out, Franka felt the candlelight suddenly dim, and a layer of translucent frosted glass seemed to appear around it.

Some strange power was stimulated and gathered on the mirror.

The mirror, which was as big as a human head, suddenly turned black, becoming dim and unreal.

It immediately merged into the protruding rock where the statue was placed and disappeared.

The next second, the candlelight returned to normal, but the fragrance in the air still made Franca uneasy and her imagination run wild. She needed a lot of effort to control herself.

After packing up the bone statue and other items, Franka took a breath and slowly exhaled.

"MD, just the little bit of charm and joy that emanated from the ceremony almost made me unable to extricate myself. I just wanted to get closer to the source of charm and enjoy the joy that He bestowed.

"As expected of the 'Original Witch' who controls pleasure and feminine charm...

"Fuck! I'm stupid, why should I take a deep breath? The smell here hasn't dissipated yet!

"Hurry up and check if there is an entrance to the mirror world, then go back to find Janna..."

As her thoughts raced, Franca saw Lumian's figure quickly outlined on the edge of the quarry hole.

"Why are you here again?" Franca was startled.

Lumian smiled and said:
“It’s in good shape.

"Didn't I tell you? Come over when the ceremony is over..."

Just as he said this, Lumian saw that under the dim candlelight, the blue eyes of Franka Lake were rippling gently, as if they could attract other people's souls to indulge in them.

Lumian paused for a moment.

After a two-second pause, he added:

“And Janna is worried about you, so she asked me to come over and take a look.

"I think the 'Original Witch' should be able to understand that a 'Pleasure Witch' has friends who care about her."

"Yeah." Franka nodded slightly, bit her lip, pointed at the protruding rock and said, "It seems to be the fixed entrance to the mirror world. Let's see if we can get in."

Lumian didn't ask any more questions. He walked to the protruding rock and, together with Franka, stretched out his right palm and pressed it on the cold stone surface.

There was a flash of dim light, and the two people disappeared from the spot one after another.

After a brief dizziness, a dark, illusory and unreal road appeared in Lumian and Franca's eyes. There were many similar "tunnels" around them, which were intertwined to form a complex and mysterious huge "spider web".

PS: Ask for monthly tickets at the beginning of the month~
(End of this chapter)