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Chapter 382: Dragon Vein and the Spiritual Blessing of the God of Law

The Rye Lady, the Rubber Witch, and a dozen ghouls all looked at the scene in amazement. Even the gravekeepers had never seen such a sight before.

The Dog Ghoul was extremely nervous. His clothes were torn from behind, and three tentacles stretched out. At the end of each tentacle, there were three fingers. Each finger was black, with patterns similar to chicken claws on the surface, and each finger had some nail caps.

For Sunan, who had come into contact with the blood of ghouls and had taken the opportunity to obtain some information, he knew that it was the appendage of an intelligent ghoul. The higher the level of the ghoul, the more extra ghoul touches it had.

As for the zombie appendages, different hosts and different spiritualities will display slightly different shapes.

Dog Ghoul said: "The emperor's magic can actually restore the capital of the Assyrian Empire thousands of years ago. It's terrible."

The other zombies also looked tense.

The wizards from the White Council were confused, and seemed shocked by what was happening before their eyes.

Can magic really do...something like this?

For some unknown reason, when the capital of the Assyrian Empire was restored after seven thousand years, the original super-giant war golem gave up the fight and turned back into a giant bird golem, flying away into the sky.

At this moment, the Pure White Wizard looked at the spectacular scene in front of him. He saw that the city wall less than a hundred meters behind him was automatically restored, and the palaces, stone tablets and other buildings were restored one by one. Even he began to be afraid at this moment.

After all, he was just a mediocre leader of a small wizard organization who wanted to take advantage of the convenience of the times and dominate Asia Minor in the absence of powerful wizards. Faced with such an incomprehensible situation, the pure white wizard began to belatedly realize the huge danger.

The Pure White Wizard whispered to his shadow, "Sir, since you have found your target, can we end our Pure White School's mission here?"

"I will force the wizards from the Black Wizard Tower to escort you for a distance. We from the Pure White School will leave this swamp for the time being."

The shadow behind the Pure White Wizard suddenly became furious, "Shut up, idiot."

The Pure White Wizard's expression was also strange, as if he had already thought about retreating, and at this moment he finally couldn't bear it anymore.

The shadow of the pure white wizard suddenly sneered. "Don't you want to become a second-ring wizard?"

"This was the Assyrian Magic Empire's heyday more than 7,000 years ago. It was the time when they fought the fairy gods of the Fairy Wilds at their most intense. There are countless treasures in the palace. Those magic resources, even if you only get a part of them, can make you reborn and completely different from before."

"It would be a shame if you left now."

The shadow of the Pure White Wizard seemed to realize that it was not the right time to quarrel with the Pure White Wizard, so he softened his tone and coaxed him, "As long as you become a second-ring wizard, you can have everything and become the absolute overlord of Asia Minor."

"Listen to me. It's okay."

The Pure White Wizard gritted his teeth and thought for a moment, but ultimately he couldn't resist the temptation of the so-called magical resources in the palace.

"Okay, then we will all follow your instructions."

"It's just that damned junior wizard, he..."

The shadow of the pure white wizard said, "Don't worry about him. The emperor of the Assyrian Empire is so dangerous that they can't even take care of themselves, so how can they care about us? We just need to take care of our own actions, don't collide with them, and don't fight them to the death. When you see Sunan Peter, just take the initiative to avoid him."

The Pure White Wizard felt a little embarrassed. For a man like him, to give in like this in front of a junior was even more painful than killing him.

However, at this moment, he had no choice but to regroup and gather the less than 100 remaining wizards of the Pure White School. Also, he asked the less than 20 remaining wizard allies of the Black Wizard Tower to follow them and head directly to the palace of the Assyrian Empire.

Because the Pure White Wizard was afraid that Sunan would come back to attack him, he did not dare to summon the remaining wizards from the Emerald Medicine House who were not very obedient. One reason was that it would take a lot of time to summon these wizards. The Pure White Wizard was afraid that because of this little time, Sunan would beat him again.

The second group was the wizards of the Emerald Green Apothecary House. After all, most of their magic power had been used up and was no longer useful.

Therefore, now is the time to abandon them. However, unlike the Pure White Wizard, Sunan now focuses his attention entirely on the magnificent capital city in front of him.

The capital of the Assyrian Empire in front of us used a large amount of stone, iron and wood to form a huge and magnificent palace. These palaces were large in scale, and each palace contained superb magic technology, and powerful earth vein energy gathered on these buildings.

As a result, a rotating device similar to a seismograph floats above each building.

These circular objects, suspended above each palace, rotate slowly and automatically, and seem to have more than just a decorative function.

Sunan raised his eyebrows. "So the capital of the Assyrian Empire was restored like this. From the ruins before, you can't tell its complete appearance."

Just now, the intelligent brain had scanned the special globe-like devices on those buildings and found that the individual functions of these special devices were to stabilize the earth's spiritual power and form a high-magic environment that was easier to use.

The combination of these special instruments can actually guide, close, or prevent the flow of spiritual energy in the earth veins.

It's like using the spiritual power of the earth like a water pipe.

The entire palace of the Assyrian Empire was immersed in the heavy power of the earth element.

Sunan only stayed around the palace for a while before he discovered that his clothes were covered with some fine yellow dust.

A large amount of natural earth elements also appeared around the capital of the Assyrian Empire.

That latent spiritual power took the form of a brass dragon in the sky of the Assyrian Empire.

The brass dragon spirit stared at Su Nan with contempt and provocation, with its huge dragon eyes.

However, Sunan felt that his spiritual power was actually increasing.

When he looked back, he saw an image of the God of Law, holding the code in his right hand and the sacred sword in his left hand, appearing behind him.

Sunan snapped his fingers and used the Niche Reversal Spell to summon the Golden Magic Mirror. He looked at the mirror and found a golden code mark on his forehead.

"I entered as a favored one of the God of Law, so I will have the spiritual blessing of the God of Law here. Under this spiritual blessing..."

"My current combat capability is likely to reach the level of a senior second-ring wizard."

"The brass dragon spirit in the sky above the capital of the Assyrian Empire should be the dragon vein power formed by the emperor collecting the spiritual power of the earth veins and converging them in the capital."

"It is used to protect the entire empire."

Sunan didn't expect things to unfold this way.

"There is no other choice but to keep going. And if this is really the capital of the Assyrian Empire more than 7,000 years ago, there must be many magical resources and special treasures here."

Sunan looked at the Central Library in the capital of the Assyrian Empire, about a thousand meters away.

"Great."

Sunan ordered Wolf One, Wolf Two, and Wolf Three to find a way to sneak in there and avoid the guards of the Central Library, enter the library, and replace himself so that the intelligent computer can collect the ancient magic books of the Assyrian Empire.

The Great Library is guarded by a group of wizard soldiers wearing wizard robes and armor. It is obvious that they are not simple.

In the Assyrian Empire, it seems that wizards have been collectively managed.

(End of this chapter)