Versatile Mage: Get the Desert Emperor clone at the start

Chapter 298 Su Lu's Horror

However, just as he was about to turn around—

A sudden change occurred!

There was originally nothing between Su Lu and the man.

Suddenly, without warning, a strange distortion occurred!

A circular mark, interwoven with black and white, slowly rotating, appeared from nothingness in front of Su Lu!

The outline of the mark was crystal clear, with a miniature vortex at the center!
It is Kindred's mark!

Before he could react, it was forcefully imprinted on the depths of his soul!
A chilling, bone-chilling sense of dread, a feeling of being locked on and stared at by an unknown, eerie gaze, ran through his entire body!

This made the hairs on the forehead of this ruthless hero, one of humanity's top forbidden spell masters, stand on end!

"Who goes there?!" Su Lu's voice lost its usual composure!

Almost instinctively, he took a half step back, and the vast dark magic around him instantly boiled, like a black python ready to devour its prey. A distorted phantom materialized behind him, and most of the light in the room was instantly swallowed up, plunging into deeper darkness!

"Sir?! Are you...are you alright?!" The man beside him was also shocked!
He didn't see anyone or sense any attacking energy. He only saw a strange black and white mark suddenly appear in front of Su Lu, and then this giant showed such a terrified expression! What had he just encountered?
"Get out!" Su Lu roared at the man!

The man dared not linger for even a moment and quickly left.

At this moment, Su Lu was the only one left in this luxurious room.

A deathly silence descended once more.

Outside the window, the city's dazzling lights continued to flow, reflecting on Su Lu's ever-changing face.

“Hoo…” Su Lu took a deep breath, trying to calm the unease and anger in her chest.

As a giant of the Asian Magic Association, a forbidden spellcaster who controls countless resources and hidden powers, he is used to strategizing and having everything under his control.

However, at this moment, a long-lost sense of loss of control, which he had even deliberately forgotten, overwhelmed his reason.

His gaze was fixed on the eerie mark, his voice carrying a deliberately maintained composure, yet unable to conceal the tension in his mind:

"Who exactly are you, sir?"

"Hiding your head and revealing your tail is not the act of a strong person! Would you... like to show yourself?"

His voice echoed in the room.

Silence. There was no response.
"Could it be..." A thought quickly flashed through my mind.

Su Lu was not a conventional, orthodox Buddhist monk.

Driven by the desire for power and control, he ventured into many forbidden areas.

He had deciphered the cursed "Secret Codex" in ancient ruins and had also conducted forbidden experiments in underground places unknown to anyone.

His plan against the Black Dragon Emperor included some forbidden techniques.

These forbidden arts teeter on the edge of darkness and easily attract unknown entities.

"Could it really be the backlash of a forbidden technique?" he repeated in a low voice, trying to explain the strange phenomenon before him using his understanding of the power system.

However, something is not right. The feeling brought by this mark is not the usual backlash from darkness!

It is a colder, more powerful aura!
"What on earth happened?!" Su Lu clenched her fist and slammed it on the table!
He continued to try to use his magic to attack and dispel the mark, but to no avail.

The mark was firmly imprinted on his soul, unmoved.

And that chilling sense of being watched is ever-present!
"Damn it!" Su Lu roared, unable to maintain his composure any longer.

He then activated the highest level of access to the Asian Magic Association and went directly to the Intercontinental Magic Data Repository, which was protected by multiple barriers!

There is a vast amount of material there: countless ancient scrolls, tattered parchment documents, and obscure hieroglyphic records.

It contains numerous forbidden magical techniques, and the world is shrouded in mystery. Su Lu began searching for information about this black and white mark.

But...no!
He searched through all the ancient books, but there was not a single description that matched the black and white mark in front of him!
No force can bring this pure sense of being locked in by death!
The cold, synthesized magical sound echoed in the silent room, like a final death knell.

"Can't find... the record?" Su Lu murmured, her face growing even more pale.

His once sharp, commanding eyes were now filled with agitation and... a hint of panic!
unknown!

For a ruthless leader like him, who is used to controlling everything, the unknown is the most terrifying feeling!

Su Lu then ordered people to search for those unknown and hidden books.

"Investigate! Use all available resources! Search every forbidden archive, lost site, and family secret!"

"Dig three feet into the ground, find every single clue about this thing! I want to see... what kind of monster you really are!"

This mark, this ever-present, chilling gaze, has become an indelible thorn in his heart.

At this moment, in the Death God Space.

Qianjue was gazing at the points of soul light in the space.

He clearly sensed that the next Kindred mark had already crossed space and been precisely imprinted on Su Lu's soul.

He could clearly sense the other party's shock, anger, and panic caused by the mark.

However, Kindred did not set off immediately.

His gaze shifted to the area in the center of the Death God Space that was being nourished by new energy and gradually stabilizing.

The Great Pyramid of Giza, which swallowed up the Pyramid of Giza, contains fragments of the dead and the residual imprints of billions of souls. These fragments need to be sorted, purified, and assimilated by the Death God's space before they can truly be transformed into a stable foundation for the space.

Waiting for the "nutrients" left by Khufu to be fully digested.

We await a more solid foundation for the Death Realm.

That's the next hunting opportunity.

That moment won't be long.

However, during this period, the souls of some beings on Earth whose life was nearing its end were mostly "guided" here by Kindred!

For these beings whose life journey has come to an end, regardless of whether they were humble or illustrious, kind or sinful in their previous lives.

Kindred will give completely different "exile" depending on the attitude towards the end.

An elderly man with white hair and beard, lying in a cabin in the woods, felt the passing of life.

His cloudy eyes held no fear, only awe of nature and a sense of relief.

As the faint black and white marks appeared before him, a serene smile even appeared on his lips, and he murmured, "The time has come..."

The next moment, he saw Kindred's figure!
The sheep spirit's compassionate gaze fell upon this spark of soul light.

His palm gently brushed over.

hum~
A sense of warmth flowed into it.

The old man's soul light became more solid and bright, as if it had been washed away from the weariness of the world.

It then transformed into a stream of light, merging into the veins of the white starry river flowing through the "Death God Space," and drifted towards one end of the space along the path where the red spider lilies bloom, carrying peace and blessings.

Kindred treats those who accept death calmly and are willing to follow him with kindness.

The spirit of the sheep will bestow some blessings upon them!
Those who struggle in their death throes, refuse to accept their own demise, and insist on remaining in the human world to cause trouble, will be punished by the wolf spirit.

(End of this chapter)