Versatile Mage: Starting from the Undead

Bess calmed down, and the world seemed quiet.

After a while, she continued to whisper: "Master, in fact, if you want to deal with the Holy City, you still need to improve your strength."

"Only when your own strength increases, you will not be coerced by the Holy City."

Luo Chen calmed down a little and nodded without denying Bess's words.

"Master, have you heard of the power of faith?"

Luo Chen's heart moved.

Bess said seriously: "There are four kings in the dark plane. Among them, the most powerful king of darkness has the greatest power of faith."

"Every human being who uses black magic must provide a belief for the Dark King. The Dark King draws strength from these beliefs, and the more people who use black magic, the stronger the Dark King becomes."

Wen Tai relied on this path to become one of the Dark Kings.

"However, whether it is the Dark King, Pluto, Evil Saint King, or Shadowborn King, they all have to gather the power of faith, but in different ways. Pluto unifies the underworld, the Evil Saint King condenses the souls of the world, and the Shadowborn King controls the Shadow Realm.

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Luo Chen listened carefully. Bess, a dark creature, knew the dark plane better than he did.

"Master, you should be able to feel a little bit of the power of faith now, right?" Bess asked.

"It can only be felt, not used." Luo Chen had nothing to hide.

"Actually, Master, when you improve your magic, you can develop in this direction. It is a huge and pure power..."

"But how to absorb it?" Luo Chen asked confused.

"I don't know about this either. Master, you need to figure it out yourself."

Okay, I gave myself a problem.

Luo Chen waved his hand to Bess to get down, and then looked out the window alone.

The power of faith, is this illusory power really something that I can use now?

Luo Chen was in a daze...

Leng Qing stayed at Red Cafe for a while as usual and walked out. However, at the moment she was about to leave, she seemed to feel something. Suddenly she turned around and found that the thin glass on the second floor was through.

, the purple-haired man was looking at her.

Leng Qing was stunned for a moment...

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Ye Xinxia got up early today, leisurely sipping a cup of breakfast milk. She kept looking at Mu Ningxue's door, as if she was waiting for something.

Time passed so leisurely, and Ding Yumian also woke up, but when she saw Ye Xinxia waiting so persistently, her face couldn't help but blush.

Pretending that he saw nothing and knew nothing, Ding Yumian went about his own breakfast.

Seeing Ding Yumian's reaction, Ye Xinxia showed a sly and proud smile. She did not joke with Ding Yumian because she was waiting for someone.

Pa da~

As soon as Mu Ningxue opened the door, she saw Xinxia's eyes turning towards her. Even though she was prepared, her face turned red.

Her legs were still a little weak, but Mu Ningxue still managed to walk out.

"Sister Ning Xue, why didn't brother come out?" Ye Xinxia asked knowingly.

Mu Ningxue was already red to the base of her fair ears.

"By the way, sister Ning Xue, why did you change your clothes? Did you take a shower this morning?"

Xinxia's originally cute and sweet voice was now so hateful in Mu Ningxue's ears that Mu Ningxue no longer cared about temperament.

Now, Mu Ningxue, who was so embarrassed, decided to look good to Ye Xinxia! Let’s see if she still dares to tease her like this!!

Suddenly, Ye Xinxia's cooing voice and Mu Ningxue's scolding voice merged into one, and the whole room was filled with beautiful spring scenery.

Ding Yumian, who did not join the fight, looked at this erotic scene with amusement. What Xinxia did today was just to avenge her previous grudges.

Even she was laughed at by Xinxia.

Luo Chen's spiritual seeds were gradually perfected, almost all relying on the cooperation of Ye Xinxia and Ding Yumian.

But it seemed that the experiment was not that serious. Ding Yumian also knew why Xinxia changed her clothes in the morning.

I don't know if Brother Luo Chen knew about them? Ding Yumian felt ashamed when he thought of this.

And last night, it was Luo Chen's turn to plant the spiritual seeds for Mu Ningxue. But looking at Mu Ningxue's appearance, she was just having a dream...

But, who could she be dreaming about? Is it the same as mine?

After thinking about it, Ding Yumian was really too embarrassed to think anymore...

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"Xingyi, you mean... he wanted your blood before he started the war against the Holy City?!" Zu Huanyao asked in disbelief.

Zhan Kong nodded: "That's right, Grandpa. It's just that this time he wants a lot..."

It almost killed him! However, Luo Chen still left some compensation and helped him kill the Winged Wolf.

Although the disaster in Bo City could not be prevented, it greatly reduced the casualties...

"Is he going to make some big noise again?" Zu Huanyao whispered.

Will the God of Death, who has been silent for ten years, finally reappear?

"Grandpa, what did you say?"

Zu Huanyao's voice was very low, and Zhan Kong couldn't hear it very clearly.

"It's nothing." Zu Huanyao raised his head, put away his worried expression, and patted Zhan Kong on the shoulder with a pleased expression: "You have grown up over the years and become more mature and stable!"

Zhankong scratched his head. After Bo City, he went back to his family.

After all, for ten years, after Zu Huanyao's manipulation in the international arena, the Tribunal has put aside its concern for Zhan Kong. Now, it's time for him to return to the family.

Zu Huanyao then said: "Tell me about your future development direction."

Zhankong looked Zu Huanyao in the eyes and said seriously: "Grandpa, I want to continue to develop in the Southern Military Region."

"Tell me why."

"The Black Church caused the disaster in Bo City, and according to my recent investigation, I found that their actions are far from stopping. Salan has not been caught yet, and I must take responsibility for Bo City."

Zhan Kong's words all revealed his hatred for the Black Vatican. The culprit of the disaster in Bo City was the Black Vatican. Zhan Kong vowed to find out the Black Vatican!

However, Zu Huanyao was not thinking of this level.

He looked at Zhan Kong, who was jealous of evil. With Hua Zhanhong as his master, Xingyi's development in the Southern Military Region would go smoothly. As for international matters, Xiangtian can learn from me...

Only by laying out both ends can the ancestral family stand firm.

"Well, the family will support you. Xingyi, your current strength is still too weak. Lian Xiangtian has entered the super level. Xinghai Tianmai will be given to you in a while. Your first task now is to break through the super level.

"

Zhankong hesitated for a while, but finally nodded. He didn't know if his grandfather felt the same way as him and hated the Black Vatican. But it was probably not...

But he needs this piece of Xinghai Tianmai. Only when he breaks through to the super level can he be more powerful against the Black Vatican.

He has been trapped in the high level for too long.

After Zhan Kong left, Zu Huanyao fell into deep thought alone.