C18 Inherited Magic Seeking Fate
The unconscious Tang Hao was completely unaware of the changes in his surroundings. During this period of time, he had already left the illusion of the Blood Curse and was brought to the depths of the underground palace by the black-robed old man.
Tang Hao gradually woke up. He was in a state of confusion, looking around at his surroundings. He only remembered that someone sneaked an attack on him from behind, but he wasn't sure if this was an illusion or outside of it. However, the surrounding environment looked more like an underground palace to Tang Hao. With this suspicion, Tang Hao slowly stood up and wanted to explore around.
Before Tang Hao could do anything, a hoarse voice sounded, "You're awake?"
Hearing this voice, Tang Hao felt a bit nervous. He turned around to face the person and said, "What did you do to them?"
So the person who came was none other than the black-clothed old man. After he heard Tang Hao's words, he laughed and said, "What can I do to them? Didn't you experience the illusion just now? Don't you understand? "
Hearing the black clothed elder mention the illusion, Tang Hao's face changed: "They fell into the illusion too? Let them out! Otherwise, I will kill you! "
Tang Hao's words didn't seem to have any effect. The black clothed elder shook his head and said: "You still don't know what's going on. Tell me why you came to this underground palace first."
Tang Hao said stubbornly, "I don't have any time to waste with you right now. I should quickly release the two of them first."
The black clad old man said angrily: "You don't have time? Did I tell you I didn't have time to 'entertain' you when you broke into my house? What an unreasonable fellow! "
Tang Hao knew that he was in the wrong, so he muttered, "Since you aren't letting the Village Head and Village Head go, I won't say anything. At most, I'll just exchange my life."
Hearing Tang Hao's words, the black-clothed old man was helpless, he immediately said: "That illusion, is the highest realm of the Blood Curse, it has already left the control of the caster, unless they can see through the illusion themselves, they will continue to stay in the illusion until they die, do you understand? Can you answer my question now? "
Tang Hao shook his head, "I don't believe you. You were the one controlling the illusion. How can you not take it back? I advise you not to play any tricks with me!"
He made a hand sign and a black fog formed in front of them. At the same time, he said, "I already said that I have no way of releasing them now, so I can only rely on them. Right now, I can only let you see them through this mirror."
When Tang Hao heard this, he stared at the black fog in front of him. Within the black fog, it was clear that Qiang was lying on the bed with his arms wrapped around the beauties to the left and to the right. Seeing this, Tang Hao's face turned red, while the black clothed elder laughed in disdain. This time, it was the village chief's reflection that flashed across his eyes. He saw the village as usual, turning and turning in the gold mountain cave with a face full of greed, looking at this, Tang Hao felt a sense of sadness, the village chief was the most respected person in his life besides his teacher, he did not expect him to be like this. Tang Hao cast a questioning gaze at the black clothed elder, "You showed it to me, is this true?"
Hearing that, the black-clothed old man furiously said, "Why would I lie to you? Of course these things are true! "
Tang Hao didn't say anything else. He raised his arms and rushed towards the old man in black. It seemed that he was going to attack. When the black clothed elder saw Tang Hao's posture, he shook his head helplessly. He formed a spell sign with his hand and a black fog rose up along with his hand gesture, heading straight for Tang Hao. At this moment, Tang Hao did not have the sharp blade on his body, so he did not have the ability to dissolve the black mist. Within the blink of an eye, he was trapped by the black mist and was unable to move at all.
Seeing that Tang Hao was unable to move, the old man in black snappily said, "Didn't you experience all of this in the illusion world? Forget it, don't interrupt me, listen to me finish speaking, this underground palace is an altar relic of my Black Shaman Tribe in the ancient southern territory. If I were to tell you in detail about our history back then, I think that it would be impossible to finish without a few days and nights. Only those who have passed through many trials are qualified to see the black art. However, if they do not have the approval of the black art, then there is no way to take it away. "
When Tang Hao heard this, he said with some doubt: "You mean, I can go take a look at that spell?"
The black-clothed old man nodded. "That's right. You can indeed see it because everything is fated."
Tang Hao immediately said, "If I can learn this, can I save the Village Head and the others?"
The old man in black shook his head. "Theoretically, it is possible, but in reality, it is impossible. To save them, you have to reach the highest level in black magic. Unfortunately, based on your aptitude, you have no hope of doing so." With that, the black clothed elder raised his hand and removed Tang Hao's restriction.
Tang Hao didn't care what the black-clothed old man said after that. As long as he could save the village chief, everything would be fine. He immediately followed the black-clothed old man to the deepest part of the underground palace — — the Black Voodoo Palace.
Entering this mysterious Black Voodoo Palace, there was a statue that Tang Hao didn't recognize. It looked like a human but not a beast, but it didn't look like a normal human. Before Tang Hao could ask anything, the old man in black bowed to the statue with a respectful face, which confused Tang Hao a little.
After the old man bowed, he respectfully walked up to the front and took out a black box from under the statue. He handed it over to Tang Hao with a serious expression and said, "Brat, please take a look at this box carefully. You must be careful, this is not a joke!"
Tang Hao nodded and said, "I understand. Give it to me." After saying that, he carefully examined the box. From afar, this box looked like it was made of pure black, but upon closer inspection, one could see that there were many dark patterns on it. It seemed to be something from ancient times. Tang Hao carefully opened the box. Inside, there was a black bead. Looking at this bead, Tang Hao looked at the old man in black with doubt: "This bead, isn't it a spell book?"
The black clad old man shook his head and said, "This bead is a secret manual for black magic, and at the same time, it is also our Black Voodoo Cult's divine tool. We all call it the Black Sorcerer's Orb, look, do you think it will let you touch it?"
Tang Hao looked at the black pearl in confusion. He slowly extended both of his hands, and just as his hands were about to touch the black pearl, something strange happened, and he saw a black light flash on the black pearl, as if it was resisting Tang Hao's hand. Seeing this, the old man in black frowned and said: "It seems that you are not destined for it, and can't get the approval of the Black Sorcerer's Orb!"
Tang Hao did not seem to give up, he continued to reach out with his hand, intending to grab the black bead. Suddenly, the black light of the Black Sorcerer's Orb appeared, slowly floated out of the box and circled Tang Hao again and again. This strange phenomenon confused Tang Hao and he curiously looked at the old man in black and asked: "What's going on? Is it approving or not? "
Ignoring Tang Hao's words, he kneeled on the floor and cried out in a strange voice. He did not know what to say to the statue and Tang Hao looked at his actions without any confidence. He did not know what to do, so he could only stay in silence and wait for the old man's orders.
Not long after, he slowly stood up, looked at Tang Hao and said, "I just received the oracle. Although you are not fated to be here, but you can bring the divine bead to find the fated one, the divine bead has already agreed to follow you."
Hearing this, Tang Hao was a little confused. He immediately asked: "What does that mean? Follow me? I can take it with me, but I can't practice that magic? "
You are not a fated person, so you cannot obtain the approval of the divine bead. However, there must be someone who is fated among the people you come into contact with, okay, time is running out, I will pass on another set of techniques to you, so you have the ability to protect this divine bead.
Hearing this, Tang Hao nodded and did not ask any further. The old man waved his hand and a black mist instantly enveloped the two of them. Tang Hao looked at the surrounding black mist and instinctively tried to resist, but remembering what the old man said, Tang Hao tried his best to restrain his instinctive reaction.
In the thick fog, the black-clothed old man stretched out his skinny hands and pressed them on Tang Hao's back. At the same time, he muttered an incantation, and along with his chant, the surrounding black mist all gathered towards his arms, and slowly squeezed into Tang Hao's body through his arms. As the black fog continued to enter, Tang Hao's face was constantly covered in sweat. He clenched his teeth and endured the inhuman pain with all his might. As his frequency increased, the speed of gathering black qi also gradually increased. However, Tang Hao's pain was also gradually increasing, Tang Hao was in so much pain that his face was drained of color, almost fainting on the spot.
Young lad, you can go now. I just passed the Blood Curse and summoning techniques to you, and they are imprinted in your mind, now that you have half of my strength left, you should be able to protect the divine bead. I will activate the teleportation gate to send you back! "
Without waiting for Tang Hao to say anything, a black light enveloped him. He felt the space around him blurred rapidly and his mind went blank. He fainted on the spot.
When he woke up again, he had already left the underground palace and was in a forest. He looked around at his surroundings with confusion. He felt that the environment was a bit familiar, so he struggled to get up and started searching. Not long after, he discovered that he was in a forest in the Great Wolf Mountain. He looked at the sun in the sky, identified a direction, and prepared to rush to the village. Just as he was about to go back, he suddenly thought of the Black Sorcerer's Orb, so he quickly looked around, afraid that he would lose the bead. Luckily, the black box that held the bead was right beside him.
In the darkness, the black-clothed old man muttered, "Destiny's gears has already started to spin. Everything can only depend on how many days it takes."