C58 Become My Master(2)

"Why don't you go?" I felt that it was very strange, "The prisoners in the prison broke out of prison collectively. Lut Gholein will soon send troops to hunt them down. You guys can run as far as you can."

The prisoners in the prison can't be said to be absolute, but most of them have committed some crimes. However, I believe that there aren't many people who have committed serious crimes in the prison. Most of their mistakes are caused by a moment of muddle-headedness or a moment of impulse. Those who truly commit heinous crimes are not bound by the law. After escaping from death this time, they probably have a new understanding of life. If they could turn over a new leaf, why should they adhere to what mistakes they had committed before?

"We won't leave, we will follow the God of Magic. We need to become stronger, we need to acknowledge the God of Magic as our master."

These three prisoners seemed to be exceptionally determined.

Take this madman as our master? Are your brains fried? Don't you know how terrifying it is for this madman to go crazy? Do you see my legs? I couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Take me as your master!" Omas's grey eyes lit up. "Talitha is no longer in this world. I am the strongest master! Hehe!"

Seeing that he had started to recover his arrogance, I started to feel uneasy again.

"Kid, what do you think of my spell? Do you want to learn it? You are indeed a genius to be able to raise your spiritual energy to that level within half a year! Unfortunately, it's a pity that you are a little old..."

Caw! The words of a madman angers me half to death, but I am indeed very old. There shouldn't be any humans in this world who are older than me, right?

" But it doesn't matter. You are immortal and have time. Omas is old. I don't know if he will be able to experience the highest glory in his life. As my disciple, it's not bad for you to help me fulfill my unfulfilled wish. " Omas became happy again.

I suddenly felt very afraid because of my ability to not die. This old man started to have ideas about me. I am a Necromancer. The cultivation of dark magic and light system's magic were completely different. How can I let this madman delay my plan of reviving Talitha?

"Stop dreaming, I will not take you as my master! Your lousy magic has no value to me." I am clearly on my side, and at the same time, I am thinking about how to get rid of this madman's entanglement. I'm really a bit angry with those three prisoners, why would they have such thoughts? I'm in a lot of trouble right now. While Omas is thinking hard, I can slip away without saying a word.

"Kid, don't be ungrateful. Omas is the strongest teacher. You will never find a second person who is willing to teach you magic. Those bastards from City of Light have a very deep view of the world. It is impossible for them to teach real valuable magic to outsiders. It's a once in a lifetime opportunity for you to meet me. " Omas tried to tempt me with benefits.

I firmly shook my head and said, "I have no interest in light system magic."

Omas's expression changed and he shouted, "Nonsense! Then who taught you how to cultivate your spiritual force? If you don't become a teacher, why do you cultivate your spiritual force? Don't even think of lying to me. I promise you, Omas is definitely a thousand times stronger than your useless master!"

In the spiritual energy cultivation system, perhaps dark magic and light system's magic are not very different. Omas, with my spiritual energy, believes that I am practicing light system's magic.

"Idiot! Can't you see that I am a Necromancer?" I've decided to draw a clear line between myself and the light system's magic.

"Huh?" Omas looked at me carefully and his face changed.

The three prisoners who were eager to acknowledge Omas as their master ran over and knelt in front of him. They said, "God of Magic! He doesn't know how to appreciate favors. Please accept us."

"Get lost!" Omas kicked the prisoner closest to him and sent him flying. "What are you? Are you worthy of my teachings? If you slow down, I will burn you all to ashes! "

The prisoners were so scared that their faces turned pale. They hurriedly ran away like rats.

Humans were just so strange. Something that others regarded as a treasure. You often look down on things that you pursue throughout your life... But to others, they are all worthless. Just like my father, when others pursue power and glory... He is pursuing the peace in his heart.

"Necromancer. Hmm, that's dark magic! Why did you practice dark magic? Can you stand a zombie covered in maggots, cold and heartless bones? Selling my soul to the devil..." Omas clearly could not understand my choice.

Sell your soul to the devil? It was just a prejudice. I remember what puzzle-solver said. There is no absolute thing in this world. When evil is evil, it is good, and when it is good, it is evil. You, Omas, cultivate the light system magic and use magic to kill the innocent? How noble is it compared to dark magic?

"You don't have to say much. I will devote my life to cultivating Necromancy. Don't waste any more time."

"Don't you know that the consequences of disobeying Omas are very serious?" Omas tried to threaten him with force.

"You also know that I am immortal. What else can you use to threaten me?" What can you do to a person who is not afraid of death? I feel very happy. The most precious thing to a person is life. If you can't kill me, what reason do I have to yield?

Omas seemed to have encountered an unsolvable problem. For a moment, he did not know how to deal with it. He was so angry that he kicked the sand on the ground with all his might.

"If there's nothing else, then goodbye!" I don't want to be entangled with the madman any longer. My cultivation still needs to continue.

"Hehe! How can I tolerate darkness magic surpassing light magic? If you don't take me as your master, I will lock you in the Black Prison forever. Let's see how you train! Omas has the ability to ward off barriers!" Omas said in a sinister manner.