Chapter 444 Ceremony
"of course."

Looking at the dwarf king standing at the door of the secret room, Ailin smiled and said, "Are you ready?"

Hearing this, a flame as real as real rose in Ai Cui's eyes, and a scorching air wave emanated from his body that seemed to be cast in steel.

"Ready? No, I've been waiting for this moment for too long."

Feeling the scorching air blowing towards him, Ailin once again refreshed his understanding of the strength of the dwarf king in front of him.

This breath...
No wonder, after being contaminated by the evil god's aura, the evil god's aura has not been able to completely penetrate the Dwarf King's bones for such a long time.

I'm afraid that in addition to his tough physique like cast iron, the Dwarf King is also constantly using his own strength to suppress the aura of the evil god.

After a slight sigh.

Ailin and the dwarf king entered the secret room again.

And shortly after they entered the secret room.

Elite guards in golden armor quickly occupied every corner of the palace and blocked it.

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And in that secret room.

After opening the barrier, Ailin was not idle either.

After letting the Dwarf King adjust his condition, he picked and chose from the things prepared by the Dwarf King, and quickly and quantitatively mixed them into a pile of bottles and jars.

After everything was almost ready, Ailin said to the Dwarf King beside him:
"In addition to the evil god's aura, your hands are also stained with some of the aura of 'death'."

"Fortunately, most of this death aura is targeting those evil gods, and it seems to make them 'dead' in various senses. Normally, the existence of this death aura is not a bad thing, because while it slowly kills your flesh and blood, it also restrains the expansion of the evil god's pollution."

"However, since we want to completely purify the evil god's pollution in your hand, we can't keep this breath of death."

“Otherwise, after we purify the pollution of the evil god, this breath of death will completely kill the fragile vitality in your right hand. At that time, I am afraid that even if you have the treasure of flesh and bones, you may not be able to restore life to your arm again.”

After explaining something.

Ailin picked up a dark candle and said:
"Candles made of dead spirit powder, purgatory oil, red spider lily, etc. can symbolize death to a certain extent in ritual magic."

"Through the ritual, we can temporarily deceive 'death' and draw the aura of death from your arm out of your body and temporarily reside on the candle."

As he spoke, Ailin picked up a row of white candles from the side and said:
"Candles made from materials such as hydrosols, sunflowers, and lavender flower water, these candles symbolize protection and isolation."

"After drawing the breath of death out of your body, we can light these candles to form a temporary candlelight barrier. When the candles burn out, we can trap the breath of death that is attracted to the candles of death, so that it won't return midway and interfere with our purification."

As he spoke, Ailin built a small altar in the shadow of the Dwarf King, and then placed the black one in the shadow of the altar, which symbolized the Dwarf King's right hand.

Then he placed three white candles around the black candle in a triangle, surrounding the black candle.

The Dwarf King on the side looked at the three white candles next to the black candle, and then glanced at the remaining row of white candles that Ailin had just made.

He said in a deep voice: "Are three enough? Or put more. If the materials are not enough, I can get some more."

"No, three is enough."

"In the mysterious system I learned, each number has a special meaning. 0 represents the unknown, chaos, and the state before the birth of the world. 1 is the beginning and the end, representing the beginning and the end. 2 symbolizes the light and dark sides of the world, and also symbolizes reality and nothingness, representing the opposition between life and death. 3 gives birth to all things, symbolizing the universe and all things. Here, it also symbolizes ourselves."

Three gives birth to all things?

This seems to be the theory of those gods in the East?
Looking at Ailin's distinctly oriental face, the Dwarf King Aitri listened attentively with a thoughtful expression on his face.

I saw that Ai Cui was listening seriously.

While continuing to fiddle with other things, Ailin continued to explain: "In addition to that special meaning, these three candles also symbolize each person's physical, spiritual, and divine nature."

After explaining it, Ailin took out the pure dew he had just mixed, clean water, a silver dagger that had never been stained with blood, and a bag of snow-white refined salt.

"Ritual magic requires a clean, undisturbed spiritual environment."

As he spoke, Ailin's eyes quickly turned darker, and a strong spiritual wave spread out from Ailin's body.

After a moment of silence.

Ailin lit the three candles one by one from left to right and from top to bottom, using the friction between spirit and matter.

then.

Ailin picked up the silver dagger, inserted it into the bag of snow-white salt, and began to "enchant".

"Death and rebirth, destruction and protection."

"Holy Guardian, Silver Blade!"

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"In the name of protection, I sanctify you..."

Ancient words that I clearly couldn't understand but seemed to contain mysterious power kept pouring into my ears.

The eyes of the Dwarf King Aicui also began to become solemn.

"Tattoo!"

After the "enchantment" was successful, Ailin pulled out the silver dagger, inserted it into the bowl of water and gently scratched it.

Suddenly, an invisible force split the clear water in the stone bowl into two, and the split lasted for a long time.

After "unsealing" the silver dagger.

Ailin picked up the dagger, took a step forward, and circled around the small altar with candles.

With every step he took, Ailin could feel the invisible power gushing out from the silver knife. They were full of spirituality and connected with the air to form a sealed wall.

After one circle, the small altar with candles was separated from the surroundings.

After doing all this, Ailin put down the silver knife, picked up a bottle of "Phantom Essential Oil" mixed with the blood of the Dwarf King, and then dripped it on the black candle.

Noisy!
In an instant, a thin mist filled the air and everything seemed to become mysterious.

After three drops in a row.

Thick fog enveloped most of the secret room, submerging the altar, the dwarf king, and Arlin's figures in the fog.

"It's now."

Following Ailin's sharp shout, the Dwarf King, who had already received the dwarf's orders, quickly pulled off the glove on his right hand.

next second.

Ailin poured the purified water he had prepared directly onto the right hand that was filled with death and corruption.

"Pfft!"

The pure dew symbolizing purity, under the blessing of ritual magic, was like a pool of clear spring water, instantly wrapping the entire arm of the Dwarf King.

Under a mysterious force, the clear spring quickly rotated around the Dwarf King's right arm.

The clothes on the dwarf king's entire right arm melted and decomposed in an instant under the swirling clear spring.

And as the clear spring continues to rotate.

The "breath of death" that lingered deep in the flesh and blood of the Dwarf King was activated by the effect of ritual magic.

It turned into a black smoke that seemed real and illusory, and attached itself to the black candle.

When the last trace of "breath of death" sank into the black candle.

Ailin raised the silver dagger and slashed it fiercely at the void between the dwarf king and the black candle.

"Break!"

Accompanied by a loud shout.

The Dwarf King seemed to feel that the mysterious connection between him and something had been "severed", and he felt an unprecedented sense of relief. Even his right hand, which had seemed to be in a state of death after being stained by the evil god's aura, seemed to come alive at this moment.

of course.

Also "coming to life" along with it was the evil god's pollution on the Dwarf King's right hand.

Contaminated by the evil god who has been suppressed by "Death" for a long time.

At this moment, he became crazy active.

As the blue-black hairs grew wildly, the purple-black "blood lines" under the skin of the Dwarf King's right hand also expanded faster.

"Humph!"

The Dwarf King Aitri, who had anticipated this scene long ago after being reminded by Ailin, snorted coldly upon seeing this.

Suddenly, the hot blood flowing in his body began to roar like a rushing river.

Then, his body began to emit scorching flames like a huge furnace.

"Zizzizi."

All of a sudden.

The madly growing blue-black hairs were burned into wisps of black smoke by the scorching flames coming out of the Dwarf King's body.

Even the purple-black "blood line" that quickly spread under the skin, symbolizing the dwarf king's arm, was burned by the scorching flames and became "thin".

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At the same time that the Dwarf King forcibly suppressed the pollution of the evil god.

Ailin also quickly sprinkled a circle of snow-white fine salt on the three white guardian candles.

While sprinkling the fine salt, Ailin stretched out his finger and pointed, and suddenly three drops of milky white liquid flew out from the white jade bottle beside him and landed on the flames of the three white candles.

The bright candlelight, the moment it came into contact with the three drops of milky white liquid, seemed to have been added with the best combustion aid, and its light became brighter.

The scattered candlelight connected directly on the altar, interweaving into a bright candlelight barrier, completely enveloping the black candle in the middle.

After doing all this, Ailin checked it.

After seeing that there were no mistakes, he turned and came to the Dwarf King Aicui, whose body was glowing with red flames.

The appetizers have been tasted.

As for the rest, it’s time for the main course.

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Arryn did not get too close to the flaming dwarf king.

In the meantime, he stretched out his hand.

A jade box exuding a mysterious aura appeared in his hand.

In that jade box, three rays of "purifying light" were emitting brilliant light all the time, playing in the jade box like dragons.

Looking at the jade box in his hand, Ailin's eyebrows twitched slightly.

That's heartbreaking.

God knows why materializing a container that can only seal the "Purifying Light" is more expensive than materializing three "Purifying Lights".

If there is really no other way and I don’t want my secret to be exposed.

Even if Ailin was beaten to death, he would not spend five thousand fate points to materialize such a jade box.

With so many destiny points, wouldn't it be nice for Ailin to draw a prize?

After taking a look at the dwarf king, whose face was already beginning to show signs of pain in the flames, Ailin no longer hesitated.

The left hand wrapped in spirituality gently pulled and opened the jade box a little.

In an instant.

A "swimming dragon" in the jade box seemed to have received a call.

"Whoosh".

He drilled out of the jade box directly.

"go."

Point your finger.

The "purifying light" that had just emerged from the jade box seemed to have received a call. It shone brightly and rushed towards the right hand of the dwarf king that was wrapped in red flames.

In front of the "Light of Purification", the red flame that could temporarily suppress the spread of the evil god's pollution was like cotton wool, and was directly "purified" and dissolved into a big hole.

In an instant, the "Light of Purification" rushed to the Dwarf King's right palm that was contaminated by the evil god's aura.

Almost at the moment of touching the dwarf king's right hand that was contaminated by the evil god's aura.

It was as if it had encountered the "purifying light" of its natural enemy, and it burst into an incomparably dazzling light.

"Zizzizi!"

At the same time, the evil god's aura, which was the source of the pollution of the Dwarf King's right hand, began to churn under the cover of the purifying light.

next second.

The "Light of Purification" shone brightly, so bright that it even blinded Ailin.

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When the dazzling light faded away.

At this moment, the dwarf king, whose red flames had long been extinguished, came into Ailin's sight.

The right hand, which was covered in white bones, had most of its flesh and blood disappeared, and was still bleeding, was directly reflected in Ailin's eyes.

Looking at the Dwarf King's right arm with most of the flesh missing, Ailin's heart shuddered.

So much flesh and blood is missing.

It seems that the pollution of the evil god's breath on the Dwarf King is more serious than I imagined.

but.

Although the bony palm and bloodstained right arm looked seriously injured, the face of the dwarf king Aicui, the owner of the arm, showed a hint of ecstasy.

In the face of this ecstasy, even the piercing pain in his right arm no longer seemed so unbearable.

because.

Aicui could feel that the "pollution" on this arm was purified.

And the piercing pain is a strong proof that the pollution has been purified.

After taking a deep breath, the Dwarf King Ai Cui asked in a trembling voice: "Has the evil god's pollution been completely purified?"

Ailin, with a deep light in his eyes, checked carefully several times and nodded to the dwarf king.

"The evil god's pollution has been purified. Now it's time to use your share of the treasure of flesh and bones."

Hearing this, the Dwarf King did not hesitate. He took the silver wine jug from his waist with his left hand and bit open the cork.

"Pooh."

After spitting out the oak cork in the bottle, the Dwarf King turned the wine jug upside down and poured the clear liquid in the jug, like a clear spring, directly onto his right arm, which had lost most of its flesh and blood.

(End of this chapter)

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