Necromancer, summon skeletons, practice the Heaven-Swallowing Magic Skill

Chapter 34: Refining the Heaven-Devouring Demon Sword

After Selina left, Lu Ming walked slowly from the back mountain towards the dormitory.

However, he didn't know that a wonderful transformation was quietly taking place.

Because he devoured a portion of Lilith's soul power, the divine energy in his mind was replenished and quietly changed.

At this moment, there happened to be no one in the back mountain, and the energy accumulated by the divine nature during this period of time had reached a certain level.

At this moment, the godhead shook violently, and a powerful force burst out. This force was extremely terrifying and directly covered Lu Ming's entire body.

This power is actually at the level of a god of magic!

Under this force, the surrounding space began to distort, as if it could not withstand the pressure.

Then, a large amount of death energy surged in from all directions, gathering together like a tide. These death energies intertwined and entangled in the air, and finally formed a huge hexagram pattern.

This hexagram pattern is extremely complex, engraved with countless mysterious runes and lines, emitting strong magical fluctuations.

This is actually a teleportation magic circle!

You know, under normal circumstances, if a magician wants to build such a teleportation magic array, he not only needs a lot of precious materials as support, but also needs to have a very deep understanding of magic arrays. And even so, it will take a long time to successfully build such a teleportation magic array.

But now, this teleportation magic circle was completed in the blink of an eye, which completely went against common sense.

Lu Ming was also caught off guard and had no time to react before he was dragged into it.

With a confused look on his face, Lu Ming disappeared into the hexagram magic circle.

As he left, the magic circle temporarily constructed by the power of the godhead instantly collapsed and turned into countless fragments that dissipated in the air, as if it had never existed.

Lu Ming felt dizzy, and when he came to his senses, he found himself in a completely unfamiliar place.

The environment here is extremely strange. It is dark all around, the ground is dark brown, revealing a strong smell of death, and the whole space is filled with depression and despair.

The surrounding plants also grow in strange shapes. They are not ordinary green vegetation, but are mainly black or gray. Obviously, these plants need to absorb the air of death in order to grow.

There was no sunlight in the sky. Only a few dim stars hung in the air, barely bringing a faint light to this dead place.

The air was filled with a rotten smell, which made people feel depressed and even difficult to breathe.

Lu Ming frowned, feeling uneasy.

"Wasn't I at the back hill of the academy just now?"

"What on earth happened all of a sudden?"

"Where is this?"

Lu Ming looked around, with countless questions in his mind.

He didn't know where he was teleported to, but his intuition told him that it must be related to the godhead.

He tried to communicate with the Godhead to find out what was going on.

The divine nature had just constructed a teleportation array, which consumed too much energy and it fell into a deep sleep again, but it still gave Lu Ming some guidance.

Under the guidance of the divine power, Lu Ming walked forward cautiously, taking every step with extreme caution, for fear of triggering any mechanism or trap.

After walking for a long time, Lu Ming finally arrived at a ruin.

This used to be a magnificent city, but now only ruins and a devastated scene remain, which obviously has gone through countless years of baptism.

Lu Ming stared at the ruins, an indescribable feeling welling up in his heart.

The scene before him felt both familiar and strange to him, as if he had some connection with this city in the distant past.

"Here... this used to be..." Lu Ming whispered to himself, with a hint of doubt and awe in his voice.

His eyes swept across the broken buildings, incomplete streets and traces of erosion by time, with an incredible light flashing in his eyes.

He had never seen such spectacular ruins and was filled with shock.

The city must have once been prosperous, with a highly developed civilization and advanced technology. However, now it has become a desolate place, as if it has been forgotten in the long river of history.

Lu Ming couldn't help but fall into deep thought, trying to imagine the glory of this city in the past. He could imagine people living, working, laughing and crying here. But now, all of this has turned to dust, leaving only endless mysteries waiting for future generations to solve.

"It's incredible that there is such a strong aura of death here."

Lu Ming muttered to himself and found that the air was filled with a strong smell of death.

He felt that his undead magic had been greatly enhanced in such an environment, and he couldn't help but feel excited.

He knew very well that for the necromancer, this place was a holy place for cultivation.

Under the shocked gaze, Lu Ming entered the ruins.

Perhaps because of his divine nature, Lu Ming did not encounter any danger along the way and arrived at the center very smoothly.

"Altar?" Lu Ming whispered to himself, with curiosity gleaming in his eyes.

He saw an ancient and mysterious altar. Although some parts of the altar were broken, the whole was still intact, and the surface was carved with various complex magic runes.

"These runes..." Lu Ming whispered to himself. He felt that these runes contained powerful power, and he couldn't help but feel awe in his heart.

He began trying to communicate with the altar, hoping to gain more information.

He slowly infiltrated his spiritual power into the altar, trying to establish a connection with it.

At this moment, Lu Ming was like the Lord of the Undead, his mental power fused with the altar.

He was surprised to find that beneath the ruins of this huge city, there was an ancient and powerful god-level magic circle.

The altar is the core of the magic circle.

Even after so many years, even though the city has been reduced to ruins, the formation still exists.

Moreover, the parts that were damaged in the battle have been repaired with the nourishment of the aura of death.

Now Lu Ming was brought back by the Godhead and became the new owner of this place. Lu Ming's mental power was connected to the magic circle, and he felt that everything was under his control, and he was extremely shocked.

"Could it be that this is the legendary city of death created by the god of the dead in ancient times?" Lu Ming whispered to himself, his heart filled with shock and curiosity.

Based on the scene before him, the deity of the undead, and the ancient legends of the magical continent, he had a bold guess in his mind.

I didn’t expect that the City of Death, which had disappeared for countless years and only existed in legends, actually existed.

So, those ancient legends are true!

"In ancient times, a powerful god-level magician was born in the Undead system. He not only contracted god-level undead creatures, but was also able to summon countless undead armies to help fight, and defeated countless god-level strongmen." Lu Ming whispered to himself. He felt his heart filled with shock and awe.

Unrivaled by anyone, the God-level wizard of the Undead unified the forces of the entire magic continent, opened up a space, and created a place called the City of Death.

In order to transform the City of Death into an environment suitable for the training of undead magicians, he spent countless resources, set up a god-level magic circle, and brutally killed countless humans and monsters.

Use their corpses and blood to nourish the formation.

Faced with this crazy move, strong men from all races joined forces to resist.

The god-level powerful humans and magical beasts, elves, dragons and other creatures have achieved unprecedented unity.

Under the siege of some god-level powerful beings who spared no effort, the god-level mage of the Undead system fell.

The entire magical continent also ushered in a new prosperity.

After the war, humans and monsters reached an agreement not to invade each other, stop fighting, and rest and recuperate.

After so many years, the strong ones of the Warcraft clan live in the Warcraft forest or some mountains, and rarely go out to slaughter humans.

The strong men of the human race are also active in their own territories.

As the human race's strength recovered, some adventurers began to move around in places like the Warcraft Forest.

This once again caused friction between the human race and the Warcraft race.

At the same time, after the ancient war, the space where the City of Death was located was closed, as if it had disappeared without any trace.

Humans and strong men from all races have been searching for the entrance, but have found nothing.

Even after countless years, there are still many powerful people who are concerned about this place.

Because when the City of Death was built, all the precious treasures and resources of the entire magical continent were concentrated there.

If any race can obtain these things, the strength of the entire race will reach its peak and become the second existence that can rule the magic continent.

I didn't expect that after searching for so many years, Lu Ming found it by accident.

But Lu Ming didn't know about these things now.

He was still immersed in the surprise of gaining control of the magic circle here.

Of course, since he has not yet completely merged with the godhead and his strength has not reached god level, he is unable to fully activate the magic circle.

However, Lu Ming was able to use the altar to merge his mental power with the huge formation and explore every corner of this ancient city.

Soon, he discovered that there was a complete treasure house hidden beneath the ruins.

The treasury seemed to have set some restrictions, and Lu Ming was temporarily unable to open it.

He then focused his energies elsewhere.

As a result, some special materials were unexpectedly found in the ruins.

These materials are actually what were mentioned in the inheritance of the Foundation Establishment Period.

Originally, Lu Ming thought that it only existed in the Demon Realm, but he didn't expect it to appear here as well.

"It's incredible that there are such precious materials here." Lu Ming whispered to himself. He felt his heart filled with surprise and excitement.

Some of these materials can be used to set up magic arrays, and some are top-quality materials for refining flying swords.

Lu Ming had always dreamed of these materials, and now he had finally got what he wanted.

In the demon world, in addition to practicing techniques to improve their strength, demon cultivators also need to practice formations, alchemy, and weapon refining.

Often after reaching the foundation-building stage, one would begin to refine one's own natal weapon.

The most common one is the flying sword!

With the materials in hand, Lu Ming couldn't wait to start refining his own natal flying sword.

For Lu Ming, refining a flying sword is definitely a big project, and also a huge test.

After all, the goal is to create a flying sword of your own!

Just thinking about it makes me excited!

So, he began to look for all the special materials needed and classified and organized them according to the methods passed down in the Foundation Establishment Period.

These materials are really hard to come by. Among them are rock-hard black iron ore, dragon scales that can increase the flexibility of flying swords, and black ice crystals that can improve the quality of flying swords.

These precious materials are extremely rare in the demon world. Unexpectedly, he found them in the ruins of the City of Death. It's simply a miracle!

Lu Ming was so happy.

Next, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and began to concentrate on mobilizing the demonic energy in his body.

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