Spellcasting Heavens

Latest website: With the rapid spread and outbreak of the curse, in less than a week, 90% of the residents of the entire Archi City State have shown various painful symptoms, even some with weak soul power Guys, swathes of death have begun.

Corpse!

Bodies exuding a rotten stench were dumped everywhere on the streets like garbage at this moment.

The hot and humid climate is enough for the bacteria and microorganisms present in the body to multiply rapidly after death. Usually, it only takes a few hours for the body to begin to decompose.

What's even more frightening is that a large number of rotting corpses will lead to plague, and the plague will make the city that is already in panic become even more desperate.

Because there are not enough manpower to carry the corpses, most of the residents are either tortured by the curse, or they are infected with the plague and lie in bed waiting for death.

Only the powerful nobles and wealthy businessmen discovered this strange situation early, and took all their property with their families to escape from this city of death as quickly as possible.

They simply don't know that in fact, this kind of meaningless escape will not have even the slightest effect except the scope and speed of the spread of the curse, and it will also not be able to save their own lives.

Anyone who has been exposed to the red light actually has the shadow of the curse in their soul.

It's just that some people's souls are strong enough, so the incubation period is slightly longer, while some people's souls are relatively fragile, so the incubation period is shorter.

But no matter what, the curse will eventually break out and infect every target it comes into contact with, whether it is an animal or a plant.

Standing on the balcony of the luxurious villa, the boy stared at the disaster he had directed with extremely cold eyes, and asked without looking back: How are you? Have you noticed anything unusual recently?

No, no. This city is very quiet, and no one is hiding in the dark to spy from the beginning to the end. A spellcaster who wrapped himself in a silver-gray robe carefully responded.

If you pay attention to the slits on the side of the robe, you will find that he is not a native of this world at all, but a typical Darent male.

So... we haven't made enough trouble, so those guys haven't realized the power of the infection curse?

When saying this,

The boy pursed his lips and revealed an extremely cruel smile.

Just like all sudden disasters, it was not that they were uncontrollable at first, but that those in power did not realize the seriousness of the problem and always subconsciously ignored it, or even tried to cover it up by blocking information.

As for the deaths of civilians near the incident site, they don't care.

Unfortunately, this kind of stupid behavior often does not bring about the results they expected. Instead, it makes the originally controllable disaster truly uncontrollable.

The Darent male sneered and nodded: Yes, Your Excellency, the Supreme Commander. Those traitors don't know the power of the infection curse at all, and naturally they don't know what it will do to the entire world when it spreads completely. Such an impact. Of course, since the magic system in this world is relatively high-level, it is not ruled out that they have ways to break the curse. But in any case, the death of a large number of people is a foregone conclusion. According to the latest information passed back, the curse has been successful Taking root in fifteen towns, it will soon spread like a network to half of the continent. By then, it will be too late no matter what you do.

What's even better is that we can also use the negative energy generated by curses and mass deaths to summon a large army of undead cannon fodder and use them to fight a war of attrition, further weakening the war potential of the indigenous people of this world. By then If we then use those chess pieces to spread some rumors and pretend to give some benefits to the civilians who are hungry and naked, the enemy will lose their foundation and survival soil. The boy enthusiastically told the most ideal development direction of the situation.

Especially the civilians who didn't even know the words were never considered a threat from the beginning to the end.

In his eyes, civilians are more like tools than living intelligent beings.

No independent thought!

Not enough knowledge!

Not even powerful!

As long as you can grasp the rules, you can easily control them, and even enslave them without paying any price. If you return the favor, they will turn around and say thank you.

Ah! I understand! You want to destroy their civilization! Destroy their beliefs! Destroy their inheritance! Once separated from the past history, the intelligent life in this world will immediately degrade rapidly. In just a few generations, They will forget what a glorious magical civilization they have created before, forget their proud history and culture, forget how to make beautiful buildings and complex tools, and eventually return to the original tribal structure. In this way, we can easily control Their thoughts even become gods who have the power of life and death over them.”

The Darent spellcaster was obviously full of desire to study this subject, and his eyes were gleaming with excitement and anticipation.

That's right! The most important thing is that if it succeeds in the end, then this will be a classic example that can be copied. At that time, every participant will have the opportunity to enter the Higher Magic Academy for further study, and maybe even become a glorious Mentor, isn't it? the boy hinted meaningfully.

You're right! This is indeed a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! No matter what you believe, in this era, there are still people like you who are keen to study the true meaning of death magic. The man hurriedly bent down and bowed deeply. He bowed with a hint of humility in his tone.

High School of Magic!

The place where the entire Darent civilization imparts the knowledge of the highest divine magic is also the cradle of cultivating the top ruling class.

Almost every old guy with decision-making power came from this school.

Relying on the interpersonal relationships they met and accumulated in school, they can easily attract a large number of supporters to cheer for themselves.

Therefore, any Darent person with a bit of ambition will regard entering the Higher Magic Academy as the most important stage in their lives and be willing to sacrifice everything for it.

Feeling the rapidly beating heart in the other person's chest, the boy couldn't help but pursed his lips and said with a smile: Okay, that's enough for the compliments. Whether you can get this opportunity depends on your next performance. You have to know the contagion The curse is not powerful enough and I need to see a more destructive upgraded version within a month.

Don't worry, I swear I will come up with an upgrade plan that satisfies you...