It is a ritual of the Witch King that is far more terrifying than conventional witchcraft in terms of power and miraculousness.

It is composed of dozens or hundreds of witchcraft components, and is constructed through an unimaginably complex process that consumes a lot of time and resources.

There are two functions - sharing and control.

1. Share the vitality and soul power of all humans within the coverage of all rituals.

This kind of sharing is one-way, and all energy will flow to the end of the ritual - Mycenir.

Second, based on all enslaved humans, it scatters evil power and magic energy, infiltrating the earth under your feet and the air you breathe.

They diffract each other and penetrate each other, so that the ritual effect will last forever.

Using the two powers together will make the master of ritual become the master of the entire human group on a continent, that is, the group-level alaya.

"The Lazarus Pool! After a hundred years of work, I finally completed it!"

"I thought I would have to wait another hundred years, but I never thought that one day the ether would skyrocket again."

Mycenir stood up from the blood pool, spread his arms, and slowly floated upward:

"It seems that even fate is favoring me!"

He lowered his head, looked at the sacrificial site below and murmured quietly:

"The spirit of Europa, the fate of Europa, from today onwards will be in my hands, Mycenir!"

As soon as these words came out, hundreds of wizards in the sacrificial field below took out three blood-red spikes from their pockets, picked up two of them, and stabbed them into their abdomen and chest.

Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!

Plasma spurted out, but no one showed even a trace of pain. Instead, they all had extremely twisted smiles on their faces.

Then, hundreds of wizards held up the last spike and suddenly penetrated their heads. They all trembled and chanted strange curses.

As they chanted, the spiked tails rooted on everyone's bodies suddenly erupted into a torrent of blood.

Gulu gulu gulu——

In an instant, hundreds of surging blood streams were circling around the room like living creatures.

While causing bursts of piercing sounds, he quickly rushed into the body of Mycenir, who was suspended in mid-air.

"Uh-huh!!"

Myceniel raised his head and roared:

"I am the father of all living beings and the Lord of all living beings!"

As soon as the curse was uttered, the sacrificial site shook violently and emitted a circle of black evil light, breaking through the walls at lightning speed and sweeping in all directions.

Huhuhu——

The laughing tourists in the outside castle were the first to bear the brunt. In an instant, they were immersed in the invisible evil light. Their bodies and souls grew a long and transparent chain that penetrated the layers of rock walls and connected with the one in the center of the castle below.

Mycenir link.

But the contamination of the evil light did not end. Instead, it quickly expanded its scope and pushed forward in all directions.

They are like invisible light and shadow, able to penetrate anything without any hindrance.

No matter humans, animals, high-rise buildings, ancient city walls, or even majestic and endless mountains and rocks, none can stop the evil light in the slightest.

Soon, hundreds of thousands of humans within a radius of 100 kilometers were soaked in the body and soul by the evil light without realizing it. Invisible chains grew rapidly across the long distance, connecting with Mycenae in the sacrificial hall in the center of the castle.

Full link.

Time passes.

Half an hour later, the evil light from the Lazarus Pool enveloped nearly half of the continent of Europa.

Hundreds of millions of Europas were forcibly linked by Mycenae.

In the sacrificial hall.

Feeling the growing scope of the evil light, as well as his own increasingly vigorous vitality and evil energy, Mycenir couldn't help laughing wildly:

"Hahahaha! The lives and souls of hundreds of millions of people have blessed me! Unless I kill all the humans enslaved by the Lazarus Pool, no one can truly defeat me!"

He lowered his head and looked at the hundreds of wizards in the sacrificial hall who slowly fell to the ground and quickly turned into useless corpses. He chuckled and said:

"It's not in vain that I spent so long. It's an honor for you, stupid low-level creatures, to sacrifice your lives for me!"

"This is just the beginning. After I truly control all mankind, I can erode the consciousness of this world and become the true master of the world!

At that time, I can harness the power of the stars to break through the bottleneck, hahaha, the Wizarding Continent..."

While he was imagining, Myceniel suddenly felt a tremor in his soul, as if something important had disappeared.

"Hmm?! What's going on?"

He frowned slightly and felt it carefully.

It didn't take long to find out the reason.

"Monroe is dead? He is actually dead?! How could he die before time and space witchcraft has been cultivated!!"

Mycenir instantly became furious and said with a cold face:

"I, the soul-blooded descendant of Mycenir, can only be killed by me! Which little bug is so bold and dares to kill Monro?!"

Mycenir's blood-red eyes were extremely cold, and he slowly raised his palm covered with strange lines, extending his scarlet fingers toward the air in front of him.

Buzz——

A circle of fluctuations covered with complex mantras quickly swept around.

In an instant, the surrounding walls, countless laughing travelers, thick soil, and solid rocks all became transparent and illusory.

In his field of vision, the entire castle suddenly disappeared.

The vast snow-capped mountains in the distance, the long rivers, cities, villages and towns, countless people and countless things, all came into Mycenir's eyes.

Even the various scenes on the distant Lighthouse Continent, Yanzhou Continent, and even Shenzhou Continent were all seen by him.

But after watching for a long time, Mycenir still couldn't find the target.

"Such a big obstacle? A deliberately created mental wall? Hum, are you so afraid that I will find you?!"

Mycenir smiled ferociously, "It's useless, it's useless, it's useless! If I want to kill you, no one can stop me!"

He put away his smile and suddenly shouted coldly:

"The Eye of Atropos!"

Wow——

In an instant, bursts of murmurs, screams, sobbing, and the creepy laughter of children could be heard in the surrounding air.

After these sounds appeared, the entire sacrificial site quickly became cold.

It was like a door to hell had been opened, and thousands of evil ghosts suddenly appeared in the world, ready to pounce out from the shadows and kill people. The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became dark and supernatural.

Hisssss——

Mycenir's eyes suddenly swelled several times, and dense, slender, sticky black beards emerged from the torn eyeballs, climbing down his cheeks and covering half of his body in just a few minutes.

These tentacles are entangled with each other, forming a dark whirlpool in mid-air like thousands of ghosts and snakes.

As soon as the dark vortex appeared, the entire sacrificial site began to shake violently, as if it was about to transcend reality and fall into a boundless realm.

Mycenir planned to forcibly split a soul and use witchcraft to reach the other party's location.

Kill him on the spot!

Buzz——

In an instant, his perspective traveled across mountains and ridges, spanning thousands of miles across the sky and ocean, and rushed straight to a base ten thousand meters below the South Pacific Ocean.

At this moment, a shout burst into Mycenir's ears:

"So brave!"

Boom!!

Mycenir, who was in the state of the Eye of Atropos, suddenly felt as if his soul had fallen into an infinite hell, and his mind was instantly traumatized.

"Ahhhhhh!!"

He opened his eyes wide but seemed to be blind, unable to see anything clearly.

The entire world within the field of vision is rapidly crumbling and collapsing.

"Escape!!"

Mycenir was so frightened that the souls of the dead emerged. He quickly withdrew the power of the split soul root and hurriedly returned to the spiritual world.

But there is a force behind him that is chasing after him and wants to eat him alive.

Mycenae, who was hiding in Pipano Castle in the distance, could vaguely feel the brilliance and majesty radiated by that power, as well as the boundless indifference and awe.
Chapter completed!