A Magister was a position one was born into, a position predetermined for every existence in the Underworld the moment they appear.
This was a natural position granted by the Underworld, and not by some god or whatnot.
Having a different Magister name meant a different nature of power.
Like a Declaimer, he was naturally gifted at various spellwords and hexes.
While a Netherblade would have a high probability of being a natural fighter.
“Netherblade and Courtier, we can commence any time now.” Lin Sheng took out the imprinted crystal orb and infused it with a little soul power to transmit his meaning over.
“That fast? Alright, I’m looking forward to this…” The Courtier was the first to respond, sounding a little surprised.
“I can’t wait to sink my blade into Faldt! Bwahahaha!!” The Netherblade guffawed.
Lin Sheng said nothing as he motioned for all of the warlocks to evacuate.
After every living creature had left the vicinity of the magic circle.
He gently tossed the two crystal orbs in his hand forward.
The crystal orbs instantly rolled about as they flew beneath the magic circle and stayed suspended there.
*Hiss…*
Bursts of white flame began to be absorbed into the crystal ball voraciously.
“Push the offerings up.” Lin Sheng ordered.
Soon, warlocks pushed up prepared giant Darkspirit bodies into the magic circle’s radius.
These two humanoid Darkspirits were both wild creatures with low intelligence, but they had very strong bodies and were sufficient to withstand a powerful soul inhibiting them.
After completing all of that, Lin Sheng stood quietly watching the massive energy surging through the magic circle.
A few studious warlocks were trying to record the changes produced by the magic circle, but soon they were overwhelmed by the massive amount of changing patterns and were unable to continue recording.
Time passed.
An hour later.
The light within the magic circle gradually dimmed as the speed of it absorbing the surrounding flames greatly slowed down as well.
Not long later, a tall woman with long flowing hair that covered her important parts slowly walked out of the circle.
Her skin was pale and smooth, her hair length was at her buttocks, with a voluptuous chest, and her limbs slender. If it was not for her three-meter-tall frame, she would have been an absolutely hot beauty.
“I am the Courtier, Qyne.” The woman took a step forward, and her figure disappeared instantly.
By the time she reappeared, she was wearing a complex set of black-purple tights as two disc-like black magic shoulder plates floated on her shoulder.
Her face was not pretty at first glance, but upon closer look, she was extremely attractive and gave out a strange urge to believe whatever she says.
The moment she stepped out of the magic circle, dark netherforce started to seep out from the ground around her.
A solemn, majestic aura radiated from the Underworld Courtier.
And all of the warlocks felt like a disaster was upon them.
The large gulf between the life force made them tremble as their spirit was compelled to bow to the woman.
“Many thanks, Holyspirit King.” Qyne the Underworld Courtier walked towards Lin Sheng and said loudly.
Lin Sheng ignored the Underworld Courtier’s aura and twitched as a large amount of holy power was released with his thought and calmed all of his subordinates down.
“No need to thank me. But I suggest that you retract your force field first. The summoning of the Netherblade has yet to be completed, and my subordinates cannot withstand both your auras.”
“My apologies.” The Underworld Courtier nodded slightly, as she quickly pulled back the huge force and aura back into her.
And very quickly she returned to the level of a Palatinate, and with her aura restrained, it no longer affected the surrounding environment and the warlocks.
After the Courtier came out of the magic circle, Lin Sheng continued to look at it.
Not long later, another tall, burly man stepped out of it.
He had a similar three-meter-tall frame, and this time, it felt like a mountain of flesh pressing close even when he was still some distance away.
He had chiseled muscles all over his body like coiling roots of an ancient tree as they squeezed against each other.
The man was clad in thick dar red armor with a savage look to it, seemingly something created a long time ago.
“I have arrived!” The Netherblade saw the two people waiting for him and let out a vicious smile.
“Let’s go, I can’t wait to rip Faldt into shreds and taste it…”
“Relax. Let’s go to a place to wait first. He will try to complete the final ritual to summon his true body there. His previous two movements had made it clear enough that he intends to fully materialize in the human realm.” Lin Sheng said calmly.
“And both of you need some time for your temporary body to fully descend. Do you need me to prepare a suitable identity for you two?”
“No need. The energy here is abundant. The only issue lies if our true bodies could directly go to the human world from here.” The Underworld Courtier, Qyne asked with a shrill voice.
“There is a very stable passage here. I only need to order my men to expand it. And if you can suppress your power and split it to a number of smaller parts, then the teleportation would be much more stable,” Lin Sheng explained.
“That is not a problem at all. Then, we will see you then?” The Netherblade could not wait to enter the human world and to enjoy everything.
It had been thousands of years since he last entered the human world.
He had almost forgotten how beautiful the air and nature the human world was.
“Very well, since there is no other problem, then I will start to summon your true bodies.” Lin Sheng said.
The summoning ritual was nothing more than spending a sufficient amount of energy and having special positioning coordinates.
With two of their avatars here now and the massive amount of energy within the Darkspirit Realm, summoning the two was not difficult.
As for the portal to the human world, Lin Sheng’s eyes gleamed.
Of all the wards he had, one of them was to temporarily strengthen everything for a short period of time.
With the supreme power of the Dark Wheel, and the ward-enhanced portal, teleporting the two Magisters was not a problem.
After arranging a place for the two Magisters to rest, Lin Sheng took the opportunity to head to the Darkspirit Realm of the Moonstone alone while the warlocks were expanding the portal.
After the Moonstone turned its back on all of its adherents and rabidly drew the lifepower from them, everyone had turned against it.
The God of War Ning Jia led a large number of former Moonstone elites and retrained in holy power and had soon locked on to the key location where the Moonstone was at.
Lin Sheng’s entry this time, was to end the final resistance and take away the final fragment of the Dark Wheel.
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Whitecrystal Gulch.
Black mountain peaks surrounded the valley like a barrier as the sky was a dim dark blue.
The mountains, valleys, grassland, forest were all painted by the skyline blue.
This was the largest oasis of the Black Desert, the Sealed Grounds.
The mist in the air was like thin cotton wool as they floated around slowly.
At times, the mist would transform into a humanoid shape before rapidly dissipating without a sound.
Lin Sheng rode on Gorefiend as he slowly got to the edge of a cliff, and looked at the tall structure within the canyon a distance away.
It was a massive and bizarre building made out of countless of blood-red Moonstones.
It was like an arachnid carrying a massive spire on its back. On the top of the spire was a cocoon-like blue gemstone that was emitting a violent chilling aura that engulfed everything within.
With the spire as the center, the surrounding two hundred meters or so around it was all covered in a layer of hoarfrost.
The hoarfrost seemed to be highly toxic as everywhere it was, nothing grew and exposed a black, hard rock-like surface.
Lin Sheng held Gorefiend’s reins, as his golden dragon eyes gazed at the top of the building.
That pale blue gemstone was like a real womb that was carrying a wicked, terrible existence within it.
“All power, all will, all shall be turned into a final whimper.”
Lin Sheng’s voice rang out far and wide, and reached where the structure was located.
“I am the Holyspirit King, the Lord of All Realms!”
Lin Sheng looked down at the figure within the blue cocoon.
“And how are you going to fight against me?”
*Crack.*
A crisp crack rang out as a crack slowly opened up in the cocoon and radiated blue light from within it.
