The First Magic World War-Chapter 303 - : 296, Evil God Candidate

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Chapter 303: 296, Evil God Candidate

Tumishen was extremely pleased with Dao Hai.

The Orc Assassin Alliance was actually quite profitable, and the Old Leopard Man was fairly wealthy. However, Extraordinary Weapons were heavily reliant on luck. Despite his travels across the New and Old Continents and visiting countless places, he had never encountered a weapon that suited him.

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Tumishen belonged to the Leopard People, renowned for their unrivaled speed yet sadly lacking in strength.

With Dao Hai, he could compensate for his weaknesses and elevate his combat capabilities to a new level.

After making the trade, Tumishen plunged into the deep sea to familiarize himself with his newly acquired weapon.

Charles also found a ship, prepared to ponder over the “Agmillar’s Labyrinth” and the ancient paintings depicting the true form of the Labyrinth Evil God. He initially wanted to ask Menilman for help, since he was the only one who knew that the way to absorb these paintings was to destroy them. The diary would automatically handle everything.

But Sabastine boarded the ship to visit. Seeing Charles with two copies of “Agmillar’s Labyrinth” and several ancient paintings, she couldn’t help but ask, “How are you going to maze-ify here? We are on a ship surrounded by the ocean, with no city to maze-ify.”

Charles gave a slight smile and said, “I want to conduct an experiment but am lacking a guardian of the Sacred Order. I wonder, Sabastine, could you help me with this small favor?”

He had planned to seek Menilman, but since Sabastine, a Sacred Order Female Pirate, had taken the initiative to come to him, how could he not take advantage of that?

Sabastine had come to Charles for another matter. She had always found Charles interesting and wanted to get closer to him, so it seemed like helping him out would be fine.

Sabastine smiled and said, “Of course! But when we get to Strasbourg, you’ll have to treat me to a meal.”

Charles’s face broke into a smile as he said, “Absolutely no problem.”

“I want to try if the Power of the Labyrinth Evil God can do something else, it might get a bit dangerous later, Sabastine, remember to save me if needed.”

Sabastine sat down cross-legged, drew her side sword from its scabbard, placed it beside her, and smiled, “No problem at all.”

Charles, reassured, picked up the nine-page “Agmillar’s Labyrinth” and then tore off three pages to press against his forehead.

Sabastine was slightly surprised and thought, “‘Agmillar’s Labyrinth’ is not an uncommon item in the New Continent, but I’ve only heard it can maze-ify a city. I’ve never heard it had any other abilities. What is Charles doing?”

Upon hearing Tumishen’s words, Charles’s first reaction wasn’t to maze-ify a city but to see if he could elevate the Infinite Mirror Realm.

With three pages of “Agmillar’s Labyrinth” pressed to his forehead, Charles indeed felt a sinister force invading his body. He activated Bloody Glory to merge with this force. Countless silver runes emerged, forming a third mirror.

Charles hadn’t yet had time to feel the newly born Special Ability.

In the next instant, that familiar sensation came again.

Charles could vaguely sense a labyrinth pathway opening up. At the end of the labyrinth, there was an unsettling presence, and he could even hear the monstrous roars. The surging Power of the Evil God was only separated by a fragile fence ready to burst into the mortal world at any moment.

Charles, without hesitation, tore off another three pages of “Agmillar’s Labyrinth,” but this time there was no reaction. He tore off two more pages, still no reaction. He posted the last page as well, still nothing happened.

Charles gritted his teeth and attached all sixteen pages of another “Agmillar’s Labyrinth.”

This time, four pages of “Agmillar’s Labyrinth” vanished. The Power of the Evil God broke the fence of time and space, flooding into Charles’s body. Countless silver runes appeared once more, forming a fourth mirror inside the bloody vortex of his eyes.

With the formation of this mirror, Charles sensed another new Special Ability being born—Mirror Palace!

The Special Ability of the Mirror Palace allowed him to freely create four Magic Mirrors, crafting a small Mirror Labyrinth. The scope of this labyrinth wasn’t very large, encompassing only a building the size of Elysian Pastoral Street No. 58 at most, but its strength lay in its instant formation, providing him with the most suitable combat environment.

Having acquired Mirror Palace, Charles immediately shouted aloud, activating the Infinite Mirror Realm, abruptly stopping the infusion of the Power of the Evil God and forcefully closing a mysterious passageway that was about to open.

Charles could even hear the furious roars of the Evil God from the other side of the passageway. Just a little bit more, and Agmillar might have appeared in Saint Michael City.

He broke out in a cold sweat. The situation had been extremely dire.

Charles had not realized this matter was so dangerous; he had thought with Sabastine there, she could help a little, at least enough to save him.

With the passageway permanently closed, Charles could no longer hear Agmillar’s roars, but he discovered that the remaining twelve pages of “Agmillar’s Labyrinth” had also vanished. A slight warmth emanated from his chest, and the diary transmitted a thought: Charles Mecklen forcibly closed the passage to the real Agmillar’s Labyrinth, completely severing ties with the Labyrinth Evil God Agmillar of Agres Sea, officially becoming a candidate for the Evil God. He must depict ninety-nine labyrinths within the specified time, master them skillfully, and head to Agres Sea to challenge Agmillar. If he cannot complete the ninety-nine labyrinths within the specified time, his soul will be devoured by “Agmillar’s Labyrinth.” If he cannot go to Agres Sea, he will be forced into the Evil God Colosseum. Countdown: 133 days, 2 hours, and another nine minutes and seventeen seconds!

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