79 Crying Soul (2/2)
He started to cast the spell Silence Wall. Transparent walls showed up around Lucien to protect him from the attack of the sound waves.
Several seconds later, Lucien cast Illumination.
A bright light ball appeared in the air. In the light, Lucien saw lots of pale human faces in the container!
These transparent faces were rather blurry, but their viciousness and perniciousness was overwhelming. They were struggling in the magic circle, trying to get into Lucien’s body.
In the strong light, the faces gradually disappeared. When everything returned to normal, Lucien saw a small amount of black liquid remaining in the pot with a strong burnt smell.
“The recipe should be correct. But the witch might have left out some annotations that she did not translate. Possibly it was because the brain tissue was from a mutant aquatic zombie. That almost killed me.” Taking off the gloves, Lucien wiped the sweat on his forehead, “I gotta find a chance to learn the language of the ancient magic empire.”
Crying Soul was one of the greatest achievements of the ancient Sylvanas Magic Empire. According to the witch’s notes, only a few sorcerers had the recipe, and the making of the potion required an accurate amount of different materials and reagents. Even a tiny mistake would lead to failure.
Luckily, this mutant aquatic zombie’s brain had only a little more soul power than common ones. This time Lucien decided to use the best Corpse Mushroom he had. Following the same procedures, Lucien came to the last step smoothly.
When Lucien threw another piece of aquatic zombie’s brain into the pot, the sharp and bitter scream came out again. However, this time the noise was totally blocked by the transparent walls. Then he calmly added a small amount of other reagents.
The white flame suddenly soared and fully covered the whole pot. Then, the now big flame quickly disappeared in the next second.
Some black, bubbling liquid remained in the pot. Inside each of the bubbles, there was a horrifying and vicious face, crying and screaming.
That was why the potion was called Crying Soul.
Using Mage Hand, Lucien poured the black liquid into a glass tube.
Observing carefully, Lucien was sure that the potion was made correctly. Lucien bit his lips for a moment and directly drank all the dark liquid in one draught.
He did not have enough time to test the features of the potion. He needed to take the risk.
The taste of the potion was actually not that horrible, but the texture was pretty weird.
Soon Lucien felt a great pain in his body, as if the potion was tearing up his body into pieces.
Lucien heard lots of crying, but he did not know if they were real.
He crouched in great pain and then lay down, rolling back and forth on the ground. Lucien grabbed a piece of cloth and stuffed it into his mouth, in case he felt the need to scream.
Although Lucien thought he was stronger than common people because of his exercising routine, now, when facing the pain, he became very uncertain whether he could really awaken the potential in his body.
His blood was burning and his veins were swelling. Lucien felt his body was about to explode. His skin was covered by thick blue and green veins, which looked very horrible.
Blood came out of Lucien’s body like red vapor, and then it went back into his body. In his blurry awareness, Lucien felt a cold and dark power was gradually taking over him. At that time, a bright light suddenly burst out of the projection of Lucien’s Host Star in his soul, and quickly linked to the real Host Star in the starry sky, which unrolled in front of Lucien’s eyes. The star power started to infuse into Lucien’s veins, fighting against the pain and trying hard to drive away the power of darkness.
Lucien was hoping that the power of star could win inside his body. He did not want to be dominated by a more vicious power, which might also bring him trouble and danger in the future.
Unfortunately, the power of death from the crying souls was still stronger. When Lucien was almost dead from the conflict of the two powers, his blood flow started to slow down.
After all, Lucien’s Blessing was awakened by the mysterious potion, not on his own.