Chapter 1200 (1/2)

Chapter 1200: Nabby’s Fall_2

If he violated Noland Lee’s demands, revealing his identity to the public, the Essence of the Bloodbinder’s Corpse would leave him.

Such a heavy cost was definitely not something Severas Nabi wished to see.

Severas himself surely understood this as well.

About half a minute after the contract took effect, a Snow-winged Cat brought a letter, the sender being Severas Nabi himself.

One of Noland’s stipulations in the contract was that Severas should contact him promptly through the contact information provided on the contract after it was established.

Noland Lee opened the envelope to check inside.

As expected, Severas Nabi was utterly astonished to discover Noland Lee’s true identity as a Third-Ring Wizard.

In his astonishment, he also assured that he would fulfill the task Noland had assigned him in order to successfully complete the soul contract between them.

The task Noland wanted him to do was simple.

Besides ensuring neither party would take hostile actions against the other, Noland only asked Nabi to do one thing:

He gave him the exact point in time when the Sub-dimensional Entrance would be opened.

Nabi was required to activate all the ritual arrays under his control as soon as the Sub-dimensional Entrance opened, securing his entry into the maze, and then stay put.

Of course, to ensure his own side could enter smoothly, Noland gave Nabi a time point slightly later than the real one.

In an ideal scenario, 8 slots in the maze would all end up in Noland’s pocket, allowing him to calmly search for the exit of the maze.

But Nabi’s mission did not end there. He also had to continually provide information about the movements of other Transcendent Wizards to Noland, trying to find various excuses to prevent Transcendent Wizards from sending their Magic Avatars into the maze.

Only when Noland had taken root in the Sub-Dimensional Plane and the Dusk Giant Omar Goddard had completed the stabilization would Nabi’s mission end.

Everything was within Noland Lee’s plan.

The only possible downfall for Noland was during the phase when the Dusk Giant was helping to stabilize the Sub-Dimensional Plane.

At that time, Noland could only cower within the Sub-Dimensional Plane, incapable of taking any action against the outside world.

If a Transcendent Wizard attacked, he could only passively take the hits.

This situation would continue until the Dusk Giant completed the modifications of the Sub-Dimensional Plane.

Noland briefly considered and decided to talk to the Dusk Giant again to avoid any mishaps three days later.

Sub-Dimensional Plane, Frost Hair Blood Ring.

This place is the main camp of the Night Spirit Cult, controlled by Severas Nabi.

The Night Spirit Magicians are famously known among the Realm of Wizards for their fondness for bats and their love of drinking blood.

Alongside these eerie hobbies spread the seductive allure and temptation of the Night Spirit Witches.

The Wizards who had the fortune to visit the Frost Hair Blood Ring often said it was a paradisiacal place set in a snowy landscape.

The stunning snowscapes along with the snow-pale skin were enough to make any Wizard without sufficient self-control linger and forget to return.

However, whether it was the gentle embrace of a Night Spirit Witch or the heated snowfield hot spring, all of this had now become a thing of the past.

Since Severas Nabi had obtained the Essence of the Bloodbinder’s Corpse, the Frost Hair Blood Ring had transformed.

A deep, dark, bloodthirsty desire rapidly grew in Nabi’s mind.

He thought of devouring flesh and blood at every moment, of moistening his throat with warm fresh blood, and even yearned to bathe continually in a basin of fresh red blood.

He needed fresh blood to nourish himself so every pore in his body could imbibe the Blood Magic Power from the Night Spirit Witches.

He killed all the Night Spirit Witches, all of them, just to satisfy his own craving for blood.

The entire Frost Hair Blood Ring had turned from snow-covered lands into a hell on Earth, filled with indescribable bloodshed and sin.

Severas Nabi indulged day by day in a blood pool, gradually transitioning into a muddled blood servant.

One day, the Essence of the Bloodbinder’s Corpse which he had ingested would turn him into a Walking Dead.

In his haziness, he felt a will awakening within him.

It was an overwhelmingly powerful, profound, and dark force, like a dagger passed down from ancient times, brutally stabbing into Nabi’s heart.

Unless this “dagger” was pulled out, Nabi’s craving for fresh blood would grow more intense.