Chapter 1293 Devil“s Oil Painting

In a warehouse that was being rebuilt in Pritz Harbor.

Fors met her teacher, Dorian Gray Abraham, once again a few days later.

“Are you ready?” Dorian asked in a low voice.

Back when they met, he had already informed Fors of the ritual requirement of the Apprentice pathway’s Sequence 4 Secrets Sorcerer, so that she could make advanced preparations.

“More or less… I should be able to satisfy the requirements…” Fors replied without much confidence.

The advancement ritual of a Secrets Sorcerer was relatively simple, but in this case, “simple” was the antonym for “complex,” and not “difficult.” To Fors, she wished that it was something else.

The ritual required the candidate to seal a demigod-level creature with clear animosity. The less external help one received, the better the ritual’s effects. As for the target’s level, as long as it wasn’t lower than a demigod, it was fine. It had virtually no effect on the ritual.

Upon hearing that, Dorian nodded and said, “That should be fine. That ritual is really difficult for a Sequence 5 Beyonder to complete it on their own. It’s necessary to seek help at appropriate times, but you mustn’t go overboard, such as exceeding the corresponding limitations. Otherwise, the ritual will definitely fail.”

The suggestion he had previously provided to Fors was to borrow a Grade 1 Sealed Artifact. It would be best if she didn’t even hire a saint-level helper.

Fors said vaguely, “I only plan on making a wish to Mr. Fool to increase the success rate of advancement after consuming the potion. This is closer to obtaining good luck when consuming the potion, rather than being blessed and protected while sealing the demigod creature.

“Other than that, I’ll be using the painting that you mentioned.”

The painting wasn’t a Grade 0 Sealed Artifact, the Scroll of God, but the Abraham family’s Grade 1 Sealed Artifact. It was called “Devil’s Oil Painting.”

In the Fourth Epoch, when many members of the Abraham family had advanced to Sequence 4 Secrets Sorcerer, they had created the oil painting to seal the corresponding demigod-level creatures.

However, after being attacked by the Aurora Order and losing a lot of documents, Dorian Gray wasn’t sure how many terrifying creatures were sealed in the Devil’s Oil Painting. He was only certain that there was definitely more than one sealed inside.

His original plan was to release a demigod-level creature that was completely insane from the Devil’s Oil Painting, one that acted purely out of instinct. This could then be his student’s ritual target. This made it much easier than dealing with a rational and intelligent saint. Furthermore, it was completely in line with the ritual’s requirements, but he never expected Fors to directly borrow the Devil’s Oil Painting.

Dorian frowned and reminded her, “The Devil’s Oil Painting only has the effect of imprisonment and sealing. It doesn’t have the ability to actively affect the target. In other words, you have to stuff a demigod-level creature into the Devil’s Oil Painting.”

Fors nodded, indicating that she knew this.

“Teacher, you mentioned that one’s ‘Record’ ability isn’t considered external help.”

Dorian Gray gave a

After all, “Record” was the core ability of the Apprentice pathway before they became demigods. Once it

that’s the case. However, you can only record at most five demigod-level powers…” Dorian

of Mr. Fool

it isn’t impossible for me to succeed. It’s just a mad creature that’s acting on instinct.” Fors tried convincing both her teacher and

He immediately summoned his contracted creature, Malmouth, who loved music, and took out the

to forcefully consume it. Even if the potion and glass bottle fuses together and turns into a Sealed Artifact, we can also pray

were layers of stellar radiance, as though the Milky Way in the sky had been sucked

heavily, indicating that she wasn’t worried that the potion would be

had made plans ahead of time. She would immediately “Teleport” away once she realized she couldn’t seal the released demigod-level creature before making a

was filled with abstract images. It was an

was the Devil’s Oil Painting that had sealed countless

Devil’s Oil Painting and said solemnly to Fors, “That is, on the night of the full moon, listen to

fully accept that the curse they had suffered from had stemmed from their ancestor. They felt that Mr. Door might

figure

with her teacher’s sincere request, Fors agreed without

out of Pritz Harbor, and

an accident happened during the ritual, she had plenty of time to resolve it

surroundings and preparing herself, Fors inserted the Devil’s Oil Painting into the

and bowed her head to pray to Mr. Fool. She wished that “He” could increase

saw the illusory grayish-white fog and knew that Mr. Fool had

herself. She took out the herbal powder she had prepared,

recited the incantation to

incantation that only released one

in the air landed on

oil painting turned illusory

from the “vortex,” one that

oil painting to the outside

turned cold as though she had fallen into

lose control of her body. No matter how hard she tried, she was unable to move

Fors seemed to return to her past state of writing books at night and sleeping during the day. At that time, she often felt that she had woken

world with its godhood made Fors lose most of her ability

two in their lives’ natural order was

her arm and moved her feet, but on second thought, she realized that it was only her imagination. As her body turned colder, the

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