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 definite

pathway before they became demigods. Once it was “excluded,” Fors would be left only with the means

that’s the case. However, you can only record at most five

Mr. Fool

well, it isn’t impossible for me to succeed. It’s just a mad creature that’s acting on instinct.” Fors tried

and took out the Secrets Sorcerer main and supplementary ingredients. He then concocted a

bottle fuses together and turns into a Sealed Artifact, we can also pray to Mr. Fool to restore it

the glass bottle were layers of stellar radiance, as though the Milky Way

wasn’t worried

seal the released demigod-level creature before making a wish to

from his suitcase, which was filled with abstract images. It was an image that no one could understand. Just looking at it would make one feel dizzy

Painting that had sealed countless

Oil Painting and said solemnly to Fors, “That is, on

stemmed from their ancestor. They felt that Mr. Door might not know the consequences of “His” plea

to figure out the full

her teacher’s sincere request,

Pritz Harbor, and

during the ritual, she had plenty

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

hands together and bowed her head to pray to Mr. Fool. She wished that “He” could increase her chances of advancing after consuming

the illusory grayish-white fog and

finally convinced herself. She took out the

to

incantation that

the powder that was floating in the air landed on the oil painting and rapidly spun around

the oil painting

hand emerged from the “vortex,” one that showed signs of

from the oil painting to

as though she had fallen into a frozen

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

night and sleeping during the day. At that time, she often felt that she had woken up, but she

the terrifying creature in the Devil’s Oil Painting had yet to fully escape, its influence on the outside world with its godhood made Fors lose

between the two in their lives’ natural order was unimaginable in

but on second thought, she realized that it was only her imagination. As her body turned colder, the feeling of being pressed

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