Chapter: 209

"You belonged to the people who were about to be heavily polluted. Fortunately, the imprint left by that great being was activated, and the corresponding power descended on you, sealing the pollution source and forming a balance.

"And next, you will hold a ceremony, face the power inside the seal, and pray for the corresponding gift, which is equivalent to actively accepting a certain degree of pollution.

"So, why are you afraid of a little problem after hearing it?"

The more I listen to it, the more I feel that the problem is huge... Lumian is not very confident.

The lady shook her head and laughed:

"Don't worry, when I tell you the corresponding words, I will definitely provide a sufficiently secluded environment and very safe protection. Afterwards, if you want to hold a ceremony, you'd better go to the ruins, where there is gray fog and the blessing of a great existence, no As for directly attracting that person's attention.

"And during the period before the ceremony, you messed up every link and every description to consolidate, try not to put them together and think about it completely, otherwise, huh..."

She laughed and said nothing about the outcome, but Lumian could imagine what could go wrong.

Seeing that he no longer asked, the lady nodded slightly:

"let us start.

"The first part is 'O Power of Fate'.

"It is enough to use it. It corresponds to your black thorn symbol. The complete name of that existence is not something you can understand now. Even I must keep it a secret before I dare to think about it."

For some reason, Lumian felt that the surrounding light was a little dimmer, but he was not sure.

At this time, the lady restrained all her expressions and said seriously:

"The second part is:

"You are the past, the present, and the future;

"You are the cause, the result, and the process..."

As the lady spit out the words one by one, Lumian's head became dizzy, and he found that there seemed to be a black wind around him.

And the brown surface of the table on which his glass of absinthe anisette stood squirmed with life.

There was a snap.

A black insect, the length of an adult's index finger, drilled out of the wooden board, and the evil breath permeated out instantly.

Before Lumian had time to see the appearance of the black worm clearly, the lady across from her put down the cup containing the green liquid, and directly pressed down on the strange creature, crushing it into a puddle of flesh.

Then the lady took out a patterned napkin, wiped the bottom of the glass, and wrapped the black bug's body.

She drank another sip of absinthe anisette as if nothing had happened, and emphasized:

"Remember, the first part and the second part must be recited in ancient Hermes language, giant language, dragon language, and elf language are also fine."

Just like the first "I" in the ritual of praying to oneself cannot be used in Hermes... Lumian nodded, expressing his understanding.

He has always been very courageous, but he was still a little panicked when faced with the frequent visions during the conversation, and his heart beat faster, but the mysterious lady acted as if she just found some impurities during the meal. She continued:

"The third part can be in Hermes, and the content is:

"I pray to you,

"Pray for your grace,