A Necromancer Who Just Wants to Plant Trees - Chapter 875
Chapter 875: The Limits of Mortals
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As for the additional Temperance Domain, Matthew naturally did not plan to explore it now.
He quickly shifted his gaze from the data panel to Soria in front of him.
His problem was temporarily solved.
Then, it was time to deal with Margaret’s accident.
“What should I pay for this bracelet?”
Matthew asked deliberately.
Soria shook her head gently.
“No need. I came here to ask for your help. Come with me to Purgatory, and I’ll give this bracelet to you.”
Matthew asked,
“Do you need me to do something?
“Why me?”
Soria quickly explained,
“Margaret died so suddenly that I wasn’t prepared for it.
“I went to Purgatory to collect her corpse at the last minute. I also needed someone to summon her soul. This person had to be someone she was familiar with when she was alive.
“As far as I know, Margaret doesn’t have many friends. Before she went to Purgatory, you were the only one she was close to.
“Not to mention that you are a necromancer. In terms of summoning the dead, this should be your forte.”
Matthew still couldn’t accept Margaret’s death.
He asked sadly,
” So Margaret really died at the hands of the demons?”
Soria’s face revealed a rare trace of pain.
However, she didn’t seem to want to say more.
She only nodded lightly.
“Yes.
” She’s a little greedy. She should have advanced to Legend a long time ago. It’s just that she wants to pursue the limit…
” Enough. Prepare the spell for the Guardian God’s Soul. Just follow the normal Necromancy Summoning Ritual for the first half.”
As she spoke.
She handed a bright yellow scroll to Matthew.
Matthew opened it and looked at it.
The spell was not complicated.
He was indeed quite talented in the domain of undead. According to the description on the scroll, he only needed to summon Margaret’s Patronus.
However, such a simple action.
Why didn’t Soria do it herself?
He voiced his doubts.
Soria said casually,
“I have my own things to do.
” After we reach Inferno Hell, I will clear out a space for you. Summon Margaret’s soul there and try to put it into this bottle. After that, you can return to the Prime Material Plane and wait for my follow-up news.”
As she spoke, she threw a blue ceramic bottle to Matthew.
Matthew shook the bottle.
It seemed to be filled with water.
It was quite heavy in his hand.
“Are you ready?”
Soria asked.
Matthew nodded.
The former waved her right hand, and an arched portal instantly took shape.
A scorching aura gushed out from the door, and the smell of volcanic sulfur made everyone present narrow their eyes.
Soria stepped in first.
Matthew followed closely behind.
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[Hint: You have arrived at Purgatory’s 24th level, Seamless Island!]
[Seamless Island (Purgatory Knowledge): This place belongs to Morgan’s Purgatory of the Nine Tier Purgatory. It is ruled by the Legendary Devil Morgan, one of the Lords of the Nine Purgatories. The latter rules the 21st to 67th floors of the Purgatory.]
A large number of demons that resembled black goats lived on the island. Their lord was the Shepherd, Consonia (Legend/Lord/Mutant Demon)…
..
The Nine-Tier Purgatory did not mean that there were only nine tiers of purgatory.
In fact.
A highly fissioned folded plane like the Abyss or Purgatory had almost infinite branch planes.
These branch planes were independent of each other and theoretically did not belong to the same region, so there was no difference between them.
It was only for the convenience of statistics and reference.
The common method was to organize these branch planes according to the order of discovery.
The layers were independent of each other.
However, the area where each level was located was roughly divided.
Until today.
Purgatory was still roughly divided into nine dimensions.
Each of these nine dimensions was ruled by a powerful devil. However, some of them had already been unified, while some of them were still fighting internally.
According to Purgatory’s tradition.
The name of the most powerful ruler was the name of Purgatory.
Therefore, the 24th floor of the purgatory was a branch plane of Morgan’s purgatory.
In Matthew’s impression.
Morgan was one of the stronger Lords of the Nine Hells.
Morgan’s Purgatory had already achieved a high degree of unity, and all the Devils had to listen to Morgan’s commands.
Logically speaking, Margaret shouldn’t have come to this floor.
She should head to the more chaotic purgatory planes.
It was likely that the cause of her death was related to this.
He shifted his gaze away from the data panel.
The space in front of him was filled with a dazzling orange-red.
Matthew looked around.
Fire rain kept falling from the sky, and every drop of fire had the shape of rain.
The ground was covered in a sea of fire.
The eternal inferno engulfed the heavens and the earth.
This made the entire space look like a huge stove or oven.
If not for the protective spells that Soria had cast, Matthew wondered if he had already vanished into thin air!
Even so.
He was also drenched in sweat, and even his eyebrows were covered in sweat.
Matthew rubbed his eyes.
In the middle of the rain of fire and the sea of fire, there were many pitch-black islands floating.
Rather than calling it an island.
It was more like fragments of the cliff.
These fragments were really very small.
Some could only accommodate 3 – 5 people.
The bigger ones were about 30 to 40 square meters.
On these small islands.
