Chapter 699: The Powerful Grimoire

Chapter 699: The Powerful Grimoire

Chapter 699: The Powerful Grimoire

“Absolute words. How familiar...” Zeras mused to himself as his memories flashed with speed, hundreds of scenes crossing his mind searching for where he had seen the particular execution of what lay in his palms. Finally, he was able to find it.

“Absolute words. That’s the power of Seere Nostradamus.”

Of course, he could still remember the three devilish children of the dark forces. The one who had created the most impression on him was the devil Astrodamus, but he still couldn’t forget Seere, the prodigy who could do anything by simply speaking words into existence.

It was a mystifying power that definitely held close to no bounds, but Zeras had not paid much attention to it back then as Seere got pretty wrecked quickly by Asmodeus. Who would have thought he would come by the special arts of words in the upper realms?

Opening past the introduction page, he moved on to the next page, sighting the few words that indicated the first spell present in the book.

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**First Spell of the Deranged Ancient Celestial: Authority!**

**Full capability:** Grants total control over any dominion the user desires; the user’s desires, decisions, and dictated laws are completely irrefutable and impossible to disobey, with their authority surpassing and superseding any authority below the celestial.

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“Now I understand. This is how Elytrion commands the animals in the forest to attack him beyond their own will. He imposes within them his own will through the use of this skill Authority. But to Zeras, there seemed to be more to this skill than controlling some petty forest animals...

Turning to look at the practicing description page, it was carefully highlighted all the steps he needed to use the technique.

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“Tell me Astron, have you run away and abandoned the Hell-bear guards?” The voice as calm as the gentle sea light yet as fear-inducing as the word of a demon in the pitch dark night resounded through the stony walls where various lamps holding flickering orange flames were hung around, and at the far sight none other than an extra tall figure serenely sitting on the obsidian black throne.

Her entire gown was white, and her skin was as pale as the color could describe. Her long, silky white hair poured behind her back like a waterfall, and she sat down cross-legged on the throne, her uninterested pale white eyes boring onto a group of figures who currently kneeled in fear before her.

If Zeras had been here, he would have noticed they were none other than the white aliens who had decided to take the inn by force, sending everyone else out. But they had managed to slip away from Zeras’ hold when he was busy dealing with the bear guards.

“I did what was necessary to protect our lives, My princess...” The young alien figure rang out, trying to be as calm as possible yet visibly failing.

“Our lives? Our lives you say.” The princess called, her gentle white arms stretching forth and immediately, Astron was lifted up, his knees brought forward toward the princess with all of his limbs flailing to the side completely beyond his control.

“Tell me Astron, just how do you protect our lives by leaving the Bearguards to die?”

“I had the emblem to the tower floor with me, My princess. Our opponent was strong enough he reduced the bear guards to nothing in mere blinks. I thought of engaging him, but the thought of him seizing away the emblem was greater so I hurried away, with the rest of the guards, preserving the emblem and the lives of the remaining royalty...” Astron explained to the best of his ability, as he forced himself to raise up his eyes to the princess yet, his eyes splayed in horror when he witnessed those crimson pupils containing an endless rotating pool of blood.

In the next instant, he felt himself getting dragged further and further within, sinking deeper into the pool and at the end of it was a red-haired beauty slumbering gently within the deepest blood sea.

PLOOP

PLOOP

“ARRRRGGGHHH”