Lord Shenxiu
Chapter 295 Semi-defined (Extra for 600 monthly votes)

Chapter 295: Chapter 295 Semi-defined (Extra for 600 monthly votes)

"Moduo Spell..."

At the second floor of the bar, within a secretive chamber,

Zhong Shenxiu flipped open Julie’s thank-you gift—a spell written in Ancient Sumerian.

It was the precursor to the Mesoamerican language, but with the long transformation of history, it had undergone massive changes and could not be mastered without specialized study.

However, Zhong Shenxiu merely held a dictionary and casually flipped through it once, adding two Heavenly Show Points, and he completely mastered this ancient language.

"The mark of the ’excellent ones’ is being able to perform unnamed skills!"

Zhong Shenxiu mobilized his own spirit, sensing the ethereal Spirit Realm.

"Without the involvement of spirit, any magic spell is just a piece of meaningless, complicated text..."

"But with the involvement of spirit, even if using Mesoamerican language, and even without chanting spells, as long as one can mobilize the response of the Spirit Realm, it can still form a spell...but the effect is very chaotic."

"Simply put, the function of the ancient magic spell is just to slightly restrict the chaos of possibility, like minimizing the appearance of negative curses on oneself, serving as a protective spell for the caster, that’s all..."

"And with the development of mysticism up to now, those schools have redefined spells by borrowing the power of great beings, although restricting future infinite possibilities to one, but also making them safer."

With a slight smile on his lips, Zhong Shenxiu did not prepare the ritual to invoke the Master of Black Blood as Julie had instructed.

In fact, he did not want to do so at all.

’Although the extraordinary paths in this world hold the possibility of immortality, they are not carefree...’

’To avoid accidents, I had better not draw any god’s attention...’

’And... I do not need to pray for the power of the gods, I can directly use the Pastor trait to help me define chaotic spirit...’

Thinking this, he began to chant the Moduo Spell in Ancient Sumerian.

Complex and tricky syllables echoed back and forth in the chamber with his deep voice.

Zhong Shenxiu mobilized his own spirit, sensing the Spirit Realm, and received an inexplicable response.

He felt an unnamed, chaotic power descending, about to merge with his spirit, transforming into an uncertain and unnamed magical effect.

But at that moment, a point within him that seemed nonexistent, the trait of the Pastor, began to influence.

That originally unordered, chaotic spirit was suddenly defined, turning into a spell.

Buzz!

Invisible ripples spread out, sweeping everything in front of him without causing the slightest noise.

’Unnamed Skill—Soul Reaping?!’

Zhong Shenxiu’s eyes lit up, having understood the effect of this unnamed skill: "Turning spirit into a blade, directly attacking the opponent’s soul! With the strength of my spirit at this time, even an ’excellent one’ would be seriously injured or even die directly?"

This was an exceptionally outstanding unnamed skill.

If it were Julie, she probably would ecstatically request the power of the tail-eating snake to define it.

From then on, the Moduo Spell in Julie’s hands would only produce the effect of soul reaping.

But Zhong Shenxiu was different.

He contemplated, then chanted the Moduo Spell again.

Spiritual essence surged, transforming into an invisible link.

"Spiritual Body link? Bridge of Spiritual Body? It seems that this effect can not only communicate with companions but also transmit some of my own contamination, or project the Spirit Realm, driving people insane?"

By the time of the third experiment, the Moduo Spell had startlingly evolved into a soul enslavement effect.

...

After some attempts, Zhong Shenxiu massaged his throbbing temples and concocted a glass of heavenly strong drink for himself, slowly savoring it to restore his spiritual essence.

"Right, with the protection of the spell and the definition of ’Pastor,’ my use of Moduo Spell won’t cause any negative effects on myself, and it randomly evolves among some abilities controlled by the ’Pastor’..."

The randomness, of course, was because he couldn’t fully define the spell with the power of the Master of Black Blood.

"Looks like... I could pretend to be half a ’Mad Mage’?"

"In fact, I’ve eliminated most of the potential of the Magic Spell. Those unprotected Mad Mages, succumbing to the chaotic spiritual powers, are the true horrors. Every spell they cast has endless possibilities, whereas I am limited within the ’Pastor’ category, with safety as the only commendable aspect..."

After resting, Zhong Shenxiu stepped out of the secret chamber.

At the office doorway, it seemed Scarface had been waiting for a long time.

"Boss!"

He saw Zhong Shenxiu exiting the office and respectfully bowed, "After Notting Hill family absorbed the Rek family’s business, they launched a war against the Gambina Organization tonight! Sinisi will soon control all the dark forces of Byron City..."

"Merely limited to the mundane level," Zhong Shenxiu added.

"Just as long as we have enough Spiritual Wine, they could completely dominate the darkness. I just received the news from Jamie, the Gambina Organization was already prepared and even invited two mysterious people, but they still faced a major defeat tonight. One of the mysterious individuals was shot dead on the spot, and the other escaped wounded!" Scarface revealed a ferocious smile, "With wine and guns, we can kill anyone!"

"Put away your arrogance and self-pride!"

Zhong Shenxiu frowned, watching Scarface respectfully lower his head, knowing that although he was loyal and upheld his authority, he still underestimated the mysterious individuals.

The previous fierce battles had greatly inflated their pride, which was not a good thing.

"Spiritual Wine paired with firearms might kill some lower-class extraordinary ones, but it’s not absolute..." Zhong Shenxiu shook his head and sighed.

At least, someone like him, who had mastered nameless soul techniques of the ’excellent’ category, could largely ignore the protection of Spiritual Wine and bring terror to those ordinary gunmen.

Higher-level mysterious individuals could probably break through Spiritual Wine’s defense simply with the Spiritual Pressure brought by their own spiritual essence.

After all, the so-called cold-blooded blood was merely an apprentice-level potion with limited protective power.

"If you continue to maintain such a mindset, you’re definitely going to suffer a big loss," Zhong Shenxiu finally cautioned.

"There’s another matter, Boss. Sinisi has sent a request, hoping to continue the Spiritual Wine business..." Scarface’s expression turned serious, changing the topic.

"What is he willing to offer?"

Zhong Shenxiu curiously asked.

"The five pubs controlled by the Rek family!"

Scarface replied.

"He’s really getting overconfident... Tell him I need control over the entire private alcohol business of Byron City, otherwise he shouldn’t think about getting a drop of Spiritual Wine from me in the future!"

Zhong Shenxiu’s lips curved in a playful smile.