Chapter 1682: 1682

Did Demitrian have any excuses to refuse?

He couldn’t help but think of the professor that taught him Spirit Casting . He was an old Warlock with a foot in the grave . He saved a young Demitrian from a beast and raised him from that day .

He taught Demitrian how to survive, how to study and mentored him to become a Warlock .

Then finally came the day when the old Warlock decided to teach his secret and hoped to share it with his adopted child and student . He didn’t hide the secret regarding the taboo of Spirit Casting, and the age in which everyone was hunting Spirit Casters .

Demitrian wasn’t a brave person and turned away cowardly .

He refused the old Warlock and depicted that he only wanted to study the wonders of Shadow Magic . However, once he met a plateau in his power, he had no choice but to ask for help and slowly realised how great the power of spirit casting was .

He proactively inherited the old Warlock’s legacy and became a Spirit Caster .

When the old Warlock died it was during the process of Spirit Casting and he sealed his spirit into an equipment in despair . There were countless Spirit Casters like him who were all in there .

Demitrian could often hear the mutters of previous Spirit Casters from that equipment . They didn’t rest in peace even in their deaths .

Sometimes, Demitrian would despise the old Warlock .

He thought that the old Warlock cursed his life . There were two possible endings for him, one was hope and the other was despair . If everything proceeds normally, his default ending would be despair . He was destined to become trapped in an equipment just like the old Warlock and become a spirit that never rests in peace .

Now, he had been given hope .

“Believe me, only I can continue Spirit Casting’s legacy,” Lu Li didn’t waste his breathe saying unnecessary things and stood on the side with Azure Sea Breeze while waiting for Demitrian’s final decision . The forging room only had the sounds of banging .

The sword sheath took shape slowly and gradually became the shape in Lu Li’s memory, only without the splendid and surging magical power because it wasn’t spirit casted .

Lu Li waited in anticipation for the Spirit Casting process, and the ability to witness the birth of an Epic level weapon .

The Wind power that Prince Thunderaan accumulated was a ball of pure spirits . It no longer had its original owner’s violence and rage – this was largely dealt with by Spirit Casters . This was why Demitrian was so surprised at the fact that the Book of Ur had such a wise spirit residing in it . Demitrian sealed the wind power into the weapon . First through the surface, then slowly seeped into the power into the weapon bit by bit .

The originally scrap iron sword suddenly had a spirit in it and the whole weapon started to move animatedly . Even the people beside it could feel the power it contained .

The sword finally settled after a long while . “Done,” Demitrian’s wiped his face full of sweat, and happily sighed .

“This is so pretty,” Azure Sea Breeze watched in obsession of this weapon that was to be his .

“Unfortunately, it’s still only an Epic weapon,” Demitrian responded with regret, “If it was a perfect wind element print then it could even be made into a Demi-God item . ”

These were only maybes . The Wind Prince at his peak was not someone that Lu Li and his team could mess with . If he hadn’t fallen, then perhaps it could be stronger than people like Illidan or Malfurion .

“Jesus! The Epic weapon! Quickly! Give it to me!” Azure Sea Breeze was overjoyed at the unexpectedly good outcome .

Stuff the Demi-God items . He wasn’t even thinking about that . He just wanted a relatively high-end Epic equipment with good attributes, a trendy appearance, and would give him the strength he needed in an Instance Dungeon . That was it .

Now, the outer appearance is enough to satisfy his anticipation .

He didn’t think that this was something of Epic level . Mu Qiu’s Ashkandi – Greatsword of the brotherhood was the level of Epic equipment but the high-end weapon didn’t really look like an Epic equipment . Demitrian casually threw the weapon over to him .

Azure Sea Breeze carefully caught it and laughed liked an idiot as he drooled over it . He no longer had the ability to pay attention to anything else .

“Come with me elf . Hope you won’t regret the decision you have made today,” Demitrian fumbled against the walls for a bit . The stone table of the mountain cave started moving . After it moved open there was an underground basement . He could see something like a staircase that went further down .

“Cool,” Azure Sea Breeze was alert and couldn’t help but speak in admiration .

Demitrian’s basement compared to upstairs was indeed quite different . The simple and crude appearance of the upstairs was fitting for his enslaved identity, but downstairs was considered open and magnificent .

“This used to be a ruin, and was changed by me to its appearance now,” Demitrian explained .

“Is it for experiments?” Lu Li and Azure Sea Breeze followed him down .

He and his other teammates had already split, they had all gone their own ways back home . The Instance Dungeon up to this point had left free game time for everyone .

Even if everyone wanted to continue the Instance Dungeon, Lu Li still wouldn’t miss this chance to become a Spirit Caster than to fight an Instance Dungeon .

Instance Dungeon was important of course but even if Ruling Sword lost this First Clear, there were definitely more opportunities for more in the future . However, there was only once change to learn Spirit Casting, and Lu Li had never heard of it even in his past life .

Not to mention, there was a piece of Epic equipment that was born right in front of his eyes just then .

The attributes were naturally amazing . It would depict differences according to each profession . This weapon was well liked by many professions . Those who could hold swords would try harder to get one for themselves . But it was most suited for Tanks, from basic attributes alone, it was enough to give Azure Sea Breeze a great boost in power . Not to mention the four special effects that were more amazing: A damage reduction, additional HP, increased defence, and lastly, a revival on the spot with full HP .

“Yes, it’s used for experiments . And also, a prison,” Demitrian pointed to the cupboards on the walls and casually opened one . Immediately, a light ball floated out .

“A spirit?” Lu Li widened his eyes .

“Yes, this spirit is of a wild boar . I bumped into it at Razorfen Kraul . This was a demonised wild boar . This spirit was full of rage . It’s such a shame it could only be used as research material,” Demitrian introduced it to Lu Li one by one .

Some were the spirit of wild beasts, some were dead organisms from the Death Fields, but there were other things which were very unnerving .

Ogres were fine and didn’t affect Lu Li . However, the two light balls belonging to orcs disturbed him . Perhaps in the eyes of Demitrian, there wasn’t any difference between ogres or orcs – many humans all thought this way .

Especially people like Demitrian whose whole families were killed by orcs and became wandering orphans of the wild .