Heaven-made Ring

Since it was someone who had been restricted by layers and layers of St. Bist Royal Academy for over a thousand years, then he must be a great figure. Let alone the fact that his strength was formidable right now, his experience was at least equivalent to half of his Hidden Scriptures Pavilion! If it could be used for him, it would definitely be a great help!    

    

At this point, Tian Cheng had already stopped hesitating, even if he was a devil he would have to accept everything. He clearly remembered the words of the person who wanted to kill him, as long as it was something that could help him increase his own strength, he would be right! Furthermore, Tian Cheng only wanted to take in this seemingly evil person as a slave, and that did not mean he was evil!    

    

Hearing Tian Cheng's words, Cremit seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, as he let out a hoarse low laugh.    

    

Kid, do you know? Even the person who imprisoned me here a thousand years ago didn't have the guts to take me in as a slave. Who do you think you are? If it weren't for the Secret Silver Crystal Essence, you would already be a meaty meal in my mouth and still dare to talk so shamelessly! If the almighty Cremit were to become your slave, haha, it will simply be a joke! " "Even after a thousand years of imprisonment, this old man still didn't lose a single bit of his edge. Even under such circumstances, his arrogant head still didn't lower.    

    

"Oh? Is that so? I don't know who you are, and I don't know how capable you are, but right now, you're really lying at my feet, unable to move at all. You've already lost the ability to negotiate with me! It seems that I have to remind you again! " His eyes focused, and without saying anything further, Tian Cheng took out a dagger and cut a hole in his chest. Once again, he pressed the mithril crystal essence onto the dagger.    

    

The moment the blood came in contact with the mithril, the effect was much better than if it was in his mouth. Immediately, a series of screams came out, and a thick black fog rose from his body once again. Tian Cheng could feel the old man's heart-wrenching pain, but he did not move an inch! If he was a few days ago, he definitely wouldn't have done such a cruel thing as to torture this old man. However, after struggling through the edge of death twice, he already understood in the bottom of his heart that if he didn't want his fate in the hands of another, then he must control the fate of others. He could only put the matter of respecting the elderly and cherishing the children aside for later on!    

    

"Stop!" "Stop!" Finally unable to take it anymore, Cremit begged in pain. This was probably the first time in his life he was begging someone! It couldn't be helped, this Secret-Silver was born to restrain the dark elements, and it directly acted on the soul. That kind of pain was unbearable even to gods, not to mention Cremit, this old fellow who had already suffered for a thousand years in this place.    

    

Tian Cheng did not take the secret silver away. Instead, he coldly said in a stern voice, "Be my slave, or continue to endure this kind of torture. You can choose now!"    

    

"I beg you, quickly take this damned mithril away! I am willing to be your slave, I, Cremit am willing to be your slave! " Cremit bellowed, even though he was extremely angry and unwilling, he still compromised.    

    

The other party was a powerful mage, and an old thousand-year-old demon at that. Tian Cheng did not dare to pass the initiative to sign the contract into his hands, so, in order to be safe, he had to make a contract on his own.    

    

This was not the first time he had done this. The last time he had captured a Drunk Bee, he had used his powerful Spiritual Power to forcefully sign a Slave Contract. If the other party lowered his Spiritual Power's defense to a certain level, signing a contract would not be difficult.    

    

Tian Cheng said coldly: "Open your mind's door and let me inside, I'll remind you once again, don't play any tricks, otherwise you'll die miserably!"    

    

A trace of indiscernible cunning flashed deep within the corner of Cremit's eyes. Following Tian Cheng's instructions, he lowered his Spiritual Power and opened the door of consciousness.    

    

With a faint smile, Tian Cheng's Spiritual Power entered without any obstruction and just as it was preparing to place down its soul brand, something strange happened.    

    

A ghost head that was transformed by Cremit came assaulting him, "Haha, little brat, you think you can make the great Master Cremit your slave with just your little ability? Wishful thinking! I'm telling you, there's no escape for you now that you've entered my realm of consciousness! Your soul will be devoured by me, and what awaits you will be ashes! I can even take your body and run away from this damn place, haha! I thank you so much! " As he spoke, this ghost head pounced over.    

    

"Is that so? My Spiritual Power's strength is not something an injured thousand year old demon like you can compare to! " Tian Cheng, who was condensed from Spiritual Power, smiled and rushed forward. He did not care much about this old fellow who had been severely injured by the mithril, otherwise, even if he was given a hundred guts, he would not dare break into his mental realm.    

    

Bam!" In just a single strike, the ghost head disappeared without a trace, causing Cremit who had retreated back to his body to vomit a large mouthful of blood. He muttered continuously: "Impossible, this is impossible! How could his Spiritual Power be so tyrannical? I am a mage close to the Saint Level! "Even if he is injured, he is not someone a little kid can compare to!    

    

Saint Level! He had actually approached the Saint Level! However, even if he was a Divine level expert, it was useless. In front of a contract, everyone had to comply. Following a flash of white light from his forehead, Tian Cheng had already branded the deepest part of his soul with his own soul. From this moment onwards, he would be Tian Cheng's slave for the rest of his life, and even if a god appeared, he would not be able to change it!     

    

After taking back the Spiritual Power, looking at Cremit's pious gaze, Tian Cheng hurriedly put away the secret silver and smiled lightly: "How is it? I told you not to play any tricks earlier, you should be the one to be at a disadvantage! "    

    

After struggling to get up from the ground, Cremit kneeled in front of Tian Cheng and said respectfully: "Many thanks to Master for not killing me! I never thought that Master had that kind of ability, I, Cremit am really blind! " The power of the contract was limitless, and this arrogant old man instantly became a standard slave. For a moment, Tian Cheng really couldn't get used to it.    

    

After helping him up, Tian Cheng changed his appearance back into that of respect for the elderly, and said slowly: "From now on, just call me Young Master! You are already quite old. From now on, you don't need to bother with the master and servant ceremony anymore. I really can't stand it. Actually, if you weren't so ferocious in the beginning, I wouldn't have turned you into my slave. However, this might have been a good thing for both you and me! At least I can save you, and you won't have to suffer this imprisonment anymore! " It was very easy for Tian Cheng to take him away, she could just directly put him into her storage ring and openly walk out.    

    

"Really? Young Master, can you really take me out? This was a Anti-magic Barrier! Even if I break through the Saint Level, I might not even be able to leave! " Although he was surprised, he still believed in his master's words. In an instant, he was driven away by joy, and the pain he felt when he became a slave was unbearable. Compared to freedom at this moment, everything was fleeting. He was willing to pay any price. The thousand years of anticipation had finally come to an end!    

    

"Of course!" Laughing confidently, Tian Cheng said: "To me, this is not a difficult matter. We can leave at any time! However, there is still someone waiting to kill us outside. If we go out like this, we won't be able to escape his clutches. By the way, what's the matter with you? Who trapped you here? "    

    

However, when he heard Tian Cheng's question, a monstrous hatred shot out from his eyes, making him grind his teeth in hatred, making him hate Tian Cheng to the point that he was about to rot any time.    

    

"Young master, there are a lot of things that you should know. Because the methods and methods of us Dark Element Mages are more cruel than other types of magic, and we cultivate extremely quickly, we are the public enemies of the people of the continent. A thousand years ago, all sorts of organizations on the continent joined hands to attack all of the Dark Mage. It was during that disaster that I was suppressed here. "    

    

"Most of the Undeads outside were summoned by me, using the dark energy on their bodies to maintain my life! My strength has been beaten to the level of my Primary Magical Instructor, so, I can only summon a fifth grade undead! I believe that there are many people like me in this place! "    

    

Nodding his head, all the questions in Tian Cheng's mind were cleared, "I was wondering why the academy can guarantee that the highest level Undead would appear here, it turns out to be like that! This should be the secret of the Nether Island. On this side of the river is a prison, a place specially used to imprison Dark Mage. What a great gift! Capturing so many Dark Mage s to provide resources for the student's experiential learning was something that only a power like St. Bist Royal Academy would do! Looks like this Cremit is merely one of the thousands of imprisoned Dark Mage s. "    

    

After pondering for a moment, Tian Cheng anxiously asked: "Cremit, what's your strength now?"    

    

"Young master, originally, I still had the power of Primary Magical Instructor, but a moment ago, under the effects of your mithril and the destruction of a part of my soul, my strength has been lowered to that of a one star intermediate mage. If I can get enough resources, I will be able to recover to an advanced mage in a short period of time." Cremit said in a slightly depressed manner. Tian Cheng's actions had caused him to lose two great realms, which could be said to be a great deal of damage.    

    

"What resources do you need?" Tian Cheng asked.