Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 926: Jadefication
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 925: Pill Master
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1130.5- Cloud Peak delicacies (2)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 596: Uncle and Nephew (8)
Park Jung-chul excitedly watched as the little white mouse came back to life. He could not control the joy that was surging from his brain. He seemed to have lost control of his body as he stood up and performed a strange dance.
"It's a success! I have succeeded!!! This spell is real and it can bring the dead back to life! Resurrecting the dead is actually such a simple thing! Hahahahaha! This simply too easy!!"
Park Jung-chul hugged and kissed the Seven Cryptical Book of Hsan. Resurrecting the dead was such a grand miracle but with this magical book in front of him, it became an easy task. As long as the right materials were prepared and the spell was recited, the miracle could be performed successfully.
Park Jung-chul felt that he was truly smart. After noticing that the spell was not working, he took the book and repeated the incantation. The most important part of the spell was not the incantation but the book. The book was the real divine artifact!
"Praise the King in Yellow! Praise the King in Yellow!"
He kneeled on the floor in worship. His expression became crazed as his eyes filled with ecstasy. Park Jung-chul did not notice that his excitement seemed to be manipulated by something beyond human. He did not notice that he was gradually losing control of himself and losing his reason.
Park Jung-chul looked at the little white mouse. He gulped and had a new idea. He quickly killed another white mouse but he did not grab the Seven Cryptical Books of Hsan. Instead, he grabbed his own translated copy of the book and once again recited.
After some time, the little white mouse was resurrected, but compared to the previous one, this one took a longer time to resurrect.
"Handwritten copies also work... every single character of the Seven Cryptical Books of Hsan seems to possess some mysterious power. So the handwritten copy seemed to be comparatively weaker."
Park Jung-chul furrowed his brow. After some thought, he decided to take another leave of absence from his university. He no longer cared about the po
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