Chapter 351
Another Reward
Vale continued his path through the Labyrinth of the Dead.
He navigated through the next hidden chamber and this ti, he encountered a group of Gusher Zombies.
With precision and care, he used his Ghost Hands to extract their Energy points and mory Fragnts that held their mundane daily lives.
Vale couldn't help but sigh after getting their fragnted mories.
It was a bittersweet reminder that these creatures were once human, finding happiness in mories now lost to them.
With another batch of extractions completed, Vale turned his attention to the reward within the third chamber—a scroll containing another Forbidden Dark Spell known as "True Demonic Fla."
However, as he unrolled the scroll, he noticed that a significant portion of the Spell Model was missing, similar to the Dark Eyes Sacrifice a while ago.
It was a pity since this True Demonic Fla wasn't in his Forbidden Practice of the Unlighted Book.
Although disappointed, Vale carefully kept the scroll in his inner pocket.
'Should I even learn this if I get the complete Spell Model?' Vale thought to himself.
'I guess I should remove so of my pathetic spells later on…'
Anyway, Vale decided to stop his exploration for now to take a rest.
He needed to wait for the cooldowns of his Spells, especially his He had so Spell Models in him that weren't really useful most of the ti, so he might consider removing them if he found a decent replacent.
Anyway, Vale decided to stop his exploration for now to take a rest.
He needed to wait for the cooldowns of his Spells, especially his Arcane Armor Spell, which has the longest cooldown as of the mont.
After about half an hour of rest, Vale continued on his path.
As he delved deeper into the first floor or the Labyrinth of the Dead, he encountered a strange hidden chamber that emanated an ominous aura. The air grew heavy with darkness, and the flickering torch in his hand cast eerie shadows on the chamber walls.
Nevertheless, Vale bravely entered the place as he Activated his Arcane Armor.
Suddenly, erging from the shadows, a towering figure clad in black armor and wielding a wicked-looking sword stepped forward.
Growl~
It was the Death Knight!
According to the Professors, this was the fearso boss of the first floor.
He had to defeat this being, so the hidden path to the second floor could open.
'So I missed three or four hidden chambers?' Vale thought to himself since, according to the Professors, the first floor had six or seven hidden chambers before encountering the Death Knights…
He was sure that the Professors weren't lying, so perhaps, he dids sothing unusual that made him imdiately encounter the Boss' Room!
'Was it due to my Extractions?' Vale silently thought as he recalled how the Zombies no longer spawned back after Extracting them.
Anyway, Vale looked at his enemy this ti.
The Death Knight's crimson eyes glowed with a malevolent energy, and its presence sent a chill down Vale's spine.
Although Vale was confident he could win, he couldn't help but shudder at the thick, murderous intent being thrown at him.
'This Death Knight seems strong but…'
Vale swiftly assessed his options. He rembered the Holy Water he had created through his Blessed Healing Spell.
This sacred substance held healing abilities, but according to what he read, it also has the power to weaken the undead and purify their dark essence. It was a good ti to use this item and subdue the Death Knight and extract its energy.
Summoning his courage, Vale took a vial of the Holy Water from his pack and uncorked it. The liquid shimred with a soft, radiant glow, providing a stark contrast to the darkness that surrounded them.
He knew that the Death Knight's unholy nature would be vulnerable to its purifying effects, so he was quite confident on how this battle would end.
As soon as the Death Knight charged, Vale didn't hesitate and splashed the Holy Water onto the undead, causing it to recoil in pain… That was how it looked, though he wasn't sure if it could even feel pain.
The once formidable figure now seed weakened, its armor corroded, and its movents slowed.
"One more…" Vale thought as he splashed another bottle.
The Holy Water had disrupted the dark magic that fueled the Death Knight's power, creating an opening for Vale to subdue it and extract it.
[ Extraction Successful. Energy
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[ Extraction Successful. mory Fragnt. ]
Vale accepted the mory Fragnt as the Death Knight crumbled into ashes, and soon, mories of battles, training, and the art of swordsmanship filled his mind.
Amidst the chaotic jumble of mories, he found an interesting mory—an image of a middle-aged man gracefully wielding a sword with precision and skill.
The technique was known as "Shadowblade Dance," a fluid and deadly style that emphasized swift movents and precise strikes. Then, as if his system could also tell how valuable it was, the Shadowblade Dance was etched into his body and soul!
He could feel that the Sword Technique was slowly being ingrained into his body and mind.
Excitent welled up within Vale as he realized the potential of this newfound skill.
It was a Sword Technique and not a Spell that requires a Spell Light and Spell Model to learn!
He knew that his journey through the Labyrinth of the Dead would be fraught with peril, and having the Shadowblade Dance technique at his disposal could prove invaluable.
"Whew~"
Taking a mont to focus his thoughts, Vale carefully recalled the technique to hasten the adjustnts.
With each passing second, the Shadowblade Dance technique beca clearer in his mind, and his body instinctively adjusted to accommodate its nuances.
As the knowledge settled in his mind, he summoned the Stormbringer from his body.
This Divine Sword was too strong, so he suppressed it to look like a normal sword.
With the essence of the Death Knight's Shadowblade Dance technique pulsing through his veins, Vale felt a surge of anticipation.
He knew that to truly master this newfound skill, he had to imrse himself in practice and beco one with the rhythm of the sword dance.
After finding a spot within the Boss' Room, Vale drew his sword, its blade glinting in the dim light.
He took a deep breath before he began to move according to his mories.
The Shadowblade Dance was a complex and intricate style, requiring a delicate balance of speed, agility, and technique.
Soon, Vale's body responded to the mory fragnt he had extracted, as if the movents were ingrained in his very being.
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