455: Chapter 435: Attempt 455: Chapter 435: Attempt Returning to his room, Lu Ping’an gathered everyone for a brief eting.
Staying in the capital, although there were many restrictions, had obvious advantages when it ca to the exchange of information.
There were still many explorer groups in the Holy City, and they would regularly exchange information.
Much of this information was mind-blowing to the locals, but it was basic intel that could be shared among explorers who knew the countdown of this world.
The Holy City served as a transit hub for Eastern Country explorers to enter or leave this world.
Every month, there was a constant flow of extraordinary information and commissions when the “flights” arrived.
“…So, the main reason for the end of the world remains unknown?
This is quite intriguing.
If we cannot determine the main cause, we cannot pinpoint the exact ti either.”
Not only Lu Ping’an, but almost all explorers had noticed the strangeness and abnormalities of this world.
“Is it really a high-pollution area?
I haven’t seen many normal mutations in days.”
Generally speaking, with the rise of “pollution concentration,” various monsters, demons, and ghosts would continually surface.
This world, however, seed too peaceful, with many incidents and supernatural events, but many explorers found it easier to deal with than their own worlds.
“…So, maybe it hasn’t reached its end yet, and it’s just a false alarm?”
“No, it’s not.
Big shots have said that they’ve already heard the sound of the world’s demise and ‘slled’ the end…
Their exact words were that it’s a ‘corpse stench,’ which only appears in rotten worlds.”
“Since there’s already a corpse stench, there must be dead people as well.
The problem is that, according to the senior big shots, there should be monsters everywhere at this stage, only a few humans alive, with everything completely mutated…”
The stench of a dead world usually only occurs after the “death of the world” because the world can no longer bear too much pollution, and it is finally finished…
But looking at it now, it is too easy for the officials here to cover up the doomsday, as the “Doomsday believers” cannot produce direct evidence.
When the daily lives of mortals are not threatened or affected, the efforts of the bell-ringing people will be regarded as noise and the boring of the talkative.
Normally, it would not be unusual to see the physical forms of the Evil Gods in such an “end-world” on the mainland, but now it was unnervingly peaceful.
The doubts of the big shots were naturally passed down, and the search for the “main cause of the world’s destruction” beca a long-term but rarely rewarded odd task.
Of course, Lu Ping’an was not so naive as to think that the big shots had no idea; perhaps there were just too many possibilities to pinpoint, or maybe the reality of being “unable to find the main cause” was better suited to the current “blind-folded” world.
So people must know the answer to this question…
Lu Ping’an didn’t think those runaway Main Gods would abandon everything just because of so rumors.
As for his big shots back at ho, they must have had enough confidence to invest so many explorers all at once.
The doomsday titable in their hands should be more reliable than that of the locals.
Perhaps the answer was not unknown to anyone, but rather “unspeakable.”
Or maybe the task itself was a hint, a hint for everyone to pay attention to so forgotten key points, sothing clearly abnormal…
“How’s your study of the sealing technique?”
Lu Ping’an had noticed that the most distinctive supernatural system of this world, the “Sealing skill,” was the key to its eerie tranquility.
Earth professionals handling pollution was, in essence, a form of “covering” and “converting”; the total amount of pollution did not decrease, but rather transferred from magical creatures to sowhere else…
It could be the professionals themselves, magic plants that purified, or diluted over ti within the earth and rivers.
But things were different here, and Lu Ping’an had observed two exorcisms in these days.
A mortal who was invaded by an “exotic spirit” was surrounded by the Church, bound, and then the “exotic spirit” within him was sealed directly into a water bottle.
After that, the water bottle was given as a “prize” to the exorcist with the most significant contribution.
Although the “evil spirit” seed ordinary to Lu Ping’an, not exceeding 2-tier, he was stunned by how easily they removed the “mutation” from the body and sealed it separately.
“…If it’s so useful, why isn’t it popular in our world?
Oh, do we need the help of the Seal Master?”
Most ridiculously, the water bottle itself, because of the existence of “pollutants” inside, had beco a temporary pollution item.
Not powerful, but definitely useful for mortals.
This combined ability of “sealing,” “enchantnt,” and “taboo item production” seed incredible, and no wonder this world was eyeing the Seal Master.
The second exorcism shocked Lu Ping’an even more, and he decided to learn this ability as soon as possible.
“Co on, let give it a try.”
Under everyone’s watchful eyes, Lu Ping’an glanced at his basic abilities as a “2-tier Runner, first-tier Tar” and the professional skills he had picked up along the way, intending to give the Sealing Skill a try.
“First, determine the ‘sealing target,’ weaken it, temporarily bind it, and ensure that its spatial coordinates cannot drift within a short period…”
For this, there are a series of supernatural abilities, such as reconnaissance, observational weaknesses, curse abilities for the binding system, and so on.
Lu Ping’an skipped all of this because he didn’t know how to do it.
However, his target for “sealing” was a low-level Demon Chicken…
picked up from the kitchen and then fed a Magic Potion.
It was now caught between mutation and non-mutation, the perfect target for Lu Ping’an’s trial run.
“First, there’s the ‘inscription.'”
Lu Ping’an glanced at his panel, and the “universal skill, Spirit Seal Engraving LV3” gave him so confidence.
He dipped his pen tip into ink mixed with his blood, then drew a circular hexagram pattern on the chicken.
This was the most basic “Sealing Form,” a fundantal sealing technique that supposedly utilized the power of the six elents in this world.
His skill in engraving and increasingly strong painting abilities ensured the stability and accuracy of the pattern.
He then drew the sa “hexagram” on a glass cup.
Both seals were the sa size and could be said to overlap each other perfectly.
Engraving the sa “spirit seal” on both the “sealed item” and “item to be sealed” is a prerequisite for the sealing technique.
It is said that there are countless spirit seals in this world, suitable for various situations and circumstances, which are the “secrets” passed down by various sects.
However, the one in Lu Ping’an’s hands was just a basic one.
His drawing thod was basic, using cheap materials and ink, and even the spirit seal he drew was the “elental hexagram” used by novice apprentices.
But these were all basic attempts, and yet he still failed…
After failing three consecutive tis, the fourth ssy drawing on the chicken finally glowed.
The two spirit seals seed to be calling to each other, as if so connection had been ford between them.
So, Lu Ping’an happily touched the two seals together, letting the bottle co into contact with the chicken.
“Boom!”
The room was filled with the sll of minced at and blood, as the poor chicken was blown to pieces.
And the person closest to it turned into a blood-soaked man.
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