World Occult Usage Guide

Chapter 191 Canaanite Hittites
At this moment, Doris was disheveled; her expensive long dress was torn by protruding gemstones, turning into tattered fabric, and her short hair hung heavily on her cheeks like a stone statue.

Her pale skin took on an unnatural golden hue, like a statue from an ancient temple.

Lin An has reached a conclusion about her combat strength. Although Doris's radiation value is comparable to that of Thunderbird and Little Fang, due to the mysterious relationship that was later bestowed and forcibly modified by the "Mother of Desire", the energy she displays is not as good as the former two.

The "Asherah" technique that she forcibly activated actually matched her actual strength on the panel. Unfortunately, Doris was constrained by her family and could not freely manipulate it.

Moreover, unlike normal mystics, the higher Doris's corruption level, the less powerful her mystic arts become.

The downsides of the Mother of Desire...

“You’ve become even more captivating, Lili.” Lin An tossed out a line of code. “Why not take a break for a while? After all, you don’t seem to be in the best shape.”

"Who gave you permission to call me Lily! Ghost, die!"

Doris roared, bringing her index and middle fingers together, then her ring and little fingers together, and separating them in that order. In an instant, a huge, dark blue pentagram appeared.

Her body suddenly became ethereal, like a silhouette of paper.

This is the Hebrew vowel, the gesture for "Shin".

A deep blue light gathered, and the short-haired woman held a brass-colored longsword. A sacred radiance, more magnificent than anything else, permeated the air, making her outstanding face appear even more inviolable.

Angels with hundreds of eyes, hundreds of mouths, and hundreds of wings of different colors followed closely behind, like a golden mosaic mural falling from the Hagia Sophia.

Immediately afterwards, the painting was directed at Lin An.

The magnificent images bring an overwhelming impact, with light moving and flowing endlessly; the sense of smell—the fragrance of flowers, branches, and incense smoke; the sense of hearing—hymns, chanting, and applause; the sense of touch—the searing pain and burning heat that scorches the soul.

The intense heat caused the river water to boil, bubbling and gurgling.

Lin An felt as if he had been thrown into a separate spatial dimension, enveloped by this dazzling beauty and unparalleled sacredness, yet amidst the overwhelming spectacle, he also sensed the breath of death.

"Gah!"

At the critical moment, he shielded Zomo in front of Adria, and the black rabbit let out a pitiful cry.

The mysterious artifact, considered a supernatural entity, was unable to withstand the energy ripples emanating from Doris and cracked instantly.

A wound tore apart the exotic patterns on its black fur, and then spiderweb-like cracks spread all over the black rabbit's body. James Nacher's ghost left in the world was completely extinguished.

Lin An swallowed a groan and, just as Doris's longsword was less than thirty centimeters away from him, suddenly curled his fingers.

"Based on the entry 'The Encyclopedia of Magic I: Necromancy, Fertility, and the Dark Earth - The Ritual of the Hittites,' a solution that meets the criteria has been found: [The Nine Pit of the Sun Goddess]."

"Do you wish to use this item by consuming the following media: 'Seeker of Knowledge' x1, 'God of Truth' x1, 'Chief Judge' x2, 'Lord of the Earth' x2, 'Mother of Desire' x1, 'God of Agriculture' x1, 'Prophet' x1, and 'Nature Sacrifice' x1?"

The thought of using it flashed through Lin An's mind, and the ancient words drifted out, rushing towards Doris's sacred mural.

I, a human being, have arrived!

I am a descendant of the Mother Goddess Hannahannah!
I come up from the riverbank to call upon the primordial God of the riverbank!

The exorcist Aduntarri, the dream interpreter Zulki, the god of love Irpitiga, the animal god Inara, the ocean god Namara, the underworld guardian Minki, the weather god Amunki, and the earth god Appi!

I sculpted them into images of clay figurines, and then he laid them out along the water's edge!

Let the Sun Goddess open the gate, and let the Primordial God rise from the ground!

This is the most intricate and complex Hittite ritual, and also the one that consumes the most medium.

As the radiation levels increased, Lin An gradually came to understand the effects of this ultimate Hittite ritual from the system's description.

Like the [Underworld Gods' Sacrifice], it can also summon the great Sun Goddess. This time, instead of punishing the enemy, she opens the path to the gods of the underworld as a gateway to receive sacrifices.

Initially, he hadn't collected all the mediums. Later, when his inventory was plentiful, the opponents Lin An encountered were either too strong to match or could be killed with entries that consumed fewer mediums, such as the Chief Judge or the [Underworld Priest], so he didn't have the opportunity to use that entry.

A phantom of a pig appeared, opening its mouth wide to inhale Doris's glittering, holy, and noble images.

Silver jewelry fell, and nine pits appeared around Doris, each containing a different kind of bird. The bird's body was chopped up, and blood smeared the bottom of the pits, creating a strange atmosphere.

The energy transformed into a shekel of silver, and Lin An snapped his fingers, throwing it into a bottomless pit.

"Ding Dong!"

Lyrics from over three thousand years ago were slowly recited, and a melodious tune used in rituals by a dark stream echoed in Doris's ears.

"Oh, Sun Goddess, please ascend the throne of purification and inspect the sacrificial implements."

What is this?! Doris trembled with shock, for at this moment her energy and the ghost's energy merged seamlessly, greedily demanding from each other, as if their souls had suddenly become one, intimately united!
The Hebrew script shattered with a "crack," and the pentagram was crushed by the dark river, losing its luster.

The nine pits leading to the underworld exerted a powerful gravitational pull, binding Doris's soul and relentlessly trying to send her into eternal slumber. Even the angels betrayed her, choosing their own entrances and pushing her into the darkness.

In fact, Lin'an's radiation level is 10% lower than that of Doris, which is a huge gap in the source rating.

Unfortunately, the Hittites and Canaanites share the same origin, causing Doris's attack to backfire on her, helping Lin An execute the "Nine Pitfalls of the Sun Goddess."

Hittites!

Doris's eyes widened, and her ruby ​​seemed about to bleed.

No wonder the ghost kept targeting her!

This guy is actually the Hittite people, who were said to have been extinct for nearly three thousand years according to the legend of Xiyong!
Despite being a split from the same supreme god, Doris finds that her knowledge is not as "complete" as that of the ghost.

When he used the original sacrificial ritual to shout and send her to her death, Doris's energy was instantly "turned against" and made to be used by the ghost!
Just as Doris's soul was about to fall into the eternal underworld, the angels' eyes flashed with dark blue scriptures, and their bodies suddenly transformed into pure light, blocking the dark entrance.

Oh?
Lin An frowned. The suction force of the nine pits gradually slipped out of his control and was cleaved into pieces by the angels at the cost of their own lives.

While the Hittite ritual could indeed assimilate Doris's original mystical energy, it could not restrain the Tora grafted onto her by the "Mother of Desire," allowing her to stubbornly break free of her shackles and save herself from death.

Unlike other mediums, the Mother of Desire possesses both "active" energy and "passive" characteristics.

Joshua could only restrain Doris's "Torah," while I could only block her "Asherah"...

It seems the next step is to find a way to separate her two prototypes.

Lin An suppressed his disappointment and turned the Philosopher's Stone.

The crimson pollution struck Doris's struggling soul, which was about to break free from its constraints, with a "ping" as it traveled along the passage connecting the Hittites and Canaan.

"Ahhh!"

Doris gasped, feeling some ominous particles crawling towards her, like maggots clinging to her bones, seeping into the depths of her soul.

This is the wand's former "Worm Curtain" gem, which transformed into a blue and red planet during its metamorphosis. Anyone struck by it will be reduced to ashes in three days.

The mythical Philosopher's Stone would normally have no effect on Doris, or could have been easily erased by her. But at this moment, the crimson energy was not striking her body, but rather penetrating her soul through the gravitational pull of the gates of Hades.

Doris will find it difficult to escape the influence of the Philosopher's Stone unscathed, just as she had just eliminated the illusion of the mind.

The best outcome would be that Doris dies three days later; the next worst outcome would be that she falls into a state of constant illness, the pollution intensifies, and the magical effects weaken further.

Thus, the duel between the two arch-rivals came to an end.

This time, I figured out Doris's true nature, disrupted her ritual, and left an incurable wound on her soul.

It's time to use the prestigious St. Anilov Foundation to hide myself, waiting for the next opportune moment to finish her off and add the entries to Canaan Magic. Lin An thought.

He no longer had the means to perform more Hittite rituals, and besides, with the existing methods, he could not separate Doris's two prototypes for the time being.

Using the airflow, Lin An prepared to pull Adria away and make a quick getaway.

But the next moment, the moonlight suddenly appeared!

The cold arrows traced graceful arcs as they hurtled toward Lin An's shoulder.

"Pfft!"

He used his airflow technique to dodge the arrow that was flashing with purple flames. It slammed into the water, sending up a water column dozens of meters high, and the icy river water splashed everywhere.

Sariel?
Lin An suddenly turned his head. The angel was floating not far away, maintaining the posture of drawing a bow and nocking an arrow. The sharp moon condensed again.

As expected of the captain!
Looking around, he saw familiar faces from the Direct Department surging in from all directions, each preparing their own mysterious spells and targeting Lin An.

The commotion caused by the battle with Doris was so great that it attracted the attention of the Foundation.

However, this group of mysterious figures could no longer pose a threat to Lin An; he simply didn't want to target Simon, Mishi, and Barry.

The country directly opposite is Canada. Lin An calculated the route and decided to escape to the neighboring country first, and then return by sea.

“You… are the true ‘Ghost’ of Dietrich City.” Simon’s gaze seemed to pierce through the code, seeing the young man’s true form. “Alpha-002, the St. Anilov Foundation will place you under Level One Control!”

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