Midnight.
The Forbidden Area of the Gravekeeper Village.
"This is the forbidden area of the Gravekeeper family. There are indeed quite a few special spirits here. However, they are all low-tier minions that can only rely on their numbers to create trouble for intruders."
Raising his hand, he released magical energy, dispersing a large wave of approaching ghosts, and the group continued deeper into the area.
The scene before them looked like something out of a tomb-raiding drama; the narrow underground corridor was filled with strange mist, combined with the eerie presence of ghosts and graves, creating a truly terrifying atmosphere.
Roy led the three others, moving in a formation with one in front and three behind, along the path paved with green stone bricks.
Bersac couldn't help but twitch his eyelids at such a violent method of intrusion.
These special spirits had existed here for over a thousand years, and the long passage of time had worn away their intelligence.
Although the individual strength of these ghosts was not strong, their sheer numbers were frightening. These special spirits were transformed from the beings that had died on this land.
The accumulation of soul bodies over fifteen hundred years was like a swarm of ants; confronting such a large scale of ghosts in such a narrow passage was extremely dangerous.
Even Bersac, as a gravekeeper of the village, would bring special lanterns and potions to disperse the spirits every year when entering the forbidden area to avoid direct combat with them.
Not long ago, after Gray arrived, he led the group into the forbidden area.
However, the situation in this forbidden area was not as calm as Bersac had described.
As soon as they entered the tunnel, they encountered a large swarm of ghosts. Before he could use the special lantern for dispersing ghosts, Roy had already released magical energy, shattering clusters of ghosts. Note that he simply used magical energy to crush them.
His endless magical power and potent magic elements were extraordinarily fierce; thousands of magic circuits operated simultaneously, lighting up the starlight. He walked in front, and his green mystic eyes emitted a sparkling glow in the mist, precisely controlling the terrifying amount of magical energy and compressing it to a designated range. Any ghost approaching from the front would be crushed directly by the swirling magical energy released.
The Mystic Eyes of Soul Binding was a jewel-rank mystic eye with special effects against spiritual entities.
Faced with these eyes, no matter how many ghosts came, they could not cause effective harm to Roy. Instead, the moment these spirits were gazed upon, they would lose their ability to resist, becoming obedient lambs ready for slaughter.
Within a few breaths, countless ghosts disappeared. The originally aggressive spirits began to flee in panic, and many others, unable to escape in time, were shattered, dissipating into spirit particles within the area.
"It's so terrifying..."
Seeing the ghostly swarm being continuously crushed by the magical vortex, Gray pulled her gray hood over her head, clutched her master's clothing, and curled up behind the old gravekeeper.
Having been in contact with ghosts all this time as a gravekeeper, she had never seen anything like this, and the scene before her frightened her significantly.
"It's alright, Gray. He controls his power very precisely; he won't harm us."
The old gravekeeper put away the lantern and reached out to pat Gray's head, offering her comfort.
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Fate/Magus Path
FanfictionIn Fuyuki City, as an average man, Roy lives a calm and stable life every day that even Kira Yoshikage would envy. Adhering to the principle of staying a step ahead of disaster and running fast enough to avoid trouble, he leads a safe life in this d...
