Chapter 52: Sazae’niraz

In the middle of the night, Jace sat on the edge of his bed, knowing that he couldn’t sleep, not at all, and that if he didn’t fulfill this conjecture he’d by no means get another full night’s sleep.

That’s–

With that mystical staff in hand, perform a brat summoning.

Based on his experience the last time he cast a fear spell with this orcish staff, the consequences are likely to be unpredictable, there’s no chance a whole bunch of brats will show up, there’s no chance a scary unknown demon will come crashing out ……

He looked at the spells for summoning demons that had been memorized down on the table, and the spell for ending the summoned demons …… Setting his sights on the spell for snuffing out the summoned demons – that was the most important one.

Jace murmured it over and over and over and over, I don’t know how many times, until he knew the spell for executing demons by heart, and refused to stop until his mind was full of repetitions of the spell even when he wasn’t reciting it.

Bims Ennohi, Kootenay, Elamahikin.

If the spell goes out of control, he’s going to recite the spell and then take out all of the summoned things all at once, no matter how many.

He didn’t want to be like Galdus or Gagin and simply summon a brat-slave and forget about it, and since they mentioned those arrogant Dwarven warlocks of Ironforge, who claimed that summoning a brat was nothing more than a basic requirement for a warlock, there was no way in hell that he would be satisfied with summoning an ordinary brat.

This kind of difficulty-free stuff even if it was completed, it wouldn’t help him in any substantial way to move forward, to come to the big one.

Now that the decision has been made, all that remains is to implement it.

It can be painful, it can be a struggle, it can even be remorseful, but in the moment of decision it must be decided – that is what you have taught me.

Jace grabbed the staff with his left hand as he felt a strange connection arise between the staff and his heart, not knowing if it was a hallucination or if something was really there.

He cleared an empty space in the middle of the room and carefully recalled Gakin’s movements when he cast the spell, rehearsing it without reciting the spell himself for a while first to make sure there were no more problems before he began to recite the spell.

Lernea, Ta’erni …… There’s no turning back …… Anvil, Thoremi, Olga Sobimus.

As luck would have it, the roughly wrapped staff began to burst through the cracks with an unsettling violet light, and the violet light that bubbled up around Jace was far stronger than the shadowy glow that had been produced by the spells he had cast while he was in the basement.

He covered the window with a bedcloth and watched as the spell unfolded in front of him without his control, a dark crack appearing from the center.

The papers, books, cloth bags, and messes in the room were scraped up and kept shaking by the surge of magic.

Jace grabbed the note the two warlocks had left him and mentally chanted the anti-summoning spell, making sure that as soon as something strange popped out of the crevice, he immediately chanted the spell to snuff it out.

It’s not going to summon a chimera, is it?

When playing the game, I always thought that if I was a warlock, then I would have to get a chimera out every day to Kam until the sky and earth darkness, the sun and the moon, the essence of the people die.

But when you really come to this world, you feel that something like a chimera can be no fun at all.

He has to be extremely careful not to have his mind warped, and the chimera is undoubtedly one of the strongest incentives to lure a warlock into a fall.

Not to mention the fact that they themselves were much more powerful fighters than the brats, and if a chimera was summoned, Jace even suspected that he wouldn’t even have time to use the Summoner’s Choke spell before he was charmed on the spot and turned into the chimera’s slave.

All grasping has a price, the most extreme pleasure must end in the most extreme pain, and the Phantom is not a charity.

He was ready to strangle the spell before the seam had fully unfolded.

As soon as the gap continued to widen, expanding to a size that didn’t look like it would allow just one little kid to pass through, he immediately began casting the spell!

With the power of the staff, not to mention a chimera, even if a demon guard came in, he should be able to execute it on the spot, right?

Or executed?

Fortunately, the gap did not continue to widen, but stayed at the same size as when he had cast the spell in the basement of the slaughtered lamb.

A tiny claw reached through the fissure before the entire creature suddenly leapt out and landed on the wooden floor, the spell then suddenly disappeared and the fissure merged with it.

The room fell silent, leaving only the creature and Jace, who was leaning against the window.

A little ghost, yes, with two long horns and eyes releasing emerald green magical flames, like a little hairless monkey a little smaller than a cat.

But he was covered in a dark gold color, and his skin was like metal rather than flesh.

Regardless, Jace was ready to strangle the little monster.

At this point the Kid stared at Jace and muttered a burst of language that he didn’t even understand.

“Do you speak Common?” Jace asked.

“Common language?” The little ghost asked, “So, this is Azeroth? Ha, my master is a human and I’ve come to Azeroth, how marvelous! You don’t know what a great feat you’ve done, my master …… You’ve just saved me from the Ghost King Yarozbar, who was on the verge of executing me!”

What a mess.

Jess asked, “Where are you from?”

“You ask me where I come from? My master asks, and I answer!” The little ghost jumped back and forth and said, “I’m a henchman of the Ghost King Yarozbar, he’s a little ghost leader on Nastoi, he owns his own palace and legions, and I’m his close guards, I’ve only made a little mistake, a little mistake and he’s going to throw me into the forge and melt me into pieces of demonic souls, what a cruel guy!”

Nastoy, Yarozbar, Jace hadn’t heard of these odd names at all.

Galdus had said that the brats probably came from places even the demons themselves hadn’t heard of, and given that the Twisted Void was so big that the Burning Legion couldn’t conquer it, it wasn’t surprising that there was a brat who lived in an inexplicable place.

“But that doesn’t matter.” The little ghost said, “I’ve come to Azeroth, he can’t catch me. And it is wonderful that I have made a pact with a warlock who is so powerful that he can bring me here from far away on Nastoi! From now on, I will start my new life on Azeroth, you don’t know how famous Azeroth is in the Twisted Void, even the leader of the Burning Legion, Sargeras, wants to attack this place! Ah …… that, Lord Sargeras wants to invade here na, it doesn’t seem too good.”

The Kid scratched his pointy chin and said, “But he shouldn’t be able to get here anytime soon, ha, ha!”

“You’re not from the Burning Legion?” Jace asked.

The little ghost said, “The Ghost King Yarozbar wanted to become a member of the Burning Legion, but he didn’t have the chance, and no Eredar was willing to summon a Ghost King to become their servant! If he’s not, then of course I’m not either, and I don’t want to be in the Burning Legion, I’m a free spirit!”

“Ah, freedom, contract, master, servant, it’s a bit contradictory, but it doesn’t matter, I don’t think you’re that strong, maybe you’ll die in a few days, then I’ll be completely free!”

“Uh-huh.” Jace nodded, picked up the paper and began to read, “Bims Enoshi ……”

“Slow down!” The Kid yelled, “Stop, stop, stop!”

Jace clutched the paper together and imitated his shrill accent, “You expect me to die, I’ll just let you die, fair enough na!”

“It’s too fast, it’s too fast to die, I can’t take it!” The little ghost muttered unhappily, “What’s wrong with what I said? A weak warlock will surely die quickly, this world is too dangerous, there are too many powerful beings, you’ll die if you’re not careful, am I right? For example, if a dragon passes by and accidentally spits out a mouthful of fire, can you withstand it? A big demon walks by and spits out a breath, you’ll lose your bones! They might not even know who you are!”

“But that doesn’t mean I’m looking forward to your death, my new master, if you become strong, then of course I’ll be strong with you, if you never die, then I’ll never die with you. But let’s be realistic, haha! But still, I wish you to never die! Although there’s not much hope!”

Jace felt like he couldn’t speak like he’d eaten shit, but the brat hadn’t said anything wrong.

“So can you help me get stronger? Help me never die.”

“It’s hard to say about never dying… mortals die very suddenly. However, how does master want to become stronger?” The little ghost asked rhetorically.

“Like, learn more spells?” Jace said.

The little ghost jumped back and forth twice, scratched his head, and said, “Learning too many spells doesn’t mean you can become stronger ah, my good master. Some astral mages can cross the void even with only one or two spells, and some weak races that learn seventy or eighty spells should die anyway!”

Jace had a feeling the kid was talking nonsense, how could an astral mage only have one or two spells? A protection spell to avoid being burned to death by stray shadows in the void, and a teleportation spell to allow him to hop from planet to planet would be at least two.

Could he not know a single attack spell and accidentally stumble upon a dog that could bite him to death, what kind of astral mage was that?

“So you know spells?” Jace asked.

The little ghost gave a sharp laugh and said, “Of course, our clan is born with spells! Phase shifting, flame magic! But there is no way to learn these magic ah, too bad! You’re not a member of our clan, you don’t have the ability to utilize the magic within us!”

It’s no different from a normal kid, in the game the kid will also increase the blood limit of the “seal of blood”, this kid did not even mention it.

The little thing didn’t look malicious, though, and Jace let his guard down a bit.

“You said that a warlock who can summon you should be strong, but summoning a brat is something a warlock can do. So, you shouldn’t be some ordinary brat. Let me ask you, how are you different from those ordinary brats?”

“I am certainly not ordinary! Many brats have very weak phase shifting, my master, and they can only make themselves fade into invisibility in this world, but they cannot do true invisibility, true shifting to another realm, and I am not like that. I am a powerful brat from Nastoi, and I can do true invisibility, even to you. Like this, for example.”

There was an arcane flash and the Kid suddenly disappeared before Jace’s eyes.

Now Jace panicked, where did he go?

Unlike the Galdus brat that still managed to reveal a bit of an unsettling aura, this one disappeared as if it had never existed!

Not wanting to get into any trouble, Jace hurriedly pulled out the note and began to read, “Beams ……”

“Oops!” The little ghost suddenly jumped out in a flash of light, jumping and screaming at the same time: “Don’t recite, don’t recite, I’m just going to disappear for a little while, it’s not like I’m going to hurt you, great master! I think you will become the greatest warlock in the world one day, after all, you are even more ruthless and cunning than Nasrezim, and you have to recite such horrible magic whenever you move! It frightens me!”

The little brat seemed to be quite obedient, and Jace asked, “First, what’s your name.”

“Which name are you asking about, my name, or my real name?”

All demons have a true name that can only be spoken in demonic language, once the true name is known, it is the same as being caught in a weak spot, shouting out the true name no matter what kind of demon will be easily suppressed by the one who reads the name.

“Say both.”

“You may call me Saeuno!” The brat finished the sentence and stood still, the fire in his eyes seeming to swell a bit.

“Next, I will speak my demon’s true name, master, for it is you who commanded it.”

The voice of this little brat who claimed to be named Saeuno faded a little from its previous sharpness and cunning when he said this, instead becoming unusually low and dark.

“Sa-za-u-ne-ra! –z!”