Chapter 1871 The Bloody Spell
The entire world appeared to be frozen at this precise moment. Tyr’s thoughts were drawn once more into the chaotic world.
Inside that chaotic world, Tyr was suspended in the air like the God that created this world.
There were two books suspended above Tyr’s head. One of them was golden in color. It was the Song of the Empire that helped Tyr refine his tyrannical vitality energy. The other book was in blood red, and it was the Souleater Grimoire.
For over 2000 years, the grimoire had been attached to the ancient bronze coffin in the shape of a golden dragon. Because Garfield had casually touched it, the book ended up flying in Tyr’s direction. It was unclear whether it was caused by the influence of the book on Tyr’s body or if it was because of Garfield.
“Souleater Grimoire!” Tyr raised his head, his gaze falling on the ancient blood-red book suspended above him. He inhaled deeply and spread his arms wide.
The blood-colored grimoire flew into his palm. It immediately transformed into
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