The Grand Academy of Natural Sciences
Chapter 362

Black Death Civilization

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If human scholars had merely taken a tentative first step in their study of Law Weapons, with the future still shrouded in uncertainty, the Black Death Civilization had long since reached a mature stage in its research.

The Black Death Civilization had originated from an opportunity that arose three thousand years ago.

It was after the Black Death had swept across the entire Starveil Land, in an age when the X Hunters, Guardians, Holy See, and foreign races joined forces to destroy the Witcher faction of the Dark World.

A gifted genius Witcher, a powerful man whom the world called the Black Death Old Demon, had left the Starveil Land in despair.

His body had nearly reached its limits after continuous battles.

He had grown weary of the endless wars in the Starveil Land. Before he died, he wanted to see the world outside. So he spent a long time making his way around Night's Veil Land, pressing ever onward through the Death Storm and flying as far as he could into the heart of the continent.

Time passed.

He went through many things and came to understand much, but this was a journey from which he was never meant to return. His body grew weaker and weaker, until, on the brink of death, he slowly collapsed in the Death Storm deep in the Storm Continent.

He looked back on his life.

The word "Witcher" had been invented by the Holy See. It originally meant the most evil of creatures, but after the devils of the Underground World appeared, it came to mean humans who wielded evil dark magic.

His father had been nothing more than an obscure little Witcher, with hardly any talent.

His father had been clumsy, and even as a Witcher, he was utterly incompetent, accomplishing and

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