John was capable of casting a tier 3 spell called flight on others.
It only costed him 640 mental energy to cast it on every single slave.
They stared in amazement as they began to float.
Some of them began to control the flight in amazement.
"I can fly?"
John shot down their enthusiasm.
"It is only a temporary spell. But in the future, you can expect much greater things."
Even a rank 4 would struggle to give a third party the ability to fly. Magic could be used in this way? Why had they never heard of this type of spell that could give others the power of flight. Even at rank 1!
John didn't cast flight on himself. He used Body of Angel to fly into the air.
"Follow me."
They traveled all across the land. They did run into the occasional warlock. But upon seeing 20 people flying together, he assumed it was a great force. So they didn't run into any trouble.
Until a rank 3 took an interest in them.
John just used 'Blackhole' instantly killing him.
His servants realized that he was quite strong!
John found a flatland.
He signaled everyone to land.
John began construction of a new spell.
Just like how he had a 'Conjure Clothes' spell that was tier 4.
He began to construct a spell called 'Conjure Stronghold'.
It was a legendary spell that was tier 7!
It created a base!
Once John had designed a base to spawn in. He casted the spell.
Magic circles covered the sky as he casted this legendary spell.
His servants watched in awe as a stronghold appeared out of nowhere.
Obviously this stronghold wasn't made of magic materials. Otherwise he wouldn't have even been able to conjure it.
But it was massive.
But John planned to make an illusion formation to make it seem as if it wasn't there.
This was how he designed the stronghold:
There were 150 regular rooms.
A portal room.
A cafeteria.
A gym.
A throne room.
A pool.
A strategy room for meetings.
A main control room to hold formations. This was the security room.
There was then an entire underground network of tunnels and various secret labs.
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John told his allies to follow him to the throne room.
Where he sat down on a golden throne.
"Firstly, I would like to Introduce myself. I am John Destinatus. A rank 1 wizard."
Everyone gasped in shock.
They had assumed he was a rank 5 or higher! Just based off his ability to grant them all flight.
"I know that may confuse you. But I am an anomaly. I am a legendary class wizard. I operate on a level beyond ranks."
Their shock faded away after hearing that.
"All of you have agreed to become my allies. I will not treat my allies badly. But I have a huge secret that you will have to keep."
John didn't plan to tell them about his immortality or soul system.
"I am the origin of magic!"
They were confused.
John coughed.
"I wish to build a network of world explorers."
John pulled out his astral stone.
"This is the key!"
John planned to use the astral stone to trick his workers.
The power to freely explore the multiverse was a bigger secret then even his immortality! That is one of the reasons he went through so much trouble to acquire a astral stone. It could explain his ability to explore other worlds. Not to mention its research value. He planned to individually transport each of his allies into his own universe.
There he would use 'Soul Domain' and seal their souls so they couldn't betray him.
"I plan to begin experiments right away. You all will have your souls sealed. If you betray me. Your soul will shatter!"
Nobody seemed to have any thoughts of betrayal.
They were interested in 'exploring other worlds'.
"All of you have various backgrounds... but understand this. Starting now. You are part of Deathless. You will all be given new names."
"You will all be expected to devote every waking hour to our organization."
"As for sleep? You won't need it soon!"
"Remember the flight spell that I cast on you earlier? Well, I have a spell that can make you immortal."
They were once again shocked thinking they had misheard.
"This spells duration last for hundreds of years. Until it wears off, you will be unkillable as long as your heart isn't destroyed."
"This spell is legendary and thus It will take some time to get to all of you. But we all have nothing better to do. So, you can let me know about your lives as I cast the spell on each of you. Immortality is an open secret for our organization. It is the trait I believe we will be recognized for in the future. So please, don't go telling your weakness to other people."
A girl around 16 years of age walked up to be the first person. She was quite excited.
John casted 'Immortalize'.
He made the target of her life force her heart.
"You are all with me for the foundation of this organization. So you will all be blessed. This also means you each will get a title."
"You are now #1. Your title is Life."
A man that was 45 years old came up.
John waited a little over an hour.
He then casted it again.
"You are #2. Your title is Blasphemy."
His youth was restored!
Then the next person came up.
It was once again a man.
John felt something special about this man. So he didn't use immortalize.
"How would you like to become a lich?"
The man surprisingly laughed.
"Why are you singling me out?"
John had used soul vision on this man.
His soul wasn't white like other peoples. It was covered in a red film. This man had been through the chaos realm! It was the reincarnation of a rank 4! He even still had a broken point mass in his magic core. John planned to later use undead transformation on him. As for his phylactery? He would make it the mans magic core! Unfortunately, this would rot his body after awhile and he would become a lich. This meant his skull would become hollow. John was quite interested in seeing what would happen to a warlock's magic core once the brain rotted away.
John cast 'Undead Transformation' and targeted the mans magic core as the phylactery.
"You are #3. Your title is Death."
John only used undead transformation on #3.
He went back to casting immortalize on everyone.
A woman came up.
"You are #4. Your title is Vitality."
Another woman.
"You are #5. Your title is Intuition."
A man came up.
"You are #6. Your title is Knowledge."
Another man.
"You are #7. Your title is Fate."
A women in her thirties came up.
"You are #8. Your title is Curse."
A man came up.
"You are #9. Your title is Mystery."
A teenager came up.
They were male.
"You are #10. Your title is Calamity."
A man came up.
"You are #11. Your title is Boon."
Another man.
"You are #12. Your title is Purpose."
Another man.
"You are #13. Your title is Pride."
Another man.
"You are #14. Your title is Inspiration."
A woman came up.
"You are #15. Your title is Guardian."
Another woman.
"You are #16. Your title is Empress."
Another woman.
"You are #17. Your title is Golem."
Another woman.
"You are #18. Your title is Sloth."
Another woman
"You are #19. Your title is Wrath."
Another woman.
"You are #20. Your title is Envy."
John clapped his hands.
"Finally, I'm finished! As for our organization name. It should be the new whorehou- I mean. It is called 'Deathless'."
"This is because all of you are immortal!"
"Future members will not be given a title. They will only be given a number and they will be your subordinates."
John began to work on the illusion formation for the stronghold.
He had a lot of work to do...