(Still adding more updates! Although I haven’t added as many updates as yesterday and the day before yesterday, when I add more updates, I actually focus on what I’m writing. I insist on finishing one thing in one chapter. As I write, I find that if I can’t finish it, the writing will get longer and longer. Then it became an extra update. By the way, Charles’ education was really good in the past, really)
"Both Captain Shugen and Professor Sieg haven't sent any messages?"
Edward, who ran with Wang Yu towards the boundary of the possible area covered by the God of Fear "God's Kingdom", asked aloud.
He was curious about whether the Blade of the Night had not conveyed any new information during the period when he was trapped in the memory cage, whether it was a mission or intelligence.
"No..." Wang Yu took out the magic communication device in his pocket and took a look. He was sure that no message was sent.
"It should be a problem with this space. Miss Su Fang and you broke free from the God of Fear so quickly. Do you think it is possible? This is something that Seventan worked hard to create. How can it be so easy to deal with?" .”
Wang Yu cast his gaze on the dark sky. The twisted and deformed giant shadow on it did not move, but Wang Yu could feel that even if he just stayed like this and did nothing, the surrounding people named The fear is still rising.
"Yes, it's impossible for the city guards and Night Blade not to react. Even if they bombard them with reality stabilizing spears like you, I wouldn't be surprised."
"However, we found nothing, whether it was an explosion or the breath of magic. In this space covered by the power of the God of Fear, there was only deathly silence except for us."
Edward turned his head and put Su Fang, who had been running with Wang Yu and him, on his back, and continued to analyze the current situation.
"So, the problem is with this space. This is the domain of the God of Fear. Everything that does not belong to Him will be affected. For example, the magic signal used by the magic communication device..."
Wang Yu once again took out the magic communication device and tried to use it to send a message. Sure enough, although the device was operating, Ripple did not feel any magic fluctuations.
"This is really bad news. I wonder if Stevenson School of Magic and the royal family will have any way to deal with this territory and its owner."
Edward gritted his teeth. The situation was not optimistic. He had just escaped from the shackles of fear. At this moment, he began to be affected by the power of the God of Fear again. A trace of unreasonable trembling and coldness appeared in his heart.
He felt something furry from his right hand, wrapped around Edward's arm, and pulled him gently twice. Edward did not turn around to look, he knew it was Miss Catman's tail on his back.
"Huh... now is not the time to be afraid."
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The dazzling and scorching rays shot out from the magic circle emerging from the sky, quickly cut through the sky and poured into the boundary of the black semicircular field that appeared in the central area of the royal city.
However, when it came into contact with the edge of the semicircular field, the magic attack issued by Stevenson School of Magic disintegrated and dissipated as the outer layer of the field disintegrated, like a mud cow entering the sea, without causing any waves.
"Elemental magic attacks are invalid. Although this area does not show corresponding attack capabilities, all our current spells are ineffective against the giant shadow and the expanding area beneath it."
"The current analysis result is that the space within that domain is similar to the domain of the Kingdom of Gods, and the effect is somewhat weakened. However, for non-physical attacks such as magic, it can already invalidate almost all incoming spells. .”
"These spells have been transformed by the "Kingdom of God" into the same existence as the extremely powerful spiritual power inside, filled with a single fear emotion. "
The magician in charge of attacking the magic circle in the college quickly reported the results to the leaders, including the dean.
Currently, the area in the royal city that is enveloped by the black semicircular field has completely lost contact with the outside world, and all communication methods are unable to have an effect on the interior.
The multiple magic attacks carried out by the academy at the request of the royal family had no effect on this ever-expanding area.
"I don't believe that the royal family doesn't have the means to deal with this kind of existence. The mage team in charge of the magic circle continues to analyze and conduct spell strikes regularly, increasing the level in stages. In many cases, the ineffectiveness may be because the magic power invested is not enough. , it’s not powerful enough to break that boundary.”
The dean calmly issued instructions, looking at the dark realm that was constantly expanding toward the outside world at a relatively slow speed in the picture from the Mage's Eye. He turned the device on the communicator in his hand and started talking to the royal family. connection.
"Has the Night Blade started taking action?" the dean asked.
"We have started taking action now. They are experts in this field and should do something about it. At the same time, we have handed over the task to their current person in charge, Shugein Smoak. He will take action when necessary. Release that thing."
"Many members of the Severintan Abyss Gate organization who had been hiding in the city appeared outside that area. The Blades of Night and the city guards spent a lot of effort to target these people who suddenly appeared. The Royal Forbidden Forces were also on the move. Go to support, I hope Stevenson College can provide some mages to assist."
A response came from the communicator, and at the same time, it expressed the hope that the dean would provide some mages for assistance.
"I've told you many times that Stevenson Magic Academy is a non-talent-testing academy that requires admission by paying a fee."
"However, this is a place to explore the truth, not a place to train mages for fighting. We have already had many excellent professors and teachers who died in the battle with Seventan."
The dean's tone was cold, containing some smoldering anger, and he showed great dissatisfaction with the royal family's request for assistance.
"If we have made you feel dissatisfied, we are here to express our apologies. I don't know what made you so angry. That means you are currently unable to provide mage assistance, right?"
The reply from the royal family came quickly, with an apologetic tone in the words, but I don't know how sincere it was.
"No, I will personally go to support. After all, this is the kingdom and city I have lived in for many years. This academy was also established by me. I do not want to see them being destroyed by the ever-expanding "Kingdom of the God of Fear." Swallow it. "
The dean placed the communicator on the table. He took off the elegant dress he always wore for formal occasions, revealing the battle mage robe underneath. He took out a plain-looking stick from under the conference table. Strange short staff.
"You handle matters in the academy on your own. I am too lazy to argue with you at this time. I hope your ability to handle things is as good as when you usually go against me."
While inlaying the magic crystal on the short staff, the dean spoke to the senior college officials at the conference table.
But they who usually like to confront the dean don't dare to say a word at this moment. It may be that the dean's usually too gentle behavior makes them forget that the dean is a great mage who has the hope of becoming a legend.
"As for you, why am I angry? How do you defend such an important celebration so that someone with the ability to summon gods can sneak in?"
After sorting it out, the dean added something to the communication device connected to the royal family.
"...It was our mistake, and the other party's disguise was quite superb, evading most detection methods."
After a moment of silence, the royal family's response came from the communicator. The words contained self-blame and a hint of trying to quibble.
"Heh, that's the best. Father Fang isn't here, so just don't take off."
The dean sneered disdainfully and waved the short wand in his hand without chanting, but a large amount of magic power had gathered in a short period of time, and the unstable fluctuations in the space also appeared at this moment.
"We will do our best to deal with this mistake. Most of the royal family's available forces have already been deployed."
A voice came from the communicator on the table, but there was no response. After the dean said that, he broke through the space teleportation and left the conference room.
The senior officials of the college did not speak, they just wiped the cold sweat from their heads.
, quickly mobilized things in the college. In any case, they are also professors who have produced research results...
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In the dark room, only a magic crystal lamp that was definitely not bright was lit on the table in the center.
On one side of the table was a young man with brown hair, his face still very young, and with a little fear on his face, staring at the middle-aged man sitting opposite.
"Woo..." The boy seemed to want to say something, but his hands and feet were tied to the chair he was sitting on, and his mouth was also trapped by a thick layer of tape. The words he was trying to say , all turned into meaningless whines.
"Kaka" he struggled hard, causing the chair behind him that was too big for the boy to make a slight noise, but the things that bound him showed no signs of loosening.
"Char, are you still unwilling to give up the demon in your body? You have to know that although most demons are stupid and violent, some demons also have wisdom that other demons do not have."
"Although I know you said it has been helping you, you have to understand that it is just the other party's trick to confuse you. This kind of false help is just to make you give up the innate ability of our Ryder family. The ability to spy and adapt to destiny."
"This ability allows our Ryder family to secure our current status in the kingdom. As the son of the head of the family, you actually have to give up this ability. Do you know how sad I am as your uncle?"
"I must let you understand that people who are nice to you may not necessarily be really nice. Under that mask of hypocrisy is the deepest malice. Do you understand? I finally convinced the head of the family to let me enlighten you. If you do this again, If you continue to be stubborn, I will lock you up here until you wake up to the Lord."
The middle-aged man opposite kept persuading the young man opposite, trying to get him to give up something in his body, and at the end of the persuasion, he threatened...
"Yeah, yeah, yeah!" The boy's eyes widened with a look of horror, and then he nodded crazily at the middle-aged man opposite him.
"Oh? I didn't expect you to figure it out so quickly. Okay, I'll open your mouth for you. As long as you keep reading this contract, the connection between you and that thing will be released."
The man was slightly surprised at how quickly the young man surrendered. A smile appeared on his lips. He took out a piece of parchment filled with writing and placed it on the table. Then he reached out and unsealed the young man's mouth.
"Huh huh huh huh, let me go. I almost suffocated myself to death. I was tied up so tightly and even covered my nose. Do you want me to surrender or do you want me to die?"
However, the words that came out of the young man's mouth made the middle-aged man's smile freeze on his face. Charles's tutor was still very good, how could he say such a thing.
"I think there is something really wrong with your brain. Let me give up the existence that has been helping me, helping me avoid danger, and chatting with me all the time. Malice, malice. I think your world is full of malice! "
"I'm really convinced. What would you do if the destiny you were able to spy said that your mother was going to die? You just said, ah, this is the guidance of destiny and then watched her die?"
"Oh, I made a mistake. You may really be this kind of person. When the time comes, your wife and daughter will die together in the fate, and you will still be having fun. This is your fate."
After taking a breath, the young boy Ciel began to insult and ridicule non-stop. This series of non-stop machine gun-like output directly stunned the middle-aged man opposite.
"You..." With his mouth wide open, the man looked at the strange and helpless young man in front of him in disbelief.
"What are you! I just don't believe in the shitty fate I saw. I finally rescued my mother with Xiao Yi, and by the way, I helped Xiao Yi stay. You told me that Xiao Yi wanted to harm me, Are you awake? Are you kidding me?"
"I have to say that this experience was indeed one of the worst times in my life, but luckily I was strong-willed. Although I was very scared at the time and felt like I was about to be suffocated and starved to death, I just gritted my teeth and held on. I won’t sign your bullshit devil’s contract from who knows where.”
"Fortunately, although my father is a bit naive, he let you lie to me.
It took more than a week before I realized something was wrong. I kicked the door open with my guards, rescued me, and gave you a good beating at the same time. "
"Do you know how I felt when I saw my dad beating you?"
Charles said a lot of things non-stop, and then asked the middle-aged man opposite him with a strange expression.
"What...what." The middle-aged man's brain was burned by Ciel's series of non-stop words. At this moment, he didn't know what to say at all, so he actually continued to speak.
"That's really cool!"
"Snapped!"
Ciel roared, and then somehow broke free from the restraints on the chair, and slapped the man opposite him hard on the face, making a loud and crisp sound that even echoed in the room for a long time.
The middle-aged man was knocked off his chair and onto the ground by a slap. Before the guy could react, Ciel directly sat on top of the guy, slapped him mercilessly and fired his bow crazily from left to right.
"Fear? I'm not afraid a long time ago. What I regret most is that I was really beaten to death by you at that time. I didn't have the strength to beat you with my father. You, the so-called life spy, are weak in order to spy on the so-called destiny. To be pushed to the ground and beaten by me, a mage?"
"Isn't it funny, huh?! You still want me to become such a being, so go ahead and dream about it. After being a royal dog for a long time, your brain has become a dog's brain, right? Are you still here to sow discord between me and Xiao Yi? "
"You want me to teach you how to look at people? To look at a person, you can't look at what he says, you have to look at what he does. Xiao Yi and I have gone through so much together. She saved my life. I If I don’t trust her, who should I trust? Well! You should tell me.”
Ciel, who was yelling and cursing while riding on his second uncle and beating him crazily, roared and slapped him hard for the last time. The next moment, "second uncle" on the ground exploded into a pile together with everything around him. A confusing picture.
"Oh, oops!" Charles suddenly broke away from his "nightmare", and his consciousness returned to his body, only to find that his body was actually running on the street.
Ciel, who had not yet come to his senses, almost failed to follow the rhythm of the previous step with his next step and fell to the ground. Fortunately, when he was about to fall out, another existence in his body temporarily took over. body to avoid possible falls.
"Although the moment you successfully broke free from the memory cage of the God of Fear was after I took over the body and took you out of the coverage of the God of Fear's domain, I still appreciate your trust in me."
A familiar voice came from his mind. After his body posture stabilized, Ciel regained control of his body. He scratched his head in embarrassment, forgetting that Xiao Yi could share his memory. In this case, he was " "Nightmare" was a bit embarrassing to say.
"I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to beat that damn guy with my own hands. Can the God of Fear still give such a benefit?" Ciel said with some aftertaste.
"Don't be too optimistic. The dark and bad ending of Aleister that you and I once spied out seems to be coming true. The God of Fear has come. I don't know how Seventan managed to make this thing disappear. It was called out by a powerful god, no wonder I couldn’t pry through the fog clearly.”
In his mind, Xiao Yi reminded Ciel.
"There's nothing to worry about, right? It's just like what we did before." Ciel grinned.
"That's true."
He took out his little-used staff and cast two acceleration buff spells on himself. Ciel ran towards his target while continuing to talk to "One" in his mind.
"This has always been the point of disagreement between me and our family. I am not willing to just look at my own destiny and then adapt. I feel that our family has been relying on this ability to maintain status in the royal family for too long. It is no longer possible. .”
"I don't want to be an audience. I want to be a playwright. I don't just watch, but write my own scripts."
"How's it going, Weaver of Destiny? Does it look cool?"
"Sounds a little too stupid..." came to mind
"One" responded weakly.
"Okay, let's make it simple, "writer", and now, in my script, there is a stubborn and unlucky guy, the guy who was originally going to die, his fate is written by me, he can't die! "
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"I don't know what the situation is like now..."
Aviya stood in the yard of the house on Hongmaple Street, looking at the expanding territory of the God of Fear in the distance, feeling slightly worried, but at the same time, he also believed in Wang Yu.
Hongfeng Street is far away from the central square, and it will take time to expand the territory to Hongfeng Street. The girl decided to wait for news from Wang Yu here.
Suddenly feeling some fluctuations in the void, the girl took out the small goddess statue that Lady Night had given her that she had always carried with her. At this moment, there was a little materialized darkness flowing on it.
The girl placed the statuette on her forehead, and the words from the Lady of the Night were conveyed to the girl.
"Aiweiya, I have a message from the Blade of the Night that I would like you to help convey. The Blade of the Night cannot contact Wang Yu through the communication device, and I cannot contact Wang Yu directly, so I can only indirectly communicate through You come and convey it to him."
"Ms. Darkness, please speak."
Aviya felt a little strange. What kind of news needed to be conveyed through the hands of the Lady of the Night? If it was news, wouldn't it be better for the Blade of the Night members to inform her directly.
Just now, she was reminded by members of the Blade of Night who were chasing the Abyss Gate organization running across the street to take refuge and not be covered by the expanding God of Fear territory.
"There is a task for Wang Yu to complete. Bring the things to Wangcheng Shadow, and then drop them into the abyss to activate. The things will be delivered to you soon, and then I need your help to transfer them to Wang Yu."
"Okay." The girl responded. She always felt that the way Lady Night spoke was more like a human being than a god. This was probably not an illusion.
"Soon someone will come to you with something. Although it may be special, you should recognize it."
"clear."
After the conversation with Ms. Night, Aviya was still guessing who brought the things here, or whether it was a special and familiar existence, when an unusually identifiable voice came from outside the yard.
"Aiweiya, is Wang Yu here? If Wang Yu hasn't come yet, I'll wait for him here with you. There are many Abyss Gate members from here to King City Shadow. That guy Xiugeyin is worried that Wang Yu is not here. He couldn't successfully complete the task, so he asked me to help him."
Aviya almost knew who it was by hearing the voice. She walked to the entrance of the yard and took a look outside. Sure enough, a thick, living smoke was billowing outside.
Noisy sounds continued to come from the smoke, and a metal ball that seemed to be well-sealed was rolling inside.
The Smoke Demon who always calls himself Shugen's partner, this guy ran out alone, which is indeed special.
