The moment when your fingertips touch the magic pattern.
Violent and disorderly emotions flowed upstream along the fingertips, sweeping in like a torrent.
Wrapped in black mist, every inch of the creature was covered with spirally twisted fleshy horns. On its feet, what could be called fingernails, grew into the shape of circling tree roots. Its ugly round body had a long and narrow crack.
Thick pale smoke came out from it, making people panic. Chen Yi saw its horns growing and extending outwards, trying to break through the approaching magic circle and respond to the dirty call.
"Come! Come! I order you to come!" Lucius's voice came from the other side of the magic circle and resounded throughout the space.
The creature continued to extend its horns and grew extremely fast. In a short time, the opened summoning crack was within reach.
Chen Yi had a vague premonition in his heart that such a terrifying monster would never come to Resurrection Town.
He stood in front of the rift.
The horns of flesh extended in front of him and stopped, as if he found something blocking the way. The creature's body shook, smoke rose, and black mist rolled. Chen Yi could feel its anger and hatred, the anger of being offended by an unknown person!
The cracks in its round body slowly opened, and a huge vertical eye without pupils opened wider and wider as the cracks opened.
Its fury swept over like a raging wave, beating the lonely boat with brutal force.
Chen Yi was uneasy and panicked, and needles stung her scalp along her hair. Although she had no body, she still felt goose bumps.
Finally, the crack in its body was completely opened, and a huge vertical eye stood in front of it. Slowly, a hidden pupil slid to the center.
Chen Yi suppressed her panic and looked directly at the creature.
The creature's eyes slowly fell on the visitor.
In just a moment, it quickly closed the crack.
The vertical eyes opened in anger were quickly retracted into the eyelids, and the extended flesh horns were retracted faster than before.
The thick pale smoke quickly gathered and converged, and the rolling black mist subsided instantly.
Chen Yi was stunned and raised his fingertips, trying to feel its emotions.
Fear...
Still a little bit depressed...
It is unknown whether the vertical-eyed creature has hearing organs, but it can definitely pick up all the sounds around it.
It only heard Him say, "I will not allow you to come."
It quickly backed away from the summoning rift.
After waiting for a long time, the breath was gone.
It slowly opened its vertical eyes, and its fleshy horn touched its non-existent head.
Leaving the summoning rift, Chen Yi saw that the magic circle in front of Lucius was dim in an instant. Shock, panic, doubt...all kinds of emotions filled the wizard's face.
"Come! Obey the command of Saint Heinrich, the Angel Protector who holds the key to the Golden Gate, and you come to me!" He screamed at the top of his lungs, but the spiritual summoning array did not move at all.
"My envoys, angels, and spirits of the King of Kings, I beg you to persecute that despicable monster and make it come, come!"
"The spirit envoy is here."
Isa muttered in her heart. With her extremely high spirituality, she fully sensed that the ceremony had been inexplicably interrupted.
She pressed her hand against the wall and suddenly moved the beads in her palm.
"Nath me, Koa Rona."
Although it was only for a moment, Chen Yi still heard her words clearly, but he couldn't distinguish the meaning at the moment. It was not Yawen or Baijinwen, but there were traces of both.
The sound of the previous sentence and the first sound of the next sentence are connected so smoothly. It is by no means a forced splicing. Linguistically speaking, it is more like a mixture of Yawen language and Platinum script.
The wall shattered from the palm of his hand, and Lucius looked at the visitor in shock.
"Is it you, Priest Isa?!" He never thought that there would be someone in this small resurrection town who could be aware of his ritual.
Isa didn't talk nonsense. Although her body was old, her mind was quick. She turned the bead and murmured: "Lomen."
When Chen Yi heard this, he was instinctively startled, but then he thought that it was probably a mixture of homophones or near-synonyms.
A mixture of Yavin and Platinum... If in Yavin it means a follower of faith? What is that in the hybrid language of Arwen and Platinum?
Chen Yi, who knew little about Bai Jinwen, could only stare at the sight of the alchemy room.
Lucius's face quickly became congested with blood and turned red, like a pig's liver. He struggled to raise the wand with his left hand. Suddenly, the five fingers shrank by an inch. To his horror, not only the five fingers, but also the entire palm of his hand were shrinking. Not only the left hand, but also the entire arm was shrinking. The whole person was shrinking, as if his body was rejuvenated. Sharp shrinkage.
He screamed in horror, only to find that his voice was as clear as a baby's cry.
"My poor Qasim."
At the back, Lucius's skin was wrinkled. Finally, the sound gradually stopped, a thin film grew on his body, and looking at the scene in the alchemy room, he had turned into a tiny embryo.
Chen Yi blinked. There was no trace of the wizard, as if he had never been born.
The squirming piece of flesh on the side lost contact and collapsed as if dead.
Priest Isa picked up seven talismans from the ground and stared at the extinguished magic circle.
"The seven-numbered talisman is burned like this..." She shuddered.
If the terrifying creature were to fully come, she would only have a chance to survive unless all three bodies were present at the same time.
There was another place that made her frightened.
The magic circle stopped...
Lucius himself had no chance of stopping the magic circle on his own.
It was that dirty soul that stopped the magic circle!
Almost silently, the creatures in the circle stopped responding.
"Dirty soul...how can you feel comfortable stealing authority that does not belong to you!" Priest Isa only dared to curse in his heart.
Far above the sea of clouds, Chen Yi had no idea about this.
"Luomen, does it mean 'birth' in that mixed language?" Chen Yi was shocked and curious.
He is just an entry-level apprentice, and he cannot even be called a small boat in terms of the vast sea of knowledge.
"And the words in that mixed language...can come true as long as they are pronounced? It's the same as a wizard reciting a spell, but...Platinum Wen recites more things."
While thinking, Chen Yi noticed the movement on the other side of the castle. The loud sound of the wall cracking attracted the attention of the town guards.
Priest Isa also had concerns. After searching out her spiritual power, she picked up the magic book and left in a hurry.
"I want to go there." Chen Yi thought to himself.
The wizard is dead and the magic school cannot continue...if we don't take the opportunity to pick up some books, we may never have the opportunity to learn magic again.
After observing the movements of the castle, it took at least three or four quarters for the guards to get there. Chen Yi hurriedly left above the sea of clouds.
There was a curfew in the town. Except for priests, stable women, and doctors, no one was allowed to go out on the streets without permission. Chen Yi did not dare to turn on a light, so she found her way by memory in the cold moonlight.
Turning left and right, he soon arrived in front of the college that was converted from a chapel.
"Lucius's collection of books is basically in the magic tower. Those are the ones that are really worth using."
Most of the occult books in the church are basic introductory books. Chen Yi has basically read them, and he also has a collection of manuscripts at home.
In the magic tower, only the wizard himself can read it, and it is absolutely precious.
There is a lock on the magic tower, but fortunately, it is just an ordinary wooden lock. Chen Yi also brought pliers, and with a click, the door of the magic tower with a book squeaked open.
A rich and dull smell of books hit her nostrils. Chen Yi took the fire sickle to light the rush lamp in her hand. Under the halo, she seemed to be able to see the corner of the veil of mysticism that was about to be revealed.
