Am I going to die too? Sarin felt a breakthrough in his power, and this breakthrough even affected his surroundings. The elemental disorder gradually subsided, and his magic string grew rapidly. At the same time, he felt something rush into his brain. With a bang, Sarin also fainted.
The bishop in black watched from afar and did not approach. Sarin's body emitted a strong elemental fluctuation, making him feel danger. This Magician was very strange. He had been in the Inquisition for many years and had seen countless strange things, but Sarin still surprised him.
The power of a Level Four Magician's magic posed a threat to him, a Level Seven professional. If not for the semi-divine weapon in hand, this Magician and his female Warrior might really cause harm to him. Seeing Sarin faint, the bishop in black retreated even further.
Who knew if this was a trick? The elemental fluctuation on the Magician even calmed the elemental disorder. There must be a conspiracy! If his subordinates were not here, the bishop in black would definitely take the risk to attack Sarin, but the footsteps outside the forest could be clearly heard. A total of two hundred and twenty-four people were all about to arrive.
With so many people to command, the bishop in black did not want to take any more risks. He came early, and not only lost two Bronze Sword Saints, but also damaged the semi-divine weapon. He did not want any more accidents.
The elemental disorder gradually subsided, and the stream of water wrapped around Sarin stood up and gently swayed like a snake. If someone attacked Sarin at this time, the stream of water would automatically counterattack.
Bang, bang!
Sarin felt that his mental power had evolved, becoming an existence independent of the body. This seemed to be the so-called soul? But his soul was definitely not mental power. This was a situation that occasionally occurred to Level Seven Magicians, spiritual mutation.
Spiritual mutation had almost no common attribute, and the details would be strange. But the only common characteristic was that this kind of mutation multiplied the Magician's mental power.
Sarin felt that he had entered Goddess Myers' necklace, and his soul-like mental power traveled through the twenty-four segments of the necklace. Every time it passed through a space, a magic symbol would be imprinted in his mental power. Sarin's mental power became more and more solid, and finally turned into a blue liquid the size of an adult.
This liquid was constantly being transformed by the magic symbols in Goddess Myers' necklace, and once again strange changes occurred.
The blue liquid condensed into Sarin's own image, and there was no difference in height or appearance.
Soul Incarnation? This magic was not something that could be learned, but it was an ability that would happen by chance during advancement. Salin did not expect this skill to appear in his advancement. He was not ecstatic. Neris might be dead, and nothing would make him happy.
So what if he killed the black-robed bishop? You will never be able to get back what you lost.
In Salin's eyes, a three-dimensional magic pattern was growing in his blue pupils. The mageweath came so suddenly that even Salin himself didn't know it. If he could observe the mageweath in his eyes now, he would find that the structure of these mageweaths was exactly the same as the mageweath on his family crest, just that it was much smaller.
It was extremely rare for mageweaths to appear on a Mage's body. However, some Mages would directly inscribe mageweaths on their bodies with Dragon Blood Potions, which also had special effects. Salin's mageweath grew in his pupils, but it had never been mentioned in any magic book. Furthermore, he himself did not know that such a thing had happened.
The magic symbols merged into the Soul Incarnation one by one, and the inside of Goddess Myers' necklace became empty. Salin no longer needed to enter the necklace to learn those magic formulas in the future. In other words, he could use the time in the necklace to calculate the meaning of magic in a normal state.
For example, Figaro's Magic Formula could break down spells and find their weaknesses. Salin could now crack spells of the same level or below like Rex's teacher. He and Rex had spent a lot of time practicing this ability, but in the end, they only met the requirements for a few low-level spells.
Before that, Salin could crack no more than ten spells above level-three. After his mental strength evolved into the Soul Incarnation, Salin could crack most spells below level-five through practice.
If he mastered this ability, Salin's combat power would greatly increase. Because the magic strings used to crack spells were essentially more economical than using a magic shield to block spells. A Mage's battle time was determined by the number of magic strings he had. More magic strings were used for defense, and less for offense. This was something that could not be changed.
But Salin had no joy at the moment. When all the magic symbols in Goddess Myers' necklace merged into the Soul Incarnation, Salin's Soul Incarnation entered Nelis's body.
Salin felt a kind of attraction, sucking the Soul Incarnation directly into a space. The space was surrounded by a green barrier, like a huge green crystal box. Salin saw Nelis lying there. Outside the space, a huge black scythe was still slashing, as if it wanted to break this space and cut Nelis into pieces.
On the barrier of this green space, there were fine magic patterns. Salin understood this time. It was the soul contract between him and Nelis. If this scythe cut the space, then the connection between him and Nelis would be completely cut off. If the scythe cleaved the neris here, the neris would truly die.
Salin suddenly became excited. Nelis was not dead yet. Was this a soul? A demon's soul should be a demon, but in this space, Nelis was completely in human form.
Salin didn't think deeply about the meaning of this matter. Nelis was not dead, and his heart was a little more angry. Salin instinctively walked towards the huge black scythe. His eyes shot out two rays of light. These two rays of light were blue and extremely transparent. The blue light cast two intersecting phantoms on the green barrier.
The phantoms overlapped and suddenly burst out with a blue electric current. The black scythe was slashing down, and this time, the scythe slashed on the electric current.
Zi …
The black scythe shrank to half its original size and flinched a little. Salin still didn't know how to control the electric current, but the two phantoms projected from his eyes were expanding. A blue electric current was naturally produced and went straight to the black scythe.
The speed of the electric current surpassed all attacks. Before Salin himself could react, dozens of electric currents had already shot out. If it wasn't for this strange space, Salin wouldn't have the strength to support such an attack. The scythe was just a phantom of a semi-artifact, and it was relatively fragile. Dozens of electric currents connected in a line and hit the black scythe. The black scythe finally dissipated.
The blue light in Salin's eyes slowly retracted, and the phantoms on the green barrier also disappeared.
Nelis' body twisted a little. Salin was overjoyed. His soul incarnation suddenly broke through the space barrier and returned to his body. The space barrier was extremely tough. If it wasn't covered with contract mageweaths, Salin wouldn't be able to enter and exit as he pleased.
"Nelis!" Salin woke up and straightened up. He saw a dense group of swordsmen behind the bishop in the distance. These swordsmen also wore black cotton armor, but the weapons in their hands were all knight swords.
These knight swords were quite heavy, and people with poor skills couldn't use them.
Nelis twisted her body and opened her eyes. "Master, I'm not dead?"
"Yes, you're not dead."
"I felt like you were crying just now?"
"I'm not crying."
"Master …"
"Stop arguing. Let's find a way to escape." Salin pointed at the bishop in the distance and the two hundred swordsmen.
"Escape for what? Isn't that Banchagana coming?" Nelis pointed at the sky in the distance. A huge black shadow appeared in the sky above the forest. It had a ten-meter-long white bone tail, three pairs of arms, and six weapons.
Salin still had a lingering fear. He knew that when these six weapons collided, they would release a shocking attack. And until now, he still didn't know how to defend against such an attack.
Seeing Salin's bad expression, Nelis said, "Master, if Banchagana does that later, I'll knock you out and carry you. Even if the old man in black flies, he might not be able to catch me in the forest. "
Salin grunted awkwardly. He also knew that if Banchagana's attack was aimed at him, he wouldn't be able to faint even if he wanted to.
Banchagana looked down at the ground from the sky. The two hundred ant-like humans were facing off against Salin. This Salin wasn't bad. He actually lasted until he arrived! Daniel sat on Banchagana's body. Seeing that Salin was alive, he felt very strangely motivated. He was a little disappointed, but also gratified.
Because of Salin, he and the three lords had glared at each other. Even if Salin died, he didn't have any psychological burden. Now that Salin wasn't dead, he still had to fulfill the follower's contract. Of course, this wasn't a bad thing. At least, Salin would still provide the magic cores he needed for cultivation in the future.
Daniel relaxed. He patted Banchagana's body and shouted in the air, "King, go and kill those ants. Crush them!"
Banchagana was extremely unwilling, but in front of a group of believers, he had to pretend to be Daniel's contract creature. Thus, he shouted loudly.
"As you wish, Mage."
Banchagana had already flown above the forest. His voice rumbled for at least ten miles. Below him, the black-robed bishop and the two hundred swordsmen turned ashen, as if they had been struck by a low-grade petrification spell.
The other side had reinforcements, and it was a necromancer. What was worse was that the necromancer's summoned creature was too powerful. It was so powerful that none of them really wanted to fight against it.
Banchagana opened his mouth and spat out a cloud of gray mist. This gray mist fell directly into the ranks of swordsmen. Everywhere it passed, everything turned gray and decayed. The swordsmen who were hit by the gray mist died immediately. There was no sound, as if the gray mist had frozen time.
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