Keisha stretched her body and tapped the ground with the tip of her foot. Her whole body landed on the last magic scroll like a nimble white cat.
Since there was only one scroll on the table, Keisha did not bother to adjust her position. She simply sat on it with her legs crossed.
After making sure that her spirit body was on the scroll, Keisha used her soul energy to activate the last rune.
As the effect of the rune was released, Keisha slowly closed her eyes.
From Angor's point of view, Keisha's lazy expression gradually turned peaceful after activating the rune.
As if she had fallen asleep.
Her usually unnoticeable frown was also smoothed out. She looked more relaxed now.
Time slowly passed.
Three minutes …
Five minutes …
Keisha did not open her eyes even after ten minutes.
This was already the longest time Keisha could take to test a single scroll.
When Angor was wondering if Keisha had fallen asleep, she finally opened her eyes.
It had been twenty minutes since she tested the rune.
After Keisha opened her eyes, there was still some lingering charm in her eyes. After a long while, she said, "The mageweath this time is very, very special."
But I can't tell what's special about it right now. "
Keisha hesitated as she tried to recall what happened not long ago.
When she activated the rune, Keisha felt that the space around her had turned into a large number of geometrical squares, which quickly collapsed and changed color.
In the blink of an eye, Keisha found herself in a new space.
This was a blood-red space with no doors or windows. From the outside, it looked similar to the runes in the Haunted House, which was an enclosed space.
In fact, this space was even smaller than the one in the Haunted House.
She only needed to take two steps forward to touch the blood-red wall.
Normally, Keisha would feel suffocated and suffocated.
But strangely, Keisha did not feel uncomfortable at all. In fact, she felt a sense of peace and tranquility that she had never felt before.
The comfortable feeling was several times better than the previous Requiem mageweath.
Keisha tilted her head and whispered, "I can't describe this feeling. It's so comfortable, so peaceful …"
Keisha had pondered for a long time, trying to find an angle to describe it, but she couldn't find the right words. Because this feeling, in a broad sense, was "tranquility", but in fact, it was more detailed, a feeling that Keisha had never experienced before.
It's hard to describe something you've never experienced.
This was also the reason why Keisha was suddenly stuck.
Angor looked at Keisha's confused expression and said, "You're talking about the calmness you feel when you're back in your mother's body."
"Mother body?" Keisha was stunned for two seconds. Thinking about it carefully, it seemed that the blood-red sealed space was a bit like the mother's homecoming.
But was it really so comfortable to return to the mother's body?
Angor continued, "This rune is called Spirit Gestation. Its effect is actually very similar to a haunted house, which is to trap spirits and prevent them from leaving. "
"However, this mageweath uses a completely different strategy from the haunted house."
"The Haunted House mageweath relies on forceful control. It will force you into an enclosed space, unable to leave."
"The Spirit Gestation mageweath uses soft control. It will turn you back into a baby, unable to free yourself from the mother's body, and unwilling to leave."
The same "control" effect had two different "control" methods.
It was hard to tell which one was better.
But in terms of effect, the Spirit Gestation mageweath seemed to be better. Keisha could easily escape from the Haunted House mageweath, but the Spirit Gestation mageweath only woke her up after 20 minutes.
"So this is what it feels like to return to the mother's body … No wonder it's so peaceful …" Keisha's eyes were a little dazed. She knew it was a form of control, but she couldn't help but think about it.
If Angor wasn't here, she would have activated the Spirit Gestation mageweath again just to experience that moment of inner peace.
Angor saw Keisha remaining silent for a long time and realized that her mind had already flown to the Spirit Gestation Mageweath.
He sighed and spoke first, "When the test is over, the Spirit Gestation Mageweath will belong to you as well. Now, can you pull your mind out of the mageweath?"
Keisha slowly came back to her senses. After another two seconds, she blushed and said, "It's my first time experiencing it, so it's a bit strange …"
"You don't have to explain. I understand. Now, back to the topic. Did you forget something? "
Keisha looked at Angor's eyes and realized something.
"N-no, I'm sorry. I was so immersed in that peaceful feeling that I forgot about my soul energy … "Keisha apologized.
Keisha had an apologetic look on her face. After experiencing the Spirit Gestation for a full 20 minutes, she was completely immersed in the unprecedented state of tranquility, completely forgetting the main topic.
However, he knew that his Spirit Body had memories of his Spirit Body.
She might be too immersed in the experience, but she could still check if her soul energy had dissipated by checking the records.
A few seconds later, when Keisha finished "checking", she revealed a surprised expression. "Huh? Although the soul power this time has dissipated, only a small part of it has dissipated."
"It's even less than the Haunted House Mageweath."
Using the previous example, the Haunted House Mageweath would dissipate 100 soul energy per ten seconds.
The Spirit Gestation Mageweath, on the other hand, only lost 2,000 soul energy per twenty minutes.
In other words, the Spirit Gestation Mageweath had improved from 100 soul energy per ten seconds to 100 soul energy per minute.
Angor was surprised to hear the result. Such an improvement was enough to call it a qualitative change.
But why?
The Spirit Gestation Mageweath and the Haunted House Mageweath were on the same level. Why was the Spirit Gestation Mageweath so much better at suppressing soul energy dissipation?
Where did it go wrong?
…
After Keisha left with the ten scrolls, Angor fell into deep thought.
But no matter how hard he tried, he could not figure out the reason.
On the notebook, Angor compared the Spirit Gestation Mageweath and the Haunted House Mageweath. Each row had a number, and he tried to find the difference between the two.
The day went by quickly.
When night came, Angor was still reading his handbook.
The notebook had recorded hundreds of different data points, as well as his comments on them.
After recording the data, Angor already had a bold idea in his mind. Maybe the quantitative change had led to a qualitative change.
Perhaps to stop the soul energy dissipation, he needed to "control" as well as interfere with the soul energy.
To put it simply, he needed to block the soul energy physically as well as mentally.
For example, the Haunted House Mageweath was a physical blockade.
The Spirit Gestation Mageweath was a mental blockade.
Neither of the two mageweaths could stop the soul energy dissipation. Maybe he needed to work on both at the same time.
However, Angor had no idea how to find an "answer" that worked on both at the same time.
He thought about the Enchantment Cyclopaedia in his mind and decided to look for a new rune.
This time, he did not focus on the Beginner's section. Instead, he decided to start from Enchantment Cyclopaedia: Advanced.
He had read most of the beginner's section and did not find a suitable rune.
So he had to look for one in the advanced section.
The advanced section contained a lot of information. If Angor organized all of them into books, they would fill up a small library. Besides, Angor was not looking for the magic array in the book. He needed to dismantle the magic array and find a suitable answer from the vast array of runes.
"Vast array" referred to the number of runes contained in a single magic array.
From this, it could be seen that the amount of work required to search for mageweaths this time would be countless times more than before.
He knew it was a lot of work, but he still had to do it.
As the "half-owner" of the Dream Crystal, Angor noticed that Tootsie had never gone offline ever since it accepted his "mission". It had been helping Angor create a rune that could "lock onto soul ripples".
It was much harder to create a rune that could lock onto soul ripples than to find a single rune that could carry a soul.
Tootsie was definitely working harder than Angor.
Since Tootsie was still online, Angor did not dare to slack off.
Angor threw all thoughts of the outside world out of his mind and focused on the sea of runes for the advanced section.
…
Dawn City, Western Continent.
The moon was still hanging in the sky, but in the distant horizon, there was already a bluesy dawn.
After a night's sleep, some buildings in the central city of the Tasman Empire were awakened. Lamplight after lamplight shone through the windows of the building, piercing the silence of the night.
The darkness of the morning brought a bit of warmth to it.
Perhaps it was still too early. There were not many people on the streets. In fact, Angor did not see anyone for several minutes.
In stark contrast to the deserted streets, the Church of Brilliance in the center of Dawn City was located.
It was still dark outside, but the inside of the church was brightly lit, as if it was daytime. Moreover, the church was packed with people. At a glance, there were at least a few hundred people gathered in the church.
Today was the Lord's morning worship that was held once a week.
Believers of the God of Brilliance would gather in the church on this day for a grand ceremony.
It sounded special, but it was not.
The Church of Saint Brilliance had a Sunday morning service once a week, a poetry service twice a week, and a night service four times a week. There were also three and five times a month for the Divine Will Transmission Day and the Divine Calling Ceremony.
Basically, the church would hold a gathering every day. It was just that the name was different.
Therefore, even though it was crowded and everyone was full of enthusiasm, it was actually just an ordinary day.
A clergyman in clerical robes walked up to the podium and announced the start of the morning service.
Several white-robed priests with holy books in their hands had already begun their recitation.
Everyone stood up and recited line by line. The atmosphere in the church was solemn and solemn.
However, in the "Moon World" that no one could see, the Moon Lady sat on the podium and scanned everyone in the church.
She was trying to find some joy in these boring faces.
As it turned out, it was really difficult for boring and stupid people to arouse her interest.
The Moon Lady looked away and turned to the little black cat beside her. "How is it? Did anyone feel anything strange? "
She had purposely come to the place with the most people to try her luck and see if she could meet the source of the anomaly — Luigi.
According to the Moon Lady's thoughts, since the other party could enter Gulaimo and Uriel's dreams, he should be nearby.
Moreover, in order to hide the undulations of the dream, he would probably hide in a crowded place. Because of the large number of people, it meant that the spiritual force was chaotic and chaotic. For a Dream Wizard, this was a natural barrier.
Therefore, the Moon Lady rushed to the church from Uriel's attic early in the morning.
She yawned and shook her head. "No, they are all normal people."
Hearing the answer, the Moon Lady sighed helplessly.
Before this, she had already sensed that there was nothing strange. The reason why she had asked was because she was worried that the "anomaly" would be hidden even deeper, and only "fate" would be able to detect it.
But now, it seemed that the other party was not here.
After all, Tiredness was a kitten favored by the God of Fate. If it said it was not here, then it was not here.
The Moon Lady sighed and turned to look at Uriel. "By the way, didn't you enter Uriel's dream yesterday? Did you see Luigi in your dream?"
The Moon Lady replied, "I don't know if that counts. Let's talk about it together when the sun comes."
They had split up last night.
The Moon Lady went to Uriel's dream, and the Sun Lady went to Gulaimo's.
She tried to find traces of the anomaly in their dreams.
However, the Lady of the Moon thought back to last night's dream. Uriel did have a dream, and the environment of the dream was relatively realistic. It was not a random dream.
In his dream, there were a few people with clear faces, but the Moon Lady could not tell if Luigi was among them.
Also, she felt that there was something wrong with Uriel's dream.
Rather than an anomaly, it was more like … a lucid dream?
If it was really a lucid dream, then her dream last night was a big failure.
Now, it all depended on the Sun Lady. However, from the results of their visit to Gulaimo yesterday morning, Gulaimo and Luigi had just had a star-climbing duel. There was a high chance that Gulaimo would not enter the dream last night.
If that was the case, they might not be able to find anything tonight.
As the Moon Lady was thinking pessimistically, a warm arm wrapped around her shoulder from behind. "I haven't seen you for a night, little moon. You've become prettier. But with such a pretty face, you should smile. Don't look so sad. "
The Moon Lady turned around and saw the person behind her. It was the Sun Lady.
(End of Chapter)
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