Strings of white metal melted through the gaps of the door and returned to Angele's body.
On the grassland outside a row of black fences, among the sparse trees, a small, square, grayish-white stone house stood quietly. The brown wooden door was closed. Angele could hear people breathing inside the house.
"Yes."
After a period of recuperation, his spiritual power had almost recovered by half. Also, his mentality that had just been liquified was stabilized.
Angele stayed in the material room for about half a month before he fully recovered. His body had almost returned to its original size, but he was still a bit skinny. It was hard to tell if one did not look closely.
It was dark outside the house. Angele could hear insects buzzing outside the house. It was the sound of insects, like crickets.
Aside from the ability to enter and exit the Nightmare Realm, it was also the ability that the creatures feared the most.
The white tadpole-like runes on the black stone floor were covered with a thin layer of ash.
Normally, the runes would increase the mana capacity or increase the body's stamina.
The black runes were twisted. Some of them were in the shape of vortexes and some were in the shape of horns. Angele could feel dizzy just by looking at them.
'Mission analysis completed. Stamina enhancement information: Illusion Aura. '
Only Angele and a few people with special abilities could see the runes. The effect of the runes was not strong.
Also, the runes would only appear when Angele was filled with killing intent. Angele could use the runes to destroy his opponent's willpower.
There were also dried meat, bread, and other food.
The potted plant was exactly the same as the withered tree trunk. There was nothing strange about it.
Suddenly, countless black patterns spread from the skin on the back of his hand. It looked like countless black vines were crawling on his body. The scene looked strange.
In the living room of the house, there was a large floor-to-ceiling window with white curtains hanging on both sides.
Angele's legs were numb when he stood up. It seemed like he had been sitting for too long and his legs were itchy.
It was a kind of dried fruit made from banana-like fruits. It tasted soft and sweet, with a hint of wine.
Angele sealed the entrance of the basement with metal when he entered the house. No one would be able to enter the basement in a short time unless they used violence or something destructive.
The legendary Great Harpies were envied by the ancient Great Harpies of their own race due to their overly powerful illusionary abilities. As a result, they were banished to another area. It was because of their bewitching temperament.
With a click, he pulled the door open.
After half an hour, he finally stopped eating.
Apart from his face, Angele's skin was covered with black patterns.
The air in the living room was unusually fresh.
Although Angele only acquired a small amount of the bloodline, he managed to activate the Talent Body after successfully advancing to the Liquid Stage.
"The Great Harpy Sogra was completely annihilated countless years ago. Even the remnant books that had been preserved for thousands of years only had records of ancient harpies. Also, I'm not the only wizard with the illusion tattoo, so I don't need to worry about other wizards finding out about it. 'Angele thought for a while.
Rows of data flashed past his eyes like a waterfall. A few minutes later, the A.I. Chip's feedback came again.
Angele grabbed a brown bucket and opened the lid. He grabbed some dried black fruit and put it into his mouth.
'Start reading.'
Angele stood in the spell room for a while and waited for the numbness to completely disappear. He slowly opened the door and walked out of the room.
Angele raised his right hand. There was a black snake-like rune on the back of his hand.
His silvery-white skin was deathly pale and bloodless. His lips had turned grayish-red and were very dim. However, his eyes were unusually bright.
'Bewitching temperament. Mission analysis result: Create a visual illusion that can affect the opponent's judgment. You can influence the target without them knowing, making them trust you more. '
The sweetness could replenish Angele's energy and calories quickly.
There was a glowing crystal on the gray control panel in the middle of the room. The crystal was covered by a black cloth, and only white light dots could be seen through it.
Angele put his hand on the small door on the black stone wall.
He lost a lot of weight after that.
Angele walked out of the room through the half-open window.
The living room was quiet. The moonlight was shining through the window, and the white curtains were fluttering in the wind.
'It's not a bad thing. However, I can tell that the Great Harpy was extremely powerful in the ancient times. "Angele slowly stood up from the ground.
Several seconds later, the black patterns disappeared from his skin. It almost looked like the color of his skin had faded away. His skin returned to its normal color.
Blue light dots flashed in front of Angele's eyes, and they looked very bright in the dark spell room.
'Nancy probably prepared it for me,' Angele guessed. He picked up the plate and walked to the sofa in the living room. He put the plate on the low table.
He walked round the back of the garden. He walked along the gray wall of the mansion, turned a corner, and arrived at the back of the mansion.
In the corner of the French window, there was a greyish-black potted plant that looked like a withered twig. It looked inconspicuous.
Angele thought for a second and imagined that the patterns would disappear on their own.
The basement hall outside was empty, and the black stone walls and floor were also faintly covered with a layer of white dust. It seemed like no one had been here.
Angele did not want to leave the room while he was in a weakened state.
Several minutes later, the information about the Bewitching Temperament appeared in Angele's memory.
After doing all this, he left the material room and walked up the grayish-white stone steps.
Zero's voice echoed in his ears.
* PA * Angele closed the lid of the wooden barrel and put it back to its original position.
The fragrance of the fish soup still lingered in the air.
The silver plate reflected the faint white moonlight. There was a bowl of fish soup and some shredded meat on top of the plate. There were also some green vegetable seasonings on the meat.
That was also his destination. Looking at the stone house, Angele's heart skipped a beat. He knew that Nancy was living in that stone house. It was a small stone house that he had specially asked the dwarves to build for her. It was made of a very hard stone.
'Bewitching Temperament? What's that? ' Angele was a bit surprised. He had never heard of anyone who successfully advanced to the next stage of a Wizard spell would gain such a special ability.
Angele put down the wooden barrel after finishing half of the dried fruits. He also picked up another small barrel filled with alcohol, opened the lid, and began to drink slowly.
Angele could feel the chilliness on his feet through the leather boots.
'The Bewitching Temperament's ability should be more than this. Zero, scan it again.' Angele had only acquired a small part of the bloodline memory. Therefore, Angele did not know the full power of the tattoo.
Angele walked to the door of the material room and opened it carefully.
He raised his hand and looked at the thickness of his wrist. Previously, he could not hold it with one hand, but now, there was still space left.
* CHI *
However, the crystal was a bit dim and there was no light coming from it. It seemed like the energy of the crystal had been depleted.
Among the materials piled up inside, there were also food and dried fruits prepared for this kind of situation.
Angele looked around the room.
'Is it like hypnosis?' Angele raised his hand.
'Zero, show me all the information about the Bewitching Temperament. I need to check it out. '
The garden was surrounded by fences. The grass was soft and it felt like he was stepping on a carpet.
Angele sat on the floor of the room. He was so skinny that he almost looked like a bag of bones.
There was a white sofa and a short table in front of the window.
When they had killing intent or malice in their hearts, strange, twisted patterns that could confuse creatures would faintly appear on the surface of their bodies. Only they and a few people with special constitutions could see these patterns. Most people would not be able to see them. However, they would be unknowingly influenced. If it was light, they would only have a good impression of him. If it was heavy, they would become his servile servant.
It was the bloodline memory of the great harpy.
The patterns on the back of Angele's hand looked like a black snake crawling out of Angele's sleeve.
'It's been so many days.' Angele sighed with relief.
'There are no energy waves and I don't need mentality to activate them. So, it's like a chameleon … 'Angele started thinking.
Angele closed the door carefully. After taking a few steps out from the corner of the wall behind the stairs, he saw a cold plate of food on the ground.
There were many oil paintings left by the previous master hanging on the wall. Most of them were natural sceneries. Angele could tell that they were painted by the same person. From the grassland to the desert, then to the sea and then to the forest. The paintings were exquisite and there were silver engravings on the edges of the black frames. It was beautiful.
'Hallucination Aura. People will be affected by the main body and they will be influenced by the main body.'
It was the first time Angele observed his mansion so carefully. He walked to the potted plant and saw a small wooden sign hanging on it. The brown sign was about the size of half a palm. On it was written in Anmag in delicate Anmag: Ash Wood.
The living room was silent.
'Flaw: When the person who can see the main body tattoo sees the illusory aura pattern, it will produce the opposite effect, causing fear.'
'Body condition detected. Unknown body condition detected. Do you want to create task analysis? '
There was a six-petaled red crystal engraving on the ceiling. There was a diamond-shaped red gem in the center and it was surrounded by six thin red crystals.
In the sealed room, the thick stone walls blocked his energy waves. The energy waves from the outside world were also blocked by the rune walls.
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