Please listen to the voice of black magic

Annan’s research on the dark arts was slow, mainly because he did not have enough materials.

Soul refining This black magic can generate souls with magic power, but this method is not efficient, ten parts of mana may only be exchanged for a small piece of soul, which basically can’t do anything, and subsequent processing can not be carried out.

“The essence of the soul refining this spell is always to use the merger and fusion of different souls to create a new soul, and the use of magic to produce the soul is actually putting the cart before the horse?”

Annan didn’t have much magical power, and it didn’t take him a few days to awaken his magic power and become a magician.

Moreover, he had a big battle with the tentacle nun before, consuming a lot of mana, and today it seems that he can only rest first, wait for the magic to fully recover, and then continue to study this black magic.

“However, it is not without other gains, soul refining is not just a spell, this black magic also provides a lot of messy soul-related knowledge, now I can initially sense my soul and know the size and weight of my soul.”

Annan learned a method of roughly sensing his own soul through the knowledge brought about by the cultivation of his soul, not through spells, but through the knowledge brought about by soul refining.

If he wanted to teach this method, he couldn’t say why, but it would be good for him to be useful, anyway, he couldn’t teach others about black magic.

In short, it is an instinctive method of feeling.

In fact, the two black arts he had learned before had similar feelings when used, and instinctively could use them.

This should be the convenience of his Whisperer ability, that is, the ability to listen to the voices of black magic.

When listening to the black magic using the Whisperer’s ability, he does not need to go through the brain at all, and instinctively can use it freely, as naturally as if he were breathing.

Annan had not seen what other people’s souls looked like, and he did not know how his soul was different from others, but he felt that the weight of his soul should be very large.

When he fought against the tentacle nun before, he used soul arrows many times in one go, and he should have consumed a lot of his soul, but now after sensing his soul condition, he found that his soul basically did not decrease much.

In order to confirm this, Annan deliberately used a soul arrow that needed to consume his soul, and then sensed the condition of his soul.

“Uh-huh, my soul condition hasn’t changed much, and the soul arrow has only consumed a tiny bit of my insignificant soul, so my soul should be considered very large? Very weighty?

Annan could not immediately draw conclusions.

Because there is no comparison, it may also be that the consumption required to fully master the spell of the soul arrow is reduced, creating the illusion that his soul is very large. Moreover, he

had not touched other people’s souls, and he did not know how the state of other people’s souls was different from his own.

“Let’s check it out later, although it doesn’t matter if you don’t check it out.”

Annan planned to wait for his magic power to recover, and use a soul refining to dissolve part of his soul to see if his soul was really large.

Perhaps as a traverser, his soul really has something special.

“Soul, what is a soul?”

Annan picked up a textbook for the introduction to magic that was sitting next to him.

In this book, there is a short passage that explains the things of the soul. “The existence of the soul, this world has

been confirmed for thousands of years, but there has been a lot of debate about the soul, the main reason is that not everyone in this world has a soul.”

In this wonderful world, the soul is not born to everyone.

Some people are born with a soul, and some people do not have a soul until death.

Souls can be cultivated and produced in an acquired way, and souls may also be born when awakening magical powers.

However, there is no convincing conclusion to whether the soul is special or not.

“It is good to have a soul or not, all human beings in this world can live normally, and the soul does not represent anything.”

Annan wanted to continue to learn about the soul, but unfortunately none of the books he had at hand explained the soul in depth.

These books have always been just an introduction to magic, and it is not surprising that they do not explain it further.

Duran. Márquez, the magic professor, should have a more specialized magic book that explains the soul at home, and I will ask the other party to borrow a book when I visit each other tomorrow.

“You should have lent me, right? Although I haven’t finished reading all these magic primers…”

Annan had nothing else to do today, he was sitting honestly at his desk reading.

He was very interested in these books about magic, and he would not be bored reading them all day.

Annan kept watching and seeing the evening, and after he casually made a dinner, he continued to go back to reading.

Just after nine o’clock, the phone in the living room rang.

Annan walked out to answer the phone, and as expected, the caller was Catherine. Gülen’s cousin.

“Annan, where did you go last night? I called at the same time yesterday, but no one answered…”

Annan guessed that this concerned cousin also called yesterday, if it weren’t for the fact that the other party lived a little far away and the neighborhood was not safe at night, she might have come directly to the door yesterday.

“Did you call yesterday? I didn’t hear it, but I’ve been at home all the time, maybe I can’t hear it.

Annan lied without changing his color.

Catherine didn’t suspect too much, she probably wouldn’t have thought that her brother would lie to herself, let alone that her brother’s inner heart was no longer the original brother.

After a few words of concern for her cousin, Catherine hung up the phone.

After coping with his foolish cousin Catherine, Annan continued to go back to reading his book, and he did not shower and go to bed until late at night.

“…… Well?

Annan got up on the bed in a daze.

I don’t know what time it is now, but it’s certainly not dawn yet.

Annan was woken up by some familiar voice. But it’s not

quite right to say it’s a wake-up, because those sounds are far from being noise.

It was a whisper in his ear, the sound of black magic that he had become accustomed to not long after.

Annan walked out of the room with a big yawn, looking sleepily at the door of the house where a hazy sound came from.

“Is this rental apartment a gateway to the Riche World?”

Annan, who was a little sober, went back to the room and took out the revolver, and then sat on the sofa in the living room, looking straight at the door that continued to make sounds.

Annan had no intention of snooping the shadows behind the door tonight.

His magic was not fully restored, and he did not want to risk it alone. When he is

ready, he will definitely check it out, but now is not the time.

After waiting for more than an hour, almost two hours, the sound behind the gate continued.

“It’s still noisy, so what happens if I don’t make any movements and don’t respond to the sound behind the door?”

Annan held his chin, his eyes fixed on the door that continued to whisper.

After more than three hours, the sound of black magic from behind the gate suddenly stopped completely.

Annan stood up sleepily, opened the door of the house, and saw the normal and realistic scenery outside the door.

“It’s really disturbing to clear dreams…”

Annan closed the door and went back to his room to sleep.

“If the sound rings again next time, just leave it alone, anyway, it seems that nothing will rush out behind the door… Go to sleep first, tired. ”