It is impossible for the girl to find the evil god in the textbook

This strange sight made Ling sluggish. What appeared in the alchemy array was not a perfect body, but bloody and terrifying organs.

Dmitri let out a long sigh:

"I have to admit that I can't refine a perfect, living body... So, I changed another way of thinking, and this kind of demonic wisdom suddenly appeared in my brain. So far I Only then did I finally understand the precepts of the ancient alchemists—it was not that I found knowledge, but that knowledge chased me.”

"I used an alchemy array to simulate the Holy Grail. That's right, that is the uterus in the mother's environment, and that special material becomes the key. It doesn't need any profound magic. It is the simplest principle of nature, human beings, no matter what. —that’s how all life is born.”

"Why did I suddenly get this idea...it should have been researched and experimented with longer - like someone put this knowledge into my brain, like...  ..”

An extremely terrifying expression appeared on the face of this great alchemist who was contemporary with Albert Kleist.

Dmitry uttered a word tremblingly:

"destiny."

-

Ella's ceremony became a little blurred, and in her perception, only the inverted triangle of light in the center remained in the room.

From there came a breath that made her feel extremely familiar and intimate, and Ella's soul unconsciously approached the source of the brilliance.

As she approached, although the soul body had no ear holes, the crazy ravings still exploded on both sides of her head!

If she still had a physical body, perhaps the blood vessels in her head would burst due to the huge impact, but the soul body just turned into scattered mist and re-condensed.

Resisting the needle-like stinging pain, she heard a part of the raving amidst a lot of incomprehensible and meaningless roars:

"Blood of Seth, Land of Nod, Norbert Williams, Blood of Seth, Land of Nod..."

Ella also recited one of the names:

"Nobold, Williams..."

Immediately afterwards, all the babbling disappeared, and her consciousness was submerged in the brilliance of the inverted triangle.

"Ella!"

Ling let out a cry, but only stretched his hand halfway.

She took a step back calmly to avoid affecting the operation of the alchemy formation.

"What to do now."

Dmitri nodded affirmatively. Staying calm is an essential quality for a good wizard or even an alchemist.

"Wait, that bottle of magic potion will provide very powerful vitality as the heart of the furnace, and the gestation process will not take long."

As he spoke, the old man picked up the worn coat that was full of patches, and kicked the sleeping old dog William, who grunted dissatisfiedly.

"I have something to go out on. As long as you don't leave the cemetery, no executioner or anyone else will find this place."

With that said, Dmitri hurriedly left the cabin.

Ling's attention was focused on the wriggling cocoon in the room, and he wanted to reach out and touch it, but in the end he just stood still in the corner of the room.

Time just ticks by, perhaps as some bored master alchemist theorized, when you're engrossed in something.The creatures of the netherworld will quietly steal a period of time, and the time becomes longer and shorter because of this.

Creatures of the nether world or even more elusive superiors steal and manipulate time.But in any case, time will not follow the flow of people's mind - it is indeed an absurd but ruthlessly reasonable theory.

A week has passed without knowing it, but Dmitry still hasn't come back.During this time, Hyde came here once.This can't help but make Ling suspect what Dmitri said before leaving. If the cemetery can't even stop Hyde, how can it stop the entire team of executors?

According to Hyde, he appears to have received a pass from the family to enter the cemetery — a finger bone of unknown origin.The Belusay family also maintained contact with Dmitry Dalton for a long time, which is why he was able to enter the cemetery.

Hyde said that in this nearly one month period, the outside world seems to have become very chaotic.The first is that Ella Williams has indeed been wanted. She has been identified as a student disguised as a dangerous creature, and the real Ella has died on Sumbawa Island.

Someone with a heart used a crystal ball to record the shadow's inadvertently exposed posture. The subtle dissonance between the doll's demeanor and human beings, as well as the unique spherical joints seem to have become irrefutable evidence.

Not only the executors, but even Scotland Yard have issued a warrant for Ella Williams as a fugitive serial killer.

On the day of her advent, all the unofficial wizards on the banks of the Seine died.Ling was sure that he just twisted their joints, which couldn't be fatal given the vitality of the wizard.

Killing those people is not the style of the executor, maybe it was done by an unknown third party.Thinking of this, Ling couldn't help but recall the man in black robe he saw that day.

Without waiting for her to sort out her thoughts, Hyde looked at the cocoons in the room, and then ordered:

"After she wakes up, it's best not to return to Scotland easily. Now only Faust Manor or my home are safe."

Rarely, there was no argument between him and Ling, but a brief exchange of information with each other.

Shadow, on the other hand, seems hurt.In the process of attracting a large number of executors and escaping, she encountered a sneak attack. The one who shot was this year's novice executor, Kraft's new president of the student union.

According to Hyde's description, the man's magic power was very abnormal. Even Ella, who had the Eye of Hermes back then, could not even reach that level.They didn't hear about the new talent at their school for several years.

"She was like...how should I put it, like she just appeared out of nowhere, walked out of Kleist's office out of nowhere."

Fortunately, the combat experience of the student union chairman was very weak, almost like a young child who was exposed to magic for the first time.The strength of the shadow itself is stronger than her. Even after being severely injured by the sneak attack, it successfully fought back with experience and many unheard of complex magics, and escaped the pursuit of the execution team.

Ling was very surprised by this.In her impression, the shadow is actually the strongest existence in this executor team, except for a few professors, no one should be able to pose a threat to her.How could a student who was a year younger than them hurt Shadow?

Hyde stayed in the wooden house in the Montreuil cemetery for three days before leaving in a hurry.After that, many long days passed.

One night, the unchanging situation finally changed.

Ling rested on the broken bed in the wooden house. After Dmitry left the wooden house, Ling moved out of the basement, which made it easier to observe the situation of the cocoon in real time.

During this time, except for a few hours of short sleep and some necessary activities, Ling watched the alchemy circle almost all day long, and she had even developed a habit of it.

Before she fell asleep, Ling noticed an imperceptible cracking sound from the alchemy array.

She bounced off the bed so suddenly that she almost knocked over Dmitry's workbench!

"Damn!"

Ignoring the pain at the impact site, she turned over the messy wooden table and hurried to the alchemy circle.

In a few days, the meat cocoon is gradually thinning, and the outer wall loses its toughness and becomes fragile and transparent.But this fragility is only relative, and the actual strength of the cocoon is still very high.

The cracking sound became more intensive, several cracks opened on the edge of the cocoon, and soon they continued to spread into a full circle.

From the cracks in the cocoon, a large amount of transparent liquid gradually seeped out. The white misty liquid was not warm, but strangely cold, and the temperature in the entire wooden house suddenly dropped.

Immediately afterwards, a white palm protruded out along the edge of the crack in the cocoon. It fumbled to fasten the edge of the giant cocoon, and then tore it violently!

The giant cocoon burst, and in the gushing transparent liquid, along with the fragments of the cocoon, a naked girl staggered and slid out.

She didn't seem to be able to control her body well, and fell to the ground before taking two steps, coughing violently.

The long silver hair was wetly attached to the girl's beautiful backline, and she raised her head, revealing a delicate face like a doll.

She looks almost the same as the former Ella Williams, with a somewhat barren and thin body due to stunted development, but her physical defects have actually been completely eliminated in her rebirth.The reason why the original posture is still maintained is mostly because of Dmitry Dalton's ultimate pursuit of perfect restoration.There are also reasons that Ella herself does not want to admit. Even if it is poor, it is the body she misses.

A heavy heartbeat sounded, and the potion made of dragon crystal spread the huge vitality through the blood vessels throughout the whole body. Aila's hands loosened for a while, and the wooden floor unexpectedly cracked.A layer of pale flames floated on the wet long hair, and quickly evaporated the moisture, making them soft again.

In Ling's line of sight, Ayla's eyes turned to vertical pupils after the heartbeat, which was the remnant of the frost dragon's power, which would dissipate after it was completely stabilized.

But these didn't matter to her at all, Ling took a few steps forward, and hugged the mucus-stained Ella tightly.

"You are finally back!"

Ella was at a loss for a while, then smiled and gently wrapped her arms around her best friend's back, she was worried that she would not be able to control the new power.

"I am back."

Outside the wooden house, the bright moonlight shines on the cemetery. Even in the gloomy environment, the night is still very beautiful.

A long time has passed, but Ling still has no intention of letting go.

"About..."

At this time, Ella suddenly felt the strength of the other party doubled, and she was thrown to the ground suddenly. Even if it was a newborn body whose strength had been greatly enhanced under the potion, it was still far weaker than Ling!

"Ling?"

The short-haired girl's body trembled, with a certain dangerous aura unique to a predator facing its prey.

Ella felt a very subtle sense of familiarity, as if the scene when she first met the other party was repeated here.

"Ella, you know what? Over the course of this long year, I've discovered something I've been ignoring."

"You are......"

Her voice became almost inaudible.

"What are you talking about, I am?"

Ella asked cautiously, but before she finished speaking, she felt that her mouth was blocked by something soft and moist.

After a full minute, she felt that she was almost suffocating, and the almost biting pressure on her lips suddenly retreated.

Ella panted, and said intermittently:

"Ling...this is too strange."

"Do you not like it?"

Ling's expression was somewhat unclear in the darkness, as if time had stopped again.

After an unknown amount of time, Ella ended the lengthy silence and said:

"...close your eyes."

Chapter 7 The Shadow of a Hundred Years Ago

The moonlight seeped through the gap between the doors and penetrated into the hut in the cemetery.On Dmitry's dirty and narrow wooden bed, two people were barely squeezed together.

Ella rested her head on Ling's arm and looked at the texture of the roof, seemingly not yet sleepy.

"What are you thinking about?"

Ling asked curiously.

Ella smiled suddenly, brushed off the other hand of the former who was not honest, and turned her body slightly to meet her eyes.

"Thinking... what were you going to say, what am I or something like that."

"So what exactly were you trying to say?"

Ling's face turned red, but her head was fixed and she couldn't look away.