This result means that the interference level of the first commandment exceeds the scope of the power of the ring itself, but the current situation was originally within Ayla's expectations.

Something that can make even the shadows fall into trouble, it is impossible to lose to an incomplete alchemy item in terms of strength.

After this attempt, Ella changed her mind and compromised on the scope of the rules.

"The second commandment, every path you walk must leave footprints, and everything you walk must have a cause and effect."

She felt that her own spirituality and magical power were like a water valve that was let go, and more than one-third of the amount was lost in an instant.This is already quite a huge amount of magic power. The body with the dragon crystal potion as the core contains a very huge amount of magic power. One-third of the magic power is enough to afford Aila to use more than a dozen high-level magic. The energy that passes at this moment Enough to turn an ordinary adult wizard into a mummy.

Not only that, she could feel that the gradually forming commandments were continuing to extract her magic power. Normally, using the "Ten Commandments" did not require much of her own strength, which seemed a bit abnormal.

The ever-expanding rule force encountered a barrier, and the two invisible forces clashed and collided with each other, and fell into a stalemate for a while.

Ella continued to transfer more power into the ring, and even poured the jar of blood prepared by Nosferatu on the mirror of the Eye of Hermes, thereby obtaining more magic power through this alchemical item.

As spirituality was continuously injected, its total amount had reached [-]% of Ella's own magic power. A clear cracking sound sounded, as if some film that had been shrouded in the air was shattered.

A cold voice full of mechanical texture emerged in her consciousness,

[Do not cast idols for yourself]

"what is this?"

Ella was in a daze. She felt that she was not narcissistic to such a bizarre degree, so the negative rules generated by the commandments had almost no impact on her.

"Has my luck gotten better again?"

Dmitry Dalton once explained to her that kind of abnormal luck. As a "foreign object" that descended from the dreamland, even if Ella has obtained a carrier that can maintain her own existence, this essence will still make her She is repulsed by the material world itself, which is its own protection.

"I see... The land of Nod is similar to some kind of independent world, or a gap between the two, so the influence on me has also weakened."

That's exciting news, and it means Ella won't have to worry about weird twists and turns of bad luck all the time.

Ella felt a burst of relief, and even her spirit became much more lively.The girl had a strong premonition that if she did the divination now, she would definitely be able to get the result she wanted.

So the girl used the Eye of Hermes, an alchemy tool that had powerful causal effects on herself and her shadow, as a medium, and pointed her finger on the mirror surface that turned bright red due to soaking in blood.

"Honorable Yafum, please tell me... clues about the location of the owner of this bronze mirror."

The usual magic mirror divination would point the object of inquiry to a relatively safe existence, but Ella chose to borrow the power of this strange evil god without too much hesitation.The picture in the bronze mirror fluctuated for a moment, but it quickly became invisible and did not reveal any meaningful images.

Ella's heart moved, and then her voice turned into a soft murmur, and the girl lowered her head and fell into a short sleep.With his eyes slightly closed, chaotic light and shadow flew past the edge of the dream that was about to dissipate.

This half-dream and half-awake state is difficult to maintain. Ella feels that she will wake up completely in a short time, so she can only grab information as much as possible in this fast-moving light and shadow.

The chaotic light rushed behind Ella. This experience was like riding a high-speed steam train. The lights and scenery were pulled into long lines of blurred colors in the process.

She captured some familiar or unfamiliar pictures in this light belt, some were about herself, such as the buildings in Balan Village and the people around her, and some were the wizard cemetery of Glamis in the material world.

She or Shadow were not the only wizards who had possessed the Eye of Hermes, but the most recent one was from 200 years ago.

The light bands were gradually damaged, and Ella felt that this half-dream and half-awake state was gradually getting out of her control, and within a minute she would wake up uncontrollably.

At this time, she finally captured the scene she wanted.

An unremarkable stone hut flashed past her eyes, followed by a huge city in the middle of the wasteland.

The phantom in the River of Light magnified at this moment, and at the end of the dream that was on the verge of being broken, what appeared in Ella's eyes was a vast expanse of pure white.

-

The dream ended, but Ella didn't open her eyes, and the pure white that only existed in illusory consciousness had an impact on her real body.The girl felt some pain in her eyes, and the crystal liquid unconsciously slid down the side of her face.

It took more than ten seconds for Ella to adapt to the light again and blinked her red eyes.

A bit of icy touch spread from the fingers to the whole body, spiritually reminding her to turn her gaze to the mirror under the index finger, where there were circles of invisible ripples like the surface of water centered on the finger.

The disorganized and reorganized scene finally condensed into a woman with long silver hair. She looked like an enlarged version of Ella Williams, but her complexion was pale and her eyes were closed, like a cold corpse.

She was wearing a tattered gray-white long dress, and a large number of horrific wounds were exposed on the exposed skin. The flesh and blood on the wounds showed a rotten black-purple color, and there were finger-sized worms writhing in the wounds.

Her eyes began to open tremblingly, and the thin white threads suturing her eyelids began to snap apart.A large amount of black liquid spread along the corners of the eyes, and the dragged track stained the woman's fair skin black.

When she fully opened her eyes, there were only two dark holes where the eyeballs should have been.

"...Aphem?"

An indescribable sense of strangeness emerged from Ayla's heart. Is this the evil god pointed to by that honorable name?

She ignored the girl's question, moved her lips, and uttered a short sentence in a voice very similar to Ella:

"Get out of Nod, hurry—"

Before she finished speaking, her figure became illusory and transparent, and most of the magic power converted by Hermes Eye disappeared strangely at this moment.But its unique negative effects did not take effect because of this, it was as quiet as an ordinary mirror.

The girl silently looked at this alchemy tool that had accompanied her for a long time since she came into contact with the mysterious world, and felt that it had become very strange for a while.

Chapter 41 Clues

After a brief moment of panic, Ella shook her head to rule out her unrealistic assumptions.

That woman could never be the real Yaphem.

Although those are all things that people don't want to recall, Ella has indeed met the gods or their heirs more than once.

And that silver-haired woman did not have that absolute sense of existence. Not to mention the real gods like Nodens, even those unborn sons of gods were far more terrifying than the woman in the mirror.Perhaps she is indeed related to Yaphem, but she is certainly not the god himself.

In terms of attitude, Ella felt that she didn't seem to have any hostility towards her, but the prompt made people feel puzzled.

"She told me to leave Nod..."

It was like some kind of warning that there might be dangers in the land of Nod that Ella didn't know about.But at least she couldn't leave at will until she retrieved the shadow and completed the task of the mission.

In the end, the weight that overwhelmed the scales was that although Ella hardly mentioned it, she still cared a lot about the "Nobold Williams" in the raving subconsciously.

The babbling that affected Ella's spirit was more like some kind of invisible call. Perhaps as long as its source was found, it could explain her life experience and part of her lost childhood memories.

Ella, who has been suppressing this desire, has a new life and someone important.If those illusory pasts would harm everything she cared about, then burying the past might be a good choice.

"What happened to the shadow?"

Noticing that Ella's ceremony was completely over, Ling came over from the other side of the long table.Although she is a lazy, bad-tempered and silent puppet, the shadow is also her close buddy.

"The situation is not very good... There are very powerful forces hindering the divination, and I only got very few clues."

As much as she wanted to set off immediately to find the shadow, it was by no means a safe course of action.Ella waved her hand, causing a quill full of ink to come out of the suitcase. In that brief moment in the dream, Ella had engraved those images into her consciousness perfectly.

The quill quickly waved on a few clean white papers, and soon perfectly restored what she saw.

They are a simple hut in the forest, a huge city in the center of the wasteland, and——

The quill stopped at this point and fell over, leaving a large blank on the last sheet of paper.

Ella was stunned. She recalled with some disbelief the scene she saw at the moment when her dream was broken. It looked like...a ridiculous and weird idea emerged in her mind, but Ella believed that she did not have the ability to verify this conjecture for the time being.

She crumpled the last blank pattern into a ball of waste paper, and then showed the remaining two paintings to Ling and Fitili.

"This is the result of my divination...Fitili, do you know these two places?"

Although Ella didn't have much hope for this, Fetili was once a Nodite after all, so she still asked to be on the safe side.

Fittili's gaze quickly scanned the first painting, obviously she had no impression of this simple stone hut.But the second painting made her pupils shrink suddenly, and Fidili Hajie blurted out almost subconsciously:

"Enoch—"

"Enoch?"

Is there any connection between the disappearance of the shadow and this city of foul blood?This answer made Ella and Ling stand up at the same time, and the latter asked immediately:

"Are you sure?"

This question may seem offensive, but because the stakes are high, this kind of question is inevitable.

"Sure, I'll never forget this damn place..."

Fittili's eyes became a little shaken, and the cowardly expression from a few months ago appeared on her face again, but this wavering only lasted for a moment.The girl changed back to her usual appearance, and she was no longer afraid of her past.

-

Outside the range covered by the forest, the wind and snow are relatively much smaller. It seems that this harsh climate is not simply a weather factor.

Nosferatu, who was sitting in a relatively intact house warming himself by the fire, stood up, and he had more respect for Fitili than Ella, who had signed a contract with him.

"Mr. Nosferatu, do you have any impression of the buildings in the painting?"

The middle-aged man finally took a serious look at the painting,

"This is...Aaron's hunting cabin in the forest. He is a Wendigo. Enter the forest from here and walk northwest for more than half a day."

"Aaron used to be a good boy in Baran Village. Since he became a Wendigo, the forest to the west can no longer be used."

He poured the tea that was bubbling on the stove into a clay bowl. It is said that the rivers and streams of Nod also contained invisible pollution, and the water boiled with snow was much better.

Ella took back the painting, and things were much easier now.They should explore the places where the two paintings are located in order. Since this stone house is not far from Ribaran Village, they should start there first.

"In another hour or so, the envoys will be able to reach Baran Village, and we can take Hyde with us."

Ella suggested that Hyde is already very strong now, and the four of them working together should be enough to deal with most emergencies.

"Probably not...Mr. Hyde paid a huge price after performing the ceremony, and his bloodline strength and magic power have declined a lot."

"You mean Hyde?!"

Ella was taken aback. She originally thought that Hyde was just like herself, performing some kind of magical ritual that could increase the chance of success in divination.Although she knew that Hyde had paid a considerable price, she didn't expect it to be so heavy.

She and Ling looked at each other, and they both saw deep worry in each other's eyes.Hyde has almost been finalized as the next Patriarch of Belusay, and bloodline strength is the most important factor in making this identity.This can be seen from the chaos in Mephisto's house, so Hyde's influence is far from being as simple as imagined.

What is even more worrying is that Hyde, as Ella knew, was a guy with a lot of self-esteem when he was very young. How would this level of blow affect him——

Would he do this for the shadow?

No, maybe it was that kind of self-respect and pride that did not allow him to stand by.

"But if Hyde can't move..."

Ella frowned, in this case Fiennes would definitely stay and protect Hyde.Farminie was unreliable, and even had to leave people to watch her actions.As a result, the manpower seems a bit insufficient.

"If there is a shortage of manpower, I do have a candidate."

Fittily said suddenly.

"Who?"

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