After the full level, my soft rice system is long overdue

"The depletion of that bit of mental power can't keep up with the speed of my spiritual ocean's recovery."

"And, senior—"

"Perhaps you underestimate us wizards a bit..."

"The teacher never sent you to the Wise Man's Wonderland at the beginning, precisely because—"

"For us, it is not difficult to let a resentful soul exist for a long time..."

In Xiaer's hand, suddenly there was a pure white puppet exuding crystal magic luster.

And there was a little smile on the corner of Charles' mouth.

"I happen to be..."

"There is a friend of a legendary puppeteer."

..

The dead soul fell silent as he looked at the crystal clear white puppet.

Based on his experience as a legendary mage, it is natural to see that this pure white doll contains extremely superb forging skills.

Even the few legendary forging masters in his memory are far from being comparable to them.

This puppet is made of extremely rare star iron, assisted by a spirit-gathering magic circle whose complexity is comparable to that of the forbidden curse model, so that all spirits can be placed in it without loss.

And the wizard pays more attention to the soul than the body. To him, having such a body is equivalent to being completely reborn..

After a long time, he spoke hoarsely.

"Before I was alive, after all, I had been a bone demon and a necromancer for 2000 years."

"For 2000 years, whether I think so or not, my mental state has indeed been affected by the undead race, and I have lost my empathy for humans."

"You're not afraid... of me like this."

"Once you get a body that can survive for a long time, will it have any bad influence on the civilization of this world?"

however.

What responded to him was only Charles' casual answer.

"It doesn't matter, I will come here to have a look from time to time."

The dead soul was speechless.

Really domineering..

A necromancer of legendary rank, without the suppression of the Church of the Gods, it is very possible to establish a kingdom of the dead even if a natural disaster of the undead is set off.

However, the other party's response was just such an understatement.

only--

The soul of the dead recalled the forbidden spell called "Nuclear Explosion" that the opponent had used before, and that blow would destroy the fallen Sun God.

The thousands of complaints in my heart before disappeared in an instant.

no way--

People really have this strength.

After a moment of silence, the dead soul sighed softly.

His figure gradually faded away, while the pure white puppet glowed brightly, reflecting each other's radiance.

He was persuaded by Charles.

..

Looking at the shining doll, Charles couldn't help but smile slightly.

"Who said that those elders and seniors must die after passing on their will to the younger generation?"

This may be the most favorite part of the heroic epic, but he just doesn't like it.

Immediately afterwards, Charles turned his gaze to the distant night sky.

He could feel that between the gap between the outside and the inside of the world, there was a palace shrouded in night, sleeping peacefully in it.

Countless shattered authorities existed around that palace, gathering into a dazzling sea of ​​stars.

"Then, it's time to meet my mission target—"

"That Twilight Witch."

Chapter 58 Light up the new sun 7k

Far above—

A pitch-black curtain swallowed the brilliance of the sun and the moon, shrouding the world below in pure darkness.

And between the gap between the sky and the earth, above the sky tens of thousands of meters above the ground, there is another silent world.

The damaged authorities that fell from the domain of the gods turned into entities, like pieces of crystal fragments, emitting a dazzling light.

as if—

A sea of ​​stars gathered together.

And in the deepest part of the sea of ​​stars.

A palace shrouded in night is looming in the dark background.

..

"These rights... are all stolen through that blasphemous Trojan horse?"

Shire wanders in the sea of ​​stars, surrounded by broken powers that appear and disappear at times.

"Charles. Advanced Levitation Modification"

Ordinary high-level levitation techniques can only be used at low altitudes, and the upper limit is only a few hundred meters high.

But this spell has been improved by Shire, even at the current height of [-] meters, it is as smooth as walking on the ground for him.

He stretched out his hand, and pieces of crystal clear authority fragments slowly flew towards him according to his will, emitting a faint fluorescence, and then fluttered up and down between his fingers.

Shire's speed was very fast, and he crossed the sea of ​​stars emitting a little bit of light in a short while, and arrived at the dark palace shrouded in night.

Accompanied by his arrival.

In the floating palace, a dark door creaked.

Then, it slowly opened to the side.

Obviously, the owner of this palace has already discovered Shire's arrival.

Charles was not surprised by this either.

That was one who plundered power from the gods—

And relying on his own power, he has sheltered this plane under the crazy and depraved characteristics of the outer world for 200 years.

Although according to the legendary bone demon, the other party should have fallen into a self-seal, but there should be absolute control over the surrounding area.

Charles accepted the other party's invitation very frankly, and walked into the palace that night step by step.

..

According to the style of the dark palace on the outside, if there are two rows of guards in heavy armor and a high throne inside, and the majestic palace master sitting on the throne, it should not be disobedient.

However, when Charles turned a corner, the scene in front of him suddenly became brighter.

What appeared in front of my eyes was a verdant grass that could not be called vast. Accompanied by the green grass were small pink flowers and a large tree that was surrounded by several people.

And under the shade of that big tree, there is a dilapidated swing.

The girl with black hair and golden eyes, wearing a somewhat worn-out jet black veil dress, was sitting on a swing, swaying slightly with the morning wind.

Behind her are stacks of books, and there is one in her lap, which she is reading carefully.

The girl's facial features were exquisite, except for those golden eyes, which seemed to be shrouded in the night, with a little haze.

She stretched out her hand slightly, and a colorful butterfly seemed to be inspired. After flying back and forth a few times above, it carefully flapped its dazzling wings and landed towards the girl's outstretched hand. At her white fingertips.

After teasing with the butterfly for a while, she just raised her eyes to look at Charles. There was both confusion and a little wariness in those pale golden eyes.

But what is more, is still the strong curiosity——

It's like a black cat, walking gracefully, looking at the uninvited strangers in its own territory.

The next moment, a white diary appeared in the hands of the Twilight Witch without warning.

She unfolded her diary.

Immediately afterwards, pale golden elegant characters slowly emerged on the white paper.

"My name is Renata."

"You are the first person to visit here in 200 years..."

She turned her head and thought for a moment, her jet-black hair slid down her ears.

"wizard"

"That's an honor."

Charles looked at the pale gold text that appeared on the diary, and said.

With Charles's eyesight, he could roughly guess why the other party didn't choose to speak directly, but chose to communicate with him by writing.

Because of the "blasphemous Trojan horse", too much power and divine power originally belonged to the gods had gathered on the girl.

These divine powers and destructive powers are beyond the upper limit of what she can freely control. The sea of ​​stars outside this dark palace is the embodiment of overflowing power.

And just like the well-known phrase "God said, let there be light".

The spirit of speech, or in other words, the power to follow the words, is itself a part of authority.

The girl in front of me who bears countless powers, as long as she opens her mouth to speak——

Maybe it will uncontrollably cause a leakage of power and set off a catastrophe in the mortal world.

"here.."

"how do you feel?"

Pale golden words emerged in the diary.

The black-haired girl held up the diary for Charles to read, and Charles could see a little expectation from the other's indifferent face.

It is obvious that the power is comparable to or even surpassed by the gods, and it is the law of the world to speak out——

But at this moment, Renata didn't have the slightest sense of superiority commensurate with the colossal power she controlled.

She was supposed to be the Witch King who fought against the gods.

But at this moment, it is no different from a young girl who has carefully crafted a handicraft and can't wait to share it with others, wanting to be recognized by others.

Charles looked around this small but independent world.

From his vision, he can naturally see that whether it is the grass, the big trees, or the butterflies and swings here, they are all things created by illusory authority.

Although there is an entity, it is still essentially a product of fantasy reflected in reality.

"A nice sight—"

Charles smiled.

"It's just that, compared to the real scene, it's still a little less angry after all."

Hearing Ciel's comments, the black-haired girl slightly lowered her head in frustration.

But then -

The strands of magical power were outlined by her side.

"so."

"It would be even better if a few more strokes were added..."

Charles' words rang in her ears.

Realize fantasy as a landscape in reality——