When Reinfel heard this, his eyes narrowed, and he shouted in a deep voice: "What did you do to her?!"

His voice was like thunder, and the light of his eyes burst out with it, pointing straight at Akrol.

"Soul attack on me in my illusion world?" Akrol smiled unapprovingly.

The sound and light crashed against Akrol, and it only caused a circle of ripples, and it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no sound.

Rheinfel is dark, this Akrol is worthy of being a seven-star magister, his soul ability is too strong, and he is now trapped in his illusion and is in a worrying situation.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Rheinfel said in a deep voice, "kidnapping the participants of the Imperial Race is breaking the laws of the Empire!"

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. Akrol smiled and said, "But you don't have to think about participating in tomorrow's game, originally I just wanted to keep Arria, who knew that you would also send it to the door, but you can be a favor for the Vader family!"

When Reinfel heard this, his heart sank, and it was almost impossible for him to break out of the illusion of the seven-star magister.

How is it good?

Rheinfel frowned, and couldn't think of a reason for a while.

It's been a long time since he's tried this kind of helpless situation, but Akrol's ability really can't be underestimated!

"No matter how talented you are, you won't be able to break free from my illusion space!" Akrol smiled, clearly reading Rheinfel's thoughts, "Struggle well, when the time comes, I will erase your memories and make it as if nothing happened." ”

Akror said, his form turning into a mist that suddenly dissipated into nothingness, leaving only the piercing laughter behind.

In the barren world, Rheinfel was the only one left standing alone.

He looked around at the vast expanse of the wilderness and couldn't help but sigh.

"Damn!" Rheinfel cursed through gritted teeth, sitting cross-legged on the ground, closing his eyes and staring.

Although the odds are slim, he must also try to decipher the illusion.

Compared to his calmness, in another illusion, Arria was much worse.

The unforgettable pain finally broke through the shackles of memory and reappeared in her perception.

She felt as if the blood and bone marrow in her body were constantly being withdrawn, as if a sharp blade was scraping her bones and blood vessels, knife after knife, there was no regularity, only pain.

"Uhh......h

The pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow and into the soul, even if it was a ten-thousandth of a second, was enough to make people feel painful, and she was now going through a long torment.

In front of her, Akrol's figure suddenly appeared, "You can still hold on, Arya." ”

He squatted down, looked at Arria's slightly distorted face, and grinned: "You have improved a lot, Arria, you can bear the pain, so you can hope to move to a high place, this is how you survived back then, do you remember?"

Arria raised her eyes, her gaze still sharp.

"Good looks. "Akrol was very interested.

"Don't you have the slightest guilt in your conscience for doing such a thing to your daughter?" said Arya.

"Guilty?" Akrol smiled, "All external objects are virtual, and between people, in fact, they are just interests! Only the ultimate of the universe is the real goal worth exploring, and everything else, what does it matter?"

"Who the hell instilled this idea in you!" Arlya's voice was already a little weak.

"It's not anyone's problem. The corners of Akror's mouth twitched, "If you really want to say it, it should be this world, right?"

"It's just the world as you see it!" Arria retorted.

"Perhaps, but what's the point?" said Akrol, "I lived for myself. ”

Arria had anger in her eyes, she was breathing heavily, and she was already a little speechless.

"You're reaching your limit. Akror said hesitantly, "Aren't you going to say it yet?

"You ......" Arria lowered her head, unwilling to talk to him anymore, "dream!"

Akrol smiled, crossed his knees on the ground, and said, "You will say, human beings can't bear much pain at all. ”

"Coward!" Arria said with disdain and disdain, but only to get a disapproving smile from Akrol.

The moon and stars sink, and time flies.

Before I knew it, the sky was already white.

The hotel, the room of the Meggis Academy, Ole, Nora, and Narancius all looked a little tired and at a loss.

After searching all night, not only did they not find Arria, but even Rheinfel disappeared along with her.

"This idiot! Idiot!" Nora stomped her foot angrily, unwilling.

Ole looked at the light of dawn in the distance and sighed lightly: "The game is about to start, I'm afraid Rheinfel and the captain won't be able to come back!"

"This must be a conspiracy!" Nora said hatefully, "It must be the Rosemolds!"

"Let's rest," Naransius said suddenly, "There are still two hours to go, try to rest." ”

"You're still in the mood to rest?" Nora couldn't understand.

"In order to play, I had to rest. Naransius said: "In tomorrow's team battle, we are not facing one academy, but three academies, even if there are rules and restrictions, we are still in danger! If the captain is here and we are missing, she will definitely do the same, we can't fall here!"

"Narancius is right. Ole said in a deep voice: "The top priority is to get through the last round-robin match first and keep the qualifying spot, we can't live up to all the hard work we have done here!"

Nora was silent when she heard this.

This, she can't refute!

Just as the three of them hurried to rest, in the illusion space, Arria was still struggling in the abyss of pain.

At this time, Akrol's expression changed a little.

He had pulled perceptual memories from Arria's memories and experienced the pain himself.

Whenever he thinks about it, it's enough to send him shudders.

If it was to bear it with the body, the human nervous system would have been destroyed long ago, but Arria is suffering it in the state of a soul at this time, so it can be so endless.

Six hours!

Six hours had passed since she had endured such pain, and Akror couldn't believe that she could endure such pain for six hours without interruption!

"You...... Aren't you afraid of soul breakdown?" said Akrol, gritting his teeth.

"Do you think ......" Arria's voice was as weak as a gnat at this time, even if it was a soul, she seemed to be about to reach the limit, "Do you think that everyone is as cowardly as you, a little pain, and hates the world?"

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The fourth and fifth watches are really a bit stressful. [End of Chapter]