"The eruption of magic power is regular, and each outbreak will provide a place for new magic to be born, so it is called the 'nest', and the 'nest' is the gathering place of the rest of the black fog formed by slow erosion in addition to the black fog ghost where the magic power erupts. Setin didn't seem to hear Christie's question, and said to himself, "Magic itself is the energy of the circulation obtained by the erosion of life, and everyone cannot avoid such a transformation. ”

Human beings will become something they hate, and then something they reveal.

"That's enough—it has nothing to do with me, the 'nests', the magic. Christie interrupted him coldly.

"Those are beautiful accidents in the operation of magic, otherwise, no one would have discovered the essence of magic - and besides, Reboel is also an accident. Setin smiled.

Christie was stunned for a moment, and suddenly, she felt the atmosphere become terrifying.

Those accidents that people would think were unwilling to be known about were named beautiful by him—it seemed to him that the accelerated destruction of life was the source of this beauty.

This gave Christie the feeling that something indescribable.

"The more powerful the person who is capable of manipulating magic, in fact, the deeper the person who is eroded, even if he uses magic excessively, it will make magic a monster that eats everything, engulfing the mage himself. "But to use so much magic at once that you can destroy yourself - except for another way that is almost impossible to do, only with the power of Repoel." ”

"What do you want to do?" Christie felt sweat on her forehead.

"There aren't many people who have the talent to breed Raebol. "Setanein's words are already clear.

"Could it be...... Do you want to ...... Are you crazy......" Christie's apparently struggling composure finally couldn't be maintained any longer, and her face became more and more pale and she stepped back.

The "Christie" who was originally "dead" moved.

The sound of regular mechanical movement sounded in her ears, and Christie clenched her fists tightly.

"You are not a righteous person, and no matter how much you try to make amends, the mistakes you have made cannot be forgiven. ”

Christie listened to what Setin had to say, her eyes unconsciously glancing into Silley's eyes, looking at her cold, emotionless eyes.

This is the revenge that Hilley wants.

"I ......" Christie's heart didn't feel much about the nature of the so-called magic, but what she cared about was the clear outcome of this truth—speeding up some kind of process, even ...... What Setin was looking for was not at all acceptable to her, or even others, "Why did you do this......

"Well......" Setin was about to speak.

Christie was a little nervous and took two steps back.

"Looks like you're scared of me, but that's okay - I think we'll be together for a while. Setin said suddenly.

Christie screamed, felt pulled by a force, and dragged forward!

She wanted to struggle, but at the same time felt powerless.

When ——!

Celestial and Setin turned their heads, and they saw that the door was open, but it was empty.

When I turned around again, I found that Christie was gone.

The windows are wide open.

Outside the window, a man pulls Christie and runs down the hallway.

"Coriford?" Christie didn't react.

"Think about how to escape. Corifo said.

Christie's place of residence is a bit far away due to the requirements of the environment, and usually, because of Christie's status, there are not many people who come here.

Corifo didn't tell the generals about it.

Repoel was taboo in the Kingdom of Luther.

Christie reacted, and she would soon see the dead body lying on the ground in the hallway.

"This way. At the fork in the road, Clifford said.

Christie nodded, and ran after him in that direction - but only a few steps before he stopped, and Christie was wondering, and looked up to see a straight man standing—

Same as Christie's face.

"Puppets. Christie said.

Corifo frowned and turned around, only to find another identical puppet standing across from him.

He sighed and raised his hand.

The magic worked, converging into fire in his hands and surging towards the puppet, which immediately moved—dodging the flames with a life-like fluidity, and punching Corifo like the wind!

Corifor's head tilted back, and the puppet was about to chase after him, but his body froze.

"Potions?" Christie was surprised.

Corifo nodded.

Adez taught him a lot.

They walked past the immobile puppet and onwards, but the silence around them made them feel like the road was a long one.

They soon came to a long corridor.

"Wait a minute!" Christy grabbed Criford just as he was about to lift his foot forward, "Something is wrong. ”

Passing through this corridor, they were able to leave the range and reach a crowded place.

Ding——!

Something suddenly appeared in front of them, making them subconsciously let go and take a step back to each side.

"Kerry......" Corifo turned his head and wanted to call Christie, but he was stunned, because there were already a dozen identical people standing there.

"Mr. Coriford, do you want to guess which one is her?" Celestial appeared at the forefront, and the phantom of Setanein spoke, "You had nothing to do with this in the first place. ”

"Of course it does. "Doesn't it matter to you that all of this exists?"

"Originally—there was no meaning to exist. "Although, it doesn't matter if you are discovered," said Setin, "but—Mr. Coriford, you seem to be on good terms with Miss Fitney. ”

Corifo was one of the few friends of the nobility in Fitney.

"With all due respect, you're probably a little too confident in terms of strength. Corifo was silent for a moment, smiling rather than smiling.

"Really?" said Setanein with a slight smile.

"Corifu!"

Corifo was stunned, first hearing Christie's shout, and then feeling a sharp pain.

In the whirlpool behind him, a sharp spike came out.

He walked through Corifor's body—Corifor's eyes widened slowly as he could only see the blood-stained thorns.

Click.

The thorn slowly withdrew - and with the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, Corifo fell to one knee with his hands on his chest, blood staining his entire hand.

It was already difficult for Corifo to gasp for air, and Nari's spur was against his neck.

"Stop!" Christie shouted again, "let him go!"

At this time, Corifo still has the possibility of survival.

"Hey......" Corifo said as he struggled.

Christie ran up to Corifo and looked at Shealy and Setanein, "Breed Raebel - I can do it." ”

Corifo struggled to his feet.

Boom!

A Christie puppet walks up behind him and knocks him unconscious.

"I can promise you, but on the condition that he be released. Christie said.