In the center of the closed room, the magic circle on the floor emitted a strange light, and this light had been constant since the magic circle was formed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The psionic beings around them all closed their eyes reverently, softly singing Sanskrit sounds, and the yellow spiritual energy that wandered between heaven and earth was slowly injected into the magic array and turned into magic in that rhyme.

And above that formation, the white-robed magician sat cross-legged, not moving.

Karma suddenly opened his eyes and took a deep breath, his face solemn, as if he was about to die.

"I can't sense his location anymore, even the soul rope has been forcibly cut off by something."

As soon as these words came out, the people around him were colorless. The out-of-body method of action used by Reginald is not easy for even masters who study soul energy, after all, the soul is inherently erratic, and it is difficult to control it, and if something goes wrong......

"Keep chanting and don't stop!" Karma ordered with effort.

What's going on? Reginald ......

……

As soon as the flame on Reginald's fingertips appeared, a deep surprise suddenly lit up in Sindra's eyes.

She didn't know what this flame was, but ordinary fires were ignited by elements, but now the flames on the fingertips of the white-robed magician had no root or source, and no elements were involved in it, burning strangely.

The flames of heat took on a deep burgundy red, with a fiery red glow mixed with a deep purple. The vision alone was enough to make Sindra take it seriously.

Seeing Sindra's reaction, Reginad smiled calmly, but in fact, he had to smile bitterly in his heart.

Before sacrificing this nameless fire, Reginard also tried to urge the soul rope on his body, but there was no response at all, and the area in this enchantment turned out to be completely independent.

He didn't have any other way to do it, he was trapped in the strange barrier of Sindra, whose magic had an unusually domineering and mastery that seemed to be innate.

Moreover, the magic she casts is not the same as the mainstream magic factions on the Valoran continent, and the way the magic seal is condensed is quite strange, and Reginad can't find a way to crack it for a while.

There is no other way but to fight.

However, Sindra was surprised, not knowing what kind of spell Reginald was planning to cast, but she had no intention of stopping her fierce attack. The power of restraint to restrain Reginard was still there, and with one move, the Dark Führer had countless dark orbs floating beside him, breathing like a breath.

Powerful telekinesis urged and bombarded the thin white-robed man!

Reginald's whole body couldn't help but tense, as far as the eye could see, there were overwhelming dark black orbs, and the energy contained in each orb was definitely enough for him to drink a pot.

He closed his eyes slightly, though the action didn't make much sense.

Now that the pupil of fate has been opened, whether it can be "seen" or not, and whether it is captured by the gaze, everything in the surrounding area will be perceived as if it were touched by sight.

At this moment, a touch of sadness in his eyes was suddenly born for himself or for his opponent.

The dark magic ball that swept the heavens and the earth had already formed a rolling black curtain in front of his eyes, and any gap that was enough for him to escape had been sealed, even if there was the help of the pupil of fate, it would be too late to go against his fate now!

The magic orbs condensed by these telekinesis were enough to forcibly knock his soul back into his body, but even with such a victory in his hands, Sindra still did not relax the power to hold Reginald hostage.

Between the overwhelming black air masses, a dazzling fire suddenly lit up.

The dark black magic balls all began to burn, turning into purple-red fireballs, and the dazzling fire ignited, covering the entire sky in an instant!

The sea of fire quickly spread in the direction of Sindra with the help of the wind, and it was clear that there was no guide between her and Reginard for the flame to burn, and the strange flame actually sought her!

Sindra gritted her teeth in hatred and released her telekinesis, and a dark black air mass escaped from her body, like a snake spirit wrapped around her body, forming a protective shield.

"You can't win! My energy, endless! Sindra let out a high-pitched roar, and countless dark orbs conjured up beside her, and in an instant, they covered the sky with a terrifying momentum, crashing towards the unstoppable sea of fire!

Bursts of black light and dazzling firelight collided!

……

In the distance, the man in black stood on the top of the mountain with his hands in his hands, looking at the sea of fire and the dark curtain in the sky.

The woman beside him didn't say a word, her long fiery red hair hung down to her waist, she was dressed in battle armor, and the joints were replaced by thin locking rings instead of steel plates, which made it easy to move flexibly.

Her face and appearance are stunning, but a scar on her left eye has somewhat destroyed her alluring appearance, it seems that she is not yet twenty years old, but it is the murderous aura between her eyebrows and eyes, but she seems to be a butcher on the battlefield.

"That's?" The woman narrowed her eyes and looked at the vision in the sky.

"Reginald Ashram's second hole card." The man in black grinned.

This man was none other than the general of Noxus, Du Kekao, his eyes flashed with frenzy, his hands were grasped, and after a few days of retreat, his strength naturally increased by leaps and bounds.

The surprise in the woman's eyes deepened.

"Spiritual Flame." The general continued. "Reginald is famous for magic in the wizarding world - but it seems a bit inappropriate to say it's magic. This flame is guided by its own magic power, and it is generated as a source of fire, and it is forcibly burned with the energy and spiritual power in the opponent's body as fuel! If you cut off the mental power that controls the magic in time, you can be safe for the time being and avoid setting yourself on fire, but the smile on ......" face deepened.

"It's perfect for Sindra."

The expression on the woman's face was only shock, and she quickly regained her composure and asked:

"Do you want to try to ...... Kill him, Father? ”

"No need, Katarina, you're still as anxious as ever." The man in black looked dotingly at the fiery red-haired woman beside him, but the latter's cold expression was not very satisfied. He raised his eyes and continued to look into the depths of the sky, where the fire had dissipated.

"I'm looking forward to fighting him more and more."

……

The flames gradually dissipated, and a huge heat wave surged through the airspace, sweeping away the nearby clouds.

Reginald gasped and clutched his chest, the pupil of fate had long since faded and returned to its original color. This state of the soul is really not as good as controlling the physical body, and this level of consumption is really unbearable.

In the depths of her vision, Sindra's figure slowly emerged from the firelight.

The noble Dark Führer has completely lost his previous pride, like an embarrassed lost dog. The purple-black robe was in tatters, revealing large swaths of skin. The witch-style horn crown on his head also broke off one side of the sharp horn. The body floating in mid-air was also a little trembling, not as graceful as before.

She leaned forward suddenly, spitting out a mouthful of crimson blood, her own blood stained with her own dark purple lip gloss.

The surrounding obelisk towers slowly collapsed as the caster's severe injuries were severe, and when they were separated from the technique they relied on to condense, they disintegrated into invisible magical energy and escaped.

The thin layer of spatial enchantment also disintegrated. Reginad felt the soul energy injected into his body from the demon array, and his almost collapsed body finally felt the moisturization of energy, and he exhaled deeply, the burning spirit fire just now was really about to hollow him out.

Reginad stabilized his breathing and said slowly: "The ancient path of Ionia is not all false, strength is a double-edged sword, if you grasp it too tightly, you will inevitably hurt yourself. ”

The same thing Aisaro had said, the mentor who had been cheating on her for years and making her hate her to the point of gnashing her teeth!

"How dare you...... Hurt me with my energy?! Sindra was furious. How could she not be angry? She's never been so badly injured since she practiced magic! Besides, this is still the same guy who used her own energy to cause damage to her!

It's just outrageous!

"Die!"

The monstrous energy surged, and a domineering and incomparable telekinesis suddenly clamped the thin body of the white-robed mage. In the clear sky, the magic orb suddenly appeared, and those telekinetic energies containing vast power were forcibly dragged away by Sindra's anger before they could be fully formed.

The Dark Orb twisted its shape and blasted like a flood on Reginald's body!

The terrifying destructive energy continued to impact the thin body of the white-robed mage, and the pain of his soul was no less than his body, and it seemed to be even worse.

Reginald's spirit had become more and more trance in the midst of this terrible impact, and he hurriedly urged the soul rope, and a vortex opened in the void, absorbing his soul into it.

The soul fell back into the body heavily, slowly adjusting to the weight of the body, and—

A mouthful of blood gushed up. The white-robed magician in the center of the magic circle fell to the ground, and he couldn't hear the noise around him clearly, and there were blurred lights and shadows in his vision.

Before losing consciousness, he swallowed blood from his mouth to avoid choking on his trachea after falling unconscious.