Chapter Seventy-Five: A Call for Help

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Magic crystals made of magic gems were scattered on the marble floor, forming intricate and mysterious lines, and a seven-pointed star motif beat slowly and forcefully like a heart that had been injected with vitality between the flicks of Reginald's fingers.

On the seven sharp corners of the seven-pointed star, there are seven magic gems, light purple, crystal clear, exuding a breathtaking luster.

The white-robed magician nodded to the people behind him, and his handprint changed, activating the spell. Among the gems, a strange light faded, and the formation changed, and a light purple light mirror was opened between the seven gems, reflecting the things on the ground, just immersed in a layer of unnatural purple light.

Everyone present couldn't help but hold their breath.

Even people who don't know about supernatural spells can feel the increasingly violent fluctuations in this space, let alone these psionic beings.

The purple mirror began to flip slowly in front of everyone's eyes. The texture of the mirror looked like a liquid, as if it was a lake of energy itself, stirring up ripples and shaking the figures in it when it was flipped over.

The energy began to stir.

Regina gestured while trying to control the chaotic magic, and all the psionics had been preparing for this moment, urging the curse, and the cyan psionic energy pressed the leaked magical energy back into the narrow configuration.

The light purple mirror slowly calms down like water, solidifies and shapes, and finally hangs in the air.

The people who were holding their breath finally let out a long breath, but they still stared intently at the purple light mirror - as if it were ...... This is a boundary gate that connects the space, and behind the mirror, it is a completely different realm.

Reginard raised his hand, and when his fingertips touched the mirror, it was as if something had suddenly brightened up, surging out from the depths of the mirror.

Some pictures vaguely appeared on the mirror, it seemed to be an extremely large magic crystal, the irregular natural edges and corners showed the original appearance of the unpolished, but such a huge complete magic crystal as a hill is definitely rare in the world. There was a rich energy tumbling in the crystal, and just at first glance, people couldn't help but tense their whole body.

Beyond the crystal, there was a clean and wide hall, and some figures in robes could be vaguely seen.

But the image was fleeting, and only a backwater-like mirror stood there, lifeless.

"Failed." Reginard sighed.

"What's wrong?" Karma hurried to catch up.

The magic mirror in the center of the room had lost Reginald's guidance and had slowly dissipated, leaving only seven magic gems scattered on the ground.

The room was still specially set aside for the Rigginader. Although Karma knew that the techniques he practiced were absolutely forbidden fields in both academics and traditions, she always felt that there was more curiosity in her heart. Because it was a completely different kind of energy, people on the continent of Ionia knew little about it for thousands of years.

Just as her temple was open, there were even pools and gardens built inside the building, which was the usual practice of psionics in order to facilitate access to nature. And every time Reginad casts a spell, she has to make a large confined space to prevent the so-called magical energy from escaping.

It's a magical difference.

"Looks like it's been cut off, and the War College should be able to pick up some broken footage, but we can't afford to leave it to chance. Another way to get in touch with them had to be found. ”

"What are you going to do?" Karma asked him.

"I'm afraid it's going to take some risks." Reginard looked a little serious, "Still, I want to have the illusion that my magic has been ...... from the moment I set foot on this land I've been suppressed by something, and I can't tell. ”

"Is it a magician from Noxus?"

He shook his head and chuckled at Karma's hypothesis, "I'm afraid they didn't have their eye on me as a magical apprentice back then." ”

He picked up a few magic gems and formed another formation around them, the gems that had just been enchanted were once again moistened by his magic power, but the magic light was inevitably a little withered.

He sat cross-legged in the middle of the circle.

"This time it's going to work with your soul magic."

Karma and Soraka couldn't help but be amazed, they didn't know what medicine was being sold in the white-robed magician's gourd.

Reginad didn't react to their surprise, but said flatly, "I need you to help me get my soul out of my body and rush to the War College to report the news." However, the enemy should have discovered my intentions, and may be able to take precautions, so I can only take risks. With the soul out of the body, it can move more quickly and cross the lake without the help of any vehicles. Even if you do encounter a strong enemy, it should be more convenient to break through or retreat, after all, most forms of attacks will not affect the soul. ”

"But...... You must also know that the soul state is very unstable and difficult to control, and if you are not careful, you will be scattered! ”

"That's why I need the help of all of you here, and I give my life to you."

"Well," Karma hesitated for a moment, then suddenly chanted a mantra, an emerald chain of energy clasped around Reginad's waist, "this is the soul rope, once you encounter danger, you can use the energy to urge it, and your soul will be able to return to the body...... It's just that this is the next step, Reginard, it will cause damage to the soul, and it will be difficult to recover in a short time. ”

"Got it." Reginard nodded.

"But your hurt ...... Is it really okay? Soraka's golden eyes were fixed on Reginard, pupils flickering.

"Needless to say? It's been fine for a long time. Reginard grinned, "Don't worry. ”

After speaking, he closed his eyes, calmed his mind, and after a moment, his lips lightly opened, "Let's start." ”

The brilliance of psionic energy enveloped his body, and the demon array under him also bloomed with dazzling light, and the energy of the two sources resonated with each other, it was a sharp pain, expanding inside the body, as if it was about to burst his body.

In a trance, Reginard found himself losing his weight and floating lightly, and then he looked down and saw the psionics casting spells around him.

His weightless body continued to rise upwards until he was among the clouds, and he was able to see the mountains of Ionia as far as his eyes could see.

It really feels like flying, without any restraints, and the feeling of being free. But he didn't have time to enjoyβ€”

Southwest direction.

There can be no delay.

After all, soul energy is not a realm that humans can control well, and the farther and longer the soul is away from the body, the greater the traction required, although Karma has mobilized the best psionics to assist him in his spells, but this state gives people a rather good feeling.

He didn't want to be a lonely ghost.

But he didn't travel long before he suddenly discovered that above the sky, there was a dark fortress floating in the sky, the legend of the Floating City...... Does it really exist?

There was no time to think, because the figure of a woman suddenly appeared in front of him.

Several dark orbs surrounded the woman's body, as if they were pulled by a strange energy field, and the energy in the orbs was constantly stirring, noisy, and the undercurrent was surging.

"You're Reginard?"

The woman opened her purple lips, and her voice was frivolous and arrogant.