Maca still remembers the story of the beautiful girl who was born in the ancient land of the desert and was favored by some kind of bad luck and involuntarily developed a terrible charm that bewitched all beings.

Under the influence of that powerful charisma, people within the range will unconsciously develop a strong possessive desire for the girl, and will attack all potential "competitors" around them desperately, eventually leading to large-scale cannibalism.

Sometimes, beauty may be happiness for a woman; Sometimes, however, beauty can become a sin due to some unforeseen factors.

And Willie seems to be the unfortunate girl who inherited the doom bloodline of the girl from the ancient country.

Because of the so-called "curse", she was guilty of sin.

Speaking of which, probably because of the trial of losing her emotions, Maca has never really felt the horror of the power in Willy's body.

At the very deepest part of the underground vault of the Dark Spirit Pavilion, that is, the time when Willy took the initiative to break the seal, it was probably the closest he was to that sin.

But now, when the power in Willy's body, even the carrier in the blood, was completely withdrawn by Maca, it had already exploded with the strongest effect under Maca's guidance.

Faintly, even the seal passed down from generation to generation by the Blois family seemed to emit an overwhelming "crunch" sound, and if it was spread by the power of this calamity, I am afraid that it would cause a huge disaster in an instant.

But honestly, Maca doesn't have time to care about that much right now.

At this moment, he who had mastered some of the rules of the soul actually felt the desire that gradually rose for the first time.

He looked at Willy's expression, and a hint of inexplicable intoxication slowly emerged.

In terms of appearance, Willie can indeed be said to be an extremely beautiful girl - her delicate and delicate facial features, her blown-up skin, and her soft and well-proportioned posture simply complement her sparkling white hair.

At this moment, under the magic of Maca, she was sleeping on her side in the bed, and the thin velvet quilt gently covered her waist, outlining a moving arc.

"It's really another branch of the Soul Rule......"

Maca raised her staff in her right hand, her perception of Willy's soul still continuing. Perhaps because of this, he still couldn't get rid of the influence of that force on him.

As he spoke, he took a step, moving closer and closer to Willy's bed.

With Maca's strong will and his understanding of the rules of the soul, it seemed that it was difficult to resist the burning of desire, and the strength of the power in Willy's body was revealed for a moment.

But suddenly, he stepped heavily on the ground, as if he had firmly nailed the soles of his feet there, forcibly stopping his continuous progress.

"Get up."

Lifting the staff up again, Willy, who was sleeping more and more on the bed, suddenly shuddered, and then a translucent figure suddenly rose from her body and levitated above her.

That was Willy's soul, and what Maca needed to find at this stage might be hidden in it.

Immediately afterward, Maca silently closed her eyes, deepening her perception of Willy's soul.

The rune should have been somewhere deep in his soul, and he could feel the influence growing stronger...... So he had to go faster!

At some point, a clear rune appeared on Maca's forehead, which was obviously a symbol of his use of the soul rules to resist the resistance to a certain extent......

The time of the night passed quietly in the slow ebb and flow of Willy's soul, and every minute seemed to be endless.

Outside Willy's room, Monsieur Blois and the old butler remained at the door, and had not even left for more than ten hours.

Not to mention the old butler, at least with the magic level of Willy's father, he could really feel the violent oppression that was about to burst out of the room.

And the almost overflowing soul oppression also made him understand that Maca must have struggled for more than ten hours - wanting to do things while bearing such pressure is not something ordinary people can do.

Since Maca is persevering for his daughter, how can he, as a father, leave half a step?

"Master, shall I have someone to get some snacks? You haven't eaten all day. ”

"No, I'm not in the mood right now."

Mr. Blois, who was half-leaning against the wall, just waved his hand, and continued to wait in silence with his eyes half-closed.

He had thought of many ways to help Willy get rid of the bloodline curse, and he had also gone to many outstanding wizards. But in so many cautious searches, only this time there is real hope for a solution.

And in this silent waiting, most of the night passed quietly. When the moon was setting in the west, and the old butler, who was no longer young, showed a trace of fatigue on his face, Blois's eyes, which had been slightly closed for a long time, suddenly opened again.

"Looks like there's a movement!"

He straightened up and looked back at the door of Willy's room.

The door remained silently closed in his sight, blocking out all possible peeping.

But under Blois's perception, he could vaguely sense the feeling of oppression that had always existed, and it had just suddenly eased a lot.

Yes, something must have changed in it - is it Maca who is almost successful?

If Maca had been able to answer at this point, he might have said "You're right."

However, before the moment of success comes, it is often the most difficult and at the same time the most likely moment of failure.

At the very second that Mr. Blois had reacted, Maca's eyes opened just as sharply. And in his re-revealed gaze, the fire of desire and the light of reason seemed to flicker with each other.

"Found it."

After muttering a little hoarsely, he thrust the staff in his right hand to the ground.

Probably because the resistance to that force had already caused him such a great burden that he had no room to hold his strength, this time it was extremely heavy.

But it was this moment that made him seem to have an extra will.

I saw that he suddenly poked his empty left hand in the direction of Willy's soul, and then as if he was tearing something, he dragged it back with great difficulty.

With each tug of his hand back, a tiny silhouette could be seen faintly emerging from the surface of Willy's translucent soul, gradually bulging outwards with his left hand.

After a few more seconds, the translucent outline became clearer and clearer, and it was about to be ripped out of the soul.

There is no doubt that it is a rule rune, and it is also the true source of the "bloodline curse" that has been entangled by the Blois family for generations!

The next moment, Maca suddenly exerted her strength again, and pulled it backwards with all her strength.

There was no shocking scene, not even the slightest sound, and the translucent rule rune was finally ripped out of Willy's soul by Maca.

Without the soul as the last thing to bear, the rune suddenly began to unstabilize at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the power to provoke the desires of others began to decline rapidly.

Seeing this, Maca immediately took out a stone slab from his waist that he had already prepared, and a circle of runes on it immediately lit up with a faint blue light under the attraction of his magic power.

Then, he swung his staff again, pulling the rune back and forth against the slate.

"Click-la-la-......"

A cracking sound sounded from the surface of the slate, the sound of Maca trying to imprint the runes directly on the new carrier he had prepared.

But soon, Maca couldn't help frowning.

"Click!"

There were unexpected cracks in the slate, and if they came back a few more times, the rune array outside would not be able to bear it. And only then did the rune carving in the center of the slate take a small part.

In fact, this slate was designed by Maca with reference to the Monument of Bewitchment. It's a pity that in the face of a real second-level rule rune, the probability of success is too low.

Knowing that she could no longer do what she had hoped for, Maca simply decided to give up for the time being.

He didn't continue to exert force, but took out the bottle of red liquid that had been extracted from Willy's vein, and then uncorked the bottle and smashed the regular runes that were about to collapse from time to time directly into it.

Keeping the power of the rules in its original bearer is undoubtedly the safest way to preserve it.

But if he did, he wouldn't be able to separate the two.

But no matter what, today Willy finally said goodbye to her "bloodline curse" completely...... When the family's bad luck no longer haunts her, the future life must become worth looking forward to.

The flask containing most of the "dangerous substance" was sealed again with the soul rule, and Maca couldn't help but relax. It was only after carefully putting the bottle back in the leather bag around his waist that he looked at Willy, who was still sleeping peacefully, and couldn't help but smile.

Don't wake her up and let her sleep until dawn! It won't be long anyway.

Casually lifting the remaining seal in this room, Maca turned around and gently opened the door, and immediately felt the two pairs of eyes waiting outside for a long time.

"It worked."

He whispered, and then raised an index finger in front of his mouth.

"Don't get too excited, Willy is still asleep!"

When he closed the door, Willy's father hurriedly pulled him outside to inquire about the situation, but he didn't expect Maca to stumble under her feet.

"Don't drag, don't drag, I don't want a bag to be thrown out of my head in a moment."

Of course, Blois could not let him fall, and as soon as he noticed the weakness under his feet, he immediately held him up with both hands.

"I'm sorry, I was too excited and reckless!" Mr. Blois said, "Oh, thank you, McLean...... I'll take you to your room and let you rest. ”

But who knew that Maca immediately shook her head.

"No, no—I'm afraid I don't have that effort."

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