Faced with the teacher's emotion, Evelyn Illiktra showed a calm smile and did not say a word.

Bright red threads fluttered and fell like snow behind him.

His mount, the eagle, has this strange silk thread entangled, which allows the controller to synchronize with the demon's mental activity.

For wizards in the realm of life, manipulating evil spirits is not only their most relied upon means of force, but also the most dangerous activity.

Demons do not have the rationality and intelligence of humans, and they cannot be tamed in captivity like ordinary beasts, and their ferocious wildness is imprinted deep in their genes and cannot be erased.

Therefore, if you want to control them, you need to connect with them through the mind of the wizard is the most thorough way; And when it comes to the operation of the consciousness level, no matter what level of wizard has to be cautious.

With the development of technology and the evolution of schools, drug stimulation and other methods have become the mainstream, and the synchronization of consciousness requires superb skills and a tenacious mentality, because if you are not careful in this process, you may be overwhelmed by the instinct of monsters and become idiots.

Of course, that didn't stop wizards throughout history from devoting their lives to the technique, especially when they discovered that the more synchronized their consciousnesses were, the deeper the manipulation of demons became—though the risks were also heightened.

There are some wizards who are no different from madmen in the eyes of others, and even dare to take risks for the sake of super high synchronization rates, merging themselves with demons, gambling their minds and walking on the tightrope of reason.

Howard Nuren once demonstrated this "merger" magic, thrusting himself into the body of the Lord of the Worms, a way to shelter the weak body and at the same time a way to connect deeply.

However, no one can imagine Evelyn's magic, and the superneural network is far more dangerous than any previous way of connecting: he extracts his cranial nerves to pull demons, and uses his most vulnerable nerves as weapons.

Ordinary consciousness synchronization experiments are often carried out in a laboratory or in an absolutely safe and quiet environment; Evelyn, on the other hand, is able to establish temporary connections anytime and anywhere, and even invade demons manipulated by others.

In this process, as a spellcaster, he is destined to endure a thousand times the wave of thinking of ordinary people...... This is unimaginable for human beings, even if the brain field is developed far beyond ordinary people, the mental endurance is limited, and no one can "forge their cranial nerves into resilient weapons, which is the limitation of being a living being."

"At that time, the teacher thought that my thinking was wild, but it was not a compliment, and you severely criticized me, thinking that my ideas were nothing more than fantasy."

"That's because it's impossible for humans to do it."

Howard replied in a deep voice.

"I did."

"So, there's only one answer," the old wizard looked at him like a torch, "you're not human at all. ”

Mr. Evelyn smiled and did not speak.

"You've hidden your biometrics through some kind of magical transformation, haven't you? In fact, you became my student for this reason; And a hundred years ago, you have succeeded: not only have you turned yourself into a human being, erasing the imprint of your ancestors, but you have also retained a physical part that surpasses that of a human being......"

"It's really worthy of being a teacher, I can't hide it from you."

The blonde youth applauded, his handsome face showing amazement.

"Then you should know very well that I can't let any human know this secret, at least not yet."

"You want to kill people?"

Howard Nuren sneered.

"For the sake of our past friendships, let's be honest, does the truth really make sense to people like you?"

"Of course there is, I'm not going to tell anyone. But since it's a teacher, what do you want to know......"

Evelyn pulled out a thin sword from his waist, played a beautiful sword flower, and approached the old man unhurriedly.

"In a word, I will be the savior of the New World and save my people from human rule."

This time, he replied with great ease.

A flash of surprise flashed in the wizard's eyes.

Newland...... It was a sparsely populated new world across the ocean from the Mayan continent, a paradise for witch doctors, fugitives and pioneers. There, a group of subhuman races who have migrated from various parts of the continent and have a long life and history live in isolation, and people call them "the last elves".

Everything makes sense. Handsome appearance, a unique understanding of magic, and a physique beyond human nature......

"I didn't expect that my students would still have such an inside story hidden."

Howard felt the wonder of fate and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"However, this matter is very important to you, and it is related to the rise and fall of the race, and now you can tell me without reservation," he carefully observed the young man's expression, a little incredulous, "It is not like an impulse, it seems that you are sure that I will die here." ”

Evelyn just smiled and didn't answer.

"In that case, let's give it a try!"

……

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

After a few breaths, the blonde youth approached Howard Nullen as he lay on the ground and drew the sword from the corpse's chest.

Blood flowed "tick-tock" down the blade of grass on the blade.

He reached out to the corpse's forehead, red threads piercing through the skin and through the skin and skull of the old man's head, swimming like a parasite in the scabs of the legendary wizard's gyrus.

"Reverse Cross."

There was a strange glint in his pupils.

"Is it the rank of 'chief priest'? If you want to know the truth, the identity of the teacher seems to be a little insufficient, and it seems that he has to make another deal with Mr. Rasputchin...... However, this will at least solve the mystery of the tower. ”

He took Howard Nuron's brain, and naturally could easily take his place. Evelyn quickly contacted the nearest member of the Reverse Cross and stood there waiting.

After a while, a slender and slender figure in a black robe walked from a distance.

"Lord 'Hanged Man', I didn't expect you to come in person."

Evelyn turned her head and saw a woman wearing black gauze on her head, which hazy obscured half of her face. She wears gold chains on her hands, neck, and ankles. The thin pale cheeks are painted with contrasting dark reds and deep blues, full of mystery and primitive religious colors.

The witch did not look up, and fell to her knees with a humble attitude.

A sad glint flashed in the young man's eyes, but he didn't show it, changed his tone, and said in a cold voice.

"Alice Bright Moon."

He called.

The witch's body shook slightly.

The fact that there were two members of the Steppenwolf was enough to shock her; But what she didn't expect was that Evelyn Illiktra actually knew her past elf surname, which showed that the other party was likely to know someone from the same clan...... Alice's heart was surging, and she tried to resist the urge to look up at the other party.

"How long have you been on this tower?"

"Ten years and three months."

"It's a long time. That means there are already my colleagues here, right? ”

"It's-"

"Who is he?"

“……”

Alice hesitated. The two main priests on the tower are not something she can afford to provoke, if the Lord of the 'Wheel of Fortune' reveals his identity and becomes angry with her......

"All you have to do is inform me. Whether that person wants to see me or not is another matter. ”

“…… I know. ”

Alice replied respectfully.