Standing in the huge hall, Richard sitting on the Iron Throne with a serpent staff in his hand, seemingly looking down on the empty ground, was actually looking up at the boundless sea of clouds.

The white mist shrouded the smooth black iron walls, and the soft, moist clouds were in a variety of shapes, like the paintings painted by the Creator's pen.

That's the view beyond the Magic Tower.

And his vision is through the obelisks floating overseas as "eyes", so that he can see this endless magnificent scene.

At this moment, he has a feeling of complacency.

It's been a week since Richard drove the "Preacher" out of the Magic Tower.

And just half an hour ago, he had completed the final transformation process of the other party's obelisk. Through Rasputin's legendary magic "Medium Creation", the Spell Lord who originally needed his own magic to maintain his existence can permanently reside in the real world with the help of an obelisk.

This means that Richard has finally officially gotten rid of the days of fear and fear.

At the same time, it also means that he has the ability to meddle in "certain things". He has set new goals and ambitions for himself and will not stop there.

The key to this is the elven knight Cummins Morningstar, who travels to the city of Saint-Michel, a bargaining chip prepared to conquer a new legend.

Judging by the urgency of Cummins, this loyal knight, who cares about the queen's safety, should not delay the matter for too long.

Of course, if the other party is killed or imprisoned on the way, then Richard can only go there himself - this possibility is not high, after all, the other party is a former member of the Knights of the Holy Book with status and status, the henchman of the current nobles, and his own strength has reached the master rank.

The only question is whether his request will be approved by the upper echelons of the kingdom...... But regardless of the outcome, the "knight's oath", Richard is determined to win.

While he waits for the "good news" from the Rhine Kingdom, he has other things to do, such as finding the secret hidden within the [Starfire Furnace].

Wellett Edward is the only known clue at this time

Without further ado, he was afraid of a long night, so he got up from his bed early this morning, and planned to go and visit the witch who was lying in the ward, and by the way, to see what was going on.

By the way, Richard didn't realize he had made a mistake until he returned. In order to keep the bargaining chips in exchange for Wellright Edward, he did not kill the Grimm School member who stayed with her, ignoring the possibility that the survivor had noticed that something was wrong with the witch when "Resonance" occurred.

This will undoubtedly lead to the exposure of secrets, and Richard even planned to directly "dispose of" the other party in secret.

It wasn't until he got the news from Sycody that the young man named Duncan David, who had not woken up from his bed, had been attacked by an unknown figure in his hospital room, and had fallen into a coma for a longer time.

...... What a hapless guy. He guessed that there was a greater possibility of internal struggle within the school, and the higher-ups of the Green School seemed to think the same way, so they carried out a purge within the school, especially for the young students, which caused a lot of chickens and dogs.

Whoever did it, Richard wanted to thank him or her and let himself sigh a sigh of relief.

In addition, there was another thing that surprised him -

……

The girl with long black hair stood close to him, bowed slightly, and motioned for him to stretch out his hand. Richard did so cautiously, as if he were treating an extremely precious but fragile treasure, and little by little, slowly touching the palms of his hands that were as soft as white jade with a warm luster.

At that moment, the skin of the two did overlap with each other.

It's no longer the feeling of nothingness of touching the air. It's real, tangible and tangible......

"It wasn't my delusion before. Do you have a body now? ”

Richard took a deep breath, not knowing how to describe the mixed feelings that were now coming up from his heart.

When fighting McQueen Mathers, his real name once shared his vision with him by touching his hand to his eye socket, and at that time, Richard was actually vaguely aware of it.

Real name nodded, but quickly shook his head again.

"It's not a real body."

She said.

"It's the aetheric body."

“...... Aether body? ”

Richard was stunned for a moment.

So he recited a spell and summoned the Spell Spirit Lord.

When I first summoned it, I had been preparing for a long time because of the lack of magic power, but now that I have the "spirit medium" of the Obelisk, I can easily summon it anytime and anywhere.

"This ......"

Richard looked at the figure emerging from the sky and couldn't help but be taken aback.

The Enchanted Spirit Lord popped out of the air with a popcorn thud, but its current appearance was completely different from its original impression:

The massive body and tall height were all gone, but shrunk into a small mass: the form, which had been mighty and strong, was now shrunk into a small blurred, thin cloud of qi, including all the limbs and the lower half of the body; It could barely see its face, but its facial features were wrinkled, and it looked up at the men and women standing near the throne with a pitiful look.

"Hmmm......"

Richard touched his chin a little embarrassed, not knowing what to say.

If he didn't know it at all, he would have been shocked to see this. But at present, the reason why the other party has fallen to this virtue is obviously related to the girls around him-

"I've 'taken' the resources it used to build the Aether Body."

Miss Real Name replied in a calm tone with a natural attitude.

"However, it only lasts for a few minutes. And the degree of interference with reality is the same as ......" She paused for a moment, and changed her words halfway through, "Mortals with no power are like, and at the same time, it is possible to escape the protection of information shielding and be 'incompletely' observed." ”

“...... A few minutes? ”

The Aether Body was supposed to be the "special ability" of the Enchanted Spirit Lord, at least he had not seen magic with a similar effect in the ancient books and books on the tower, nor in Rasputin's knowledge base.

Spell Lords, who now have a base station as a support, can remain "materialized" 24 hours a day. Not only is the body stronger and more powerful, but it also recovers faster than before after severe damage.

But the magic of this entire base station ...... Or more precisely, "bandwidth", which in turn can only support the "materialization" of Miss Real Name for a few minutes, and the gap is even greater than imagined.

"At least it's stronger than it was, isn't it?"

Although Richard regretted it, it was a surprise in itself, and he didn't pay much attention to it.

Real name blinked. She took a step closer to herself, tilting her head slightly.

"Yes. So—"

"If there was something that the chief used to do that required 'me with a body' to do it, he can command it now."