All six sides of the room are purple.

Purple velvet drapery, hanging on all sides and roof.

There was a purple carpet on the floor.

The carpet depicts the face of a woman, her eyes blindfolded by strips of dark purple cloth.

Above the face, a low dark wooden table sits along.

Four different candles are lit in the four corners of the table.

The candle in the upper left corner is thick and short, and the candle in the lower left corner is thin and long.

The candle in the upper right corner is twisted into a circle, and the candle in the lower right corner is like a waterfall with the wick below.

The two men wore black flannel hooded blouses, their faces hidden in the shadows.

They held out their hands and shook each other.

In the circle of arms, there is a round mirror.

The round mirror is framed in brass, reflecting a gold-like glow in candlelight.

On the base of the round mirror, a blindfolded woman is also engraved.

Firelight is windless and automatic.

"My great Lord,

The power of destiny,

Your servant beseeches you to give your gaze,

Insight into this man's

past

future

And now! ”

The women whispered, once, twice.

On the base of the round mirror, the cloth on the woman's eyes slowly faded away, revealing her eyes.

It was a coiled viper.

A white mist floated on the round mirror, and something seemed to be moving in the fog.

The two women focused on it, barely recognizing it as a figure.

The figure was wrapped in darkness, and its head, body, and limbs looked square, like a small figure made of building blocks.

The two stared at this unformed omen, their brows furrowed, and they clasped each other's hands tightly, inputting more mental power.

The frame glows silvery-white, like mercury.

"My great Lord,

The power of destiny,

Your servant beseeches you to give your gaze,

……”

The women recited the prayer again, trying to make the picture on the round mirror clearer.

Their efforts worked, and the brick figure softened a little and curved. Through the round mirror, they could see that he had lit a torch and bent down on the ground to find something.

"What is he looking for?" The woman's voice on the left side of the bronze mirror asked ethereally.

The image on the round mirror slowly descended, but the image was still reflected only in a white mist.

"Let's take a closer look at him and see his face." The woman across from her said.

The mirror slowly closes, and the white mist fills even thicker.

"I want to see his face! His eyes! His soul and everything! The woman's voice sharpened.

The mirror began to spin, but all that was reflected was white fog and black shadows.

The woman on the left began to tremble, she suddenly raised her head: "We have to stop, the magic mirror is trembling, this is ......"

Before she finished speaking, she saw a bright light suddenly burst out in the mirror.

The bright light shines directly through the mirror, like a pillar of light, reflected on the velvet curtain, forming a bright circle.

It's like the moon hanging high in the night.

The room lit up and the candles dimmed.

The moment the two women saw the light, they fell into a stupor.

The woman to the left of "Ca......" only had time to utter half a word, and was immediately engulfed in light.

The woman on the right ripped off her hood, her long jet-black hair turning gray at a rate visible to the naked eye.

An earthworm-like white mist seeped through her skin, and wriggling flesh sprouted from her dazzling face.

Her mouth was open, and her tongue slipped out of her mouth like a skinned snake, and then it was divided into one, two, three......

She opened her eyes, and the eyeballs rolled out of their sockets, and then new ones grew out, rolled off, came back to life, rolled off......

The white mist tore through her skin, spurting blood, and immediately growing into eyes.

In an instant, countless eyes opened and looked in all directions, each one of which was a pit viper-like vertical pupil.

"I see it."

"I saw it!"

"Hiss, I saw it, hiss!"

"Hiss!"

The woman who had turned into a monster walked through the room, her body turning into wax with every step she took, and her eyes swam with eyes that looked everywhere and turned endlessly.

……

……

【Eternal Light】

Sequence 2.

This is the Eternal Light.

A light that travels through space and even dimension.

Anything that looks, sees, perceives, and is illuminated by it blinds, goes berserk, loses control, breaks down, and dies of the soul. It doesn't matter if the target has eyes or not, whether it's a creature or not. As for the necromancy and demons, they will be destroyed as long as they shine on it.

It doesn't make any sense.

This is the only Sequence 2 skill that is the ultimate of light.

Only those marked by the Light are exempt.

With such a high-level skill, of course, it can't be released with a casual wave of the flashlight.

It requires light offerings, circles, rituals, the Trinity.

Zheng Yi has always had a super light sacrifice in his hand - tulips. He was also able to draw a circle on the ground on the spot, and although it was small, he could barely stand in it.

The ritual is a bit of a hassle.

It takes more than three pure souls to resonate.

Zheng Yixin said that apart from himself, where can he find two pure and good souls? He subconsciously raised his head, and a small world of the spirit world appeared in his mind, in which there were three Rogge Heroic Spirits who had fought against evil all their lives and gave their lives for it.

If such a soul is not considered pure, then this skill cannot be used.

How do I get them to join the ceremony?

Zheng Yi decided to go up and have a look for himself.

Ong！

Time freezes, and there is only a silent voice in the universe - Ong!

Zheng Yi let go of his spirit, soared into the world, passed through the membrane of the world, and came to the spiritual realm.

The realm of light and clouds he had created in the spirit realm then came to mind, and three heroic spirits in the form of human beings knelt down on one knee and saluted him.

There were no words, no thoughts, just a perception, and the three Heroic Spirits resonated.

This resonance is like a piece of music, which does not exist in the human world, is not heard by people, and lingers in the infinite spiritual world.

Rumble!

Zheng Yi returned to his body, the sound instantly poured into his eardrums, and the white mist in front of him resumed flowing.

The music of perception does not stop, and the pure and good souls chant the divine and praise the light in the light and clouds.

Zheng Yi is in the light of tulips, under the guidance of [Circle: Land of Pure Goodness], with the help of the resonance of pure souls, he activates skills:

[Eternal Light]!

A faint light appeared on Zheng Yi.

It's not even as obvious as the reaction of the [Holy Shield Technique].

Zheng Yi sensed that the serpent-like gaze dissipated, and the spell worked.

But this light and shadow effect ...... It's a bit of a disappointment, it's not as good as the visual impact of [Sacred Fire].

- Such an improvising circle, the number of heroic spirits that have just met the lower limit of numbers, so there are so many points.

Zheng Yi sighed, wiped the magic circle on the ground with his foot, took out the chocobo and headed east.