"The more painful and desperate he becomes, the stronger the spirits he summons, and the more powerful the ritual of transforming evil spirits will be! Look at Daniel, who was once used as a plaything, how powerful he is now! What a beautiful power! You can easily slaughter an entire garrison, you don't know how terrifying he was when he first woke up, drained Lord Thun's magic power, fixed there, and devoured bite by bite. That's why he can transform into a seventh-level evil spirit!" Hill looked at the evil spirit Daniel frantically, like an artist admiring his perfect work.

The power of evil spirits is not only due to their natural spells. The soul body naturally ignores physical damage, and as soon as it passes through a person, the cold power will drain all of the person's thoughts, turning him into a thoughtless walking corpse.

"Can you let him go?" said Al faintly pleading.

"Al, I will rescue him from the abyss and let him take revenge! Give him time to fulfill his last wish! He has given you the Book of Evil Spirits, Al!"

"And I'm not angry at all! I'm bartering you for precious books! In return, he's serving me and being my strength! It's very fair. It's like you give me something, it's all yours. Hill remained elegantly cold, nonchalantly pointing to the pile of books on the table.

"But... ”

"Nothing, Al, think of our brothers and sisters in the Magic Society, who is not alone in the pursuit of magic, and have you forgotten the thirst for knowledge, ignorance, confusion, and the pain of exploration?"

"Don't worry about these inconsequential little things, I can find ten more Daniels for you!

Al glanced at Daniel, who was constantly shifting in the air

"Daniel is my friend, I'm going to take him away," Al whispered, as if silently strengthening his courage to challenge a fifth-level mage.

"It's a good idea for you to go with Daniel," Hill smiled coldly, "Daniel, kill him!"

Daniel in the air turned into a madly roaring evil flame and pounced on Al.

Al looked at Daniel, who had completely lost his mind, and green flames also broke out on his body.

"Evil Spirit Fire!How can you be Evil Spirit Fire!You have completed the transformation ritual?!The Evil Spirit Secret Command is clearly in my hand!" Hill was shocked and panicked and retreated.

The green flames on Al's body turned into chains, binding Daniel. The source of evil energy is in Al hands, and Daniel, who has no secret method to cast, will only have brute force.

The faint green fire spread along the chain to Al's body, and was absorbed by the flames on his body and became more vigorous. Daniel's soul looked up at Al, who stood in his way.

"Lord Ciel, I can't forgive you for treating my friend like this" chains flew out of Al and wound around Ciel

"Hypocritical bastards! thief who covets my power!" Ciel's hand waved angrily, and a thick, terrifying dark tentacle stretched out from the darkness, blocking the chains. As Ciel shouted a spell, cold, evil creatures slowly appeared in the darkness with scarlet eyes.

Al didn't say anything more to rip off the ridiculous gown and pull out the short blade at his waist, Oret never talked nonsense in the fight.

These black wolves, ghouls, are low-level summons, and Al smashes them into the ground with a single punch, kicks them off with a single kick, and separates their corpses with a backhand, the knife is as crisp as his fists. The silver-steel-colored blade cleaves even the ghoul's hard claws.

In the distance, Ciel was still summoning incantations.

"Whew", a huge dark tentacle flew Al into the air from the shadows, and continued to appear and wrap around, fixing Al in the air.

Ciel pointed at Al from afar, and spells continued to be issued

As soon as the "Tired Touch" was swept up by the dark tentacles, Al felt his physical strength disappear in a steady stream.

"Inferior Flame Pearl!" "Inferior Flame Pearl" One after the other, a cloud of cold air froze Al's right arm, and a ball of flame exploded on it, and the flesh and blood fell apart, alternating between heat and cold, and the pain of Al snorted.

"Throat Lock!" Hill didn't forget that Al was still a mage, and no mage should be underestimated.

It was as if an invisible iron lock had locked Al in the throat. Al clutched his throat in pain, flicked his right hand in pain, and the short blade spun away to interrupt Ciel's next spell. The chains of the Evil Fire twisted violently, breaking the dark tentacles and dropping Alson.

A dark tentacle swooped out from behind Ciel, knocking the shortblade away. Ciel continued to chant the incantation.

Al opened his right hand to Ciel, using brute force to break free of the spell, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and a hoarse roar, "Model build!

"Air Cannon"

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

A visible mass of air exploded the dark tentacles, interrupting Ciel's spell casting.

Once the compressed air model is built, the air cannon will fire continuously as long as the mana output is maintained.

Al stepped forward, firing an air cannon to pinn Ciel behind the Dark Touch.

"How can you have so much magic!You're just a first-class mage!" Ciel's anger was suppressed by a first-level mage's spells, and although the dark touch was used as armor, the penetrating power still interrupted his condensed magic and spells from time to time. Like a raging storm of air cannons, the dark touch was shattered. The force of the air explosion tore Ciel's neat gown, blood flowing, and his arms and legs twisted unnaturally.

Everyone can have a strong body like Orret, and how can a mage be awe-inspiring.

Al palmed his hand to Ciel, bent over and gasping, blood coming out of his mouth from time to time, hoarse but determined

"Untie Daniel and let him go, I'll let you go"

"Haha, haha, hahaha!" Hill laughed maniacally on the ground

"You're against me, just for a dead soul?"

"He's my friend. ”

"Then go down and be with him!

Evil and powerful fluctuations appeared in the hall, and Al hurriedly launched an air cannon to blast at Ciel, but they all disappeared invisibly in front of Ciel.

Green humanoid flames lit up around the hall. The dim room is lined with green and secluded.

Evil spirits ... "It's all cold and evil spirits, and the terrifying aura weighs down Al.

"Yo, you've failed in your own ritual," the leader of the evil spirits, Bixona, laughed flirtatiously.

"How could I fail!" "Don't talk nonsense! Catch him! Take back my evil spirit"

Chain after chain locks the constantly struggling Al, but he is an elite warrior of the fifth level, how to resist this mysterious and powerful power!

The faint evil fire in his body was extinguished, and the power in Al seemed to be drained away, and he fell to the ground weakly.