Magic is reborn

Magic is reborn

Edward put down his wand, took out the soul crystal from the pocket of his trench coat, and handed it to John beside him: "John, insert these crystals into the stone wall of the church to form a magic circle, so that you can save Garin's life." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Hearing the command, John took the crystals of the soul and inserted them into the stone wall of the church.

A purple glow enveloped the church, and clouds of magical qi rose from the top of the church. Purple light fell like a feather from the corolla, and from this dark, quiet place, it seemed distant, almost like a purple light swirling in a crystal ball.

Natasha looked at the scene in front of her and said, "I have to admit, Edward, you are really good, everything in front of you is like a party. ā€

Edward raised his wand and said, "I can't suppress it, this innate power is like a blooming flower to hell, a rose blooming into flames. Now, bring Garin here, and we'll use the power of the Soul Crystal to save her life. I'll try to summon the Light of Temptation, and if I succeed, I'll be a legendary magician. ā€

Edward began to wave his wand, and the light of the soul crystal was sucked into the crystal ball, flowing slowly like a liquid.

Edward shouted hysterically, "Martin, what are you waiting for? The Magic Ceremony is now official! Are you ready? ā€

Martin didn't answer immediately, he looked at Edward with his mouth wide open, as if watching a space-time teleportation point gradually form in front of him.

Edward's icy voice echoed in the church, and the stone walls of the church made a 'clanging' sound, like the ripples of water rippling in all directions. John put Garlene on the table, turned his head in horror, looked at the door of the church, and saw that the two doors were tightly closed, so he patted his chest and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Martin waved his hand frantically as he walked, and shouted, "Okay, I'll start the magic ritual now, and you all don't stop whatever happens." ā€

Others followed Martin's example, running around the church while clapping their hands and shouting loudly.

Mark finds several magic vials in the church and suddenly throws them into the air with all his might, while chanting 'Arali Lugul Ladan' aloud. Edward pointed his magical staff at the vials, and the blue flames enveloped them. The flames form many fireballs that swirl and burn in the air. Strange expressions appeared on everyone's faces, and the firelight swept across everyone's faces, and such a bright halo pierced the eyes a little bit. The halo quickly spreads, permeating the church, hitting the wall and bouncing back into view.

The magic vial disappeared from sight, and Edward pointed his wand at Garin on the table, and the leaping fire in the crystal ball suddenly turned into a starry light pouring down on her.

The wound in her abdomen closed slowly, and a rosy flush gradually rose to Garin's pale countenance, and she smiled and opened her eyes, as if she had just woken up from sleep.

"Am I still alive? Where the hell am I? Why are you looking at me with such strange eyes? Garin struggled to prop herself up at the table and said in a trembling voice.

John snapped his fingers and replied excitedly, "It was Father Locke's wand and the cardinal's crystal that saved your life, and we owe a debt of gratitude to Mr. Edward, who touched God with his loving heart." ā€

Natasha walked up to Garin and said, "You've just recovered, you're still weak, you have to rest." ā€

Garin raised her head slightly, her messy hair hanging down on her chest, she bit her lip and said firmly, "I can take care of myself, Father Locke said this when he gave me a confession, it seems to have been hundreds of years ago." He said that I was born into a noble family and would be resurrected again in the distant future. Travel from the Middle Ages to a highly civilized future. ā€

Natasha paused and looked at Garin with kind eyes, and she admired the little girl's extraordinary courage. She leaned down and put her hand on Garin's forehead, and said softly, "Try to sleep for a while now, you need to rest well, so that you can regain your strength." ā€

Natasha winked at John, smiled and said, "John, send Garin to the top room to rest, I will take care of her, maybe I can make her recover faster." ā€

John strode towards the top room with Garlin on his back, and he quickly exchanged glances with Edward before leaving the hall of the church.

Gnap watched John and Garlene disappear from his sight, slowly lowering his head, looking listless. Edward placed his wand on the table and repeated in a low voice, "How much time is left until the lunar eclipse?" How much time is left until a lunar eclipse? ā€

Martin leaned over to Edward's side and lowered his voice and said, "Chief, there are still two or three hours to come, and I am so terrified now!" I am reminded of what happened two days ago, and I wonder if the tragedy will be repeated today? ā€

Edward lifted his eyelids and said angrily, "Crow's beak, aren't we unlucky enough?" ā€

Mark stood aside tremblingly and complained in a low voice: "Boss, I don't want to, this is just a guess, and there is a certain distance between it and the truth." Do I hope you are unlucky? ā€

Edward waved his hand and said impatiently, "Go, go, go, get out of the way, I feel uncomfortable when I see you now." That terrible prophecy was a cruel torture to me. Stop talking gibberish, watch out for me kicking your ass! ā€

The church fell silent for a moment, a little confusing, and suddenly, through the cracks in the walls, came the old Saxon vernacular, which had no resemblance to medieval English, as if it were from another planet, obscure, and impossible to guess the true meaning. Gnap walked over to the church wall, bent down, and pressed his ear to it, trying to capture the source of the sound. The Saxon vernacular stopped narrating, and only the whining of the wind outside the church crept in through the cracks in the window lattices. Gnap stretched out his hand and banged on the wall, muttering to himself, "It's weird, suddenly there is no sound at all, it looks like it's haunted!" ā€

The scenery outside the church slowly dimmed, and the glittering light of the crystal ball on the top of the wand faded. When the mountain peaks fall into darkness, the wind blows from all directions. Silver bells hanging from the spire of the church swayed gently in the wind. As soon as you close your eyes, you can hear the noise fading away, sinking into the steep cliffs, and the faint sounds are becoming more and more difficult to capture. Everything seems to be immersed in a transparent dream, only the earthly wind and the blue stars in the sky are still hovering in the distant sky. Covering the sky and the earth with hazy colors, the bright night sky is filled with flame-like stars, and the rocks and forests are left silent under the night sky. The sea in the distance set off a merciless wave, the waves collided with the reef, and the waves surged with the night. A few flashes of fire flew through the sky, rushing like meteors, bringing people a certain inexplicable excitement. The candlelight in the church is lit one by one, and the flickering light and shadow shine on the dark cemetery, forming a fantastic scene. (To be continued.) )