Chapter 411: The Magic of the Source
Sources, it should be said that the Sources, their spells are about to be completed, because there is already a relatively strong flow of magic around them. This is not to say that the Twins' spells work through magic, in fact, like the shamans of the spirits or the druids who believe in nature, their spells have nothing to do with the magic that Cheese and the mages of the City of Ten Thousand Laws say, and the former is not even aware of the existence of magic.
However, the things that exist in the world do not exist independently, nor are they independent of the world because of their existence, and what you see in the magical vision is like a more sensitive layer of the world, which will magnify the occurrence of many events in the situation of the flow of magical power. Therefore, it is only by being able to observe the caster on the outside that they can always spot the remnants of the spell and the magic that is about to take shape. In other words, those who have mastered the vision of magic have already seen the depths of the world.
However, in the various documents and legends known, there has never been a clear record of how many layers there are in this world. Whether the depths seen by the magical vision really penetrate the surface of matter, or whether they can re-understand the world with another sense, I am afraid that only a very few legendary spellcasters have a say.
But it is undeniable that the collisions and conflicts in the physical world will always be reflected in the magical vision, and the flow of magic seen in the magical vision will also affect the physical world in some way. At this moment, for example, as the twin spells were completed, the water droplets on the deck began to flow towards the edge.
It wasn't a flow that would result from being repelled by repulsion, the droplets seemed to be sliding down the lower ravine, but it was clear that the deck of the ship was almost horizontal, and there was no such angle to provide power. But it just happened, and soon it wasn't just the droplets, the moisture in the air, the hardhead fish that had landed on the deck before, everything started to slide towards the edge.
Even the people on deck could faintly feel the force that pulled them around, but it was too weak to have a real impact on them. However, the mutation didn't stop there, the effects of the spell were just beginning to appear.
The invisible force of the fall dragged everything, as if the entire deck had become a steep cone, and the position where the twins stood was the highest point of the cone, and everything else would roll down the slope. Confusion, the psychological sensations and sights and touches are violated, making it impossible to distinguish whether one is dreaming or experiencing reality.
Faced with this strange situation, most people close their eyes, think about nothing, do nothing, and minimize the damage caused to themselves by sensory conflicts, which is both a rational choice and an instinctive reaction. Only Cheese is still casting spells in this situation.
There were no waves in the gray-robed gaze, and although those dark eyes exuded a halo, they still devoured everything inside like an invisible cavern. He felt the magic of the twins behind him, the water flowing at his feet and the twitching fish, and his hands were undiminished in the spell.
Until, he saw the symbol, it was a low tide that defied the laws of the current, and it happened on the surface of the water not far from the bow of the boat. The water swelled, but it fell abruptly, as unnaturally as a deep pit at the bottom of the river below. It is a symbol, symbolizing that the scope of the spell begins to ripple to where it is really supposed to be, in the water.
This spell is undoubtedly powerful, because it is not tampering with human sensory feedback, nor is it distorting the structure of the ship's hull, or even directly affecting the water, it is acting on gravity, or a more subtle physiognomy than gravity.
As for magic, Cheese can do the same thing, but it is not something that can be achieved by a person standing in one place and meditating, he will need a lot of casting materials, pre-prepared magic circles, and other things, and even time cooperation. The Twins are different, and their special relationship alone can save a lot of the spell preparation elements in many cases.
The collapse continued, with the hull as the center, about five meters of water flowed downward, except for the bottom part of the water, I don't know if it was because of the ghost water or the spell deliberately avoided there, the water became as abrupt as a tower standing in the canyon, supporting the small boat's progress. 118
This is another strange place, it stands to reason that it is difficult for the ship to move forward after being compressed by gravity, after all, whether it is ghost water or sails, it needs the river as a source of power, and the spell of the source cuts off the contact between the ship and the water, and retains its ability to move forward.
It may be meaningful to think deeply about this issue, but it is more likely that it has no value, because spell itself is to create the existence of extraordinary consciousness in the world of common sense, and if the impossibility caused by magic must be regulated into a system, then this system is estimated to be self-contradictory and even disintegrate.
Cheese silently noted the flow of magic behind him, which could not be regarded as stealing, at this time it was already very difficult to gain a foothold in the material world affected by magic, let alone maintain the spell on this basis while looking directly at the disturbance of the twins in the magical vision, which was tantamount to looking straight ahead in the wind and sand.
spells, in effect. People who close their eyes and force themselves into a semi-dormant state are least affected by it. And in the midst of this effect, he still leisurely put away the spell like a nobody, wiped the blood on his hands, and put away the broken hat of the cheese, which was no less powerful than the caster who caused it all.
After all, as a gray robe, while Cheese has mastered many spell casting methods, he has already been injured by many spells, otherwise how could he be so cautious in controlling his blood and hair, obviously he has really suffered in this in his previous experience.
"How far is it?" the question was addressed to the boatman, Cheese was not worried about the effect of the conversation on the source's spell casting, their condition was completely self-contained, and as long as they did not actively touch them, the spell would not stop so easily. A human head of water quality is difficult to form next to the bow of the ship, and the ghost water is not capable of moving as easily as a gray robe, as a creature that is closely integrated with the water body, the role of spells in it is not insignificant. However, it resisted the effect of the spell on its own, and appeared here to answer Cheese's inquiry.
"It's not far off, in terms of your timing, we'll be out of range of the fish in five minutes or so, and then you can get those two flesh men to stop this damn spell. In another ten minutes, we will be at the location we told me beforehand. Where, most of my mission is complete, and after that, it's your own business. "The voice coming out of the head is a little out of shape, but it's barely legible.
"Have you been there before?" Cheese casually pointed to the human head, and the latter's condition immediately stabilized. It's not hard to fight against such a spell, and it's also true that you have very limited access to its effects on an object within the spell's range.
"Before it happened, been. But what you're going to face, I'm not sure. Perhaps it was the spell of the gray robe that made the ghost water feel respectful of him, and this time it answered surprisingly seriously.
"What is it?," Cheese continued, believing that Jung's acquisition of this maverick creature as a boatman must have been more than just pulling a boat, and that there must have been something that the ghost water could know in the water and the people in the city could not see.
"Then you have to... Waiting for you... See for yourself... Finish... Smack!" the water man's head burst like a balloon that had been inflated too much, and the splash was blocked in time. In the last sentence just now, the person who spoke was clearly not their boatman. Something briefly took control of Ghost Water's body and uttered those words.
Cheese was no longer surprised by this kind of pretending, and he briefly checked the boatman's condition, and after knowing that the latter was fine, he said that he did not care. Looking back at the team members on the deck, there was a bit of mixed emotions between the gray-robed eyebrows, "Did you see it with your own eyes?" ”