Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Manifestation of the Elements
“... Mutter... Hah..."
“... Mutter... Hah..."
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The night wind began to blow, blowing the shadows of the trees in the distance swaying softly, as if dancing, and also whirling with a "rustle" sound, like the gentle murmur of leaves in the ears.
Chris entered into meditation.
All of a sudden, everything around them changed, and there were many elemental particles of different colors floating in the air, flying and frolicking, flying around tirelessly and tirelessly, as if they were having a dance party of their own.
The spiritual power spreads out, extending far into the distance, and after being promoted to a fourth-level magician, Chris's elemental manipulation ability has also improved a lot, but the mental manipulation ability only stays in place, like a child with a large amount of gold coins, but he doesn't know what to exchange them for.
Mysterious magic can do anything!
Is it really omnipotent?
If he is really omnipotent, Chris's most hope is that he can also create a living form out of the elements, like the shadow clone of the assassins, who can assist him in battle. Of course, when you are not fighting, you can carry yourself on your back, help you set up your tent, and you can keep a vigil for everyone.
Let's put it this way, the progress of humanity is inseparable from the inertia in the bones of human beings, and Chris suddenly realizes that his original intention in creating a clone is definitely not to improve his magic control ability.
Ashamed!
Chris shook his head.
Turn your mind back.
Creating life is an ability that only gods have, and shadow clones and wind kites are only life-like elemental bodies that exist for tens of seconds.
If it comes to the use of magic in combat, many people in this world are better at it than Chris, but when it comes to the use of magic in non-combat, Khris has gone further than most students.
The earthen wall can easily reach higher places, and can turn out the corpses buried deep in the earth, but this is still not out of the realm of magic, what if you simply use the elements?
Chris's eyes suddenly opened.
May I?
Magic is the instantaneous condensation of elements to form desired objects, such as earth spikes or thunderbolts, which are still elements in their own right.
If you skip the incantation and just let the elements form the objects they want, this does not seem to contradict the formation of the elements, at least theoretically.
Chris's palm shook, and a small elemental mass appeared in his hand.
The yellow-brown elemental mass rotates in the palm of the hand, forming a small spherical shape.
The earth element was deliberately chosen for the experiment so as not to affect the sleeping crowd, in contrast, the condensation of the qi element would glow in the darkness.
Chris stared closely at the earth elemental in his palm, all the spiritual power attached to it, and the elemental mass began to twist and stretch slowly, like a frightened insect.
Gradually, it had a vague triangular outline, and the corners of Cris's forehead were sweating, and the night breeze brought a slight coolness, but he didn't feel it.
The elemental cluster was still twisting and changing, the obtuse angle at the very front became an acute angle, and then, a small section of the sword body appeared under the acute angle, which seemed to be completed?
This is the dagger formed by the elements?
If you are seen, you will definitely not think so, it is still very different from a dagger, only the body and the tip of the sword but there is no grip, and the whole body is slightly distorted.
It's still unstable!
It seems that the tendency to dissipate will occur at any time.
I don't know if it's just an elemental transmogrification or if it really has the properties of a solid object?
Chris stared at it tightly, the "dagger" slowly rose in the palm of Cris's hand, slowly floating to the ground like a feather, the tip of the sword downward, as if an invisible person was holding it, and the movement was very stiff and hesitantly slashed at the ground.
Only a slight "snort" was heard, and a shallow scratch appeared on the ground.
Chris smiled.
This is the embodiment of the elements!
Well, your own conjecture is correct!
In a trance, the "dagger" made a soft "poof" sound and disappeared.
"You're so diligent!"
Chris looked back at the figure in the night.
"Pandis?"
"Hmm!"
She stepped on the fallen leaves on the ground and gently walked over to Criss and sat down, "You are practicing whenever you are," she leaned against the trunk of the tree like Criss, and sighed softly, "Genius coupled with diligence, your achievements do not come out of nowhere." ”
Chris secretly screamed ashamed, and changed the subject: "Can't you sleep?"
"It's time for our vigil. ”
Has it been an hour?
"Aren't you and Dylan together?"
Pandis chuckled softly, "She's still asleep, don't wake her up." ”
"Well, I'm going to sleep, there's something calling me!" Chriss, standing up.
"Okay, you can sleep in peace. ”
Chris took a step forward, and his body suddenly froze.
"What's wrong?"
"Something is wrong," Chriss, hesitating, "looks like something is wrong," his eyes looked into the distance. ”
Pandis also stood up.
"Night stalkers," Chris whispered, "no more night stalkers!"
He closed his eyes and went into meditation.
Pandis saw Chris's face change suddenly, and then threw himself to the ground.
There was a soft sound behind him: "Doo", and an arrow slammed into the trunk of a tree behind him.