Through the perspective of the gray crow, Lynn also saw the Soul Eater Circle that was constantly spreading, and his brows furrowed faintly.

The creatures under his control also seem to be able to avoid the doom of soul extraction, but to Lynn's surprise, he has already destroyed several nodes of the formation, and according to Tik, this thing should have stopped.

Could it be that I am mistaken, the node of the formation is not here, or there is a more critical formation.

The power of the Soul Eater Circle is self-evident, and even three-ring wizards like Barbara and Hank are not exempt, let alone the poor people in Nancheng District.

Lynn didn't know if this thing would expand indefinitely, and if it did, the entire harbor of Iyeta would be swallowed up.

With such a huge amount of soul power, what kind of monster will be born in the end......

Lynn was thinking about it, but the few rodents sent to search the entire manor before had discovered a secret, the entire banquet hall was actually empty, and there was a very secret passage, which was likely to lead to the eye of the Soul Eater Circle.

……

Squeak squeak......

At night, in the basement of the manor where the meeting was held, a faint rat chirp sounded in the narrow underground passage.

A few small-looking rodents were running quickly through the passage, stopping every now and then to sniff or pull a few times with their paws to make sure there were no traps in the place, and then continue to run wildly.

Not far behind, most of Lynn's attention had turned to the constant sound of the brain.

[Cracking progress is 94%...... Ninety-seven percent ...... 100 percent ......】

[Remaining soul power has been reserved...... Do you want to seize control of the virtual realm? 】

Seeing that the progress of reaching the full value was reached, Lynn did not rush to agree, but asked what the purpose of this virtual realm was.

It wasn't until Zhi Brain replied that Lynn realized that this thing was like a metaverse created by the Federation in the previous life.

But the difference is that this realm is made of magic, between the unreal and the real, and can change with the imagination of the authority, as long as he wants to completely transform the chaotic space into the projection of the cosmic starry sky.

Of course, this premise is that you have the corresponding data and enough magic, for example, if you want to manifest a star in the virtual realm, you must know what the essence of the star is, otherwise the embodied sun will only have no appearance, not only will it not shine, but it will also burst like cotton.

That's probably why the owners of the virtual realm didn't make all the bells and whistles here.

Theoretically, with enough accurate data, everything will be built just like the real world.

This is much stronger than the virtual spaces in the previous life under the banner of the metaverse.

Although some companies often blow very well in publicity, claiming to have more than ninety percent authenticity, but Lynn who has really experienced it understands that this is pure nonsense, it would be good to have about six or seven percent, and bugs are flying all over the sky.

And this virtual realm made of magic really has the potential to reach almost 100% realism and become a second world in the literal sense.

However, in order to accomplish this, the amount of magic required is obviously astronomical, and it is not something that can be hoped for in a short period of time.

Lynn quickly stopped fantasizing and looked at the two main functions of the virtual realm.

The first is to draw people in and assemble, using the ring as a medium to project the magic of the holder's soul into the virtual realm.

The second function is a bit insidious, it can reverse connect the holder's mental power through the ring, and call up a part of the opponent's computing power.

To use an inappropriate analogy, every wizard's brain is like a high-speed biological computer, and the process of projecting magic into the virtual realm is like connecting to a network, which naturally comes with corresponding risks, such as exposing one's own mental power frequency.

The process is not instantaneous, but rather very slow.

Judging by the frequency of the Faceless's weekly gatherings, it would take years to break through the mental defenses of an official wizard, and it would be long enough to be hidden.

At the time of the last meeting, the entire Faceless Order, plus him, had a total of fifteen members, all of whom should have been three-ring wizards, and now that [Scarlet Thorn] was destroyed, there were at least nine more members after removing themselves.

I just don't know how much computing power I can retrieve.

"071, can you locate the source of the magic in this virtual realm?" Lynn asked in her head, knowing with her feet that this thing must require a huge supply of mana to function.

[The signal source has been located, located 30 meters in front of it!] 】

So close? Lynn paused, then saw a scene that surprised him through the eyes of several rodents.

At the end of the passage is a spacious rotunda, with an altar-like platform in the center, and many intricate patterns are drawn on each step, which is very similar to the alchemy formation used to bind spirits that Lynn saw in the Ladakh secret room, but it is more complicated in comparison.

A lot of dark blue fluorescence was pouring out of the ground, merging into the near-condensed spirit above, and the rodent looked up high, seeing a figure he knew all the more.

At this moment, Lynn had also crossed the narrow passage, and the resentful spirit suspended on the high platform was stunned.

It was a girl of about eight or nine years old, dressed in a gorgeous long dress, with long hair and a shawl, a slender and thin figure, with a faint blue aura all over her body, and her bare skin had strange lines like spider webs, as if they would shatter at the touch of it.

Unlike her delicate puppet-like appearance, her face was hideous and distorted, as if she was in great pain, and exuded an aura of terror.

"Lydia?" Lynn subconsciously shouted after seeing the wraith's face, but then vetoed it.

No, it's not Lydia!

Although the other party's appearance is very similar to that of a halfling girl, it has long hair, round ears, and dress, but these characteristics don't match at all.

In a sense, the spirit body does not have the so-called clothes, it is just the manifestation of the soul power, presenting the most profound posture of the memory before death.

Therefore, the soul body in front of him should not be Lydia, it could only be ......

"She's Iyeta, my daughter ......"

A deep voice rang out through the tower.

Lynn subconsciously turned her head and saw Helram, who had been absent for a long time.

The founder of the Iyeta School, the ruler of Harbour Town, who had traveled to Greenriel two weeks ago, was standing here.