The girl's body trembled in the air, and the tentacles that wrapped around her body and limbs couldn't help but stretch forward, and finally, the girl who was bound by the tentacles began to tremble wildly like a puppet about to collapse, and then fell heavily to the ground, without moving.

"Whew......... It's finally done. ”

Duanmu Huai silently wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, which can be said to be really dangerous. Thanks to him, as the old god, he already has the ability to call other similar beings, and it just so happens that Duanmu Huai knows that the Lord of Tyndallus is the sworn enemy of Jugsothoth, so he can summon it smoothly, and Jugsothos, who is entangled by the Lord of Tyndaros, naturally has no way to continue to come, and Duanmu Huai also took this opportunity to quickly erode this "terminal" and successfully cut off the connection between her and Jugsothoth.

But.........

It's a tricky thing.

Looking at the girl who fell asleep in front of him, Duanmu Huai frowned, although he had turned off this "terminal", the girl's soul had been connected to Yogsototh. To put it simply, if Yogsothos is a pool, then the maiden is a faucet, and now the two are connected by a pipe. Even if you smash the faucet, it will only make the water from the water pipe gush out faster.

But plug the taps.........

"It's really troublesome, you can't kill it, and it's impossible to keep her alive, well, I'll see if there's anything useful........."

Duanmu Huai muttered while opening the inventory, in order to prepare for a rainy day, he got a lot of magic props in the world of Feiren, and he didn't know if there were any ......... Oh, and sure enough, there are.

Duanmu Huai took out his right hand, and then took out a crystal prism, which was the loot he had obtained from his treasure chest after killing the Shadow King, and it was an artifact that could target and cast the Imprisonment Technique. Of course, this is not something that everyone will be able to get, but as long as you imprison it, then you should be fine. I've heard that the Confinement Technique will completely freeze the flow of time as if the recipient were placed in a static chamber, but for now, this is a good idea.

Duanmu Huai took a breath, then looked at the sleeping girl and raised the crystal prism in his hand.

"Come in, you."

As Duanmu Huai's words fell, the next moment the girl disappeared without a trace, as if she had never appeared. At the same time, in the crystal prism of Duanmu Huai, there was the silhouette of a sleeping girl. It looks like a crystal carved handicraft.

"So be it for now."

Looking at the imprisoned girl in the crystal prism in his hand, Duanmu Huai nodded with satisfaction, and then put it away.

Although it has been sealed, it is not useless, anyway, it is also a channel connected to Yogsothos, and if you encounter an evil god in the future, you may be able to use it.

But before that......... Just to be on the safe side, you'd better just put me to sleep.

Putting away the crystal prism, Duanmu Huai looked around, this town has been completely weathered at the moment, perhaps because the core of the magic workshop has been destroyed, and the town that originally looked lively has now become like a thousand-year-old city in the desert, with only some ruins left.

Thinking of this, Duanmu Huai stretched out his hand again.

"In the name of the Spell, come back, Medea, Alice Phil."

As Duanmu Huai's words fell, the next moment the figures of the two appeared beside Duanmu Huai again, looking at him uneasily.

"MASTER, ARE YOU ALRIGHT?"

"I'm fine."

Faced with the worried inquiries of the two, Duanmu Huai shook his head.

"Medea, Alice Phil, please investigate this place and see if there is anything missing. Although I don't think there should be any problems, try to be careful, this magician himself is not a big deal, but he is causing trouble, so you should be careful. ”

"Yes."

A magic workshop that has ceased to function is no problem for Medea and Alice Phil, and soon, they find the heart of the magic workshop, and unexpectedly find the magician's body.

Fortunately, this idiot has a habit of keeping a diary, so much so that Duanmu Huai learned the ins and outs of the matter.

This magician used to be an aristocrat, and like other magicians, he longed to open the vortex of the root and enter the root. Because of this, in search of a way, the magician also wandered the world as a young man, and then, during the Revolutionary War, he traveled to the American continent as a British soldier and arrived in a small town called Salem.

After investigating the witch hunt that took place in that town, the magician came up with a way to use religion to lay the foundation and open the vortex of roots. He found the surviving descendants of a family that had been designated as witch hunting targets at the time, and brought them back to England. Using séance to forcibly make it in tune with the witch back then, and then imprisoning it in crystal, and then using it as the core, this town was created.

Of course, as Alice Fell said, this is not something that ordinary magicians can do, and even the Twelve Monarchs of the Clock Tower are very difficult to achieve this level of magical ritual. But this magician is different, he found a mysterious magic book from the small town of Salem, the ruins of the witch's residence, and it is with this book that he accomplishes this great feat.

And that book is .........

"Necronomicon ........."

Looking at the book handed over by Medea, Duanmu Huai felt a stomachache. Although he had guessed it a long time ago, he still felt speechless when he actually saw this book.

And of course, the idiot magician didn't know what he was holding, and finally went crazy and committed suicide, leaving only such a self-running magic workshop——— which means that even if the final ritual was really successful, he would not be able to see the root vortex.

However, the witch of this world actually has the Book of Necromancy, so it can be seen that the witch trial is probably not groundless, and most of it is self-inflicted.

“……………”

Duanmu Huai took the Book of Necromancy handed by Medea, and was not even interested in reading it, so he raised it directly, and then the black flames instantly appeared, and the book was burned to ashes in the blink of an eye.

"How's it going over there?"

"The workshop has been lifted, the spirit veins will continue to flow downward, and the Vorvigi family should not have to worry about it."

"That's good, remind Fiore, ask the Fervegi family to monitor this land, although it is said that it is solved now, but just in case, it is better to keep an eye on it."

Duanmu Huai retracted his thoughts and stood up.

"Let's go."

"SPEAKING OF THE MASTER, YOUR SPELL ........."

"Oh, I forgot."

Looking at the traces of the curse that had disappeared on the back of his hand, Duanmu Huai patted his forehead, and then he raised his hand——— and quickly, he saw a flash of red light, and three spells appeared on the back of Duanmu Huai's hand again.

That's right, the spell is nothing more than a condensation of a huge amount of magic power, and ordinary magicians don't have the power to charge the spell, so they can only use it up and throw it away. But for Duanmu Huai, this is the same as a rechargeable battery, just fill it up when it is used up.

It's simple and convenient, but it's not a big deal.

Of course, for Alice Phil and Medea, the Spell is not just a tool to bind them, but can also be used to play some fun games——— such as using the Spell to order that you can't go anyway until you get permission, or using the Spell to increase the sensitivity several times......... Well, I have to say, it's quite exciting and interesting.

In this way, the spirit vein incident came to an end, and Fiore agreed to Duanmu Huai's request, saying that she would send the artificial humans of the Flvegi family to monitor the ruins day and night to avoid problems. The Chaldeans also confirmed that the anomaly had been eliminated, which meant that the danger of another near-destruction of the world was gone.

But......... The Animsfia family was slow to move.

To be honest, Duanmu Huai was also a little anxious, and he had even begun to think about simply going to Antarctica to build Chaldea in the name of the Ermelo family......... But there must always be a reason for this, the reason for the construction of the Chaldea is to observe the past and the future, which is the subject of astronomical lessons, and the Ermelo family is not good at astrology and divination, so what excuse can it be easier to obtain the consent of the clock tower?

Just as Duanmu Huai was thinking about these questions, he received a call from Lynies, and when he followed Lynice to the room, he was surprised to find that a thin young man was hanging upside down from the ceiling, swaying from side to side.

"When did you start learning kidnapping again?"

"Oh, brother, this is not a kidnapping, I just invited him to be a guest."

"It's not kidnapping......... You've hung him here, who is he? ”

"Oh? I thought my brother would know him. ”

"Me? Know him? ”

Hearing Leenys's words, Duanmu Huai frowned, then he turned around, walked in front of the young man, lowered his head to look at him, and the latter saw Duanmu Huai, his face turned pale with fright, and his whole body trembled.

"Uh-huh..............."

Duanmu Huai looked at it carefully, then shook his head.

"I don't know this kind of little white face with long hair, but it does seem familiar."

"Oh? So what about this? ”

As she spoke, Rhaenys gestured, and then a servant next to her reached out and covered the young man's hair, and this time, looking at this unproductive face, Duanmu Huai seemed to have finally thought of something. He stared at the young man carefully, then clapped his hands as if he had finally remembered.

"Are you......... The Master of RIDER? ”

(End of chapter)