Chapter 321: Peeling Back the Threads

Perhaps the tide can be used as a metaphor, and the magic flowing in the Rubik's cube has periodic fluctuations, and this change also reflects the caster's own magical condition.

The same is true of the magic that surrounds Sain Democlus, hovering slightly around the sorcerer, pulling several shiny threads to connect to the nodes high up. Silk threads are like blood vessels that convey magic power everywhere, and the magic group located in the heart area is also slightly stirring.

The huge Rubik's Cube, which had been greatly damaged by the magic power released by Liqi, was like a giant who was seriously injured and dying. But Sain Democla used his power to breathe life into it, so that it could barely get back up and running.

The "he" who did this was just an incarnation made of rudimentary materials, and Curt would not have believed it if he hadn't watched it come into being.

The black mud that has been calmed by spells has an uncanny nature, and under the control of Sain Democra, it is almost a "omnipotent" substance. Whether it's weaving spells or building a body, if he needs it, the sludge will do his job.

Now, too, he couldn't fill the gap in the Rubik's Cube with the magic that had not yet been fully controlled, so he took local materials and sealed the rolling darkness in the canopy into the area that had collapsed. The darkness soon mimicked the form of magic, flowing through the complex structure.

Curt didn't know how to define the sludge, they were neither physical nor ethereal. Information from the strongholds of the "True Eye" contains entities that humans can actually touch. It can also avoid the flow of people's ears and eyes in the spirit world without being noticed.

Curt recalled the scenery of the alien ruined capital, in the eeriely colored moonlight. The black mud that resembles them is also flowing silently. They seem to have swallowed up a piece of the city, allowing the "dead" who wander inside to constantly stage the scenes of their lives.

These things seem to be the peculiar products of Sain Democra's research. And it has an inseparable relationship with the dead world. Since he used symbolic spells to connect the two worlds with the black "sun", there must be a connection.

"Although there is no evidence, I think it is very likely that he came in touch with it by chance in the course of his research, and then he was attracted to the 'something' entrenched in it. ”

Lizzie motioned to Curt to look at the whirling Rubik's Cube above: "The appearance of this thing is very similar to the array that the city has built out of towers and streets, and the magic that circulates within it gives them power again, a power that is connected to the other side of the world. ”

Liqi had carefully observed the structure of the Rubik's Cube based on the huge city on the tower of the ruined capital before, so looking at the magic flowing in her head also felt a little more familiar. It is the size of the city's inhabitants that is so much larger than humans that it has created the breathtaking structure of the city, which is compared to the Rubik's Cube, depicted by Sain Democra. At best, it's a crude imitation.

But even if it's just an imitation, it can exert the power of the original - the pitch-black "sun" is proof of this. It may not be able to operate at full capacity due to the lack of mana supply, but with Sein Democra's abilities, it is only a matter of time before it provides enough mana.

Lizzie really couldn't say for sure what the spell was about, as it contained so much pagan lore that Sain Democlera had written. Only he could understand the encrypted ciphers, and it would undoubtedly take a long time to decipher them.

Ever since she first came into contact with Sain Democlavus, Lizzie had been a little more attentive to his actions, and it was clear that it was not without a hint of connection. Due to the creation of the "sun" in the Rubik's Cube. The metal pillars seem to correspond to the towers in the ruined capital, and the Abbey of Wigienas, where the magic mechanism is buried, worships the emblem of the sun god that was trampled under the feet of the giants in the ruined capital.

The interrelated existence points to the Wickinas sect, which is more or less part of the mainstream sect in the Dominion. Since there are things related to them in both worlds, is it possible to think that the influence of Wigginas is not confined to this world?

The earliest bibliography of the existence of "foreigners" is said to date back thousands of years. That distant past known as the "Age of Mythology". In an age full of incredible legends, strangers only occasionally visited the world as outsiders, leaving little record.

But their impact on the world cannot be ignored. Because the Gentiles who can be discovered alive and survive often have a lot of knowledge. Some simple and practical techniques. Some of the shackles of thinking that are close to the door are all affecting the direction of the world's progress.

-- It's not surprising to add even a little "religion" to these things.

Suppose Sain Democlus knew the "nits" of Wigginas. Then it is not surprising that after he communicated to that world, he saw this sect as a target. As for the Slots, the so-called "bloodline of chaos" must also be involved in something from a foreign country.

"Pay attention to the magic lines that connect the nodes. ”

After thinking in this direction for a while, Lizzie said, "They flowed out of that avatar and transmitted the magic of Sain Democlera directly to several nodes of the Rubik's Cube. Those nodes are the crux of the spell - and its weaknesses. ”

Through the connection of these threads, his magic is connected to this space as a whole, and eventually evolves into a part of a larger spell landscape. If they are mapped to the ruined capital, these nodes are the locations where the towers are built, from which the circulating mana flows, cruising through the nearby streets and then flowing back into it, finally building a complete underground mana cycle structure on the ground.

The surging magic at the node is like a surging tide, and the magic accumulated in it exudes a mixed color. A dark tabernacle obscured it, but it could not hide the dazzling light—the magic infused by Sein Democlus had filled the place.

"Indeed, only the light there is the most dazzling, even if you want to deliberately ignore it, you will be attracted by the light, and the magic must have accumulated to an amazing extent. Curt looked in the direction indicated by Lizzie, "All of them are converted into energy for output, and they can probably blow up Catrice City into the sky." ”

Observing the magic contained in things with the naked eye is the basic skill of becoming a magician, and only by being able to recognize the flow of magic can it be possible to control the magic to weave phenomena. But if someone wants to go one step further and capture the magic of interacting throughout the environment, they will have to go through a long and rigorous training.

Naturally, Curt did not pay attention to this aspect of learning, and most of the observational powers he possessed were the product of accumulated experience. He could now see the flickering magical glow around him without being blinded by the multicolored light, thanks entirely to Lizzie, who had sent the images she had processed to his head.

"Let's not mention whether all the magic power can be converted into explosive energy, let's just say that if he succeeds, then the result of this city is not just as simple as being bombed into the sky. ”

Lizzie's tone suddenly sharpened, and she said angrily, "Those sorcerers in the city obviously don't know what kind of enemies their enemies are, and Cruise François guy seems to have the means to deal with the 'black mud', but he probably didn't have time to prepare for it. ”

Lizzie, who fell to the ground, shifted slightly, but her move was quickly noticed by Sein Democra, who was tinkering with spells. He glanced coldly at Lizzie's location, then waved his hand seemingly casually, and in an instant, a punch of liquid thorns immediately grew around Lizzie, and their surfaces were covered with sharp thorns like metal, obviously preventing Lizzie from making the next move.

He seemed preoccupied with mending the gaps in the Rubik's Cube, but he didn't let his guard down on his two captives. Curt and Lizzie were not on par with ordinary sorcerers, but Sein Democla was clearly not someone to take lightly.

Curt snorted coldly, then looked at the location of the node and said, "So if we can destroy there, the operation of the entire Rubik's Cube's array will be disturbed, and we will destroy that guy's incarnation, so that he will not be able to repair this Rubik's Cube's circle again in a short time - that's the plan, right?"

But he clearly underestimated the abilities of the two - especially Lizzie.

In his eyes, Curt was the most threatening, as he had previously killed several of his men inside the Rock Colossus, and Lizzie was only providing spell support under his cover. There is no doubt that the liquid that is almost pinching Curt to death now is the best manifestation of the "attention" he "attaches to".

Lizzie didn't care about this disdain, and while most of the magic she had spread had been wiped out by Sain Democlus, there was still a little bit of less obvious drum magic lurking underwater.

They did not directly destroy the Rubik's Cube, but hid in an inconspicuous place. So under Liqi's control, the scattered magic power made contact little by little, and on the back of the dazzling light, the bleak magic power was connected, outlining a wonderfully shaped figure.

This is what Liqi had prepared before, she only needed a little mana to be able to connect to the whole world, and she was able to damage the network that mana was running with simple operations. She was ready to use multiple simultaneous forces at the same time to destroy the structure of the Rubik's Cube in one fell swoop.

Looking at Lizzie, who had mobilized her magic to every corner, Curt took a light breath, then adjusted her center of gravity and began to pour power into the ends of her limbs. (To be continued......)