Hermione followed the guide to the dark forest, where there were violent fluctuations in the depths, and the invisible ripples there could be seen in the psychic state, and the black and white that was entwined with white silk threads outside. Due to the presence of invisible barriers, it is difficult to spot without approaching here.

It seems to be a bit serious, this must be at least the level of the Sage's strength. Let's also inform the boss here, you can't just do it yourself. Then I read it in Hermes, through the words I had seen in the church, and hoped that He would receive it as soon as possible.

The power in front of her was somewhat similar to that she had seen from the flute girl before, but it lacked the aura of decay and devouring. Pollution is pure and impure, and the world is so big that there are no wonders. With that, she disappeared into the darkness within.

Old Taton, who was constantly bulging in the middle of the altar, looked at a faint shadow that was approaching, and it was absorbing the notes that permeated the place to replenish itself.

"You didn't die, it's a bit beyond my imagination, you can escape from the lackeys of the false gods. But it's pretty much it, so let's let you witness this last moment. ”

He opened his mouth, and the silent words pulled out the shadow like a chain, turning it into an illusory figure. The translucent notes formed by the singing mystical language surround the phantom, making it impossible to escape.

"There is only a little bit of your spirit body left, and it seems that the obsession in the depths of your memory has returned."

The flute girl was also an experiment for his previous rituals, but he didn't expect other forces to mix in along the way, causing an accident in the ceremony, and creating an enemy for himself, and now he can finally get rid of her.

Some of the pitch-black illusory spirits shattered, washed into nothingness by the notes, leaving a faint message there.

"It's been so many times, why hasn't God taken care of you? Not this time! I heard His whispers. ”

Invisible notes washed away the message, erasing the last trace of her.

Cutting through the branches in front of her, Hermione felt that the invisible barrier here separated the internal and external perceptions, and the level was not low, so that the magnificent songs inside could not spread widely, and she felt the whispers inside more intuitively through here.

She hadn't heard of these singing languages, they weren't ordinary languages, they weren't like the occult, they also contained special powers, and ordinary people and low sequences should be able to be manipulated directly. The whispers in the ear continue to tempt those who hear it to sing along with it.

Invisible notes wrapped around Hermione, wanting to close her perception and appear in her mental world. The beautiful singing in her ears, the whispers that didn't feel anything, the noisy and frantic noises filled her hearing.

'I'm afraid it's hard to resist even a little higher sequence, Palina, why don't you think about trading things related to this. Black flames appeared, covering Hermione's body, isolating her from these things.

She soon came to the core area, where a bunch of ordinary people had fallen on the ground, still retaining the traces of her life's roughly neat appearance. There were two people on either side who were half-kneeling and bowing their heads, their expressions were a little admiring and intoxicated, and their mouths were open, and they were also breathless.

The little boy who was still standing in the middle of the crowd immediately recognized him as someone she had met a few times outside the church before. The aura on his body was somewhat powerful, and he was also absorbing the power in it, and invisible notes were constantly pouring into his body.

Hermione didn't think she would be able to look away, it was so comfortable. Streamlined stripes of stone are haphazardly joined together, with a swollen human figure on top. She thought of the sumo wrestlers in her world, fatter than them, and she couldn't even see her facial features clearly.

'Out of control?' Hopefully, it's so instinctive that it's easy to solve. The black and white that he saw with his own vision were gathered together like mist, and there were threads that spread all around, some on the dead, some on the surroundings, and most of them on the little boy.

After quickly confirming what was in front of her, Hermione looked at the source, the somewhat dim starry sky above the darkness. She glanced at it, and the aura on her body began to skyrocket for a long time, the divine patterns hidden underneath continued to emerge, and her hair was scattered, and the tips of her hair were suspended in the air and turned into human faces.

The gray mist imprint in his body was also activated, helping to resist the white star that was getting bigger and bigger, as well as the bits of starry sky that surrounded him.

"Go back to your hometown, bad thing."

The extremely chilly frost formed a huge ice surface, and the starry sky reflected in it shattered and disappeared directly, along with Schiller. He opened his eyes and saw that Hermione was a little excited and wanted to speak, but for a moment he retreated and disappeared here, and the slightest hesitation would be locked up in the mirror world by Hermione.

Seeing this scene, Hermione followed the connection and wanted to get the boy back, but when she was about to get close to the target, she found that the other party disappeared directly, and she became angry and directly emptied the spiritual area there, erasing the traces there, and wanted to continue chasing with desire.

'Calm down, I can't do that. Hermione found herself feeling uncontrollable joy, joy and trembling, and felt that some of her memories were beginning to blur, and she quickly restrained herself.

I can't leave, I have some things to do back. The hairends of the human face began to fade, and the light of the distorted curve imprint in the body diminished.

'Yes, I still have an agreement to complete, and that fat thing to pack up, and Palina is still waiting for me to save her. ’

Hermione, who remembered something again, calmed down and relied on the previous contact to return to the altar. This divinity is so terrible, I almost forgot most of my memories, and I must not change back to that again, is it still myself?

The area above the head had returned to normal foliage and darkness, and the singing, whispering, and noise around it had largely diminished.

Hermione was a little sorry that she couldn't catch the little boy, he took most of the power here, it didn't matter to him, but to ordinary people, it was outright pollution.

"I remember you, I didn't expect you to be so strong, why don't you come and serve God with me. He will give you supreme power. ”

The old voice rang out all around, with a strong seduction and whispering allure, trying to arouse Hermione's inner desire. Hermione clutched her chest, and she felt a hint of pain. This guy actually dared to attack himself. This attack comes through words, and if Sequence 5 is estimated to be nullified.

The released occult virus directly covered the obese man, and the sound of violent coughing, vomiting, and nail scratches sounded, and the invisible notes around him returned to his body to dispel the mysterious connection.

"Look at what you've become, and you still have the face to say these things."

Hermione wasn't going to talk nonsense with him, and she cleaned up while the power was still there.

The melodious sound of the flute came, with a hint of youthful pride, middle-aged loneliness and old unwillingness, and the originally invisible notes took on a translucent appearance to sweep away or cut off the covered virus, including the occult connection, relieving him of some of his burden.

"What do you have to do with that flute woman, you're both an organization?"