"Aaron, are you cooking in my house?!"

Erin's roaring, collapsing voice reached Aaron's ears.

The lilting little song that Aaron was humming immediately froze.

He looked at the suspicious liquid bubbling in the cauldron.

This......

Probably not?!

Erin used a stance sorcery, and a translucent shield rose to isolate the air outside.

She walked into the kitchen and looked at Aaron, who was wearing a crow mask and hiding cautiously in the secondary protection position, and her heart was angry and funny.

You also know how to take your own protective measures.

It's a mask again, and it's a protective stance.

But Erin's smile barely grew when her eyes fell on the rumbling crucible.

Every time the bubble bursts, you can see a wisp of yellow smoke rising and sticking to the kitchen.

"This is the paint used to draw the formation pattern, right?" Erin asked with a stiff face.

Aaron's heart is weak, and he inexplicably has a feeling of being caught doing bad things in the master's house, his eyes wander, but his voice is very calm and natural:

"Yes, Miss Irene, the paint is ready, and I'm waiting for you."

"I'm sorry, I didn't know this thing would be so ...... when it was boiled," Aaron's expression was helpless.

Erin chuckled and said very reasonably: "This is also something that can't be helped, if it was in a special potions refining room, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened, I don't blame you." ”

"The temperature of this crucible is high right now, can I help you get it out?" Erin asked cautiously.

She knew from Aaron that the arrangement of this ritual could not be done by others.

"No problem."

The sadhana must be completed by hand, which refers to the laying of the foundation stone of the sadhana, the boiling of the materials, and the depiction of the formations.

It would be an exaggeration to lift a crucible to affect.

After receiving an affirmative answer, Erin uses the Zero Ring sorcery 'Wizard's Hand'.

The magic formed a translucent arm like a finger, grabbed the crucible and walked out.

Aaron followed.

......

It stands to reason that when the temperature is naturally cooled, the liquid gold will solidify.

But when the ink cools, it remains in a liquid state.

And the smell was not as terrifying as when boiling, on the contrary, there was a faint smell of good fragrance, which lifted Aaron's spirits.

It's hard to imagine that the ink in this pot was asked by Erin not long ago if he was cooking shit at home.

Aaron took a deep breath, grabbed the special array pen, and sucked the ink from the crucible.

About half of the ink was quickly drained.

The design of the pen is very similar to that of a fountain pen, with a hollow cavity like an ink sac, but the ink storage capacity is very amazing.

The ink absorbed was enough to ensure that Aaron could finish drawing in one go.

The history of the development of this pen is inextricably linked with the drawing of witchcraft crystals and witchcraft arrays, which is not mentioned here.

Aaron walked over to the abutment paved with the sand of the sea and moon, and drew it carefully.

All the lines were already familiar to him, and he couldn't be more familiar.

Aaron drew quickly and accurately.

Erin looked at Aaron's pattern and saw an indescribable beauty of precision.

With such a talent, even if you can't become a wizard, you can draw a high-quality witchcraft crystal. ’

Half an hour later, the formation pattern was drawn, and his spiritual power poured into the formation pattern under him like mercury.

The spiritual seed in Aaron's mind suddenly shook violently.

Ash like catkins began to appear on the bright islands, and these ashes rose and fell and drifted around.

The warm sun shining brightly turned into an icy cold moon.

The island has lost its vivid color and turned into a cold, dark gray.

It's cold and doesn't have any temperature.

It's like a faded picture.

The leafy trees began to wither and rot, and the soft, white-gold gravel turned into a black swamp under the erosion of the murky waters.

An oily, sticky substance floated on it, bursting a bubble from time to time.

There were other sounds in the gentle sea breeze.

Listen carefully, there are bitter wails, crazy babbling, and vicious cursing.

They mingled together and squeezed into Aaron's head.

Under the influence of these voices, Aaron's blue pupils were no longer as clear as before, and bloodshot crawled all over his eyeballs, and there was a bit more madness in them.

The centipede-like curse left on the back of his hand wriggled and quickly spread outward, crawling out along Aaron's arm.

Trunk, limbs, neck, cheeks......

Aaron writhed his limbs, the bruises on his face bulging, and Ho Ho let out a painful howl.

'Ahh Yes... Yes... ...... 'The serpent's cold and slippery voice rang in Aaron's ears.

'Ahh Yes... Edge, ah... Yes... Second... ......' voices were rapidly approaching, calling Aaron's name.

The tone was turning from vague to clear, from far to near, as if it were right next to Aaron.

'Ahh Second... 'Aaron's will sank into the endless darkness, his eyes became hollow, Aaron's mouth opened and closed, and the voice actually came out of his mouth!

'Ya... Len, you're mine...... Ahh!!h ’

Before the cold and slippery voice was finished, the formation drawn by Aaron suddenly stirred up a circle of fluctuations.

This sound is like being thrown into a hot oil pot, thrown into a sea of knives and fire, suffering from a creepy feeling.

His screams were so terrible that he was tortured by a thousand knives, which made people shudder.

Aaron's body fell to the ground like a boiled prawn, bowed into a ball.

The twisted facial features were huddled together, the face was hideous, and saliva flowed uncontrollably from the mouth.

The black lines that crawled all over the body shrank back frantically, trying to change back to the previous state.

However, no matter how much the black line struggled, they were all sucked into Aaron's eyebrows.

The cold and slippery voice and wail also came to Aaron's mind along with the black lines.

The black lines coalesced together and became a blurred black shadow.

It will change into a human form, and then it will take on the form of a snake, and just looking at this black shadow, you can feel the strong negative emotions on it.

Pain, violence, madness......

If the high-ranking knight faced this dark shadow, his reason would collapse in an instant.

However, at this moment, this black shadow seemed to be suffering from the torture of a mountain of knives and fire, struggling in pain.

The spiritual seed the size of a grain of rice in Aaron's mind pierced many silk threads like a sea urchin.

These threads pierced into the shadows, like drinking a drink, clattering and absorbing some of its inner qualities.

Spiritual seeds the size of a grain of rice begin to grow slowly.