Chapter 101: Magic, My Soul Is Not Dead!
Kama Taj's library is divided into three floors.
The first floor houses the various factions of Earth, and the other planets include magic from Asgard.
Not every magic faction has such a strong and stable inheritance system as Kama Taj, and even now, there are many magic schools that have an ancient master-apprenticeship system, and they may one day die at the hands of ghosts and demons.
In order not to let their traces disappear into the long river of history, those schools will send their knowledge to Kama Taj, and even if the people of the school die, they can continue to exist in this world with the help of arcane mages.
Therefore, there is no dangerous knowledge in the first layer of magic books.
The second layer contains the mystices' perception of magic and their own magic, as well as some magic books from other latitudes, and the souls of those who are not determined are polluted.
To enter this level, one must have the permission of an archmage like Mordo and Casillas.
The third layer is the ancient one's own territory, which houses all kinds of magic that he stole and robbed from the demon gods of various latitudes, and the power is huge, and the price to pay is even more pale.
The Book of Cagliostro, which later drove Casillas insane, was among them, the secrets of the dark latitudes. So apart from the ancient one himself, few people could enter the third layer.
Ian looked at the vast number of magic books, and his heart was filled with difficulty, he was sure that he could not go through all the books.
Where do you start?
Ian tapped his chin with the index finger of his right hand, his eyes swept over the bookshelf in front of him, and his heart became tangled.
At that moment, the shelves on the first floor moved on their own, twisting like twists to Ian's eyes, spinning inward and disappearing into the twisted spots.
A few seconds later, books glowing with magical light erupted from the warp dots, surrounding Ian like stars.
"Uh, nice special effects!"
Ian reached for the basic magic books that weren't too strong.
"Proverbs Introduction", "Guidelines for Using Magic", "Spell Analysis", "Guide to Witchcraft", "Nova Cosmology", and "Solomon's Book" are all beginner books for beginners who elaborate on the basic rules of the wizarding world.
This includes, but is not limited to, "Magic is a miracle in which the light of the soul shines." ”
"Equivalent exchange is the first principle of magic."
"Don't communicate with the devil. If you encounter a demon, make sure you don't leave any bodily fluids or hair. ”
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Ian's mind is very active, his brain is like a sponge, hungry to absorb new knowledge, build a general framework of the magic system of the Marvel world, and understand how this magic system works.
After doing this, he took down the Book of Emperor Weishan and opened the book with curiosity, which was known as the "source of white magic".
The book contains a great deal of white magic, such as healing, healing, and non-offensive magic that increases movement speed, strength, and defense. Most of them are defensive magic, such as shields, magic shields, protective enchantments, and methods to purify the energy of the dark and demonic dimensions.
"What does Emperor Weishan think? He really thinks that he can really rely on these non-offensive magic to block the erosion of the earth from the upper and lower positions? ”
Even though Ian had the memories of an ancient alchemist and the magic of the Immortal Castle, he didn't see any major flaws in the magic of the Book of the Emperor Vishan.
It's just that non-offensive magic is no different from offensive magic for an existence like Emperor Weishan, but for ordinary mages, the difference is huge.
Ian suspects that after Emperor Vishan's ascension, he has lost himself and become a representative of the source of white magic. But there was no evidence for such a suspicion, and even if it did, it probably didn't make much sense to the mages, so it flashed through their minds and threw it away.
He continued to look through the "Book of Emperor Weishan", in addition to the various white magic developed from the source of white magic, the book also recorded general magic such as telekinesis and illusion.
"The Book of Emperor Weishan is really not blown, the magic I read now adds up to more than the previous basic magic books, but this book is not thin at all!"
Ian shook off the magic book in his hand, the pages emitted a milky white light, and the positive energy in the library gathered and poured towards him, wanting to establish a connection with him.
"Da baa!"
Ian mercilessly rejected the call of the Book of the Emperor Visand, his own magic was strong and strong, and it was only after he had enough to establish contact with the Emperor and be disciplined by him.
"Bye-bye!"
He shook back the magic book in his hand and turned his gaze to the Book of Cagliostro and even the Book of Darkness that exuded negative energy.
"Let's take a look at the magic of the unlucky Dormammu!"
Ian muttered as he took down the Book of Cagliostro and turned the pages. He saw magic with all sorts of demonic names, and even some passages from the Dark Divine Book.
And that's not all, it's the record about Dormammu that really shines the heavyweight.
This lord of the dark latitudes has never won in the ancient hand.
The other Latitude Demon Gods, such as Sektos and Conn, managed to keep their names and receive a little debt from the Ancient One.
But Dormammu's mirror magic was directly given to the ancient one, even if there is no name, even ordinary mages can casually "mirror magic", without any burden, and try to pick up Dormammu's wool.
The Latitude Demon God is mixed to this extent, and he is also very unlucky.
"Of course, compared to the demon god who was killed by the ancient one, even his name and deeds were erased, Dormammu is already happy."
Ian holds the Book of Cagliostro, gloatingly mocks Dormammu, and then begins to learn mirror magic.
Although he was hard-mouthed several times in front of the Ancient One, he would never learn the magic of Kama Taj.
But Yi Wang Jingze En said, oh my god, mirror magic is so fragrant!
He followed the book's record, activating the power in the depths of his soul, reciting incantations and waving gestures.
The magic worked.
The space in front of Ian shattered like a mirror, and everywhere the crack spread, everything twisted and reversed, creating a mirror space on top of the material world again.
Ian was still casting a spell for the first time, and the space was not large, but it was surprisingly stable. No matter what he does here, as long as he doesn't break through the latitude space, it won't affect anything in the material world.
Ian strolls through this 5×5×5 cube and admires his masterpiece.
Instead of connecting with the Dark Latitude and stealing Dormammu's dark power, he used his own power to maintain the space.
"Although the power is drained a little quickly, fortunately there is no danger. And the fact that I was able to unleash magic without the power of the Dark Latitude proves that I can use it in other worlds as well. ”
Ian nodded in satisfaction, intending to lift the spell and continue to flip through the Ancient One's collection.
However, no sooner had he unspelled his spell than a larger mirror space, or latitude, pressed down on Ian.
The Book of Cagliostro, which he brought into the mirror space, spewed out the power of the dark dimension, expanding the mirror dimension outward.
"Careless, I didn't expect these bastards to be able to play like this!"
Ian took out the Sword of the Brave, and without hesitation, he slashed at the magic book, and saw that the golden exorcism light tore through the power of the dark latitude.
Tear and pull!
The Sword of the Brave encountered no resistance, and the blade tore apart the Book of Cagliostro, the golden veins dispelling the dark energy.
But the sword came too late!
Dormammu's massive body had squeezed in from the mirror dimension, and the massive magical entities that shone with colorful magical flares covered the mirror dimension like a lump of black jelly.
"Didn't the book say that Dormammu didn't have a substance?"
Ian placed the Valian's Sword on his shoulder and looked up, not feeling any discomfort, just curious about why Dormammu was the way he was.
"Most mortals are ignorant and unable to comprehend the great forms of higher dimensional existence. I have compassion on you ignorant human beings and have appeared in this form. ”
Dorma's voice came from every inch of space in the mirror dimension, superimposed on top of each other, a little noisy.
Ian covered his ears and frowned, "What a boring declaration, third-rate villains don't say that." ”
I don't know if Dormam doesn't understand the culture of the earth, or if he doesn't care about this, a face appeared on the black jelly-like object, looked down at Ian and said, "Don't use your shallow human morality to judge a noble being like me. Also, if you use Dormammu's spells, you should pay the price. ”
"Neurotic!"
Ian was not afraid of facing the lord of one dimension, and directly raised his middle finger.
"I don't have the magic to borrow money, so why do you ask me for a debt? And how did you get in? ”
Ian knew in his heart that the other party had only gotten in through his own mirror magic and magic book, but at this time, he couldn't be cowardly, and he had to be tough in the face of the enemy.
"Rampant human, you remind me of a familiar old friend!"
Dormammu is assimilating the mirror dimension into a part of the dark dimension as a way to accommodate his existence.
With just his naked eyes, Ian could see that the dark energy was expanding outward like the waves of the ocean.
"You're Kama Taj's mystical mage, thief! Thief! ”
Dormammu's words were somewhat personal grudges. The power that surged from the dark dimension was suppressed in the most primitive and effective way, wanting to tear apart the physical body of the human in front of him, hang his soul above the dark dimension, and deter the thieves and mages who stole his power.
"This is the first dimensional demon god I've encountered!"
Ian's eyes lit up, and he didn't mean to back down, wanting this dark dimension being to break his wrists.
"Walk you!"
He raised his hand, and strange energy gushed out, powering the magic, and the crimson ring of Raggador appeared in front of him, expanding into a shield of Seraphim in an instant.
The white shield of light and the magic circle composed of fire silk appeared in front of Ian's body together, and under the huge internal and external pressure, it actually fused, turning into an amber-like color, illusory and substantial, imprinted with a huge circular energy magic shield of the complex magic circle, 360 degrees without dead ends to protect his safety.
Bang!
The dark power collided with the shield of Seraphim, and the two different magical forces collided with each other, creating a series of magical explosions that shook the surrounding mirror space.
If it had been the mirror magic that Ian had unleashed in the first place, the space around him would have been torn to shreds, allowing him to return to Kama Taj's library.
But Dormammu strengthened the space, not only to hang Ian's soul above the dark dimension, but also to create an outpost to invade Earth.
Ian planted the Sword of Courage on the ground with both hands, and the golden exorcism pattern spread to the Seraphim shield, bridging the cracks created by the impact of dark energy, further increasing the defense.
"It's a bit of a game now!"
Although he had gained a foothold in the darkness, he had discovered something more important - he could not kill Dormammu.
This guy was originally an energy lifeform, and conventional means couldn't kill him. Fused with the entire Dark Dimension, the difficulty level is even higher, and if you want to kill him, you must destroy the entire Dark Dimension.
Ian is confident, not conceited, he knows the limits of his abilities and will not provoke enemies he can't deal with.
Dormammu was an accident, and it was clear that Casillas had pulled a sect and sent the Ancient One away in the future, so that he could pull this guy into Earth.
Not only is there only one person, but he is also in the library of Kama Taj, how did Dormammu run in?
With this question in mind, Ian was ready to clean up the trouble he had made.
It's better that this isn't a ghost made by the ancient one, or I'll have to punch that old man in the face.
"Aoshutu, Hogos, Agomoto, the Trinity of the Vishandi!"
Ian had rejected Emperor Vishan's positive energy link not long ago, but now he had to turn around and ask for help.
It's really a good reincarnation in heaven!
Ian sighed in his heart, but he didn't stop chanting the incantation, magic-the dispel brilliance of Emperor Weishan, summoning the power of Emperor Weishan to dispel all negative energy.
It's a large-scale ritual magic that demands both the user's soul and the usual precepts, and no one can use even Kama Taj alone.
But Ian is no ordinary person, he uses astral projection, his soul is detached from his body, suspended three feet above his head.
The Holy Dao Sword flew out, turning from a kitchen knife into a holy sword, and fused with a cloud of orange jelly into Ian's soul.
[You have fused the Holy Dao Sword, and the orange fragrance template has reached 100%! ]
You can now use the Yellow Lotus to summon the second and third generations of Orange War Treasures. 】
Five-colored beams flew out of the five spirit locks, holding a red fat pig and standing behind Ian.
[Dormammu inspired the fighting spirit of the Five Spirit Kings, and the progress of Pigman's template fusion reached eighty percent.
You've gained all the knowledge of the Ancient Alchemist! 】
The light and shadow of the Pleasant Goat emerged from the depths of Ian's soul, making the soul glow with holy light, attracting the power of Emperor Weishan, lighting like a big light bulb, allowing positive energy to radiate to every corner of the dark latitude.
[You have developed a new ability of the Pleasant Goat template, the immortality and uniqueness of the soul. 】
[Uniqueness: The isotope laws of the parallel universe cannot be applied to you, and your soul and existence are irreproducible.] 】
[Immortality: A means of targeting souls, including attacks, contracts, curses, and oaths, nothing can be destroyed by your soul.
Even if the body dies, you can continue to exist in the way of the soul. 】
"So fierce?"
Ian, who was calling for Emperor Vishan, did not expect this result, he had never seen his own soul.
"If I knew there was such a benefit, I would have pulled my soul out of my body a long time ago!"
Ian opened his eyes with joy in his heart, knowing full well that he had obtained the most precious treasure of the Pleasant Goat template.
To celebrate, he decides to continue his magic and drive Dormammu back to his lair.
"The brilliance shines in all directions, and the evil is eliminated!
Emperor Weishan is mighty, and there is nowhere to hide the evil! ”
Ian recited the spell he had changed, and the positive energy emitted by his soul body became more and more vigorous, like a white sun, and crashed headlong into Dormammu.
"Don't come here!"
Dormammu looked at Ian's pure soul, and instinctively drove him to want to snatch this soul, but looking at the power of Emperor Vishan, he coaxed again, turned around and ran.
Emperor Weishan's name was not called in vain.
Dormammu really can't beat the other party, and wants to retreat back into the dark dimension.
Can't you hide if you can't provoke it, slip!
"Want to run? No way! Eat me with a gavel! ”
Ian makes Superman's classic gesture and cos himself with the sub-madman Taylor, crashing headfirst into the dark latitudes of Dormammu.
Positive energy and negative energy collided wildly, and Ian returned to his body after releasing the power of Devishandi in his soul.
He rolled his eyes, pretended to be dead, fainted, and collapsed in a mess of libraries.
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