In the blink of an eye, a week has passed.

Jiang Yuan didn't quite understand the specific reason why Liang Jinci suddenly became enthusiastic, but this did not delay his research on the ultimate of spell warfare - the field unfolded, and the demonstration once a day was a good sample and help.

As a director of Xia Zhijiang Group, the contribution made by Liang Jinji fully matches his own value at the moment.

Realms are a reflection of the sorcerer's inner world, with nirvana, must-hit, and closure effects, but it is less difficult to break the realm from the outside than from the inside, and the actual hardness depends on the sorcerer himself.

The rooftop of the multi-storey parking lot.

A huge black sphere in the middle floated quietly in the air, and Liang Jinji sat not far away and watched, he had already obtained the other party's information through the channel of the spell master, Xia Zhijiangyuan, eighteen years old, had been a spell master for no more than a month, but he already had the strength to be infinitely close to the special level, and it only took seven days to find out the prototype of the realm, that is, the half realm.

"Talented." Liang Jinji muttered, of course he knew the difficulty of completing the realm, the knowledge of the enchantment technique and the control of mana were only the basics, and the expansion and evolution of the technique were the difficulties, but these were not as important as the firm heart.

In a black sphere.

The bare steel tower stood in the center, filled with countless fine flesh and blood, wisps of blood-colored mist surrounding the tower, surrounded by endless darkness, as if one step out of the abyss would fall.

The dragon's bones wrapped around the tower, looking like arrows piercing its throat from above, and black-red blood slowly flowed from the scales, dripping down the tail of the white bone skull.

At the top of the tower, on the throne of flesh and blood, Jiang Yuan maintained the stability of the shape of the realm, the left and right armrests were inverted with the phantom of the sword, the long knife, the sharp sword, and the dagger were cold, the sniper rifle and the revolver were against each other against the barrel and hung in the middle of the back of the throne, and a large number of alchemy bullet shells constituted the terrifying head at the top.

The ground was covered with corpses, and thousands of bloodied faces stared at the dark sky, with horror and hatred still lingering on them, each corresponding to the soldier someone had killed in battle.

Behind the throne, nearly ten statues knelt on the ground and bowed their heads, women, teenagers, young men, strong men, and old people had different expressions, but all of them showed respectful colors, and the dolls did not exist here, just a touch of afterglow before their deaths.

Jiang Yuan got up and left the throne, the realm trembled slightly and then stabilized, and the moment he stepped on the corpse's face, the wails and screams echoed.

"Born and underived chaos."

The Mixed Court is still in its infancy, but at this point, it can basically indicate the ultimate success, and Jiang Yuan knows that his next job is only to carefully inject the technique into the half of the realm little by little and complete the adaptation, and then find a way to increase the total amount of mana.

The former is a water grinding effort, and the latter requires a certain amount of external force.

In fact, someone is able to complete the realm release with the total amount of mana equivalent to the first-level spell spirit because he uses the astrological signs to refresh his mana state, and since there are no fatal injuries, the astrological signs can choose those types that are not important but numerous, and in this world where there are no other alchemists, the endless starry sky is his backup.

Unfortunately, the use of the Astral Signs and the Self-Acquired Technique to refresh the state cannot be used multiple times at the same time, and the whole cannot be refreshed when the mana is refreshed alone, and vice versa, and the uniqueness of astrology is reflected in all aspects.

In short, it's either full recovery or just mana recovery, which can't be done together, which is nothing in normal times, but can be fatal in critical battles.

"So I'm still going to have to find a way to increase my mana."

The chaos dissipated in an instant, and Jiang Yuan returned to the rooftop of the three-dimensional parking lot, the goal of this trip was basically completed, and he had no reason to stay.

Scales Jinji, who looked at the other party leaving blankly: "......"

No, Friend, you don't even say hello.

"That's leaving?"

"Goodbye."

Jiang Yuan didn't bother to admit that his quality was low, anyway, when the death and annihilation return tour opened, the spell world still needed the combat power of the other party, and there was a high probability that the convergence would be completed at that time, of course, the inexplicable Friend was just a one-sided opinion of the scale, and he never felt that he had any friends.

The future of the Mixed Court is destined to be on the fighting side, and it is definitely not the realm of friendship from all over the world of Knotweed Yuren.

Seeing this, Liang Jinji shook his head, and it was also a passion to erupt in the silence that continued to advance, which was the reason why he recognized the other party, there is a kind of person who really never gambles.

The black off-road vehicle left Tochichi Prefecture and headed for Tokyo, and it is worth noting that the green light was all the way as it passed through the densely populated area, and the original Noah's Ark was silently working on its owner.

……

Two hours later, someone returned to the Spell High School on the outskirts of Tokyo, which was as deserted as ever, as all the students in all grades combined were not as many as the assistant supervisors in charge of the culture class.

"Knotweed is dead."

Megumi Fushiguro and Rose Tsuizaki sat on the steps in front of the school building and said to someone who had returned.

Jiang Yuan's face was expressionless, he knew that Knotweed Youren was not dead, but he didn't give a little reaction to show that he was a little ruthless, and he naturally chose between acting and not acting......

"Hmm."

Forget it, even if he really died, he wouldn't kill him.

"You look calm." Megumi Fushiguro said without other means.

"Okay." Jiang Yuan replied.

"We've only known each other for a week, and at most an unfamiliar man has died, and I'm not at the point where I'm going to shed tears for something like this." Rose Nagasaki said with her head bowed and her cheeks rested.

"Hey, Ah Hui, why do you look so gloomy, like a dead person."

A green-haired woman in a high-tech uniform, with pink-rimmed glasses on her face and a long practice stick hanging from her back, walked over and looked rather uneasy to mess with.

"Sister Zen Academy." Megumi Fushiguro said hello.

"Don't call me by my last name." Zenin Maki replied dissatisfied, this guy didn't know, he must have done it on purpose.

Zen Yuan Maki was born in the Zen Academy, one of the three royal families, but because of the family's obstacles, the strength that can easily pull out the second-level spell spirit can only be assessed as a fourth-level spell master, which is almost the lowest level.

She and her sister Zen Yuan True Attachment were born as "ominous", out of "Heaven and Spell Bondage", Zen Temple True Joy was originally zero mana, but because of the twin relationship with True Ance, she got a little bit of mana, and True Ance's spell power was greatly weakened, and the two sides dragged each other down.

In fact, this is not a good thing, after all, the last Heaven and the curse were Fuhei Shier, and the man who had almost killed Gojo Satoru alone, he belonged to the situation of not having any mana at all, just from the total amount of mana, even weaker than ordinary people.

There are a lot of things to do during the day, and the code words are finished in the early morning

(End of chapter)