vs 16 The Vial of Eternity
The three faces of the fog demon each spat out three bloody tongues and swept towards Lance.
He just wanted to dodge, but at this moment, the purple-red bottle suddenly floated automatically.
In the purple light, countless rotating particles were revealed. With Lance's perception, he could naturally perceive the enormous amount of force contained in these particles.
Each spinning particle contains more than 10,000 shadow particles. The eerie bottle spun sharply and made a screeching sound.
With this sound, the stopper on the mouth of the bottle seemed to be pulled out by an invisible force.
As soon as the fog demon's body got closer, it was sucked into the bottle by a strong suction!
"No! what the hell is this!"
The sudden mutation not only surprised Lance, but also made the fog demon feel a huge panic!
His body began to get out of control, and little by little it was sucked into that bottle.
The black mist was completely out of control, centering on the mouth of the bottle, forming a rapidly rotating void vortex!
He tried his best to stay away from the bottle, but there was a greater amount of force coming from the bottle, and only a few loud buzzing noises were heard, and the whole person of the fog demon was instantly sucked into the bottle!
Even the pair of shriveled soul eyes were no exception.
It all happened so suddenly that the fog demon, who was still arrogant just now, didn't even let out a scream before disappearing in front of Lance.
Lance stared at the bottle in front of him in a daze, he didn't even know what was going on!
After absorbing the Mistdemon, the ordinary-looking cork automatically plugged back. The purple-red glow dimmed instantly.
And the patterns that appeared before the bottle began to fade. Lance held out his hand. The vial snapped and fell from mid-air. It fell into the palm of his hand.
"Buzz, buzz!" a faint shudder came from the bottle.
Lance put his ear up with some curiosity, only to hear the fog demon's voice very clear: "Let me go!
"I beg you. Let me go!"
"I, Starks, swear by my real name that I will do anything as long as you let me out...... Ahh
The fog demon's voice began to staccatolate. It seems that something is going on inside.
"I'm sorry, but I don't know how to let you out. Lance shrugged, this little bottle seemed harmless to him, he didn't expect it to have such a strong restrictive effect on the fog demon.
"You're lying! You're not human at all. Starx yelled hysterically, "This is a damn bottle of eternity......"
"You're from the filthy Shadow Plane!"
"Damn, you are a creature of the shadow plane, and I have long been far away. ”
"Ah......h His voice also became more and more resentful: "I'm going to curse you!"
"I curse you by the Mistfiend's real name, Starkhouse Dolan Fred. From now on, you will never have peace, and the ring of evil spirits will accompany you to death!"
With Starks' curse, a small aura fell from the sky, and it was about to fall on Lance.
"Is this a curse?" Lance was startled, curses were no joke, curses issued by demons under their real names were often very difficult to lift.
He tried to dodge, but the vial flickered again. The purple-red light met the black aura, engulfing it in the blink of an eye.
"Not only can it absorb fog demons, but it can also absorb curses?" Seeing this scene, Lance couldn't help but feel relieved.
He was on this bottle. More and more curious.
He continued to put his ear to the bottle, listening to Starks' wails until ten minutes later. The fog demon in the bottle completely lost its voice.
"Was it digested or what's wrong?" Lance shook the bottle, and Starks couldn't respond to him again. It should be completely dead.
The fog demon that had been arrogant just now vanished in the blink of an eye, and Langston felt that the origin of this mysterious little bottle must be extraordinary.
"The Mist Demon seems to have called it the Eternal Bottle just now? Find relevant materials. He thought to himself.
And at this time, there were suddenly several sounds of breaking the sky in the dark night in the distance.
"It's a magic carpet, it should be the law enforcement team. Lance's expression froze, now that the Mist Demon was dead, he didn't want to be discovered.
So under the cover of black, he turned on the chameleon again and quietly slipped away from the edge of the canyon.
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"Lorel, Tina, this is the canyon you're talking about?" a red-robed wizard asked coldly, sitting on a floating magic carpet.
The two girls beside him nodded immediately. A look of concern flashed across Lorel's face.
On the knees of the red-robed wizard, a bird of paradise flew up, spun around the canyon, and then flew back again.
The wizard pressed his finger to the beak of the bird of paradise for a few seconds, and then said with certainty, "There is indeed a demonic breath here." ”
"Law enforcement team, a group of four, search for me!"
"It's been a long time since Ferendor has discovered a demon, and if it's not the occasional space-time rift at work, someone is deliberately summoning a demon. The red-robed wizard frowned: "If it's the latter, we must deal with it with the most severe means." ”
"After all, the current Ferendor can't afford the second demon invasion. Even a small group of demons is the same. ”
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Quietly returning to the cemetery alone, Lance lay on the sofa in the hall on the first floor for a long time before he came to his senses.
The previous fight with the fog demon seemed to be a short time, but it brought him incomparable pressure. Even in the puppet city, he had never been so nervous.
Because his understanding of demons is only at a very rudimentary stage, and it is impossible to know whether his own spells will be effective for him. Under such circumstances, he was inevitably a little apprehensive in his heart.
Thankfully, there's still the bottle.
Lance rested for a moment and took the mysterious vial out again.
"Listen to the Fog Demon Starks, this bottle. Seems to be called the Eternal Vial?"
Lance gently stroked the cold bottle and searched through the memory bank. He had not heard of any legends or accounts of the name.
And the fox in the database. No relevant information could be found.
But by this majestic name alone, he can conclude. This little bottle is definitely a treasure of extraordinary origin.
"A low-level fog demon whose combat power is comparable to that of a second-level wizard, swallowing it when he says it, is too strong. ”
He thought quietly, and at this moment, he suddenly noticed something unusual.
The shadow particles near the bottle seem to be much more active than usual!
Lance was a little surprised, he calmed down, closed his eyes, and used his mental power to probe the edge of the bottle.
It's different from usual. This time, his spiritual power actually penetrated through the stubborn and tenacious force field on the surface of the bottle, all the way deep into the bottle!
What unfolded in front of Lance's eyes was a sea of purple-red. There are a few lonely islands floating here and there in the ocean.
"What kind of world is this?" Lance was shocked by what he saw.
His mental power turned into a pair of bird's-eye eyes, condescending. And from his point of view, the islands were drifting silently.
They do not move irregularly, but slowly and slowly in a predetermined orbit.
He could only see a corner of this world, but he could also feel the islands in general. It seems to constitute one rune after another.
In the middle of the ocean is a high mountain rising from the ground. Countless floating islands and gravel swirl around the mountains.
"These are made of the purest shadow particles?" Lance swallowed.
This world must have an extremely close relationship with the shadow plane. Even if it is not part of the shadow plane, it is intertwined with the shadow plane.
It was at this time. Suddenly, as if a volcano had erupted, puffs of smoke erupted from the mountain. Then there was purple-red lava, which kept gushing out.
A crooked rune. Slowly floated out.
Lance's eyes widened, and he memorized the rune in his mind. The next second. A powerful repulsion swept his spiritual power out of the air.
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"Whoo ......" Lance's forehead was covered with sweat. More than half of the mental power was consumed. Fortunately, his spiritual power far exceeded that of ordinary people, otherwise the brutal sweep at the end of the Eternal Vial would easily cause mental damage.
The Vial of Eternity is surrounded by even more intense shadow particles. Lance could clearly perceive that the bottle's attraction to these shadow particles seemed to have diminished a lot.
"Could it be that I can use this bottle to meditate now?"
With a movement in his heart, he held the bottle in his arms, adjusted his mind slightly, and activated the secondary meditation technique.
The spell vortex slowly swirled.
In an instant, large swaths of purple-red shadow particles surged towards Lance's body like a tired bird returning to its nest!
Without even the attraction of the spell vortex, those shadow particles were automatically fusing into his body.
With just one thought, he could compress a large number of shadow particles into pure magic.
The mana consumed before is being restored at an astonishing rate.
Lance suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and spun the spell vortex with all his might, and the shadow particles poured in like a tidal wave.
Ten minutes later, his mana was close to saturation.
However, Lance didn't stop, he was still absorbing the spell factor with all his might. Generally speaking, if the mana is full, it is easy to cause a lot of waste if you continue to absorb the spell factor, but if you continue to do so, you can continue to hit the upper limit of the body's mana storage, thereby increasing the level of mana.
Normally, even if Lance continued to absorb it, it would be difficult to retain the excess mana. But this time, it's different.
These shadow particles are very intimate with Lance's body. Originally, after Lance's magic power rushed to 80 points under the effect of the drug, it already had the meaning of lingering. But tonight, under the impact of the shadow particles, his magic level actually had a sense of loosening!
Of course, he will not let go of such an opportunity! (To be continued......)