Netheril Glory Chapter 369: Interlude! ! !


In a silent gray rain country, the Ashes Marsh Truth Thought Division, the mentor area where Mikaka lives is not silent at all. In fact, in this small basement, a lot of magic torrents are almost A raging storm has formed, and the azure magical radiance that has almost condensed into entities has even torn apart several layers of thickened defensive circle outside the instructor's residence.

The person standing in this magic vortex is Mikaka who is doing her best to release his magic. I have to admit that as a formal wizard, Mikaka’s accomplishment in the enchantment system magic is really very good. Unusually, due to a compound "magic guide" enchantment, the enchanted array he engraved can still work reluctantly even when he is unconscious, and now, this compound enchantment full of experimental benches has become The only hope of Mikaka and Anya!

The effect of the magic circle is not to dispel the strange energy that spreads in Anya’s soul-the strange energy that Micaka has not heard is too powerful, he is just a small formal wizard, even if he devotes all his magic Injecting into the enchanted array that can only be considered as the enchantment, the strange energy that spreads like countless creeping threads will not be affected at all.

However... the purpose of Mikaka was not to start with this energy. After a long period of observation, Mikaka has also discovered that this completely unstoppable strange energy is just a little rootless water. The fact that these weird energies are stronger than strong, but it does not have the ability to actively attack or have any intelligence. From beginning to end, it is just arbitrarily squandering its own energy that is completely aimed at tampering with the soul.

It is precisely because the purpose of this energy is to tamper with the soul rather than kill it. Mikaka and Anya can only survive now, otherwise they are only formal wizards, and the other one has not even reached the probation level. The legendary power in the strange eyeball is instantly dead!

But now...the situation of the two people is also very bad, the erosion of the law energy is extremely terrifying, in just two or three seconds, the souls of Mikaka and Anya have been irreversibly tampered, this The erosion is impossible to be blocked by the enchanted array, but this may be due to lack of wisdom. The erosion of strange energy has always maintained a constant slow speed, and at the same time, its own large amount of energy has also dissipated in a meaningless process of squandering. Hit-this, gave Mikaka a last chance.

The main function of Mikaka’s magic circle is not to expel strange energy, but to provide a gain to the soul of the subject, as much as possible so that the subject can support it for a while under the erosion of strange energy. After all, the number is limited, and it still wastes this limited energy aimlessly, as long as Mikaka and Anya can support it for a while, at least the soul will not encounter the end of being completely devoured.

Feeling the unstoppable strange energy spreading in his soul like ink, but Mikaka didn’t regret it at all. He wasn’t just a kid who had just ventured out, he had seen countless dangers in this world. Micaka's psychological preparations for death before he decided to fight against a master-level strongman.

The most painful thing Mikaka feels now is not that her soul is being eroded, but the beautiful young girl lying on the experimental bench with a painful look.

"Any, is this the pain you have suffered... It is really hard to imagine how crazy Punk-saian is a villain, he even put such torture on a little girl, it is even more difficult to imagine Anya How strong you are to be able to sustain yourself under such torture..."

Almost step by step climbed to Anya, Micaka, whose skin and pupils had begun to spread out strange red lines, stretched out her right hand and trembled to wipe away the tears for the girl who was still in a coma.

"But everything won't end in such a simple way. I'm a 13th-level enchanting master mage. We haven't lost hope yet!"

Slightly clenching Anya’s cold little hands, Micaka began to introduce all the magic power into the core magic circle while gently muttering to herself. Now, the only way for the magician who has no way to do it is to squander in that strange energy. Keeping your own existence before shining your own energy...Mikaka is confident to do it!

As the mage who had been desperate to inject the last magic power into the magic circle, a large number of light yellow light spots began to overflow in each line of the magic circle, and these light spots flew into Anya one by one. In the body of the girl, in the soul of the girl, each light yellow light spot is like a sweet spring that nourishes the soil. The energy released by Mikaka's best efforts finally awakened the girl's consciousness.

"Any, wake up, negative emotions are turning your soul into something terrible. You must think about something happy, otherwise you will be completely overwhelmed by the tide of negative emotions."

Feeling the girl’s mental fluctuations once again violently, Micaka’s surprise call in the girl’s ear, now, the enchanted array he engraved is madly extracting every point of his magic, a formal level The mage can only give Anja spiritual encouragement by "shouting".

Although Mikaka’s encouragement is only spiritual, in this spiritual struggle of consciousness, spiritual encouragement is often more effective than piles of magic.

At this moment, Anya’s consciousness space has become infinitely gray. The girl’s consciousness is embracing her knees and floating in the infinite silence of the person. com~ The insults are echoing in the girl’s mind endlessly. It is only now that the girl knows that she thinks that she doesn’t care about all this, but in fact... she has always been grappling with those childhood pains. Yu Huai.

Amidst boundless pain, sorrow, anger, and fear, Anya feels as if he is in hell, everything around him is not at all beautiful, and all people, whether they are their mentors or the docile Jasmine, are just The last point of using yourself to squeeze yourself out............

"Just like this...sleep forever, then there will be no more pain"............

As Anya's despair deepens, the darkened mind space also becomes darker and tempting to move.

However, just as the boundless death was about to swallow the girl, a clear and firm cry rang like a thunder in the ear of the girl.

"Any, wake up..."

Along with this sounding call that sounds very ethereal, the little girl in the mind space slowly raised her head, and the flame of hope also slowly burned in Anya’s heart again-this voice girl will never forget , Because that's Micaka's voice!


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