Dawn of the Grey Tower

Turning ashes into animals is actually a very strange spell. It could be called change shape or mimicry, and in a way, the spell is unfinished. Because of its lack of accuracy, even the most tolerant totem school in the City of Spells would criticize this crude and primitive spellcasting.

When a spell cannot determine the outcome of its casting, it is dangerous, moot, and pointless. However, the gray robe does not reject such spells, because it is unpolished, and sometimes it can play a role beyond imagination. For example, the urn in front of me, before the cheese activates it, no one knows what kind of image the ashes in it will condense.

This kind of spell is often considered to be deeply bound to the caster, and the condensed animal image will be regarded as a projection of the caster's heart. But what is the truth? Whether it is pure randomness or internal manifestation of the caster, I am afraid that both factors must be considered.

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The off-white powder rose from the cup, and gradually condensed into a shape in the air. Its initial image was very similar to a worm, but it immediately scattered and reorganized, transformed into a jellyfish, and then dispersed, reorganized, and repeated cycles.

The cheese waited quietly, with an imperceptible blue light flashing in his eyes. In fact, with his current ability, it is not difficult to control the ashes to condense into horses, but who can refuse such a random event when it is not very urgent? Anyway, if the final shape is not satisfactory or not suitable for use, it will not be too late to break it up and shape it. But gradually, Cheese frowned slightly.

The coagulation of ashes is still changing, and there is no sign of stopping. The gray robe had been standing for a long time, so long that he couldn't help but move his limbs to prevent freezing, and would pat the snow on his boots from time to time. This spell shouldn't have required such a long preparation stage. It only takes a few breaths for ordinary people to get the ashes beast after casting the spell. Even a powerful mage will always solidify the dust within a few minutes.

The current situation is undoubtedly an accident, a very weird accident. There is always a reason why accidents happen, and cheese is more concerned about this reason than immediately stopping the powder flying in front of him.

"Magic hole?" This is the most likely question that Cheese thought of. Because of the existence of the magic hole, his magic power has been in a state of loss. On the level of magic, it is like a closed figure missing a little bit, thus losing its closure.

If this spell is to generate projections based on individuals, then the current cheese is indeed not a complete individual. His connection with the outside world is far closer than that of ordinary people, like a child who has grown up without cutting the umbilical cord. No, it should be said to be a child who grew up and gave birth to an umbilical cord.

This is troublesome. If Cheese had a way to stop the magic void, he would have done so long ago. But this is a wound that cannot be healed for any spell caster, and it is an incurable disease, and he has no way to stop it even for a moment.

So should the ashes be fixed directly? If it has been unable to solidify, there is no way to do it. Or, just keep doing it? On top of this, this incompleteness is even more prominent, allowing the group of ashes to regard him and the surrounding space as a whole. To be honest, the cheese is quite curious about what kind of ashes will be catalyzed by doing so.

Just do it if you are curious, anyway, even if the ashes spell fails, it is just a long way to go. Cheese thought so, and stretched out his hand to the unshaped fly ash with a somewhat self-deprecating expression. Then, the thing whose shape could not be determined for a long time, unexpectedly slowly solidified from his hand in such a natural way.

Although it was a bit abrupt, the cheese still acquiesced in these ashamed behaviors. With the construction of the entity, for a moment, Cheese thought he saw Youni. It's not that the ashes condensed into a human shape, but that the creature it built was indeed similar to the first disciple in gray robe, antlers, and eagle eyes. The difference was that its head was closer to that of a crocodile, but its body was more like a crocodile. Like a boa constrictor, its body is covered with thick and sturdy scales, and mane-like hair grows on the top of its body.

It is somewhat similar to the dragons I have encountered before, but it feels completely different. This kind of creature seems to be a mixture of the characteristics of various creatures, but it looks surprisingly harmonious.

"dragon."

Cheese whispered the name of the creature. Its pronunciation was different from that of the dragon, with only one syllable. It was a mythical creature in its distant hometown that Jian Qi had described to him. Cheese didn't expect those ashes to condense into such an existence, and he couldn't help being amazed. But then, he began to worry again, whether this dragon can be used as a beast of burden?

According to Jian Qi's description, the dragon, as a mythical creature, has the ability to fly clouds, spread rain, and soar into the sky, but what the ashes simulate is logically only the physical structure, but the physical structure of the dragon is not very reasonable, is it?

The dragon made of dust opened its mouth and roared silently at the cheese. Immediately afterwards, it rushed towards the mage suddenly. If Cheese was not sure that his spell would not pose a threat to him, he would definitely fight back. The result of not fighting back is that the dragon wraps around the body of the gray robe like a snake, and its eagle-like claws tightly grasp several parts of Cheese's body to fix itself.

Then, Cheese only felt that his body suddenly became lighter, not the lightness of weakness, but the lightness brought by the sudden strength of his muscles several times. He looked at his hands in disbelief, and then at the dragon's head on his shoulder.

"Maybe, this is where the charm of unpredictability lies~www.readwn.com~ The mage decided to enjoy this little accident. He didn't think there was anything to be proud of when his ashes condensed into a dragon. It showed another possibility. Thinking of this, Cheese reached out and grabbed the pepper wood staff. This wooden staff, which is usually slightly heavy, is so light at this time, as if it has no weight at all.

He stepped forward, leaving only a faint trace on the snow with light steps. The snow all over the ground is like a flat road to the cheese at this time, and it no longer constitutes the slightest obstacle.

While enjoying the convenience brought by the spell, he did not forget to collect the magic reaction on his body in time. This is how the earliest mages tried to understand and imitate the operation of witchcraft and other mysterious powers, and then analyzed and summarized them as magic that could be learned systematically. For the cheese at this time, as long as the collected magic samples were enough , this spell can become a boost that he can cast at any time.

In the wilderness with harsh environment, it has the value to be recorded and developed. But if it is to be classified as a fixed spell, what should this spell be called?

"Dragon Walking Technique, um, according to the tradition of the City of Ten Thousand Laws, it should be called Cheese's Dragon Walking Technique? Ha, that's a good name."