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Sithorn's invasion came silently. When the mages of Kama Taj opened their eyes this morning, they were stunned by the thick blood-red mist before they received the news of the "death" of the ancient one mage.Potatoes

The blood mist enveloped the center of the Holy Land. It neither spread nor dissipated. It just thickened and aggravated at a speed visible to the naked eye, as thick as plasma that was about to coagulate.

The fog did not cause direct damage to the mage, but everyone who broke into the fog would quickly lose their sense of direction and gradually become tired; if it took longer, they would become manic, terrified, and even lose their minds hysterically.

Fortunately, it was the always prudent mage Wang who stayed behind in the Holy Land. When he found something was wrong, he immediately dragged the out-of-control person out with dart ropes.But even if these out-of-control people left the scope of the blood mist, they still danced or fought violently, fighting with the air in front of them to the death.

Even so, people who lose their minds do not suffer irreversible damage, but only lose consciousness after exhaustion of mana or physical strength, and fall unconscious.

When going back to Karma Taj, what I saw was a group of mages standing still around the blood mist, and a row of comatose brothers lay on the ground.Master Wang was sweating profusely in anxiety. When he was at a loss, he looked forward as if he saw the scapegoat.

"Your woman is going crazy inside, you have to deal with it quickly."

Starting from the moral code of a playboy, Qianqian felt the need to prove her innocence to the girl: "She is not my woman, at least not for the time being."

"Isn't that something that will happen sooner or later?" Lao Wang put his hands on his fat waist angrily, "She has already denied her six relatives, and even your brother-in-law is lying down."

Following the direction of Senior Brother Wang's finger, he saw the unknown brother Pietro.

"After the blood mist appeared, he was the first to rush in and the first to fall; moreover, the other unconscious people were all pulled out with dart cables, and he was the only one who was actively pushed out by the power inside of."

Looking forward at the blood mist thoughtfully: "You mean, Wanda still retains a certain amount of sanity?"

"Maybe she is rational, maybe there is only a little subconsciousness left to protect her brother. But no matter whether it is rationality or subconsciousness, no one knows how long she can keep it; we have all seen people whose will has been infected."

Qianqian nodded lightly: "Yes, we have seen many."

The war between Kama Taj and other dimensions has lasted for thousands of years. Whether it is Dormammu, Mephisto, or other devil lords, they are all good at deceiving people and eroding souls.Once a person's will is infected, the memory and personality of the weak-willed will be completely erased, leaving only one skin alive.The body is still the same body, but the inside is completely different from the original person.Potatoes

This is also the main purpose of the god of black magic to use human souls as coordinates. They are not only the coordinates to guide the direction, but also the containers prepared for the arrival of the demon god.

"The girl is resisting, but we all know that this resistance is weak; the power of black magic has been rooted in her soul since childhood and has grown up with her. Without external help, she cannot fight her own soul. You have to Hurry up." Master Wang urged.

Xiangqian didn't act immediately, instead he took out the electronic bracelet and made a phone call: "Qin, it's me; honey, you'd better go to the border of hell, I'm worried that something will happen to Liana."

Under the unimaginable gaze of Mage Wang, Qianqian continued to speak calmly: "There is a Xithorn coordinate activated, and I am worried that Liana will also respond, can you go and see her for me?" ? I take care of this excited coordinate, and it will pass."

Hang up the phone, and shrugged at Senior Brother Wang: "Prepare for a rainy day, do you understand?"

Brother Wang's gaze was like a knife, and he pointed in the direction of the blood mist without saying a word.Xiangqian wisely kept his mouth shut, and walked towards the blood mist; he was very worried that if he played tricks again, he would be dismantled by Senior Brother Wang.Only outsiders don't know about this fat senior brother's violent temper.

Taking the first step into the blood mist, he suddenly felt his whole body sinking forward, as if the gravity had increased several times out of thin air, and a heavy burden was suddenly placed on his shoulders; he knew that this was an illusion of the senses, and it was not the material world that became heavy The body in the body, but the soul of man.Potatoes

If the blood mist that permeated the surroundings had substance, it would wrap layer by layer on the soul of the intruder, as if a thick mud had been smeared on a person, and the filth in the mud was constantly eroding and cutting away the soul.Reflected in reality, it means that people's five senses and will are constantly weakened and disrupted.

This is the essence of black magic; the erosion of the soul can weaken the enemy and act on oneself at the same time. Although it has terrible lethality, it hurts itself first and then hurts others.

The situation of the blood mist once again confirms the judgment of Xiangqian and Mage Wang: Wanda still retains a certain degree of reason; she is controlling the black magic and does not actively hurt people, so what the blood mist currently presents is only the magical characteristics of the black magic itself , and did not use magic power to release truly powerful magic.

A dozen or so steps further in, this is already a depth that Pietro and the mages have never reached.Xiangqian noticed that the blood mist had begun to erode his body, and signs of corruption began to appear on the surface of the skin.His expression was a little dignified; this was a body modified and strengthened with the vitality of the "Holy Beast" family, and it couldn't withstand the erosion of black magic.

Realizing that it would be a loss-making business to use his physical body to resist, Qianqian took the initiative to activate the magic avatar; at this time, something that surprised him even more happened: the magic avatar failed for the first time, unable to transform even a sliver of dark magic power in the blood mist.

Sure enough, when a nascent god of magic meets a perfect god of magic, even if it just encounters the magic seeds that the other party sows casually, he will be restrained everywhere.After all, the road you are walking now was walked by others hundreds of millions of years ago.

The magic incarnation failed, but kept moving forward but continued to go deeper.The area covered by the blood mist was not too large, and under the cover of the thick mist, Wanda's residence flickered.Potatoes

With the movements of his hands and feet as he walked, runes popped out from his forward eyes, hair, and joints of his limbs, flying around his body.The thick blood covered most of the light of the rune, and the dots that came out looked like thousands of fireflies.

The runes were constantly changing positions in the air, gathering and dispersing. Every time they gathered, they were actually assembling magic spells; Qianqian was quickly trying different assembling methods, trying to find the most effective way to deal with the blood fog.

Rune runes are very different from the magic that Kama Taj has always taught. It is completely different from any school of magic that has been in contact with and learned in the past. How to discover the most suitable way to use runes? Need to continue to explore.

Perhaps the Ancient One is right. Rune runes are more helpful to the future of magic, but in the current situation, it is too late to learn slowly, understand and integrate.

Xiangqian thinks it is better to change to a simpler and rougher way.