The Magician of Rebirth

"General!" Phil blinked in disbelief.

The black-armored knight nodded calmly, his fingers holding the sword were slender and powerful.

'Little Fran, do you really want to use this?We are not familiar with how to use this power, it is easy to go wrong! The Elf King frowned, folded his hands in front of his chest, and sighed slightly.

'So, Your Majesty, we must now make good use of this reference and learn how to use the Soul Stone as soon as possible. Flender adjusted his breathing, and the instant spell roared.

The astonished expression on Paris's face has not yet calmed down, and he tilted his head reflexively, and a few strands of hair on his cheek were cut in two by the wind blade.

At the same time, the cold light of the long sword aimed at Flender's heart, but was cut off halfway.After Qingyue's clash of gold and iron, Sasha took two steps back, and Sharamon's body shook slightly.

"Where did you get this thing!" Paris' pupils gradually turned red, and his tone was cold.

"I picked it up here." Flender replied slowly, "Isn't the soul stone of Mupheus a special product of the tooth of Mupheus? There's nothing wrong with that."

"You actually know about the Soul Stone..." The panic just now disappeared without a trace, the slightly hasty tone eased, the ending was dragged on for a long time, and the pupils completely turned a strange red, "As expected of me! The one chosen at the beginning."

The movement of the surrounding wind elements froze, and the icy tingling sensation that Flender was familiar with began to invade his body again, and the warm golden light began to overflow from the depths of his soul, followed by a voice of hatred from a certain elf , 'What a nasty kid, he even attacked with his soul as soon as he came up. '

Flender took a deep breath, recalling the feeling when the Elf King and himself repelled Moya's attack together, and tried to synchronize the rhythm of his breathing with the golden light, letting the warm feeling overflow his body.He stopped trying to escape, concentrated his energy, and felt the attacking style of the icy power coming from the opposite side, the power that was also hidden in the ring on his hand, making it difficult for him to control.

Under the torment of the cold tingling sensation, his nerves became more and more acute, and in a trance, he could faintly see the blood-red light confronting the golden light.Flender suddenly understood the theory of the so-called soul color of the elf king. The golden power comes from the soul of his own elf, while the blood-red one belongs to the opponent.

Suddenly, his waist tightened, and Flender's body was pulled to the side. A feathered arrow flew out against the arm around his waist, rubbing against the armor and making a screeching sound.Flender came back to his senses, looked at the blue eyes above his head that were smeared with murderous aura but couldn't hide his concern, and nodded slightly, "Please."

Sharamon retracted his gaze, held the sword in both hands, caught a gap, and slashed towards Sasha's wrist, skillfully parrying the opponent's sharp blow.

"It's well protected, my partner." The slow and protracted tone, with a strong hint of teasing, "whether it's the soul or the body." The tone suddenly turned cold, "Really, it's unpleasant. !"

Protected?Flender was slightly startled, but suddenly realized.Among the extremely brilliant gold, one can vaguely see a touch of extremely subtle blue, which is tightly wrapped in the center by warm gold, completely isolated from the bone-chilling blood-red cold light.

That is, his soul.

The beautiful young man's face turned slightly pale, and he tried his best to maintain his standing posture. Feeling Flender's gaze, he returned his usual wanton and arrogant smile, "Little Flender, don't think about it, protect the lovely contract." It is the responsibility of the elves to be responsible! '

By his side, Totti and Phil had been sent to other places for support, and Sharamon had been taking his situation into consideration, not daring to stay too far away from him, and giving up the pursuit as soon as Sasha retreated.Therefore, they can only take a defensive posture all the time, and take charge of the lives of the two of them with one person.

Inexplicable emotions rolled in his chest, sour, hot and sweet, overflowing his entire chest. Flender bit his lips tightly until the tip of his tongue tasted the sweet smell of blood.Under the influence of the manipulator's strong emotions, the magic power in the body broke free from the icy shackles, turned into countless wind blades and whirlwinds, and rushed from all directions to the body named "Paris" in front of him.

Surprise flashed in his blood-red eyes, but he didn't dodge or evade, and directly withstood the attacks with his body.Bright red blood splashed out, staining the pure white mage's robe red, like countless roses blooming on the snow.

Sasha's offensive was slightly suffocated, and his eyes moved uncontrollably to the staff in Paris's hand. Sharamon took the opportunity to swing his sword up, leaving a shallow scratch on his shoulder.

The red light that was originally in Flender's body vibrated violently, dimmed for a moment, then suddenly became brighter, flooding towards Flender overwhelmingly.

In this short moment, Flender clearly saw the separation of the original red light, and as a few strands of silver light fell off, a colder and purer force seemed to break through the original red confinement and separation. out, but as the silver light returned to its original position, the original red also returned to its original state.

What the Elven King once said flashed in his mind, 'Paris' broken soul is like an adhesive. '

"Why don't you get out of the way?" Flender stared at the mage who was slowly wiping the blood dripping from his cheek, his voice was so calm that it was almost indifferent.

"Why do you want to get out of the way?" The delicate and beautiful face raised slightly, with a childlike innocence, but the way of speaking was extremely elegant, "This level of attack will not damage this container."

'What an arrogant and ignorant brat! The golden light suddenly flourished, and the original red power was completely ejected from the body in an instant. The beautiful young man slowly stood up straight, tucking his long hair behind his ears, with a serious and almost stern expression, "What do you think of the contractor?" '

"It's very simple. The contractor is a human being with the characteristics that can attract me." The blood-stained white palm was lifted up, and without any spells, a huge number of wind elements gathered and twisted into various unimaginable shapes, facing Flender standing "They made a wish to me piously, and are willing to pay the corresponding price to obtain the same power. And the one in front of you, his soul and body have been completely used by me."

There was a slight pause in the sound of the swords clashing, and Sasha and Charamon looked at the white-robed mage in disbelief.

The wind wall was instantaneous, blocking all attacks, and Flender clearly felt the strong emotional fluctuations from the Elven King, "You are a fair businessman." The magic force was activated, and with the help of golden power, the number was astonishing The wind element of the other party broke free from the opponent's shackles, turned into countless long swords, and stabbed down one after another, "Someone once obtained the result of soul synchronization at the cost of hearing. What kind of ambition does Paris have? It needs to sacrifice his entire soul Even the body?" The arrow of the wind scratched the body again, the strength was well controlled, even if it touched the vitals, it could not reach the fatal level.Sure enough, the young man on the opposite side did not dodge.

"He wants to use the power of the soul stone to become a mage who surpasses all people in history, and together with the lady he likes, establish a kingdom where mages enjoy privileges. For this reason, he dedicated his soul." The ring on his hand It flashed again, and the red light reflected his jade-like cheeks, which complemented the coquettish red pupils. "As for the body, it is because he broke the agreement and modified my finished product without authorization, so he needs to pay compensation."

The astonishing pressure came, mixed with monstrous murderous intent, "Actually, your talent is better than his, but neither the past nor the present have the ambitions to match it." The elegant voice is full of It's all a pity, "wasting your due strength and talent in vain."

'What a shame! 'A certain elf gritted his teeth.

Flender's eyes darkened, and he didn't reply. He clenched and loosened his hands in front of his chest, his fingers crossed, and his fingertips spasmed slightly due to too much force.

It is not only ambition that can inspire strength, but also protection.

Originally hidden in the golden light, the blue light that was so weak that it was almost hard to see began to gradually expand with his breathing. The pure and beautiful blue, like blue waves, overflowed the golden embankment little by little.

As the blue light spread bit by bit, the tingling feeling became more distinct and clear.If it was just the tingling of the skin and blood vessels before, then now it feels like being in an ice cellar, and even the deepest part of the soul has been stirred by the cold spear.Unimaginable desperation, pain and cold made his body tremble involuntarily, and the boundless darkness and curse made him feel like he was in the prison where Ilari punished sinners.

The Elf King's anxious call became more and more distant and indistinct, and the golden light surged again and again but was slowly and firmly submerged by the blue, guarding it, just as he once did for him.

Although the feeling of manipulating the soul was novel, it was not pleasant, but Flender had to do it.

The deep and shallow, unpredictable blue is his soul power.It has experienced sharp pain and despair, experienced heart-burning anger and unwillingness; it has been brutally reshaped in order to gain power, but it has been liberated by the soul potion of rebirth; Indifferent and full of hostility, but it is gradually polished to be round and soft due to the new life, full of warmth and hope; it was once ruthlessly trampled and discarded, but now it is cared for sincerely and regarded as a treasure; it may have been incomplete, It has been distorted, but now it has become complete and powerful again, enough to release absolute power for what he wants to protect.

If a buffer must be needed to possess soul stones and spirit contracts at the same time, then this buffer will be made by him!

The ring on Flender's finger also started to shine. Although it was still unstable and the light was very weak, this was indeed the first time that the soul stone had exerted its power according to Flender's wishes after it arrived in Flender's hands.

The elf occupying Paris's body frowned, slightly raised his hand, and all kinds of instant spells hit Flender, densely without leaving any gaps.

A smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the mage in the white robe.

At this moment, a black shadow rushed over like lightning, before all kinds of magic could touch Flender, it hugged the young man's thin and slightly trembling body tightly, bent down, and protected him The vital points of the whole body, use your body to resist all attacks.

On his chest, a small, inconspicuous pendant suddenly shone brightly, and a transparent barrier surrounded the figures of the two embracing each other.

In the bone-chilling cold, Flender suddenly felt wrapped in a familiar warm atmosphere, kind and stable, which awakened all the good memories in his soul.The fiery breath sprayed on the back of his neck, making the skin accustomed to the cold tremble from the warmth, the strong arms hugging him made him almost suffocate, the warmth that belongs to the human body flows along the place where the body touches Spread out, reaching the deepest part of the soul; because Flender's heart is now in a completely open state, the other party's eager emotion like magma, through the usual cold expression, through the cold armor on the body, the first time Once clearly conveyed to his heart.

The warm golden light expanded again, and the figure of the Elven King finally reappeared in front of Flender, "Little Flender, in another way, gather our power together and try to control this power. He took a breath, trying to calm down the disordered breath, his long hair was a little messy, and his expression couldn't hide his fatigue, "You are different from the broken soul of Paris, and you don't need to plead for the soul fragments of Murphys.Call its resonance with an equal attitude, and then use it. '

The warmth that comes from the skin and from the depths of the soul is enough to dispel even the most bitter cold.

The power of magic comes from the soul, and one of the keys to casting spells lies in the power of faith, and the same is true for using the power of the soul.

The red-haired boy slowly put his hands together and put them in front of his chest, as if praying. This is a ritual that epic heroes had to complete before a thousand-year-old battle.

Pray to the gods, pray for the victory of the war, and pray that they can rely on their own strength to protect their lives and the important people around them.

The pendant hanging on Sharamon's chest was shattered inch by inch, and the transparent barrier that originally protected the two of them also began to crack gradually. The wind blade that occasionally passed through the gap hit the armor of the man with green eyes, sending out dense waves of light. And the crisp knocking sound.

The expression of the mage in white robe remained unchanged, his eyes were deep and unpredictable.

Sasha stood quietly holding his sword, occasionally blocking a few feathered arrows flying towards him, looking at the two people embracing each other with extremely complicated expressions.

Sharamon lowered his head even more, protecting the boy in his arms.

The red light of the ring on Flender's hand became more and more intense, reflecting his long flame-like hair red, and his long eyelashes were also coated with a layer of dark red luster.

At the moment when the shield was completely shattered, the red light on the ring completely lit up, swishing away all subsequent attacks.

Flender opened his eyes and looked at Sharamon's green pupils, which contained so many strong emotions that he had never seen before.He smiled slightly and left the firm embrace.

The golden light bloomed wantonly, warm and clear.The beautiful young man smiled like a flower, 'Little Fran, go! '