Witch Alchemist

"Are you Sister Windsor Bell now, or are you an angel I refined?"

When the strong light gradually softened, Roy looked at the new angel and asked his own question.

“I am both Windsor Bell and your angel.”

Windsor Bell exuded a faint holy light, and said softly.

Roy was speechless for a moment.

At this moment, [Eye of Hermes] showed her identities, like observing an object.

The apostle was originally a non-human existence, but an artificial life created by alchemy.

Including the body and soul.

All are the same.

But now, Roy clearly felt that there was a life breath originating from Windsor Bell on her body, and it also had both human and inhuman characteristics.

This is really a strange reaction.

“Rose Angel (Zero)…

The artificially synthesized Holy Spirit has 1960 units of spirituality and 95% sanctification.

Basic properties:

35 degrees of spirit and 50 degrees of physical strength.

Talent ability:

Spirit body: Basic passive ability, save 95% entity damage. (Note, while saving throws, it will also lose the corresponding entity attack ability and become mentally driven)

Rose Holy Thunder: Basic active ability, with 1850% multiplier advanced spells...

Healing Light: equivalent to the 5-ring magic "Healing Light", an intermediate spell with a 600% magnification ratio, which can transform the power of the spirit into the life force of healing organisms, and also has a healing effect on flesh and blood constructs. (Note: Ineffective for golems, mechanical components, necrotic life, etc.)”

In addition, it is a general expertise such as natural flight and mental power application.

Roy hurriedly swept over and concluded that he was indeed a very good high-level puppet creation.

"It's a pity that even myself actually made such a product by accident.

If I really ask me to practice another one, there is no way to do it...

Even the apostles are not easy to practice again! ”

...

Soon after, Roy took Windsor Bell away.

The holy light that suddenly emerged just now is likely to have attracted the attention of other parties.

He didn't want to be paid attention to by many people, whether it was those external gods or the strong alliances who guarded the local area.

Back on the President Street, Roy didn't bother to explain much and immediately asked, "Let's leave here."

"good."

Artedia didn't say much and agreed immediately.

Plainjie was a little surprised.

"I thought that when you went there, you would also think of collecting some souls of the victims...

Anyway, those lives have passed away, and the complete souls cannot be collected, so it is also good to collect some fragmented wandering souls! ”

Only gods or devils have the ability to collect a complete soul, and Roy is not easy to do it now.

That is, Windsor Bell's situation is special, and he once obtained the Rose Holy Emblem and solidified the spiritual anchor point.

However, even though Roy was decisive enough, he quickly called the whole family and prepared to leave, he was still found by some existence.

That was caused by the leakage of breath when the Holy Light broke out in Windsor Bell.

She has been promoted to an angel, with a very high level of soul person and biological templates.

It has very high value for both gods and devils.

"There are suddenly many fog demons outside!"

"There are some strange things that look like a bunch of dough flying in the sky!"

Plainjie only glanced at her and then shrank back, hiding in the shadow under the wall.

At present, poison gas was everywhere around her, and she had not yet been promoted to a level one creature, so she could only wear silver armor, wrapping her whole body like Artedia and Friya.

"It's the Lord of Black Mist and the Evil God Wu Cial.

But it doesn’t matter. They don’t have that high wisdom to track us, they just come here with instinct! ”

Roy thought for a while and told Windsor Bell to restrain his breath.

Then, I took out something from the space ring.

It's not a friendly fragrance.

This magical alchemy potion has the effect of interfering with and affecting living organisms, but in essence, it still depends on the smell of flesh and blood, and is not directly targeting spiritual and spiritual.

What he is using now is a smoke-like incense made of the residue of the holy relics and created with the temperament of the fog demon.

There are also many destroyed mist debris residues added to it.

As the black cream was ignited, a smog of smoke rose up, and then it was injected with the power of "activation technique".

",..."

The rolling smoke enveloped them, and the place where they were immediately turned into a thick black mist.

"It's really useful!"

Plainjie showed surprise on her face.

"They now regard us as fog demons!"

With this, everyone left easily.

...

“Ah, finally come out!

Now we should have a chance to explain, what happened just now? ”

Not long after.

Aplanney City, outside the suburbs.

Plainjie asked curiously.

Roy told her simply.

However, he had no way to explain why he could get his soul from hell.

Even himself still feels incredible.

The sudden appearance of inspiration creates a miracle of shuttle planes.

He hopes for the vast insights of the dark elf who is born in the demon world, hoping to get an answer from her.

Plainjie thought for a while and said, "There is indeed such a saying that only gods can do it...

Could it be that your soul person can be comparable to that of the gods?

However, this doesn't look very similar. ”

She was amazed one after another and proposed various possibilities for mastering the magical artifacts and fragments of the divine nature.

Among them, mastering the magical artifact is a more reasonable guess.

The soul-retaining rope in Roy's hand is a magical tool in a sense.

This kind of thing that collects the entire world, even lies within the starry sky on the plane, was originally intercepted from the "Network of All Spirits" targeting the soul.

It is a very strong spiritual entity.

It can penetrate into hell to catch people.

It is understandable!

"Forget it, it's over here. Don't worry about that much. Let's think about what to do next.

It seems that I can't stay in this broken place anymore. I will go back to the snow castle first, and then make other plans depending on the situation! ”

After a while of discussion, Roy said to everyone.

The situation in Aplanney City is completely collapsed.

The evil gods and the devils were all feasting in there and enjoyed this soul-hunting feast.

It was too risky to rush in and get a share of the pie.

It's better to stop when you see it.

At this moment, Artedia suddenly reminded: "What is that?"

Roy turned to look, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"What a strong aura...

And the texture of this power...

Is it the Holy Light Messenger? ”

A bright ball of light cut through the sky and chased after it at an astonishing speed.

After a moment, the other party stopped and showed a figure with white wings growing behind him.