Chapter 423 – Please, kill me.

Chapter 423 – Please, kill me.
Yura didn’t respond to Golza, her paper cutout-like body spun around in place.

A few apprentices couldn’t help but peek over.

They usually seldom saw the tower master, and even more so, they hardly ever saw Lady Yura.

Some of them didn’t even know that they were doing this resurrection experiment for the Tower Master’s lover.

“Yura?” Golza called out to Yura again, her voice two degrees lower.

The black silhouette was half a beat slower to come back to her senses, and as if awakening from a dream, she muttered, “I’ll go check on them.”

With that, and ignoring Gortha’s reaction, she walked around the small garden.

In fact, some of the apprentices here had already finished their work, but no one had said anything about leaving.

When Yura walked past these people, their whole body would stiffen, but when Yura’s paper-thin body moved away, they would secretly raise their eyes to glance at each other’s backs again.

A few of the tutors would greet Yura graciously, but none of them got a response from her.

Saul was still making his final adjustments, but he put down the beaker in his hand and nodded his head in salute to Yuura as she came over.

The fact that he stopped moving was really more of a precaution in case Yuura did something suddenly or covertly, so his nerves were on edge as he saluted.

Yuura slowly swept across the room, her eyes not lingering on Sol.

Saul suddenly had the feeling that she wasn’t observing the work of the crowd – but rather saying goodbye.

Golza’s sudden abandonment of the Blue Water Spirit in favor of Sol’s choice of potion was feared to have spoiled their setup.

Most of the materials were taken by Sol from the first and second storerooms. Other special materials were carried by the tutors themselves.

But it was difficult to think of tampering with the raw materials.

These materials were both rare and fragile, so if any other harmful substances were added, it would be easy to tell on the outside.

But it was different with semi-finished potions, there were too many additives and who knew what ingredients were in them.

This was also the reason why Golza had them formulate all the potions on site.

Even though it was time-consuming, it would prevent someone from tampering with it.

Naturally, this operation would also make those who wanted to get their hands dirty despair.

In the silence and depressing atmosphere, Yura circled around the interior of the small garden. She raised her head and took one last look at the sky before returning to Golza’s side and standing quietly.

The others went about their business, seemingly unconnected to her, the subject of the resurrection.

Finally, as the sun began to head west, Sol completed his task.

The contents of the crucible finally turned into a silver potion that smelled as disgusting as a sewer.

Saul let out a long sigh of relief and touched the non-existent sweat at the corner of his forehead.

“What a …… But it’s finally done without any surprises.” Saul let out a long breath.

Golza really didn’t say hello to any of the decisions he made.

Of course, with the strength of his position, he could really decide anything with a slap of his head.

“Careful, this potion is highly volatile, let me help you encapsulate it.” Mentor Rum also cooperated with Sol in picking up the glass orb on the table.

He unscrewed the small lid of the orb, and after Saul carefully poured all the solution in, he immediately put the lid back on, and then activated the miniature spell formation on the glass orb, trapping all of the solution’s magic fluctuations and the potion’s volatility inside.

At the same time, Mentor Katz also finished handling the remnants in his hand and walked over, staring at the potion in Saul’s hand with a heart full of complexity.

On the other side, Mentor Guido took the same spherical glass vessel from Korie’s hand and carefully walked over.

“Since you’re leading the preparation of the potion this time, the introduction of the potion this time will also be given to you.” Instead, Mentor Rum handed the potion in his hand back to Sol.

And according to the original plan, he was the one who went to introduce the potion.

Mentor Katz, however, frowned and said, “Saul hasn’t been involved in such a big thing yet, it’s better to let me do it.”

With that, he was about to take the potion from Sol’s hands.

“Let Sol do it.” At this moment, Golza behind him, however, interrupted Kaz’s movements with a smile, “He’s also experienced quite a few big things.”

Kaz sniffed and could only withdraw his hand.

“There’s no need to be nervous, some steps can be gone over in your mind before operating. This step of yours is just introducing the potion, it doesn’t require much fast reaction, it’s still important to be steady.” Kaz instructed Sol in a low and quick voice.

Seeing that Mentor Kaz was instructing himself very seriously, Saul was a little touched, but right now he needed to remain calm, so he just nodded to Mentor Kaz and walked towards the medium-sized Sorcery Spell Formation that had already been drawn, holding the spherical vessel.

This sorcery spell formation was small in size, with an acute triangle as the base chassis, and a circular spell with a diameter of one meter was attached to each corner.

The area was no more than the size of a bedroom, but the interior of the spell formation was exceptionally complex. The most crucial position was drawn by Golza himself. No one else was able to intervene.

Holding the potion, Sol walked steadily to the circular spell formation at the bottom left corner, without distracting himself from observing the runes on the formation.

Meanwhile, Mentor Guido stood holding the same spherical glass vessel he was holding in the other bottom corner of the circular spell.

He made a gurgling sound in his throat as if he had swallowed something, and then smiled sideways at Saul, “I thought it would be Kazi standing here with me. I didn’t expect it to be you little guy. But that’s good ……”

Saul froze, not sure what Guido meant.

“All right, everyone else exit the garden.” Gortha stood up stiffly, lifting a hand to undo the ties on his collar and tossing his wide black cloak behind him. “Hiss-“

A couple of low intakes of breath sounded behind Thor.

Covered in pink bandages, the slender and tall Golsa was extremely impactful even when she appeared in the daytime.

He padded on his toes and walked step by step to the top corner of the triangular phalanx.

By the time Golza took his position within the last circular spell, the others had all exited the garden fence.

But no one had actually left.

They looked at Golza with expressions of surprise and awe on their faces.

Many apprentices were seeing Golza’s appearance for the first time. Previous third level apprentices had often only seen the tower master whose entire body was hidden in a cloak.

Before the ceremony began, Thor quickly swept through the surrounding people.

Monica and Jello stood the farthest away, behind a group of apprentices, and several other instructors were watching intently near the fence.

As Saul withdrew his eyes, he suddenly noticed that Rokai was actually standing at the fence closest to him.

He was immediately on high alert.

He hadn’t forgotten that he still had a hint spell on him “Drop it.”

Saul looked down at the potion in his hand and gritted his teeth.

Perhaps they had expected that Golza would likely allow himself to assist in the experiments if he saw himself, and that was why they had placed this hint spell on him.

However, even if Saul did accidentally break this potion, he could still reformulate a new one ……

Could it be that once Mentor Golza’s final test had begun, he couldn’t stop and start over? Or would the spell mutate after it was shattered?

Or was it something else?
Even though Mentor Golza’s sudden change in the leading potion caught everyone off guard, it didn’t mean that there would be absolutely no accidents in this experiment.

At that moment, a blinding white light suddenly emanated from Golza’s body, calling back Sol’s attention.

The field of vision instantly turned pale.

He immediately mobilized his mental power and finally saw the scene in front of him.

A white light spread out from Golza’s body and turned into a hemispherical barrier that clasped the three people in the spell formation, then gradually expanded until it covered the entire sorcery spell formation before it stopped expanding.

As soon as the barrier, which emitted a blinding white light, stopped changing, countless tiny black dots sprang up on the ground – the shadows of everyone present who had been frightened away by Golza.

They hopped and jumped through the three people’s bodies and onto the blinding barrier, shielding the dazzling white light with their own bodies.

When all the shadows covered the barrier, the blinding white light disappeared at the same time.

A huge gray opaque hemisphere covered the trio as well as the dark shadow Yura, who had been standing behind Golza.

Now, the people outside couldn’t even see anything.

A few more low murmurs rang out, the apprentices clearly not expecting to see anything when the spell began.

This was obviously extremely disappointing to those who were full of desire to spectate the resurrection sorcery.

The four tutors were not too surprised, they just looked at the black barrier with complicated gazes.

In the crowd, Korie gradually clenched her fists, padded her feet, lifted her chin, and strained to look out, as if so her gaze could penetrate the gray barrier and see the scene inside.

The proud young girl, in a rare moment of foolishness.

And inside the barrier being watched by the crowd.

The bandages on Golza’s chest split to the sides.

The split stayed open for a full twenty centimeters.

He reached in and slowly and painstakingly pulled out half a human head with a few “gurgles” of blood and flesh.

Saul couldn’t help but lick his dry lips, and found it hard to breathe.

Then, he saw the tower master pull out half of Kong Sha’s head from his body.

At this moment, Konsa’s eyes were tightly closed, pale as a mold.

And on top of Kong Sha’s head, there was a thumb-length red candle that was quietly burning.

Korsha raised her other hand and snuffed out the flame.

The red candle melted in an instant, flowing down Konsa’s long brown hair to her forehead and dripping down the corners of her tightly closed eyes.

A sob rang out from the top of Konsa’s head.

“Please, kill me.”

Saul froze, wasn’t that the “kill me” he used to hear from the puppet dolls?

(End of chapter)