Chapter 688: What you say doesn’t count!
Chapter 688: None of your words count!
“Sorcerer Sol, if you’re ready, we’re about to begin.”
In the distance, Corey asked words similar to the Golden Book Page preview.
Saul still had a smile on his face.
“One moment, please.”
He suddenly flew up and then landed next to Corey, “I want to make a deal with you first.”
“…… “Corey didn’t understand how the other party suddenly wanted to make a deal again at such a critical moment.
Saul switched to the secret language technique, “Sorcerer Keri, I want to use the quick formula for calculating the angle and multiplier of the ice lock spell formation in exchange for the ice lock spell formation mirrors and sealing materials that you brought here.”
Corey froze, “How do you know I have them on me?”
Sol just laughed and didn’t answer.
Corey’s eyes rolled – the kind where the pupils rolled in and out.
“Well, it’s true that I wouldn’t just leave something as important as this in a temporary residence. But why did you ask for it at this time?”
“I’m afraid I won’t be able to see you again.”
Corey clearly heard that this was not the truth, but she also understood that Saul would not tell the truth.
After sealing the eye of the wind in the old manor last time, she was very curious to know what the formula was that Saul was talking about.
It was just that the two had just ended their rivalry at that time, so she was not in a good position to ask, thinking that she might be able to exchange it for something later.
She didn’t expect the opportunity to arise today.
Although the materials prepared in Keri’s hand to seal the eye of the wind were worth a lot of money, everything was cheap in front of knowledge.
She immediately nodded her head and agreed, “Okay, let’s exchange.”
The two of them covertly completed the exchange before Sol flew back to the center of the spell formation.
“It’s ready to begin!” Sol said in a loud voice.
Hundreds of sorcerers got busy, and excitement appeared on the faces of the onlookers.
They were about to witness a great spectacle that was rare in a hundred years.
The promotion spell formation lit up from the outside in, and the colorful sorcery reactions made the onlookers, Byron, couldn’t help but smile slightly.
“Saul would probably think that such a spell formation isn’t dignified at all, right?”
An outsider looks at the scene, but an insider looks at the doorway.
Pelle suddenly frowned.
“He, is he opening the door now?”
She could detect that the magic power inside the spell had surged madly into Saul’s body, but the spell was clearly not at the point of helping Saul push the door now!
Herbert leaned forward, “He’s already opened the door? Surprisingly, he was able to open the door independently without the help of the sorcery spell?”
The two of them looked at each other, their complex expressions hard to understand.
However, just as they were shocked, Saul suddenly flipped his hands quickly, drawing a sorcery spell formation directly in the air, and the magic power that had entered his body was rapidly being used for him.
“What is he going to do?”
While everyone was puzzled, Saul suddenly snapped the drawn sorcery spell formation towards himself.
Then, like a lit firework, he whooshed into the sky.
The crowd was in an uproar.
Herbert was puzzled, then furious, “He’s running?”
“He won’t run.” Kismet’s voice sounded behind Herbert.
Kismet, disguised as Herbert’s henchman, had been standing behind him.
“He is facing his destiny head on.”
Eyes followed Saul, tilting his head to the limit.
Kismet didn’t care that he didn’t look elegant.
Herbert wanted to go after him, but didn’t dare get too close to Saul, so he could only grit his teeth and maintain his apparent poise.
“Saul he can’t run away.”
“It’s all been said, he didn’t run.” Kismet was a little impatient.
Seeing Kismet with such an attitude, Herbert glared back at him, but Kismet didn’t care in the slightest, still gazing at Saul.
At that moment, a black smoke suddenly exploded from Saul’s body.
A shuddering, twisting power appeared.
Most of the sorcerers who could appear here were again somewhat knowledgeable, and they immediately realized that something wrong was happening.
“Something happened to Sol?” Byron immediately wanted to cast a flight spell, but was pulled back by Ann.
“Lord Byron please wait.” Ann’s face was also filled with uneasiness, but she decided to listen to Saul’s command, “Master told us to stay where we are and use all our power to stabilize the spiritual body.”
Byron frowned tightly, he felt that this was inappropriate, but he was afraid of accidentally causing trouble for Saul, so he didn’t move around, he just kept his gaze on Saul, who had already flown extremely high in the sky, while stabilizing his mental body.
Saul allowed his body to rise rapidly, while his consciousness had already arrived at the consciousness platform. It came to the front of the activated Wind’s Eye.
Looking at the eye of the wind, which had started to grow larger because it had been activated by the promotion spell, Saul made a move that he himself hadn’t thought of before the black tide surged out.
He drilled into it!
The moment he entered the area of influence of the eye of the wind, Sol felt himself begin to melt.
Hair, skin, muscles, organs.
Only his bones remained, but they were colored black by the power of the contamination.
The black tide seemed to have soaked into his bone marrow.
But Saul, who had long since gotten used to this appearance, just silently took out the mirror of the ice lock spell and the sealing material.
He didn’t have the time to set up a precise spell formation now, but he could build it out of thin air.
The power of the spell formation would definitely be weaker this way.
But it would be fine as long as the multiplier was large enough!
What if the mirror was no more than a millimeter away from the eye of the wind?
That way even if the spell constructed by Sol was less than ten centimeters away from the mirror, the energy would be magnified close to a hundredfold!
Of course, because the point of action became smaller, the effect would also be discounted, but what Saul wanted was the point at the very center of the eye of the wind.
The anchor point!
He rushed into the eye of the wind, and the twisting power quickly sapped his sanity.
There was little time left for Sol to get his mental body to the anchor point against so much pressure!
The black tide came down on him, the tainted power tearing at Sol’s soul mercilessly.
Saul pushed on against the force.
Suddenly, a white figure appeared beside him as well.
It was Camus.
She regained her living vividness and said anxiously to Saul, “You’ll die like this, I’ll get you out.”
Sol, however, ignored Camus and continued to push hard into the interior of the eye of the wind.
However, just as Camus approached Saul and tried to stop him, Saul suddenly reached out and grabbed Camus’ gray neck.
“You brought this on yourself!”
The diary “clattered” as the pages began to turn.
Then Camus, in a face full of horror, turned into a black light and was forced into the diary!
She becomes one of Saul’s black pages.
Only this black page was also flowing outward with black liquid, and didn’t seem to be completely controlled by the diary.
“The soul of a third-ranked sorcerer is not yet out of the diary’s control. As expected, your reliance is the Black Tide!”
Saul continued to ignore Camus, who was trying hard to break away from the diary, and took advantage of this moment to continue to go deeper.
Silver-colored script emerged from the black pages.
Camus: [You’re going to die.]
The pressure ahead has grown.
Every millimeter Saul advances is incredibly difficult.
Tiny cracks began to appear in the bones of his entire body.
What was here was Saul’s soul body, not his real body.
So these cracks actually meant that there was damage to Sol’s soul.
But he still didn’t stop.
He was even smiling.
“You said I would die, the diary said I would die.”
“I didn’t realize until just now what Kismet meant when he asked if I would keep listening to the diary.”
“You say you can live if you escape, but the Hokage will die, Pelle will die, Agu and the others will die, Gaga Drum and the others will die, and only you will be happy, only Herbert will be happy ……”
“I am not happy!”
“If you say I will die, will I die!”
“Do you guys say even?!”
Saul took a huge step forward with a roar!
In the next second, the field of vision suddenly brightened.
He saw the anchor point!
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(End of chapter)