Chapter 109 (Mill Sail Town Drama) Sonel

Chapter 109 (Mill Sail Town Drama) Sonnell
However, as soon as Saul took a step, the countless “snowflakes” floating in the air rushed towards Saul, as if the balance had been broken.

“What?” Saul was startled and subconsciously raised his hands.

But those snowflakes were exactly running towards Saul’s hands, and as soon as they saw Saul’s hands, they immediately drilled into them with all their might.

“This is, these are soul fragments?”

When Saul lowered his arm, he saw countless snowflakes swirling and entering his skin.

Several snowflake whirlwinds even formed in the room.

Saul’s face revealed a joyful expression.

“There are actually this many soul fragments? Just these soul fragments are enough to cover 10 of my sorcery scrolls.”

He simply spread out his arms and let the soul fragments enter his hands.

“As the Spirit Ester absorbs the soul fragments, my magic power value is also rapidly increasing? It turns out that quantitative changes can really cause qualitative changes.”

Although he didn’t have a black crystal ball, Saul could still vaguely feel that his magic power value had broken through 50 joules and was still growing.

However, as time passed, his two hands gradually felt a rolling pain, as if his skin was about to boil.

The diary suddenly flew out.

[Year 316 of the Solstice Calendar, April 14th.
It’s cool to have so many soul fragments at once, isn’t it?

Other people have been saving up their stock for who knows how many years, and all of it has been snatched away by you.

But are other people’s things really that good?

Those spiteful girls can’t beat you.

But they can make you take their shape.
How does it feel to eat so many girls at once?

Don’t you want to put on a tutu?

Maybe we can’t call you Saul anymore.
I’ll call you “Sonelle”!

“Vicious!!!”

Saul yelled, scaring Penny behind him.

But those white snowflake-like soul fragments were still desperately burrowing into Saul’s hands, and Saul couldn’t even make them stop if he wanted to.

Saul knew that since the diary had shown up, his time was running out.

There had to be a way to stop the invasion of the soul fragments!

The soul fragments were already fragments, and Saul’s strike against the dead didn’t work on them.

And the Spirit Armor Technique might not take the invasion of soul fragments as an offense.

“Then, there’s no choice but to find a way to eliminate the malevolent consciousness contained in these fragments.”

Sol looked around the entire room and found a table, chair, and pen and paper in the corner.

Only those things had a layer of dust accumulated on them, and at a glance his original owner hadn’t studied properly for a long time.

Saul ripped open a piece of paper and quickly drew two compound runes on it.

He put down his pen and once again made sure that a few key coordinate points of the composite runes were in order, and immediately began to construct the runes!
This was a 1st rank sorcery that he had long ago parsed almost to death, Soul Asshole. It was specifically prepared for his promotion to 2nd level apprentice once he had enough magic value.

Now, in order to prevent himself from really turning into Sonel, Saul had to immediately borrow the energy of these bodies of consciousness to construct the 1st rank sorcery model and impact the 2nd level apprentice.

There were definitely drawbacks to doing so, using these unidentified energies was no more stable than a 1st rank sorcery constructed with one’s own magic power, and might produce some sort of incalculable mutation.

Maybe this 1st rank sorcery would be scrapped, occupying Saul’s mental body for nothing.

1st Order Sorcery was different from 0th Order Sorcery, or only those above 1st Order Sorcery could be called Official Sorcery.

These formal sorceries were all incredibly complex, and it was impossible to reconstruct them every time you wanted to cast a spell, it would simply be too late.

Therefore, sorcerers would fix the formal sorcery model in their mental body, so that they could cast spells quickly at any time.

Saul did just that, and it was equivalent to using the location of a 1st-order sorcery to consume the cluttered consciousness outside of the energy in those spiritual soul fragments.

But it was better to waste a 1st order sorcery than to become a woman on his own consciousness!
Determining that there was no problem with the two composite runes, Saul couldn’t wait to write simple runes again, and directly closed his eyes to start constructing the 1st rank sorcery, Soul Asshole.

The two composite runes gradually took shape within Saul’s spiritual body, the speed of construction was so fast and stable that it would probably make Korie jealous again. It was followed by dozens of ordinary runes, which jumped and rushed from all sides of the spiritual body, and converged with the two composite runes.

Activating, morphing, and connecting to each other, magically.

At this time, Saul added the awareness of the energy brought by the soul fragments.

The pleasing runes winced.

When they recovered from their stiffness and resumed their pleasing movements, a little softness was somehow brought into those dancing lines.

Sol frowned, but could only let everything continue.

In the room, Penny sat on the floor, hugging her knees.

She didn’t know what was going on, but she could feel the very, very mixed emotions in Saul’s brother’s “damn it” just now.

So much so that the little Penny didn’t dare to move at all, all she could do was to sit helplessly and wait for Brother Saul to deal with the problem and come over to call him.

I don’t know how long it took, but little by little, Penny’s little head rested on her knees.

Fell asleep.

And at that moment, outside the tower, in the town of Mill Sail, a shocking change was taking place!
Jaycee was leading Ada to try to sneak into the tower.

They were standing against the wall of a house at the moment.

It was the first time Ada had been this close.

He looked at the clearing where this Sound Grinding Fruit was planted, and his mind was incredibly complicated.

It was the fruit that brought prosperity and peace to the town, but it was also the source of pain for many families.

Families who were never chosen, numbly basking in the town’s apparent peacefulness, knew that one day, nightmares would come knocking at their door.

Ada was once one of them.

But he can’t leave Penny to die, even if the price is taking her on the run all the time from now on.

“Hey, come back to your senses!” Jaycee nudged Ada, then pointed to the tower in the distance, “Penny’s there now, I’m not sure exactly what floor.”

At this point, there was no one guarding the outside of the tower, and the average soldier wasn’t too willing to go near it.

Most of the manpower was still spread around the Ground Sound Fruit fields, and only when needed would someone be called over.

This also gave Jayce and Ada a chance to take advantage of the situation.

Jayce had long ago observed the soldiers’ course of action and began laying out a plan to Ada.

“We’ll go over there together in a moment. See that big door under the tower? We’re going to find a chance to drill through it while the soldiers are patrolling the dead zone of their vision. Penny just went in, and that door should be unlocked. But I’m not sure if there are any soldiers guarding it, so once we enter and find the others, we must do it immediately.”

“If there’s too much commotion and someone comes to back up, I’ll distract the soldiers and you have to hurry to find Penny and take her away.”

Ada’s palms were sweating nervously as he nodded, “Where would Penny be?”

“I don’t know.” Jaycee looked back at Ada, “But it’s our last chance.”

Ada stalled.

He understood at the same time that this operation was very dangerous. It was likely that he and Jaycee wouldn’t be able to save Penny, and he himself would have to lose his life.

But he didn’t ask anything more, just took his hand and rubbed it vigorously on his pants.

“Okay, you watch my hand signal to set off, wait a minute what’s over there at ……?”

Ada followed Jayce’s gaze.

A row of burly figures was appearing a little bit further north than the northern suburbs.

Even from a distance, he could feel a palpitating yet familiar sense of impact in that running aura.

It was the barbarians!

Turned cloudy and went to work.

(End of chapter)