The sixth level of magic is not enough to deal with the stasis of time.
Fluder himself cannot completely make himself immortal. His lifespan is slowly advancing even now, so he needs higher-level magic. There are also multiple [Magic Level Upgrading] in the composition of the magic circle on the ground.
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Seeing that Melifis quickly stopped changing, Crownpis shouted: "Old man, it should be suitable now, stop this state quickly!"
"I understand!" Fluder activated the entire magic circle and poured in magic power desperately.
"Woo!" Many parts of Melifis's body were cracked, blood red burst out, and blood-colored liquid also flowed out of her seven orifices.
"Isn't it okay that she is obviously much better than everyone else? Her body can't withstand the changes and the solidification after being filled with other biological tissues? No, I don't want to fail this time, use it - [greater full potential]
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Melphis felt that she suddenly became a lot stronger, but it did not alleviate the pain at the moment. She was obviously in a semi-paralyzed state...
"No, this strengthening method will overwrite other weaker but similar strengthening magics? So the actual strengthening amplitude is not as big as it seems!" Melissa, who seemed to be aware of the truth of the matter, was also surprised that she was now
Can keep thinking.
"Is there no other way? If it doesn't work, we can only use [life frenzy] to ensure that it can greatly increase her endurance and ensure that her body will not fall apart. But she will definitely die later, but there is a possibility of leaving a whole body.
After improving, will you be resurrected later?"
Hearing such a voice, Melphis's heart rose to her throat.
What, don’t give up so quickly, I’m not dead yet.
"Treat...Treat..." Even though her body was constantly undergoing terrible "shocks" of various natures, she still used her mouth to make a harsh voice like grinding glass.
"Don't be ridiculous, don't look at me like this. I have been giving you orders to control the wand wand and indirectly delivering magic power to Fluder's magic circle. Do you think you and Fluder can maintain their magical abilities?
Can you live with a magic combination of this difficulty?" Clawnpis said.
As it turned out, this made Melifis' longing for others weaken somewhat. On the one hand, she discovered that the other person was not a god, and on the other hand, her own life was at stake.
"[middle cure wounds]]!"
She cast a spell on herself.
"You're lying! Are you now lowering your control over the wand and leaving everything to me?"
It seems that Master Crounpis is a little annoyed, but Melphis, who wants to survive, no longer cares about so much. Her thoughts being induced will not be detrimental to Crounpis, but she still believes it very much.
As for the magical power of Clawnpith, I think that this level will not affect Clawnpith, so I can do this.
Indeed, this is simpler than Crounpith assisting Melphis in controlling the wand of flowers while releasing healing magic.
However, the paralysis disappeared, and it hurt so much. I really wanted to just pass out, but then I would never wake up again.
"[middle cure wounds]]!"
Merriface felt that she had only one nostril that could breathe and it became weird. She tried to breathe hard but couldn't take in air. Was it because she had no strength to breathe? She felt dizzy. She had been feeling dizzy before.
If there is only pain but no dizziness, is it because of mental exhaustion? On the one hand, I have to fight against the pain, and I have to use the corolla wand to output, and I just treated myself.
It feels like I can live a lifetime of doing so many things at the same time, provided I get out of here alive.
"[middle cure wounds]]!"
Ah, it’s not working anymore, I really can’t breathe normally, but why is it okay even if I don’t breathe for so long? Or is it because I feel too uncomfortable and my sense of time is confused, and in fact only a few seconds have passed?
But there seems to be some feeling of breathing, but it is not the breeze of air flowing through the nose, but the coolness of the breeze flowing through the body? Ah? The body is getting cold? No, no, no -
"[middle cure wounds]]!"
Time passes minute by minute...
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"Huh... it's over. Melivis is not dead, does that count as a success?" Seeing Fluder destroying the magic circle under Melivis, Crounpisca stopped the spell.
Wiping the non-existent sweat on his forehead, he asked.
"In theory, that's exactly what it is."
"So, this is what Melifiss expected... to look like?" Cronpis looked down at the figure who suddenly looked at least three years younger.
Suddenly, Merriface, who seemed to have just relaxed and fallen asleep a moment ago, jumped up like a catapult, causing all the tubes connecting her body to fall off, and she was groping around all over her body.
"My body...my body is still there, not in tatters. It's great, really great." Melphis put her hands on her chest and let out a long breath, tears coming out of her eyes.
"How do you feel physically? Are there any abnormalities in your memory and thinking?" Fluder asked impatiently.
Melissa moved, thought for a while, and said: "My strength seems to be a lot stronger, my thinking and memory... There seems to be nothing wrong. I can even remember the pain just now clearly, but it feels uncomfortable... Also,
And..." At this point, she became coy.
"Speak quickly! Don't let go of any details! This is very important!" Facing Melphis, the test subject, Fluder's face was filled with impatient madness.
It seems like Fluder has given up on his image. It's better to say that this is his true nature.
"Ahhhhhh...Okay, I said it, I said it, my..." Melphis seemed to be struggling too hard, and finally put her hand on her chest and moved it up and down a few times like a ball, crying.
Then he said, "...here...has become smaller!"
The scene was temporarily quiet for a few seconds. Then, Fluder directly turned on the preaching mode...