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Chapter 108 Brightness

"This is a thaumaturgy created by me based on the fairy tale "The Match Girl". The casting materials are copied by myself. This is my greatest achievement so far as a low-level warlock."

While Shade was surprised, Miss Louisa explained her thaumaturgy.

The figure summoned by thaumaturgy had already lit a match tremblingly, and then stretched out its short arms and raised it into the air. Under the weak light of the match, the black "cat mud" was illuminated.

"He actually let out a scream.

"To deal with half-realistic, half-illusory monsters, we must use methods of the same nature."

Miss Louisa said slightly proudly.

The figure of the match girl continued to hold the match high as Shade watched in amazement. Hundreds of eyes in the black cat mud left blood and tears at the same time. Then, the temperature in the room dropped sharply again, and at the same time because Ben was pulling

The curtains, the dim view became darker, the light of the match was suppressed.

"Detective, use light. My thaumaturgy can deal with it, so it wants to extinguish the match. Now you use light so that it can't suppress two light sources from the ring magician at the same time! This thing looks worse than I thought.

Be weak."

"no problem."

Shade temporarily put aside the doubts in his heart, then raised his right hand high, a silver light slowly appeared on his fingertips, and he shouted:

"Silver Moon!"

The rotation of the life ring in the soul drove the spirit to influence reality in the form of thaumaturgy. The silver light on the fingertips suddenly burst out, and the situation of reduced indoor visibility was indeed improved. However, the silver light on the fingertips did not stop. Instead, it was like the sun, completely

broke out.

[Its power is inherently...Have you forgotten that you are now in the "divine afterglow" state? 】

Thaumaturgy itself does not harm its user, so Shade's eyes were not harmed.

But the silver light as bright as the sun completely flooded the entire room. Shade saw the flame in the match girl's hand and the moonlight, wrapping the black nightmare. He heard the screams from above his head, like

Thousands of cats vented their hatred before death, but then they felt someone tugging on their sleeves.

The holy silver light seemed to evaporate the entire room. When the silver moonlight was completely extinguished, the cat mud above the head disappeared. The bedroom seemed to have transformed from a cold alley into a warm church hall, with warm and holy air everywhere.

He looked at the person pulling on his sleeve and heard Miss Louisa complaining as she covered her eyes:

"Oh, my eyes! Detective, you actually call this light magic?"

The last time Silver Moon's "light spell" was used was to suppress the darkness when the relic was out of control, Shade mistakenly underestimated the power of the light spell.

But fortunately it's summer daytime when the weather is very nice, and the curtains in the bedroom are tightly closed, otherwise the silver light that just broke out would definitely attract the attention of passers-by on the street. But the situation of Miss Louisa, who was almost next to Shade, was terrible.

Things were not going well. She was exposed to strong light at close range for a moment, and she temporarily lost her vision.

But instead of letting Shade take care of her first, he asked nervously:

"Is the nightmare still there?"

"I guess he's gone."

Shade looked around the room and felt that there was a sense of sanctity in the church. But as the moonlight disappeared, this feeling also weakened. But it was obvious that the nightmare caused by the out-of-control relics had disappeared:

"Your Match Girl and my light spell seem to have dispersed it. Oh, Miss Louisa, are you okay? Do you need help with treatment? I'm really sorry, I..."

Ignoring Professor Manning who was on the ground for the time being, he stretched out his hand to help the blond female writer sit down on the chair in front of the desk. Although she was a four-ringed sorcerer, she could not move normally without relying on her eyes.

"The doctor said this is a light spell? Oh, no, this can definitely be called [exorcism]. I should have thought earlier that this light can even suppress out-of-control relics, so it is not a normal light spell no matter how you think about it."

"We'll talk about thaumaturgy later. Miss Louisa, can you see my fingers now?"

It would be fine if the writer was only temporarily blind, but it would be troublesome if his vision was permanently damaged due to what just happened. He waved two fingers in front of Miss Louisa, but the latter did not respond.

"Let me treat you first."

"But isn't your [Cindia's Silver Moon Gift] only available at night?"

"I have learned a new thaumaturgy, please wait a moment."

He took out the small bottle he carried with him from his pocket. After shaking it for a while, water droplets immediately condensed on the wall of the bottle. Then he used the thaumaturgy [Food of Fullness] to deal with the water droplets, and finally asked Miss Louisa to raise her head and open her eyes.

Open your eyes:

"If I didn't know you well, I would suspect that you wanted to take the opportunity to do something bad."

The blond writer joked, then raised his head and felt water droplets falling into his eyes. He closed his eyes subconsciously and let the warm liquid soak his eyelids. Then he opened his eyes and found that his vision had completely recovered.

Even the slight myopia caused by staying up late writing books seems to have disappeared.

Shade wanted to continue dripping, but Miss Louisa raised her hand to stop him:

"No need, my eyes are completely healed."

After saying that, he stood up and blinked his green eyes at Shade at a very close distance. The color in his eyes represented the vividness of his eyes. Shade's face turned red at Miss Louisa's sudden approach and he backed away.

Take one step, then lower your head and put away the small bottle that exudes silver light:

"I didn't expect the newly learned thaumaturgy to be so effective."

Seeing Sha De's appearance, the female writer smiled, but did not tease him, but ordered:

"In this way, you will also have the ability to heal during the day, which is really good. But don't put it away first, Professor Manning is still waiting for you to save it."

After the clerical relic [Happy Dream Pen] went out of control and was solved by Shade's "Light Technique" and Miss Louisa's "Match Girl", the room completely returned to normal. Professor Manning was curled up on the carpet.

, but his body shriveled up like a balloon deflating, and he lay there dying. His whole body seemed to have aged ten years suddenly, and he looked like he would no longer be able to survive.


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