Ye Sewei believed Morpheus's words deeply, and quickly convinced her last hesitation in her heart with great peace of mind, and then opened the scroll.

That is a set of split explanation techniques about concealing aura.

The more Ye Sewei watched, the more frightened she became. She was almost certain that this was definitely what Dean Hall used. However, he was of a very high rank, so when it was shown in detail, it would naturally show up.

into an unusual realm.

To be precise, this is not magic in the strict sense, but the result of a mixture of several magic and martial arts, which even includes the [distortion] technique that Ye Sewei has mastered before, but to twist this

Constantly at a very subtle level, let the space around you continue to distort, and then move through it.

The space is distorted, so naturally it cannot be locked. No matter how fierce [Must Hit] is, there is no place to use it.

Ye Sewei seemed to have some realization. She read the scroll in one breath, lowered her eyes and thought for a while, and then asked: "Isn't there any way to deal with this move?"

"Of course." Morpheus nodded: "For example, if the other party distorts himself in all these spaces, then you block this space, or... use spiritual magic to restrain and prohibit the other party from doing certain things. For example, prohibiting

[Distortion]. But at the same time, after the ban, you can no longer use it yourself."

"...Or for example, I try to use dark blockade to draw the opponent into my domain, and then use absolute rules that favor my side?" Ye Sewei drew inferences from one example.

"Of course it's possible. But dragging the enemy into the field is not a very simple matter, especially when the opponent's level has reached the level of Teacher Hall. You can try it tomorrow." Morpheus said.

Instead of telling the details directly, I prefer to encourage her to practice and gain true knowledge on her own.

Ye Sewei nodded sharply. Generally speaking, the moves she used on Dean Hall these days were more martial arts than magic. Although she also tried using continuous magic light arrows to force the opponent to move, in the end

Then we used a light shield to block the space, but the effect was not very satisfactory.

"There is another way." Ye Sewei suddenly thought of another possibility: "My attack is not a single point, but is overwhelming all over the mountains and plains, making it completely impossible for him to avoid. For example, fire, like a shower of ice

Arrow, ocean, or..."

She suddenly became speechless because she thought of the gray mist.

Only the condensed mist can be seen with the naked eye, but what about the dispersed mist? Is it always spread in the air? This kind of weapon can truly realize her idea, right?

She was lost in thought, but one of Morpheus's hands appeared in her sight.

When he stretched out his hand like this, the cuffs receded, revealing a pale wrist. His finger bones were slender and beautiful. Then, he held the hand in mid-air and spread it out again.

The mist of familiar colors condensed in the palm of his hand and was rolled into a round ball shape: "Is this what you mean?"

Obviously, he never wanted to hide anything from her. As long as she asked a question, if he could answer it, he would always be honest. If he couldn't answer it, he would simply say, "This is not the case now."

"Things you should know." For example, he rubbed the gray mist out calmly and openly told Ye Sewei: He can control this.

Ye Sewei was shocked.

She had always thought that this was a weapon belonging to a certain god, but in the blink of an eye, the man who controlled such a terrifying weapon was sitting next to her with a smile on his face, controlling the mist in the palm of his hand.

He even seemed to find the ball-shaped mist a bit boring. After thinking about it, he stretched out his other hand and pinched the tips of two ears on top of the round ball.

Ye Sewei:......

Absolutely.

But it has to be said that her previous vague fear of these gray-white mist quickly disappeared under Morpheus's pinch. The two pointed ears even directly diluted the feeling of sitting there that day.

On Nami's back, Morpheus is alone against the gray-white mist that rolls into strange and terrifying shapes.

"Teacher Hall said that these fogs are a kind of weapon." Ye Sewei stared at it eagerly. Morpheus obviously felt her gaze and put the mist from Maruko's ears into Ye Sewei's hand. But the mist was leaving.

His palm instantly collapsed.

"Ah." Ye Sewei whispered, inevitably a little frustrated.

Then, her hand had some strange feeling. She clearly felt that her hand seemed to be wrapped by something. The thing rolled on the back and palm of her hand, as if it formed a glove, and her skin trembled slightly.

, but not so repulsive.

Immediately, her heart moved, she turned her wrist, and the mist slowly gathered again in her palm, and it changed back to its previous round shape. After a while, two more "bang" popped out.

Pointy little ears.

"I...I can control it!" Ye Sewei looked at her palm in shock and trembling, then looked at Morpheus: "Did you make them listen to me?"

"Yes, and no." Morpheus held her head with one hand, looking at the gray mist bouncing on her hand casually, thinking that when this thing was in her hand, she would stick to the rules, and when it was in other people's hands, she would stick to the rules.

There is actually such a lively side there, tsk.

"It's because they are close to you that they are willing to be driven by you." Morpheus smiled slightly and pointed in the direction of the lively mist. The mist that was jumping around suddenly became silent for a moment, like melting snow.

, paralyzed in Ye Sewei's palm.

Ye Sewei became more courageous. She rubbed up a small ball of gray mist like playing with mud. The more she played with it, the more she felt that she had overlooked something. After a while, she suddenly remembered: "This mist

Why does the color look so like a small hand?"

"Little hands?"

"They are the dark demon spirits. Don't you think their colors are exactly the same?" Ye Sewei held up the mist in her hand and showed it to Morpheus.

Gray and white surged, and the mist condensed into a small hand as her thoughts moved.

Morpheus didn't expect that she would discover it so quickly. He looked at her with surprise and approval, and did not hide it: "They are indeed the same thing."

Ye Sewei was shocked.

"Yes, the dark demon spirits are always close to you, and the mist is no exception." Morpheus laughed softly: "I gave it to you."

Ye Sewei lowered her eyes and looked at the small cloud of mist surging in her hand. The mist dispersed with her thoughts, and then formed the shape of a thin blade.

She pointed it as a knife and waved it towards the steps.

Unexpectedly, Morpheus grabbed her wrist with quick eyes and hands, and took all her offensive back: "Do you want to destroy this place?"

"Is it so strong?" Ye Sewei was stunned and took back her hand.

Morpheus' eyebrows were a little proud because of the girl's subconscious words, but his tone was still light: "You will know after you try it with the old man tomorrow."

Ye Sewei nodded, and suddenly thought of something: "By the way, I have asked Evelin to bring the drawings of the Yemir Gun to Belair, and I think it will be mass-produced in the Hyjal Region soon.

I just hope that Belair’s father is not a fool and doesn’t want to monopolize this drawing, and that the process is separated enough to prevent others from prying at him.”

"Don't worry, there are no idiots in the Bridges family." Morpheus smiled slightly: "A letter has also arrived from Hyjal."

This means that Belair has passed the drawings to his residence Dawn Castle through some means, and Earl Bridges of Dawn Castle did not hide his secrets, but quickly reported the matter to Hyjal

Duke, and Duke Hyjal informed Morpheus about this.

Only then did Ye Sewei feel relieved.

But while feeling relieved, she also felt more uneasy.

"I hope my decision is right." She raised her hand. Galai, who had been squatting aside and sleeping out of boredom, felt her call, lazily got up and flew back to her shoulder, not wanting to look at Morpheus at all.

One glance: "I always have a strange premonition."

"What's the premonition?" Morpheus's voice was very soft.

"The opening of the Gate of Gods and Demons... will change many things." Ye Sewei hesitated for a moment, but finally said: "We have to prepare in advance."

Morpheus looked at her for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said: "You are obviously from Oskar, but you are thinking about the Modian continent?"

"You are obviously the favored one of the gods, but you still stay by my side." Ye Sewei used honorifics to Morpheus for the first time. She looked at Morpheus without hesitation: "Does this mean that you

Are you on my side?"

Morpheus did not answer her question. He looked at her: "Do you want Oskarna to perish?"

Ye Sewei looked at the young man in front of her in astonishment. When he said this, his pale eyes looked indifferent and ruthless, but extremely serious, as if as long as she gave a positive answer, he would really

will do so.

If it were someone else, they might have been surprised and changed the topic at this time, or they might have thought he was joking.

But Ye Sewei is not.

She tilted her head and considered it very seriously for a long time: "No matter what Oskar's plan is, I always believe that the people are innocent. Those who wield power and those who want things they should not want are the most hateful.

If I must say it, my opinion about Oskarna is, why do they dare to call themselves God’s Domain and call the Modian Continent the Demonic Abyss? Shouldn’t the two continents be equal?”

Morpheus was silent for a long time. Just when Ye Sewei thought he wouldn't answer, he suddenly laughed softly. His laughter became louder and louder, but it was completely different from the feeling he had when Ye Sewei made him laugh before.

It was different, he seemed to be feeling something, and he seemed to be sighing.

Finally, when he looked at Ye Sewei again, his eyes were as bright as stars. He seemed to want to say something, but he swallowed it back. In the end, he only smiled slightly: "It's getting late, you should go back and rest."

Ye Sewei subconsciously took two steps, but found that Morpheus had not followed. She turned back to look at him, but found that there was nothing behind her, and Morpheus was nowhere to be seen.

If Morpheus was a little restrained before, then after Ye Sewei guessed his identity as the God's Favored One, and he showed some strength and whereabouts in front of her, he became unabashed. Ye Sewei

Not surprised, he turned around and didn't bother to leave. He just tore open the light door and returned to the door of the dormitory building.

Jialai flew to sleep on the cushions in a familiar way, and those dark demon spirits rushed up with cheers. Ye Sewei thought about it and stretched out her hand to these little hands for the first time.

The dark demon spirit shrank back subconsciously, and then it saw clearly the mist in Ye Sewei's palm.

For a moment, Wan Ziwu and the little hands were stunned.

After a moment, the little hand took the lead in taking a historic step. A bold little hand stretched out and poked the ball mist.

Just as the fingertips of her little hand touched the mist, Ye Sewei had a strange feeling.
To be continued...