The burning light pierced out from the head of An Ruosi's staff, like a sharp sword cutting through the dim space, directly penetrating the small piece of black mist suspended in the air!
The light beam passed straight through the black fog, hitting the wall and making a huge noise. The black fog suddenly fluctuated violently.
But as the duration of An Ruosi's radiant shock ended, the black mist seemed to be angered, and as if some monster was awakened, a shrill wail swept through, and the surrounding machines seemed to be hit by invisible sound waves, making squeaks.
There was a twisting sound, and wrinkles like water waves appeared on the surface.
Not only the clothes, but also the floor under Roland's feet was the same - the ground was rolling, pushing Roland and An Ruosi back like a wave.
But the strange thing is that even though the surrounding environment suffered such a strong blow, Roland himself was almost completely fine.
The reason why it is said to be close is because the sword and staff in Roland's hand was trembling violently, as if it was trying to break free from Roland's hand.
The Kalal sword and the snake-shaped dagger on Roland's waist could no longer bear it at this moment, making a sound of metal friction and twisting into tatters.
The same goes for An Ruosi's crystal wood cane.
The moment it was brushed by the ripples, tiny cracks began to appear from the staff.
However, the moment the abnormality appeared, An Ruosi put her left hand on the cane and muttered something in a low voice.
The next moment, an almost transparent white halo emerged from the cane.
Invisible waves suddenly became obvious in the halo. An Ruosi seemed to feel invisible pressure at this time, like a small boat in the rapids, being pushed back and forth by the invisible waves.
...protection of rare objects?
When Roland saw this, he looked surprised.
This is a very unpopular and difficult witchcraft in the enchantment system. The effect is until the witchcraft effect ends. The damage suffered by the items protected by the witchcraft will be borne by the caster himself.
Unless they obtain some extremely commemorative items - such as photos of their daughter, portraits of their wives and other flag-specific props, basically the enchantment wizards will not use this witchcraft.
The reason why this witchcraft still appears in the teaching sessions of the White Tower is because the principle of this witchcraft is very similar to some commonly used witchcraft that curse wizards.
For example, powerful curses such as heart dissection, decapitation, and virtual damage.
By understanding the principles of these witchcraft, it will be of great help to the enchantment wizards in creating wards or witchcraft positions to counteract these curses. However, this only belongs to the category of "just understand" and will not help in the future.
No impact on learning.
Roland saw that An Ruosi was able to instantly perform this witchcraft that even a black iron level wizard needed about a week to learn, and he immediately realized that he was indeed a genius.
...but what does An Ruosi do on a daily basis?
What kind of living environment would make An Ruosi use magical objects to protect him so frequently every day that even his cane has memorized this witchcraft?
But now is not the time for small talk——
Seeing a light blue figure emerge from the void, Roland's expression began to become serious.
She is as young and delicate as a girl, with long hair tied high on the back of her head, a serene face and hands clasped in front of her chest.
No matter how you look at it, this ghost was a dignified and elegant lady during her lifetime.
Even at this moment, the soul still exudes a faint white light, revealing the nature of a good soul.
However, even after the figure appeared, the shrill wailing gradually subsided. But the subtle wailing was like biting in the cochlea, constantly echoing in Roland's ears with an extremely small sound.
In fact, this boss is not as useless as Roland said.
As the penultimate boss of Xingia Tavern, it - or rather, she is not as weak as he shows.
The reason why Roland was not so nervous was simply because his profession at the moment was perfect in restraining this female ghost.
Roland cautiously pulled An Ruosi back until he hit the wall. The ghost in front of him didn't react at all and just floated quietly in the air.
"Mr. Roland? This seems to be a good soul..."
"Stop making trouble. Will good spirits throw those body parts around?"
Roland's tone was full of ridicule.
He knew that if he was still in the game, then a line of large blood-red characters would be displayed above the female ghost's head: "Molika who forgot her name."
Behind such a joyful name in a certain sense, there is some deep fear.
After the player kills the final boss Singia, he will get her diary from her relics, which describes a poor woman who gradually went crazy under the infection of dusk.
Her name is Xingia.
One summer, she caught a cold and was dragged by her daughter into a rural cult.
Under the pressure of her daughter, she gradually donated everything in the house in exchange for a cup of "soup made of God's flesh and blood" to cure her cold.
She knew very well that this cult was just a money-scamming group.
But even though she was so aware of the matter, she had no choice at all under the pressure of her fanatical daughter.
As expected, her cold was not cured. It became more and more serious.
However, if this leader is really just a liar seeking money, then the tragedy will only reach this level.
It's a pity that this leader is indeed a believer of Twilight.
He holds a not-too-low status in an organization of Twilight believers called the Ghoul Sacred Rite Society, and can even have direct contact with the mysterious leader of the organization who is "favored by the true God."
Xingia soon discovered that the meat of the broth she drank was not ordinary—it was not the flesh and blood of gods, but human.
She discovered this because one time when she woke up in the middle of the night due to illness, she accidentally discovered the cooking ritual of the core teachers.
They were cooking a baby that had just been dug out of her daughter's belly.
How pitiful! Her daughter had never been out at home until a month ago. Where did the child come from?
But the angry mother had no time to think about it.
She picked up the heavy iron spoon in the pot and tried to fight the leader.
But how can an ordinary person without a profession defeat a superhuman warrior with a bronze rank?
The leader subdued her easily.
However, the things that really made Xingiya go crazy started to appear from here——
Her daughter later woke up from a childbirth coma and saw her breaking into the ceremony. He was almost furious and ordered the leader to cut off Xingia's limbs and throw them into the pot.
Only when Xingia arrived here did she realize that her daughter was not a victim of deception.
Her daughter is the real leader of this cult!
As an ordinary peasant woman, Xingiya had no idea of the many loopholes in this matter. In an almost ignorant doting, she did not resist, she just cried and was forced to use herself and her granddaughter.
The soup made from the meat of the girl made her irresistible and embarked on the road to dusk. She became crazier day by day until she replaced her daughter and became the true leader of the organization.
The handwriting becomes messier as we go to the back of the diary, and the grammar becomes confusing.
The last paragraph recorded in it is "The inspiration for the exchange came from the devil's revelation... This is simply blasphemy... Oh, no, I can feel God looking at me, but only in this way can Molika be resurrected——",
After that there is a blank space.
Xingia's daughter's name is Molika.
When Roland saw this diary, he did not read it as a background story like other players.
He realized two loopholes in the story at that time——
First, why did Molika, who stayed at home, become the leader of a cult?
Second, she said she resurrected Molika...but the diary never recorded when Molika died.
Roland never thought clearly about these two things in the game.
But now Roland recalled the two enemies of Kabbalah that he had just killed, and couldn't help but show a look of astonishment.
If we say that Molika was not a cultist from the beginning, but her head was devoured by the enemies of Kabbalah and gained memories and images, everything would make sense.
Xingia, who has become the leader of a cult, has lost her soul. She exchanged her soul with the enemy of Kabbalah who devoured her soul, and replaced Molika's soul.
After that, the Xingia that players saw was actually an enemy of Kabbalah.
Because of this, the words above her head are not "Singia, the Daughter of Gluttony" but simply "The Daughter of Gluttony".
Roland looked at Molika, who was floating in the sky like a saint, shining with light, and showed a slightly ferocious sneer.
Xingia is so stupid. Absolutely stupid.
She didn't even think about it, since her soul had been swallowed by Dusk's Democracy for three years, how could it be spit out intact and intact?
The Enemy of Kabbalah's stomach is not a space bag, it is adjustable for hot and cold and has a freshness preservation function.
What was spit out in the end was just Molika's missing body formed by Xingia's memory. She didn't even have a dime to do with Molika herself, because she was just "Mollika in Xingia's eyes"
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After being specially processed by the enemies of Kabbalah, she is no longer even an ordinary wronged soul.
Or it would be more appropriate to call him a "name stealer".
These dusk familiars of the spirit body will disguise themselves as the person the victim loves, drag others into the illusion, and extract the vitality of the soul until the victim becomes a dull walking corpse.
This is not an instinct to survive or hate the living - these nostalgic beings infected by dusk have obtained the complete lifetime memories of their original souls, they all have complete intelligence, and they do this just for fun.
Roland looked at Molika's gradually distorted face and showed a sarcastic smile.
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