Chapter 438: The Forgetting Recording Mission Begins
After defeating the doll-like soul with a wave of his hand, Mikael collected the golden particles produced by its collapse. These are the purest soul power and have excellent effects in improving the essence of the soul and in alchemy.
Walking along the white marble road towards Spold's castle, he encountered many souls blocking the way, but he solved them all casually. Unlike those magicians who became ordinary people, as an empire
In the sequence, he did not lose his power and was assimilated into the spiritual realm.
Soon Mikael came to the main entrance of the castle. It was a majestic gate made of bronze that was fifty feet high. Even the giants of the Gods could pass through this gate. On the gate, a knight wielded a sword to kill the evil dragon.
The relief is so lifelike that you can almost smell the blood in it and hear the dragon's cry before its death.
This knight is the first ancestor of Sbold, who killed a genuine dragon species at the end of the Age of Gods, rather than the modern weak monsters with only a few dragon factors, such as some double-headed monsters.
Wyverns, some wyverns and some wyverns.
He slowly pushed open the door. Unlike its appearance, it was unexpectedly light, as if it were made of hollow wood. Mikael pushed the door open without much effort.
The dreamlike colors caught the eye, and the souls wandering in the hall turned their heads in unison, staring at Mikael with their colorful eyes, like sunflowers growing against the sun.
There was a brief silence, and rising greed covered their eyes.
"Good day, gentlemen and ladies, I'm sorry to disturb you."
Complex and gorgeous spells unfolded behind Mikael, rippling with majestic magic power. The thick atmosphere was vibrating, and it was almost impossible to withstand the pressure.
"But the party is over!"
With the clear snap of fingers, a torrent of blue magic power surged out and swept across the vast hall. Together with those souls, they were annihilated in the impact of the fiery magic power.
The destroyed hall was slowly repaired, but those souls were completely dead. Mikael collected the soul power that escaped from them, and then chose the left one among the three paths in front of him without hesitation.
He could sense the terrifying existence deep in the castle, which was, as expected, the space where the awakening ceremony was held. Compared with the other two roads, the one on the left was closer.
The further you go towards the depths of the castle, the deeper your integration with the spiritual realm becomes. The original walls, ceilings and decorations have lost their original appearance and become something hazy, flowing, and alive.
.Walking in the corridor is like walking in the body of some kind of creature.
Everything in front of him became more and more bizarre, and everything had a soul. Whether it was cold porcelain or famous paintings hanging on the wall, they made chirping, incomprehensible noises, devouring each other and absorbing each other's soul power.
, to strengthen oneself.
Unlike other souls, although there is greed in their eyes, because their own power is too weak, they can only hang far behind Mikael, waiting for some kind of opportunity to come and take the opportunity to absorb his soul.
Seeing the mighty "army" behind him, Mikai heard vague murmurs in his ears, and inexplicable violence rose in his heart, wanting to destroy everything in front of him.
"Are you using these unsavory tricks because you can't stop me from approaching?"
Mikael took a deep breath, and instead of suppressing the violence in his heart that wanted to destroy everything, he allowed it to rise and grow in his heart, like a fire that ignited the world.
"Since you have tried so hard to make me angry, then I will reluctantly fulfill your wish."
He showed a sarcastic smile to the being deep in the castle, and the majestic magic power rushed out in all directions, turning into black flames. Both the castle and the weak souls hanging far behind were filled with anger.
The dark flames devoured it, leaving only the burned residue.
The castle trembled violently and let out a silent scream. Everything in front of him was becoming distorted. The building was engulfed by the spreading flames. In just a few breaths, the flames spread to the entire castle, engulfing the entire castle.
Covered in it, it looks like a blazing black torch from a distance.
"██████————!"
The angry roar echoed in Mikael's heart. It never expected that things would develop like this. As time went by, the roar gradually turned into a whine, and the sound became weaker and weaker, and the castle was about to be burned to the ground.
The moment the castle was completely burned down, the voice was completely silenced.
Golden particles rose up, covering the sky and the sun, turning the sky above into a golden look. And on the remains of the castle that exuded residual warmth, only a wooden door was still standing on it, without any flames.
There were no signs of burning, not even blackening. It was just an ordinary wooden bedroom door, seemingly waiting for the owner's return.
Mikael carefully checked the wooden door. The appearance of such an extremely normal wooden door in an abnormal place like the spiritual realm was an abnormality in itself.
The Sbold family's castle had been burned down. As for this suspicious-looking wooden door, Mikael simply gave up after checking it and did not choose to open or remove it.
Destroy it, God knows what uncontrollable things will happen if you do that.
After all, the world is about to fall into the spiritual realm, and no matter what happens, it will not be surprising.
Although the harvest this time is not as rich as expected, the collected soul power will definitely earn back the travel expenses. After returning, you can also consider refining some high-quality Philosopher's Stone, made from the Philosopher's Stone.
The chip is several dimensions more powerful than ordinary chips made of silicon, and even magic power can be transmitted without loss.
After taking stock of the gains, Mikael left the ruins of Spold Castle in a happy mood. When he arrived at the barrier, he could see that the barrier had taken on a hazy color, and the scenery outside had become blurry.
Clear, as if dizzy from water.
[Fortunately, we haven’t completely fallen into the spiritual realm here, otherwise it would be really troublesome to leave. 】
He was thinking to himself, while looking for a flaw in the barrier, and soon found a relatively weak spot, and the palm covered with Yuanchu's magic power penetrated into it, and then tore the barrier apart with force.
The scenery outside was close to his eyes, and suddenly Mikael's expression changed. For some reason, the wooden door that had previously stood on the ruins suddenly appeared in front of him, and he pushed it open strangely while tearing open the barrier.
Then the world collapsed, and everything in sight disappeared, leaving only boundless pure white, and myself floating in this pure white.