As the Great Demon Realm collapsed and dissipated, Boom also successfully returned to the world. Now he is no longer the orphan from the Augu King City, and he actually has the capital to step into the peak realm. But in the end, whether Boom can get what he deserves
I wish to become a veritable great mage of the space system, but that will take time to prove.
Christine was depressed from not sleeping for fifty-four days, so after seeing that Boom was safe and sound, she chose to hide in her room and rest for a while.
It's just that Boom also went to bed very early tonight. He needs to recover his strength quickly to avoid being found out by some prying eyes during this period.
Snoring sounded, the candlelight flickered, and Rikka stood outside the door holding a bowl of hot chicken soup, and then raised her small mouth. But she did not really disturb Boom's rest, but crept into another room and waited.
After finishing the chicken soup, we headed to the dimensional space.
It's useless. Brother Boom is now a magician, so your role can be said to be almost useless! How about it? You didn't expect it to end like this, right?
Then just stay in the dimensional space and repent honestly. When you figure it out and recognize your position, I will take you out again!
Rikka hung a string of sausages around her neck, and then threw the sheepskin roll that turned into a headband. A few seconds later, ripples appeared on the surface of the pool, and Rikka disappeared out of thin air, as if she had no intention of staying here all night.
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The dimensional space has returned to calm again. Except for the circles of ripples that still exist, only the white clouds in the sky are squirming, sometimes blocking the light, sometimes connecting together.
Click! A sound suddenly appeared, like a thunder in the dead-silent dimensional space, directly breaking the original silence.
I saw the blood cocoon slowly floating up from its stone throne, and a pair of indigo pupils instantly locked onto the headband.
Is everything Rikka is telling the truth now? Have you ever gotten Brother Boom into trouble, or have you done anything self-righteous?
When I ask a question, you have to answer! This is not a place for a waste like you, let alone a stage for a guy like you to perform!
Blood Cocoon said, and then countless blood threads swarmed out from the two cracks. It seemed that as long as the opponent continued to pretend to be dead, these blood threads would launch an offensive without hesitation.
Although Blood Cocoon has always been very resistant to Rikka, it has never questioned Rikka's feelings for Boom. That's why it gets violent and doesn't hesitate to waste its energy to meddle in other people's affairs.
You must know that the most important thing for it now is to break out of the cocoon as soon as possible, and waste time on messy trivial matters. But it seems that once Boom is involved, the blood cocoon will no longer be able to stay calm.
The headband that was floating on the surface of the pool instantly floated into the air after hearing the words, and then returned to its original parchment form. Although it didn't think that the other party could really hurt itself, since it decided to surrender to Boom, it couldn't do anything else.
Things.
Now Boom has become a magister, and he has done it by relying on his own strength. This means that the help he can provide is close to zero, and he may be discarded by Boom at some point.
It is the nature of all spirits to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and although the parchment scroll is not all spirits, it still has a trace of a residual soul, so naturally it subconsciously chooses an action that is more beneficial to itself.
How could I feel the taste of soul power, but the taste was too thin, so thin that I couldn’t even open my mouth!
You should be the magic weapon described in the book. It turns out that it is this kind of thing. It is far less powerful than imagined, and it can even be said to be an exaggeration!
It's just that although you deserve death, you will always be Brother Boom's property. Then you should stay with Brother Boom forever and dedicate everything!
As soon as the blood cocoon was finished speaking, countless threads of blood as thin as gossamer suddenly appeared, wrapping up the parchment roll in an instant. A smell of blood spread out, and it seemed to contain a faint coercive power. The white light disappeared and appeared,
Although the parchment cannot cast any space spells, it can compress and condense the space magic, trying to break through the entanglement of these blood lines.
That’s it? I didn’t expect Brother Boom to be surrounded by trash!
It really disappoints me. Apart from Rikka, Brother Boom has no one to protect him! Besides, Rikka is also a fool. She only knows how to eat all day long. She should be the reincarnation of the pig beast described in the book! Biquku When the blood cocoon saw the embarrassed look of the parchment, it immediately laughed coldly and ruthlessly. As its words blurted out, the blood lines began to slowly tighten.
The smell of blood in the dimensional space is getting stronger and stronger, but the inexplicable coercive power does not attack the parchment directly, but is mixed with the space magic power it emits.
As time passed by, the white light emitted by the parchment faded little by little, and the blood lines appeared extremely agile, like an old gourmet after enjoying a big meal.
I'm not Brother Rikka or Boom. You either have to be submissive or your soul disappears
The voice of the blood cocoon sounded again, like a demon coming from the abyss of purgatory.
After hearing this, the parchment began to resist with all its strength, but after a few seconds, it made no sound anymore, looking like a miserable lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
Those blood lines have already swallowed up the space magic power in the parchment scroll. This is because Blood Cocoon does not want to cause Brother Boom to lose a magic weapon due to his actions, otherwise how can the other party still resist. Very good, then from today on, you will only belong to Brother Boom. If you let me know what weird things you have done again, I will tear you apart with my own hands!
The blood cocoon was very satisfied with the other party's reaction, and then millions of blood lines separated instantly, but a small part of them broke the connection with the main body.
I saw that this small amount of blood penetrated into the sheepskin scroll, and although the sheepskin scroll was unwilling to give in, it did not resist anymore. The white light flickered again, but it seemed much darker than before. p>
The biggest change now to the parchment is the addition of a blood-striped petal on its surface. This is a product that combines the coercive power of the blood cocoon with the power of life. Compared to the master-servant contract, it is even more extreme.<
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Without any rights at all, the parchment can only be reduced to a training tool in the hands of Boom from now on. As long as Boom has a thought, the remaining soul in the parchment will instantly dissipate, leaving no room for change.
You can get out of the dimensional space now. If you come to disturb my practice again, just destroy yourself and save us from wasting our time!
The blood thread pinched the parchment and threw it into the clouds. It quickly turned into a ball of white light and disappeared completely after a few seconds.
Silence returned to the dimensional space, and the blood cocoon slowly floated back to its stone throne. Its indigo eyes seemed eager to pass through the invisible barriers around it to take a look at Boom's current situation.
However, what disappointed it was that except for Rikka's imageless sleeping appearance and the chocolate biscuits scattered all over the bed, there was nothing else.
Trash is trash. Not only are they inferior in strength, but they are also so sloppy!
It will take some time, but when I emerge from the cocoon, I will be able to get along with Brother Boom day and night, and we will be inseparable!
There was no longer any light in the two cracks, only strange lines slowly appeared on the surface of the cocoon shell, and there was also a faint smell of blood.
The hourglass of time seems to be about to dry up. When the last grain of sand falls, the owner of the Stone Throne will surely enter the present world. But whether this will be a blessing or a curse for Boom and his party, even the gods cannot predict. p>