Chapter 2063 Ying Jie’s new voice and butterfly Jie Wu, talent and
As night falls, the sound of insects resounds in the dark forest on the fourth floor of the necropolis Philecht Nalantis. The Wand of Annihilation is still floating in the air, flickering in and out like a living thing.
Christine sat cross-legged, but she neither held up the psychic barrier nor cast any defensive spells. Compared with the caution that most magicians practice, she seemed too relaxed.
However, Christine has become a completely different person at this moment. She is holding her breath and concentrating, and she is no longer her usual lazy look.
Examine the total amount of spiritual power contained in the body, then fully activate all the spiritual power, and finally enter your own spiritual space.
This is the training mode that a great mage should have, and it is also the manifestation of the academic school. However, as time passed by, at midnight, Christine, who was supposed to enter the space of her consciousness, slowly
He slowly opened his eyes.
Looking around, it was still the dark jungle on the fourth level of the necropolis Philecht Nalantis that she was familiar with, and it was still the same space where poisonous insects and poisonous weeds could be seen everywhere.
"Sure enough, the situation happened as expected. In other words, although this was the result I expected, it skipped a step. It seemed a bit absurd. It was so absurd that I no longer deserve to be called a magician."
"It should be a side effect of the emotional disturbance. After all, doing this completely violates the orthodox system of magicians, and it goes against the will that I have persisted for five hundred years."
"But... Boom has a good saying, change is a good thing. Now I am no longer the peak powerhouse of the Whispering Forest, but a traveler who yearns to start a journey through the planes."
"This is a decision I made more than a hundred years ago, so there is no reason to back down. Otherwise, I, as a mentor, would no longer be qualified to teach Boom. Wouldn't it be even more embarrassing?"
"With the power of dark psionic energy, please open the door to the dimension for me, just because I step into the space of spiritual consciousness! I am the driver of the power of dark psionic energy, and I am the master of the power of dark psionic energy!"
Christine was not surprised when she saw this, or she had already expected this situation and already knew how to deal with it.
The dark psychic power that had been dispersed began to flow back. Finally, Christine snorted coldly, but she forced herself into a coma, or forced herself into the consciousness space.
However, compared to the scene presented in Boom's consciousness space (the sea of flowers in memory), Christine's consciousness space seems too desolate, or should be called chaos.
Her consciousness space was wrapped in raging fire, and beyond the flames, there were also faint roars, scoldings, begging for mercy, and crying.
"In these more than a hundred years, I don't know how many times I have tried to figure out the appearance of my consciousness space. In the end, I felt that it was either the desperate situation of fighting side by side with the female insect contract beast, or the despair and autism after being betrayed by my lover, or
This is the danger that I have encountered with my six companions over the years."
"But I never expected that the spiritual space that I was looking forward to in the end would turn out to be so clumsy. Are you looking down on me, or do you simply think that my mind will be disturbed by this?" <
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"It's just a piece of the past, even if I don't still have that name, it has nothing to do with who I used to be. I am a mixed-blood elf, I was, am, and will be in the future."
"Christine Hull Aldagos, the Aldagos family... What I am grateful to is that I am grateful to my parents for giving birth to me, an alien. What I hate is also why my parents gave birth to me."
Get a half-blood elf like me."
"Greeting for a short time, without guaranteeing the healthy growth of the children, has produced the worst results. To entrust the future of the entire family to a one-month-old baby, do I think this is too heroic, or is it extremely stupid?" "I can't remember my parents' faces from beginning to end, let alone what they paid for me. I simply and inexplicably bear the name of the 'Eldagos Family'."
"In my memory, the family servant who risked his life to bring me out of the mountain of corpses and sea of blood is the person I should respect the most. It is because of his efforts that I can survive to this day."
"So... apart from making me feel bored, this scene can neither arouse any anger in me nor mislead me in the slightest. It is simply clumsy, so clumsy that it looks like a movie in which a common man plays the leading role."
Performance."
Christine looked around and finally sighed. She was very disappointed with her subconscious, and even more sad with the scene presented in the consciousness space.
In her cognitive scope, the spiritual space is a springboard for those who are half-footed beyond the peak. The peak experts either stop there, or start to change the spiritual space to create a space that is most suitable for them.
A secret place for self-cultivation.
Just like Boom had done before, after he understood the third self-created spell, his consciousness space was completely destroyed. As long as he set foot on it again, he could personally create the most suitable place for his own practice.
However, Christine had other plans, or she felt that the experience recorded by her mentor or those ancient books seemed to have stopped at the peak level.
This is the freedom that Christine talks about. It is not just freedom from the Whispering Forest, but also spiritual liberation. She likes dogma and agrees with the order that dogma brings to the world, but that does not mean that she will lose her autonomy because of it.
On the contrary, she yearns for true freedom more than many people.
"Then...since the consciousness space cannot help me, I have no reason to continue to tolerate its existence."
"As the saying goes, you can't build without breaking. I already have a plan, but I can't change the direction because of such a small thing."
"Of course, if I fail to get what I want in the end, I will naturally disappear. I can never become a burden. My dignity does not allow that to happen!"
Christine said softly, and then waved her hand to release all the power of dark spiritual energy. It was unscrupulous without being blessed by any spells, but it was enough to break through the space of her own consciousness.
With a crisp sound exploding in her ears, Kristine first spat out several mouthfuls of blood, and then slowly opened her eyes. It was still the fourth level of the dark forest in the necropolis of Philecht Nalantis, still in full swing.
Under night, perhaps the only difference is that Christine's face is pale and the surface of her black robe is stained with blood.
In less than two hours, Christine actually destroyed the consciousness space on her own. This almost insane method was unique to her even if it dates back to the ancient magic era.
"It seems that he is really underestimated. So what about space magicians? After all, they are not professionals."
"The end of elegance is perfection, and the end of perfection is emptiness. I always pursue perfection, and I don't mind tasting emptiness!"
Christine has this kind of character. If she violates transcendence, she should always maintain the status quo. On the contrary, she is crazier than anyone else. After all, the world calls her the "Devil's Daughter".
The so-called Devil's Daughter is not simply because of Christine's extremely destructive dark spells, but also describes her unconstrained methods and her style of conduct that is not recognized by the world.
But in Christine's eyes, this surprise is just a huge gap in talent. She stood on the shore, staring at the shadows in the abyss, like the most elegant monarch.
The world is concerned about the ants still crawling silently tens of thousands of meters behind her. Although they can hear some noises, they cannot see it with their own eyes, so they can only speculate on the unknown territory.