The wind blew through the valley.

There was a silent sound in the flask. After the buds were unfolded, the reaction in the flask stopped.

Ibn Shina froze in place awkwardly. His body was chanting the hymns with excessive passion, and now he was posing an extremely exaggerated backward movement, like a comedian in a stage play.

"What's going on?" He rushed over and hugged the flask and shouted, "After the buds appear, the flask should be broken and turned into a human form! There are no intermediate steps in the record!"

He shook the flask in disbelief, and tried his best to turn the air inside into fire, the mud into ice, and the water into gas. But no matter how he changed the environment inside the flask, the black mud didn't react at all.

With a "bang", the flask exploded under multiple pressures of hot and cold and air pressure changing, and the black mud inside splashed Ibn Shina's face.

"Ah, the 'Egg of Philosophy' exploded," said Paracelsus. "Once this happens, the alchemy experiment will fail completely."

Ibn Shina wiped a piece of black mud from her face and stared at her eyes and looked at it carefully. The black mud was viscous and fishy, ​​and it was just a product of decay.

"Why?" he said to himself, "I clearly completed every step according to the notes. This note was used by Paracelsus himself. It should not be false. Paracelsus clearly created people according to this step. Which step did the error occur?"

"Maybe, what makes people appear in the end is not the alchemy skills, but the alchemist's own magic." Paracelsus's eyes seemed a little lonely, "Ordinary magic will vary from person to person. What's more, the human body refining this extremely complex magic. Since even the apostle cannot reproduce this magic, then this so-called notes are just useless garbage."

"I couldn't succeed from the beginning? Then why did I hide in this valley for more than a month??"

Ibn Sina was obviously angry. A violent whirlwind rose all over him, throwing Paracelsus's body ten meters away. Then, he cast his angry eyes on Ella who was lying on the ground.

"The royal family of the Seven Hills Empire is you who brings the army, right? You who gets the Longines gun, right? You who keeps blocking me, right?"

Ella moved her body back in fear, but saw Ibn Si pinch a grain of sand on her fingertips and aimed at her: "I want to kill you-"

Ella had seen the lethality of this sand several times and knew that she would definitely not be able to escape.

"Ibn Sina!" she shouted angrily, "Remember to me that the Qiqiu Empire will eventually defeat you. All this blood debt will be paid for by you!"

"How dare you talk to me like this?" Ibn Sina's eyes changed from anger to cold. "I changed my mind. I want to ravage you. Starting from your intestines, burn your stomach, lungs, liver and spleen bit by bit, so that you can experience the consequences of going against me!"

The grain of sand came out and flew towards Ella.

Ella was seriously injured and could not move at all. Even if she could move, she would definitely not be able to avoid the sand. But her instinct to survive still made her subconsciously block her hand in front of her-

"No? How is this possible?"

Ibn Sina's slightly panicked voice came to Ella's ears. Ella opened her eyes and looked at her body blankly, but found that there were no new injuries other than the old injuries. She looked at her palms and found a grain of sand stuck in her palm lines.

——She actually blocked the grain of sand popped out of Ibn Sina.

Ella felt a little hot on her forehead. The inverted pentagrams and three "6" symbols drawn by Jabir Ibn Hayan appeared, flashing with ominous black light.

"Tepuy's magic?"

Ibn Shina said "ah". He didn't care about the declaration of torture Ella, waved his robe, and a gust of wind brought up thousands of grains of sand, and shot it out at Ella.

If all this sand hit Ella, Ella would die instantly with her crippled body.

but--

“So slow?”

The symbol of the pentagram became more and more hot, and it was about to burn Ella's forehead. But the sand that came from the surface was completely gone when it shot at Ella, and the speed of attacking Kurzedra and Draguai. They still flew quite fast, but it was just because the wind was relatively strong.

Ibn Sina's attack was like a sandstorm, hitting Ella's face and body, but it did not have any effect except for a little pain and amazement that Ella couldn't open her eyes.

"The low-level magic of the Tianfang Empire?"

Ella subconsciously repeated what Jabir Ibn Hayan said to her when she drew this symbol. But this sentence made Ibn Sina so angry that she was half-hearted - as an apostle, when did he ever be ridiculed for being a low-level magic?

"I conclude that the violent wind exists here!"

A more violent storm blew up, and even threw the giant rock higher than the human being into the sky. The symbol of the six-pointed star continued to radiate black light, but this time it did not work. Ella's body was suddenly swept up. In the roar of the wind, she was slapped heavily on the rock wall. At that moment, Ella felt the pain of shattering bones!

This is Ibn Sina's magic. She can't catch it, and she can't avoid it.

The wind became even more violent. The violent wind was like a powerful arm, grabbing Ella again and again, and slapped on the rock wall again and again. With the slapping again and again, Ella's body gradually lost consciousness. But the wind had no intention of slowing down at all - Ibn Sina was filled with full hatred in this storm, and she would not give up until she torture Ella to death!

The wind was swept up with countless sand that sprinkled on the ground. It was Amy's wreckage, which was broken by the wind.

——Amy, are you disappointed in me?

——Why can’t Ibn Shina?

——Why just can’t learn magic?

——If you believe in the stars and can learn magic, then believe in it.

——If you can learn magic by surrendering to infinite, then surrender.

——O God, I have realized my incompetence, I am wrong, I am willing to worship you, I am willing to kiss your toes lightly, I am willing to be your lamb.

——So, please, let me get enough power to revenge!

In a trance, Ella saw the black beast she had seen crawling out of the abyss.

If she is most familiar with magic, it is this one-

——"Stop. You can't turn back if you walk up."

A familiar and strong male voice suddenly rang in Ella's ears.

Meanwhile, Draguè, who was penetrated by icicles, opened his eyes slightly while dying. She saw a familiar light rushing straight towards the sky in the direction of the temple.
Chapter completed!