The girl closed her eyes, her red hair stuck to her forehead, and the pink and pink spots of light flashed wildly under her eyelids, making her almost disgusted. In a trance, she saw the nightmare of her childhood again appearing in front of her - the bomb, a bomb that could explode at any time. That fear made her tighten her whole body and dare not move, for fear that her crying would attract the thing that would blow her into pieces. She wanted to cry, and reason told her that she would stay away from the thing that could kill her at any time, but she did not dare. She felt like she had a bad temper, and her humble servant could only stay under the bed, and she did not dare to move. The temperature at night was very low, and she felt that her lungs were about to be frozen, and her toes and fingers were also numb.

After so many years, she is still the little girl hiding under the bed and trembling.

She gasped heavily. Her heart was beating tirelessly, causing her ribs to hurt. She forced herself to open her eyes again and looked at the twisted pentagram in front of her and the disgusting rune above. This was crazy, this was crazy, everything was because of this stupid test! I don't know, I don't remember it! No, no, this test was what she wanted! She promised herself to learn, learn the dark and profound knowledge, and learn the horrible truth beyond the universe.

The fingers were numb and tingling, and the scratches on the knuckles were wet with cold tears. The tingling on the fingers pulled her out of the hallucination. She calmed down again. Take a deep breath to fill her lungs, and then vomited.

She felt like she was completely renewed.

Just like participating in "Price Betting" [Note 1], she thought to herself, calm down, think, and don't be nervous.

Wanda's emotions changed repeatedly in a very short time. Salomon narrowed his eyes, aimed his wand at her, quietly retracted it, and continued to point at the parchment, urging the quill not to be lazy. He knew what dangerous things he was doing - he tested Wanda Maximov's resistance to filthy magic again and again, but no one knew who could stop Wanda after he lost control. Only the Venerable and he had the experience of using the power of the old dominator in Kamataj. Other secret masters did not study in depth because Weishandi did not allow it, because not everyone could resist the fall of the black magic like the supreme mage. Just as Weishandi's energy would make people orderly and upright, this terrible energy attribute would inevitably bring madness.

That kind of black magic that is extremely dirty is the magic that is truly suitable for Wanda. Salomon has long told Wanda the dangers of black magic. It is unrealistic to block the connection between Wanda and the black magic. She will come into contact with those one day. Sithorne will give her what she needs. Salomon cannot put her under her eyes at all times, so all Wanda's current learning and experiment must be carried out under Salomon's eyes. He showed Wanda's black magic over and over again, and Wanda needs to control his emotions under his surveillance.

This is the most difficult part. Wanda's talent is too consistent with the black magic. For her, using black magic is as simple as drinking water. Every time she learns, it is a test of her will. She needs to face the nightmare and death.

Extremely harsh, extremely cruel, extremely crazy.

This is the price of learning black magic. The stronger the power, the more you need to pay. This is the truth in the world.

When Wanda opened her eyes again, her breathing became distant and blurry, and the narrow cell and pale lights were all blocked by the cold gray-white mist. She swallowed subconsciously. It was not until this time that she noticed the conversations of several men, the conversations of the guards outside the cell, the sounds of those who had been fooled by her with the simplest spells for many years.

But just like her breathing, the sound that should have been extremely clear became blurry, and she needed to concentrate to hear what they said. Just as she was at a loss, a noisy, dragging the disgusting mucus approached her - through the cold mist, Wanda saw the creature. It was a monster growing wildly, with simple tentacles aimlessly waving, and the randomly distributed eyes flashing with wild light.

"[Spirit Transformation Technique] allows you to transfer your body to this place. You can call it [Shallow Ether] or [Spirit Thin Prison]. Every spellcaster entering here will face the same danger, that is, these alien-dimensional creatures that you cannot see in reality. They are the mothers of super-dimensional bacteria, feeding on the emotions of the intelligent creatures."

When the sound rang, Wanda's tension disappeared instantly. Like a warm wind that drove away all the cold, her hands and feet, which were numb and frozen, regained consciousness again. She thought of the warm yellow lights, the dining table covered with plaid tablecloths, stews and the noisy family. The girl couldn't help but laugh and looked at her teacher.

Salomon was a little behind. Like Wanda, he was also in a spirit state, but this did not prevent him from casting his spells.

"This is what we are looking for. Take out the statue you have prepared, and according to the course, you need to make this monster your own spirit hunter. It can guard, chase and attack, and is an extremely effective tool, just like the twelve holy sound golemns of Kabbalah that I have shown you. But spirit guards can be carried with you, which is very convenient."

"But I don't think it looks voluntary." Wanda did not forget the requirement of that spell. The recipient must be voluntary. Even if this monster is not intelligent enough, it still has the most basic instinct to seek profit and avoid harm. "And it is too ugly." Wanda frowned, "I think your golem is much cute than this thing, especially the round stone head."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "That's because you have never seen my past products. The golem of the flesh that injects elemental spirits, that thing is even more disgusting than this thing." Salomon rolled his eyes quietly, "Magic is such a disgusting thing. This is a problem with this universe. There is a problem with our magic source, which is almost impossible to solve. The spells I taught you are no longer so disgusting. And, I don't think this guy has any objections."

He glanced at the monster trying to escape here, and his crazy and morbid eyes were extremely awake at this moment. The monster's intuition was much more sensitive than Wanda. It clearly realized that in front of him was a top predator. It wanted to escape, but was worried that the escape would cause Salomon's attack, so it could only stiffen there and dare not move.

"I don't plan to use this spell, teacher." Wanda thought for a while, and finally shook his head, giving up the idea of ​​making a spirit guard. "Anyway, spirit guard is not necessary." She said happily, "Let's go to the next step. I'm curious what you want to take me to the depths of the ether. You haven't told me what are plane fragments!"

The red-haired witch had thrown away all her nervousness and circled around the disgusting super-dimensional bacteria. If it weren't for Salomon's stopping her, she would even want to break open the super-dimensional bacteria's big mouth and see what's inside.

"We just go and see, not go too deep. There could be something dangerous there."

"But you won't let me be in danger, won't you?"

[Note 1] The Price Is Right, a game TV variety show in the United States, can win the product by relying on the price of the product.
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