Conjurer? I, the Warhammer Psyker

"Hmph, if my tongue is cut off, I won't be able to sing, but I can still dance if it doesn't matter."

The girl's ethereal singing voice echoed, and the sad and desolate melody made people's hair stand on end.

"If my eyes are cut off, I won't be able to see, but I can still dance without any problems."

In the scarlet moonlight, the girl's singing combined with the flying petals in the sky creates a unique sad beauty.

But Isayama Norimei, who was surrounded by the weird singing, only thought it was absurd. The girl's tongue was cut out, so who was singing this song?

Previously, Isayama Nomei used spiritual energy to cover his eyes out of concern for his classmates, and came here without thinking. Being a poor bystander, he couldn't do anything.

What is illuminated by countless burning torches in front of me is a cherry blossom tree that requires fifty people to circle hand in hand to measure. The huge torso is covered with red and white stipends.

These sacred objects that symbolize holiness and blessing seem to be contaminated with filth, and the bright colors are gradually dimming as time goes by, becoming ominous.

Under the huge cherry tree, there is a tall blood-colored altar, and a pure white figure is dancing in the center of the altar.

Wearing a pure white wedding kimono, the girl who is somewhat similar to Chitanda Eru has exquisite makeup and is so beautiful that she does not look like a human being.

Isayama Nomei saw the girl's mouth open, as if she was saying something but couldn't. Thinking of the previous song, if nothing else happened, her tongue should have been cut off by someone long ago.

"soon."

Under the surface, countless thick vine roots like dragons and snakes emerged from the broken ground, and these vines looked extremely terrifying, like skinned flesh and blood with a beating pulse on it.

At the same time, far away in Kamiyama City, within the influence of the Chitanda family, a huge cherry blossom tree stood in the depths of an ancient mountain range. Isayama Norimei would definitely be very surprised if he saw it, because that tree The cherry blossom tree looked exactly like the one he had seen in his hallucination before.

The girl's blood slowly flowed down along the vines, which greatly stimulated other vines, so more and more vines came out of the ground. They could still struggle at first, but in the end they were unable to move.

"The world is far more dangerous than I imagined."

Isayama Nomei opened his eyes and found that he was back in the classroom. The cherry blossom tree just now, the girl who was eaten by the tree, and her smile all impacted Isayama Nomei's nerves like memory fragments.

Moreover, there was a bloody vine coming out of the replacement girl's right eye. The tip of the vine was nourished by flesh and blood and blossomed into a coquettish pink cherry blossom, which occupied the right eye socket and formed a sharp contrast with the emptiness of the left eye.

Isayama Nomei breathed a long sigh of relief after regaining his sanity, and his face became extremely ugly.

The altar was torn apart by vines, forming a huge opening. Then the vines wrapped around the girl and slowly pulled her down, trying to swallow her whole.

With the washing of spiritual energy, Isayama Nomei felt that his consciousness was gradually recovering, and the strange emotions gradually dissipated.

Her eyes were closed tightly as if she was sleeping. Even though she was petite, she had a noble and sacred temperament that was hard to ignore.

"Why do I want to cry"

Isayama Nomei fell into incomparable darkness, his head hurt. After an unknown amount of time, there was light in front of his eyes again.

The girl looked very painful, but even though her body was penetrated at the shoulder, she still wanted to continue dancing, as if stopping this ritual would have terrible consequences.

The secret hidden in Chitanda Airi is not something he can handle now.

Until a twisted vine sprang out from the surface of the broken altar and instantly penetrated the girl's shoulder. The white miko uniform was instantly dyed with a bright red mark by blood.

The dying girl slowly opened her eyes. Isayama Nomei's face showed unbearability, and he understood why she had danced with her eyes closed before.

It was also in this way that Isayama Nomei understood that the cherry blossom tree in front of him was not a sacred tree for worship, but a sealed monster of unknown horror.

"Soon.. I will come to you.."

Realizing what the girl was saying, Isayama Nomei suddenly felt his heart twitch violently. The world in front of him, including the torso of the terrifying cherry blossom tree, was suddenly covered with cracks like glass shards, and then suddenly it was completely destroyed. Shattered.

Isayama Nomei could only vaguely read what the girl wanted to say based on the movements of her mouth.

How many lives has this huge cherry blossom tree swallowed up when it grew so big?

There were cracks all over the bloody altar, but the pure white girl still danced as if she didn't know it.

No, this might make you lose your composure.

But as the girl danced, the huge cherry blossom tree behind the bloody altar changed, becoming alluring, as if it had come alive.

"What's this?"

There are several white skulls attached to every inch of the roots of the huge vines. There are holes in the heads and trees are growing inside. There are countless huge vines in front of us, and the white skulls are attached to these things like eggs. , densely packed.

Isayama Nomei thanked his mentor once again from the bottom of his heart.

20 points deducted from mana

Sister Qian Cong just put the books on the podium, and the class meeting is about to begin.

Isayama Nomei, who was still sane, found that no one around him noticed anything unusual about him, and a short period of time should have passed just now.

Realizing that his emotions were affected by something unknown and suffered severe mental pollution, Isayama took a deep breath and directly activated an ancient spell.

Although he didn't know him, it was a lie to remain indifferent after seeing such a tragic experience. Isayama Ken thought about what to do, but he could only watch because he couldn't move.

Because her eyes had been cut out long ago, leaving only empty eye sockets.

The beautiful girl didn't seem to feel any pain, but raised her head and gave Isayama Norimei a bright smile.

Without a guide, the fledgling Isayama Norimei has no respect for the use of spiritual energy. The spiritual energy gathers in the eyes - equivalent to the eyes that destroy delusion.

Everything is so beautiful and holy

Psykers have always peered into the Warp, and mental contamination is inevitable. As a qualified psyker, you must pay attention to your mental state at all times.

Naturally, there is also a spiritual spell in that inheritance that can alleviate mental pollution. What it is called is not mentioned above, so Isayama Norimei directly calls it the [Calming Mind Spell].

What surprised Isayama even more was that he found that due to the rampage of the vines, things buried underground were also rolled out.

Her long white hair and sleeves were fluttering in the wind. She held a dark golden Kagura bell in her hand. As the girl danced, the bell would emit pleasant and clear ringing sounds from time to time.

Isayama Norimei looked at the bloody tears dripping on his palms, and was at a loss to face the sudden rise of unspeakable sadness in his heart.

Isayama Nomei’s scalp feels numb when he sees it

I don’t know how much time has passed, but this cherry blossom tree is still so beautiful and full of vitality, with a large number of petals floating in the wind.

Correspondingly, under the cherry blossom tree, there is a vast black quagmire formed by the vast evil power of the abyss. In it, countless bloody humanoid curse spirits with terrifying faces are sinking and floating, just like hell.

Located at the top of the tree canopy, a girl wearing a pure white miko costume was firmly imprisoned deep in the branches. Her pure white hair was dotted with scattered cherry blossom petals. The girl with a peaceful sleeping face slowly opened her eyes. Eyes as red as amber.