Marvel Book of Magical Events

"You have more important things now, there is no need to pay attention to this freak." Rodin pointed to the soul of Joan of Arc. After Beunita confirmed that the fallen angel craftsman had no intention of causing trouble, she hurriedly put Joan's silver pocket watch into Joan's soul, and gave her the magic power of the witch again. It took a long time before Joan slowly opened her eyes. Although she was only in the state of soul, her expression could still tell that her state was not very good.

"You never liked getting up early, did you?"

"Ceresa? You came here... to save me? Are you crazy?"

"You said my lines." Beunita stretched out her hand and lifted Jeandra up in her soul state. In this spiritual world, spirits are as tangible entities as flesh and blood. "Let's go, I still have things to do!"

"What's going on here?" Joan of Arc obviously didn't know what the starlight slowly rising from her body was.

"You need to return to your body." Bayonetta pointed to the pocket watch on Joan's chest. At this moment, there are layers of secrets on this pocket watch, some of which started to work after touching Joan's soul. "Salomon is also nearby. Remember to thank him after we go back. He found this magic after digging in Karma Taj's library for a long time."

"If I remember." Jeanne snorted. But then she changed her attitude and looked concerned. "Be careful, Theresa. Something... something horrific is going to happen in our world."

"I know, go back quickly, don't stop or turn back on the road." Beunita said, "Unless you are sure that you have really returned to reality, otherwise you must never eat anything anyone gives you, including pomegranate seeds."

"I'm not a child!" Joan of Arc waved her fist fiercely and shouted angrily.

No matter how she struggled, the magic attached to the silver pocket watch continued to work, pulling her into her own body in the real world. Madame Butterfly disappeared after Beunita completed her task. She just waved at Beunita, expressing that she was having a good time. It would be great if she could also kill the bald fallen angel. Now that Joan's soul has been found, Mrs. Styx will escort her back to the real plane according to the contract. What's more, the message conveyed by Salomon is also a bit important. Mrs. Styx also wants to visit her old friend in the real plane.

The most important task was completed, and the witch let out a sigh of relief.

Facing ordinary people, Rodin's bar will sell food and drinks, and facing armed men, it will sell arms used by ordinary people. And when the spellcasters of the deep world visit, magical weapons are the only commodity. Expensive, elegant, and powerful at the same time. These weapons forged by himself are powerful, but few people know the detailed casting process.

Bayonetta saw with her own eyes how Rodin drove the gadget in his hand to devour the soul and flesh of the thorn. When Mrs. Thorn was completely swallowed by the weapon, the purple gem wrapped in bright red steel petals on the weapon gauntlet lit up. The female demon has now become the magic source and attack method of this weapon. Presumably other weapons are also made in this way, such as the giant chainsaw sword that is still in the hands of the little maid Dinah. Thanks to Rodin's pinnacle forging skills, the devoured soul cannot convey its own evil thoughts to the user.

Rodin pointed to the outside of the large floating island where Lady Thorn was surrounded by red and black thorns.

Since Salomon went there, the movement there has become more and more loud, and the flames and lightning illuminate the gloomy sky and the small floating island with many skeletons hidden from time to time. It can be seen that the battle there is quite fierce. Even the thorny floating island 100 kilometers away from the battle site can feel the murderous intent emanating from there. Luo Dan believes that Salomon has opened the stigmata within the safety threshold. The thing is quite dazzling to all creatures in the outer dimension—whether they have eyes or not.

Luo Dan didn't want to cause this trouble. He was just a craftsman who made weapons with peace of mind, and his hobby came first.

"You are needed over there." The fallen angel craftsman threw the weapon to Bayoneta, and he said meaningfully, "But don't forget your new toy. You can credit first, and I believe you will get enough currency to pay for the next battle."

"Where did you get the new weapon, sir?"

Sage refused to answer the question.

At this moment, the sage's mask has been completely smashed by Salomon, and the gray eyes that are exactly the same as Beunita's are staring at the mystic's face. With his backhand, Salomon twisted the boy behind his cloak of relics, avoiding the sage's lightning-like spear. It seems that because he has figured out the attack mode of the sage, Salomon's response this time is much easier. Compared with the previous battles, Salomon used weapons other than the Holy Sword more frequently—such as elbows, knees, and shoulders—in an attempt to compress the sage's space, and kept the blade three feet away from his body. He cut the opponent's advantage in weapon length through rapid rotation and slashing.

He blocked the path of the sage to attack the boy, who was happily holding the scroll that Salomon had given him.

The scroll given by Salomon and his card are actually the same thing, but the carrier of magic is different, and the boy can use it with his eyes closed. The boy began to cast the spells copied on it without looking at it, but these powerful spells were not aimed at the sages, but those lower plane creatures who came to join in the fun.

"This place gave me a headache, worse than when I faced your lackeys. But I took a super aspirin, and now I can give you a good meal." Salomon chopped off the head of a lower plane creature. His tone was frivolous, his attitude was arrogant, and he seemed to be indifferent to this battle, but the murderous intent in his eyes could not be concealed anyway, and the blade of his sword piercing the foul-smelling air also reflected his true attitude, and the violent magic and vicious curses that burst out from his hands even tried to put the sage to death. This kind of attitude is often reflected in the witch. After getting along for a long time, the mystic also learned to use arrogance to cover up his true thoughts.

Like the re-enactment of the battle on the Bridge of Heaven, this time the sage went all out.

The sound of violent hooves sounded like thunder, and a giant eight-legged horse with a long blood-red knife appeared out of nowhere between Salomon and the sage. Salomon was very glad that he did not summon Pegasus, because Beunita was riding those fierce mares tamed by Hercules in ancient Greek mythology, the guy Pegasus hated the most. It has attacked the mare summoned by Beunita more than once. In order to appease its emotions, the witch rarely summons this monster in the real world. Only in this way is Pegasus willing to take Beunita around.

"Honey, your movements are too slow." Faced with the witch's complaint, Salomon just shrugged.

"It's better for you to solve this kind of thing, isn't it?"

The boy's complexion suddenly became quite bad when Beunita approached, and he shouted loudly to ask the witch not to come closer, but Beunita turned a deaf ear. Both the witch and the mystic want to kill the sage here to end the hatred on Sun Island. Immediately afterwards, something unexpected happened, which was not expected by anyone, not even Salomon himself predicted such a result.

The mark on the boy's forehead suddenly burst into dazzling light, and the boy, sage, and witch disappeared in the blink of an eye.

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