Spell Return Battle: Unlock Eight Skills at the beginning

Spells are the capital that a spell master has to live on.

It is also the foundation that defines the achievements of a spellmaster.

Having a powerful spell means that this family is prosperous for it.

But.

The existence of spells also represents the only thing in this world that cannot be compensated for with hard work, that is, this ‘talent’ like a chasm!!

The reason why the family has been able to stand for thousands of years without falling down is because their family spells are incomparably powerful.

The so-called family spell is a spell that the ancestor’s generation is transcendent, stronger than everything, and thus engraved in the bloodline.

Those who can inherit the family spells are all supreme existences.

To judge the strength of a family, it is based on the number and intensity of family spells.

However, there are always exceptions in this world, and there are always rules that break everything.

Xia Youjie, born in an ordinary family, even his parents did not have spells, but when he was ten years old, he was inadvertently facing the curse spirit that was about to kill.

The powerful talent that countless people could not ask for bloomed~

The spell spirit exercise, directly suppressed the spell spirit into a black pill.

It was also born this special spell master who was above the entire spell world and was able to be called the academy twin with Gojo Gojo at the age of sixteen.

Xia Youjie!!!

As a commoner, crushing the family, for a hundred years, but a palm.

This shows the power of this spell technique.

Even Gojo personally admitted that Xia Youjie was the only existence besides Kaiichi who could stand side by side with him.

Spells are not the only ones.

However, powerful spells rarely appear second in the same era, as if it were some kind of predestined rule.

It’s like an unbounded technique.

But right now, if that person didn’t control the spell technique, why would he exhaust his mind to create this special spell spirit.

“In any case, at least one node has been found, that is…”

Xia Youjie looked at the thin spell in his hand, and couldn’t help but marvel in his heart.

There is such a terrifying spell master in this world, above a rhizome the thickness of a cow’s hair, there are actually countless spell marks, and the flow of spell power on it is almost perfect, one more trace will shatter the spell, and one less will not collapse.

Such a control of the spell, Xia Youjie asked himself, he was still inferior.

This thing is the culprit that affects the entire Fuso Skyrim.

If you can take it all out, the curtain will be broken.

But….

Xia Youjie sensed that the density of these was almost as dense as cow’s hair.

Moreover, Hiroshi is in Tokyo, there are already such quantities, plus Osaka, Kyoto, Senzawa, Momojima, it is unimaginable.

Behind such a huge amount of engineering, there is definitely a strong and sophisticated organization behind it.

“You have to notify the academy as soon as possible.”

Although Xia Youjie thinks that he is strong, but the matter is big, and the high-level has already entered the key node of the conference room, if it really comes out of the fork, I am afraid that everyone’s faces will not be good-looking.

What’s more.

A sorcerer who doesn’t know what his position is, if he can really hold a special spell, then once he does evil, it will be a huge storm for the entire spell world. 、

In the sky.

Sugimoto’s desperate look seemed to become an eternal melody,

His facial features are constantly bleeding, his mouth is wide open, and his tongue is exposed,

The whites of the eyes are turned outward, and blood is everywhere.

Suddenly.

Black weapons swept in, distorting everything.

Between the black mist, everything began to look like obscurity.

Time and space are out of tune.

It’s like the retreat of the film, and it begins to gradually regress.

“Won’t it be~Come back~”

“Oh my God! Isn’t this punishment too much!! ”

“Even if he is the most vicious, he will not torture him so repeatedly!!”

“Bah!! What are you talking about!! Lao Tzu said just do a good job!! Because of the existence of this bastard, my daughter can’t sleep well every day. ”

“Exactly!! This kind of scum should be treated like this, if I want to see, it is not too much to die ten times! ”

“Evil people!! Take a good look, this is Lord Tenjin’s reward for you guys!! ”

The people who had hoped that Sugimoto would be punished together had begun to panic a little because of such a bloody scene, and opinions had been constantly divided into two factions.

On one side is the Virgin, who believes that Sugimoto has died twice and should not be punished for the first time

On the other hand, there are radicals who think that Sugimoto’s bastard, no matter how many times he has died.

Oh, by the way, there are also ob factions who are indifferent and just want to watch a bloody show.

But none of them noticed a problem.

That is, this has gone against the picture of human social cognition.

They accepted it unusually quickly.

Even after only being surprised for a moment, it seemed to be taken for granted.

“Premium!! This is definitely a special !!! The underworld who rushed to assist in the investigation, looked at the crowd around him, and even had a judgment in his heart.

Being able to influence people across the country to fully embrace these perceptions outside their minds subconsciously.

And forcibly punch the point of view into logic,

This requires not only powerful spells, but also powerful spells to support.

The long golden hair in front of the head swayed slowly,

The pair of breathtaking eyes look down on everything.

Attempts to find the source of the spell were never successful

“Don’t look, I released ninety-nine curse spirits, and none of them sent back news.”

“That guy’s control of spells is far above me.”

Xia Youjie sat on the rooftop, looking up at the strange scene in the sky.

A fine light flashed in his eyes.

“I will find you, definitely!!”

In a space where everything seems to be repeated.

Sugimoto’s figure reappeared.

Subsequently.

The frightening black and white figure also resurfaced like a rebroadcast.

The cold and gloomy voice was like taking an oath.

“Ichiro Sugimoto, eighteen dead”

In an instant, a raging fire that can burn everything carries an endless dead silence.

Devoured Sugimoto’s body entirely.

Reciprocating, reciprocating ~

It’s like a game that never ends.

Flames, frost, severed heads, broken bones ….

In human history, all imaginary death has been repeated over and over again in Sugimoto’s body.

The crowd has long been silent.

Even those who wanted Sugimoto to die a thousand times and ten thousand times before.

At this moment, only endless fear remained.

That’s a biological instinct.

A kind of pathos for the same kind, a common feeling for death.