Super Dimensional Wizard

"Wish me good luck? Ha, you're trying to be mysterious." Felicia raised her eyebrows and whispered softly without caring.

"Sister, why is he asleep?" Greya pointed at Angel who was suddenly lying on the table and said with a confused look.

Felicia smiled lightly: "Probably...too tired."

Angel was brought into a peaceful and vast chaotic space by the fluttering butterflies. Angel was no stranger to this world. He was forcibly pulled in by the parasitic mother when he was in the Sky Tower, and was later brought in by Nice.

This is the place of the soul, a place where you don’t know what is true or false. It can be said to be within the human body, or it can be said to be beyond the human body. It is widely considered by soul wizards to be in another dimension, and is the embodiment of the light of human spirituality in another dimension.

Angel didn't know what state he was in now. He only knew that there were many butterflies flying around him. He couldn't control himself and was taken to the depths of the soul by these butterflies.

He looked up and down, left and right, and found that he had no body now and could not escape from the butterfly. Angel thought for a moment. He had separated his body and soul before, so he must not be in a soul state now. He is not in the same 'God's perspective' detached thinking that he had when he fought against the parasitic mother. So, according to the commonly discussed views of wizards, he is neither a soul nor has the ability to think on his own, so he should be a collection of consciousness now?

Angel temporarily accepted the current state of consciousness cloud.

Then, he discovered a possible fact. Perhaps he was not being carried around by the butterflies, but was walking on his own initiative, with the butterflies following him.

Only in this way does it make sense why Butterfly would substitute his consciousness cloud into the soul place.

Because to find one's own soul in the vast and boundless land of souls, there is no special means, the only way is to rely on self-awareness as the coordinate.

Amid the fluttering butterflies, Angel soon arrived at a familiar place.

He saw his own soul. Different from the last time he saw it, a shining green grassland appeared at the feet of his soul. There were cotton-like things flying near the soul, which looked like snowflakes or dandelions.

The environment in which the soul lives has changed, and the soul itself has also changed. It has become more solid and pure.

Then, his consciousness cloud suddenly broke away from the butterfly group and merged into his soul.

The soul standing in the center of the grassland slowly opened its eyes.

…

Felicia felt Angel's consciousness cloud returning to her soul, but she didn't care. This was preset. What she cares more about is the soul that is so solid, like a real body, and the obviously defensive grassland at the foot of the soul.

Felicia thought for a moment, then controlled a butterfly into the grassland.

The butterflies are moving leisurely, the grass and the butterflies seem to be a very harmonious scene, but this is only for the outside world. When Felicia's butterfly just stepped into Angel's soul grassland, the cotton wool flying irregularly in the air suddenly began to scatter spores, and the spores fell to the ground to form new green grass. The spores contaminated the butterfly, and the butterfly began to decompose. Integrate energy into the soul grassland.

"Green velvet?" Felicia narrowed her eyes, "The simulated soul grassland is so real. The quality of the green velvet is very high. Maybe it is already semi-mature?"

While Felicia was guessing, Angel was also guessing what this soul grassland was.

Looking at the flying velvet and the projected spores, Angel immediately thought of: green velvet.

But the shape of green velvet in the past was not what it is today. Why did such a change occur? Angel frowned. He couldn't take the initiative to enter the Soul Land, so he didn't know what happened in the Soul Land. He could only vaguely feel the changes in the soul... and the last time the soul moved in the Garden of Living Souls, He wanted to get close to the temple on the top of the mountain, but was knocked unconscious by the strong rhythm.

Could it be that the coma caused the green velvet to transform into a grassland?

Angel didn't know why, but he felt relieved when he saw a butterfly entering the grassland and being directly melted into energy by the spores. At least for now, it seems that the defensive capabilities of green velvet are still there, and it should be more universal than before.

"Lady Felicia?" The soul state cannot move or speak, but it is not difficult for Angel to use emotional fluctuations to convey messages.

After a while, a complex emotion came over: "The soul grassland is very beautiful. It seems that my butterfly dance in the dark night is just unnecessary."

"Since you have seen it, my soul has been defended, why not retreat?" Angel looked at the butterfly group dancing outside the soul grassland.

His soul is very pure, and the eyes of his soul are more translucent than his body, as if they contain all the stars in the sky.

Felicia couldn't help but secretly praise, if these eyes were real, she could dig them out and keep them for collection.

"Retreat? Of course you will retreat. But I am very curious about your soul. Do you mind if I observe it for a while?" Felicia's emotions came to her.

Angel was silent. He knew that no matter how he refused, Felicia would never leave easily without satisfying his curiosity. So what's the use of his answer?

"In return, I can tell you some information." Felicia's emotions came again: "This piece of green velvet is approaching maturity. Mature green velvet may not be a good thing for you."

"Why?"

"There's no reason. I'm not your mentor. If you want to know, go check it out yourself." Felicia said calmly.

Angel fell silent again. In reality, Felicia sneered: "She's quite sensible."

With Angel's acquiescence, Felicia continued to observe his soul. Although ordinary souls have a basic appearance, most of them are translucent. But Angel's soul looks almost the same as a real person, and it also takes the form of a burqa.

If Angel's soul left his body, ordinary people probably wouldn't be able to tell whether it was a real person or a spirit.

With such a solid soul, "Are you a soul type?" Felicia asked.

"No." Angel's mood showed no fluctuation.

It is indeed rare to have such a solid soul without being a soul-type person, at least during the apprenticeship period. But what kind of special attraction does such a soul have that can make even Isabel, a wizard with a higher eye, look at it differently?

Felicia decided to continue testing.

The black and white butterfly, under Felicia's control, flew into the soul grassland.

Compared with the previous black butterfly, this time the black and white butterfly is obviously more powerful. The velvet spores directly penetrate its body, but it is not contaminated at all, and it flies extremely leisurely.

The relaxation and comfort of the black and white butterflies seemed to irritate the green velvet, and countless green grasses were pulled up from the ground and turned into vines. With an airtight offensive, the black and white butterflies are surrounded.

But the black and white butterfly was not afraid and penetrated directly through the vines.

As if he had a body of illusion, he escaped directly into another void under the attack of the vines.

Seeing that it was about to fly to Angel, the green velvet made a last-ditch effort to surround Angel tightly, and bloomed white flowers.

However, when the black and white butterfly approached Angel, the cage-like vines suddenly disappeared and returned to the grassland.

"You took the initiative to cancel the protection?" Felicia asked.

Angel: "I can't resist it anyway, so why bother."

Felicia smiled softly, whether she was sarcastic or proud.

The first black and white butterfly landed on Angel's soul. The second one, the third one... By the end, Angel's soul was covered with butterflies.

Angel closed his eyes and let the butterflies crawl on the surface of his soul.

After a while, the black and white butterflies began to feedback conclusions to Felicia.

"The quality of the soul is very high." "The degree of solidification has reached the peak of apprenticeship value." "Hey, this seems to be..."

Felicia asked with curiosity: "You actually have official wizard-level soul fluctuations in your soul. A soul wizard once sent you soul power? This kind of soul fluctuation is a bit like..."

Angel: "Salvation of the dead, Lord Nice."

"As expected, it's him. That old pervert is willing to spend at least five years of soul refinement to help your soul solidify?" Felicia asked curiously.

"My mentor took me there," Angel explained.

Felicia frowned, and the shadow of a person flashed in her mind.

She never asked who Angel's mentor was because she had most likely guessed that person's identity. But in order to avoid subsequent troubles, she planned to strike first. In the "I don't know who you are" situation, she would first detect Angel's soul. Even if the incident was recounted, she could use "I don't know" as an excuse. And she felt that with that person's character and indifference, he shouldn't care about these things.

But hearing what Angel said, Felicia had some self-doubts, whether she had guessed the wrong person. According to Angel, his mentor cared deeply about him and even asked the old pervert to spend many years of intensive training to assist Angel in refining his soul. Such attentive concern would be the result of the cold-hearted man. person?

Could it be, look for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com She really guessed wrong. In fact, Angel's mentor is... Reinmut? Or Wallace?

If it was really one of these two people, she was a little unsure. Both of them were very protective, and both of them were within the range of people that Greya said she couldn't afford to offend. Among them, the 'Silent Warlock' Reinmut is still the actual person in charge of the Savage Cave, a proper third-level wizard.

Felicia was hesitant whether to continue.

After thinking about it, Felicia decided to ignore this possible situation. Anyway, she is now an "unknown person", and she does not really want to kill Angel. If she explores the soul of an apprentice, it should not lead to a life-and-death fight. situation.

Putting aside these disturbing thoughts, Felicia continued to explore Angel's soul with black and white butterflies.

This time, Felicia decided to go directly into Angel's soul and explore inside.

"The Soul Furnace has appeared. Even if this kid goes to master soul-based spells, there will be no problem." Felicia secretly said: "But why do I always feel a strange sense of stagnation after entering his soul?"