Wizard: Live hard and you will become stronger

Release the souls here.

These ghosts are the relatives of Cleo's previous wizard, including residents of the outside town, apprentices in the wizard's tower, and even official wizards, etc.

Because their flesh and blood were stripped off by Cleo wizards and used as materials to prepare Holy Spirit potions, their souls were imprisoned here. Cleo had no time to release them, so he incorporated them into the defensive magic here and became here. One of the guards.

Since he has inherited the legacy left by Wizard Cleo, it is natural for him to fulfill his request.

"Come on, let's go and let them go."

Luo Xi took Nilu away from the top floor and walked downstairs.

While walking through the corridor between the first and second floors, Nilu suddenly seemed to smell something, her nose twitched, she turned her head in one direction and said, "Brother Luo Xi, over there."

Luo Xi asked doubtfully: "Is there anything?"

Nilu said: "One of the two apprentices who just came in together."

Luo Xi raised his eyebrows, walked over there, and followed Nilu's instructions and entered a room that was probably the apprentice's bedroom.

There was a large wardrobe in the upper left corner of the bedroom. After opening the wardrobe door, Luo Xi saw an apprentice. It was the old man who mastered necromancy. Luo Xi was so anxious that his name seemed to be Bafield.

This Buffir is now dead, his whole body curled up into a ball, huddled in the cabinet, his face frightened, his entire facial expression distorted, as if he encountered some kind of terrible terror before his death.

"Unlucky guy."

This is also expected. If it were just the remains of a wizard, then these two apprentices might still have a chance of survival, but when it comes to the higher level of sages. From the moment they stepped into this manor, To be precise, from the moment they entered the fog, there was no way out.

"But speaking of which, where is his other companion?"

Luo Xi looked around. He remembered that there should be another apprentice who came in together, but there was no trace at this time.

"Maybe he died in a corner?"

Shaking his head, Luo Xi didn't pay attention. The life and death of an apprentice was nothing more than a trivial matter.

After leaving the room, he went to the hall on the first floor, and then took out the death sickle, magic stone and other magic materials from the space ring, and began to set up magic circles in the hall.

There are too many souls trapped here, and because of the power conversion relationship of the wizard tower itself, many of their energy intensity has reached the wizard level. The energy required to release such a huge number of souls is also very surging, far away It's not something that just a junior wizard can do with his own energy, he needs the help of a magic circle.

It took several hours before Luo Xi finally finished drawing this complex magic circle:

【Advanced Purification】.

This is a three-ring spell. Its main function is to cleanse dirty soul materials. It is generally used to deal with some high-end soul materials contaminated with pollutants. It is actually overkill when used on these soul bodies, but the effect is suitable. .

After drawing the magic circle, Luo Xi said to Nilu: "Nilu, you occupy this position. When I release the spell later, my mental power is not enough. I need you to release your mental power to help me fill part of the energy output. "

It is far from enough for this level of magic to rely solely on his own mental power. If it relies on magic stones to drive it, the magic stones that need to be consumed will be tens of thousands at least. Although he is rich now, it is still not enough. You can't waste money like this, right?

If there is no other way, that's it, but of course Nilu is wasting the magic stone by leaving it here. The mental power of the high-level wizard-level Cerberus itself is extremely huge, and it is more than enough to provide energy for a three-ring spell. .

Standing in the center of the magic circle, Luo Xi waved the Death Scythe and chanted the spell slowly.

"Huhu!~"

Along with the chanting of the spell, a gust of wind appeared out of thin air in the closed tower and swept in all directions of the tower.

Soon, a loud bell sounded from the top tower:

"clang!"

"clang!"

"clang!"

The ancient bell that had been silent for hundreds of years was struck at this moment. The dull and loud sound spread throughout the entire tower and the entire town, awakening the souls living here.

Soul bodies emerged one after another from the walls or from the floors and ceilings, appearing densely in the tower.

They felt Luo Xi's call and crowded in the hall on the first floor. They all looked at the magic circle and Luo Xi who was turning the death scythe in the magic circle.

Hundreds of years have made them forget their identities and origins, but at this moment, the sound of the ancient bells has awakened their long-sleeping memories, reminding them of the forgotten time hundreds of years ago.

"Mom, Mom, I heard the bell ringing. Did something special happen?" A little boy held his mother's hand and shouted.

The mother cried silently: "We can leave here."

The boy asked: "Leave? Where to go? Don't we have to continue guarding the tower here? What if bad guys come?"

The mother shook her head, with a smile on her face, caressing the boy's cheek and said, "No need, just teach the wizard to handle the rest."

A white light with a sacred aura suddenly lights up centered on the magic circle and quickly sweeps across every soul here. Every soul bathed in this light is undergoing spiritual cleansing.

The resentment of being trapped in the tower for hundreds of years due to the sudden and inexplicable loss of life slowly receded under the washing of this sacred light, and the souls gradually found their forgotten selves.

A bard played his harp happily: "I can finally leave here."

The blacksmith swung his big hammer: "I really miss the clanging sound!"

"It's time to leave."

"yes."

"I've been trapped here for too long, and it's time to leave."

The souls all had happy smiles on their faces, although they didn’t know what was waiting for them here. Is it a new reincarnation of life? Or is it endless darkness?

But no matter which kind they are, they are eager to experience and accept it, instead of being trapped in this ancient tower.

The souls finally looked at Luo Xi and expressed their gratitude to him:

"Thank you, Mr. Wizard."

"You saved us, you gave us new life!"

"You are the greatest!"

Luo Xi put down his hood and saluted the souls. Holding the death scythe, he looked particularly like the legendary God of Death who ferries the dead on the River Styx, which travels between life and death.

He said: "Go on your way with peace of mind, everyone."