A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

There is a special magic practice venue in the castle, Shu Ange deeply suspects that this is the place for Talos to relax and entertain.

Because, in her impression, the blood prince and magic seem to have nothing to do.

She stood in the center of the training ground, waving her scepter, and after a long chant, she shouted imposingly, "The Prison of the Flame Dragon!"

A small cluster of flames appeared leisurely, and after a few flashes, it disappeared completely.

"..."

Shu Ange stood there expressionlessly, as if being splashed with cold water covering his face.

"Excessive attempt to ban the curse, human beings are indeed greedy creatures. If you deceive this king, you will be waiting for a criminal law that is even more terrible than the stake."

The elusive Talos used threatening words as his opening remarks before leaving.

Shu Ange put down his scepter, put away his frustration, and turned around with a bright smile: "Respected Your Excellency, it is my virtue to be overly self-sufficient. Miracles always happen at unbelievable times, what do you think?"

Talos was wearing a dark red court dress with golden epaulettes and sashes, and against the backdrop of his elegant and luxurious dress, he shone even more than a prince.

Shu Ange keenly discovered that Talos' unique gold and silver eyes turned violet.

Perhaps, this is him preparing for the trip, after all, gold and silver eyes are too ostentatious in human society. Except for characters in myths and legends, no human being has such special eyes.

"Maybe you're right, this king will wait and see. Before you set off, you'd better think clearly about the first step to overthrow the Inquisition."

The golden bat flew from the window sill to Talos' shoulders, looking submissive, like a cute domestic pet.

Shu Ange, who has seen the lethality of the golden bat, dare not treat it as an ordinary pet. That is a terrifying existence that can tear apart the body of a crocodile.

Just like Talos, under the amazing beauty hides terrifying lethality.

"Go to Pendri State first. As the heir of the Saran family, I have the obligation to expel those with ulterior motives."

"Is this undisguised selfishness?"

The violet-colored eyes made Talos's beauty a little less cold and a little softer.

"Self-interest and journey do not necessarily conflict. Your Excellency, if you want to overthrow the Inquisition, you must have the strength to fight against it. I need the support of the people of Pendri State."

Her humble answer aroused Talos' interest. He hummed and said lazily, "This king will not help you. You'd better not die too easily."

"Thanks to Your Excellency's love, I am willing to live up to the mission."

Shu Ange put away the Staff of Artemis and the crystal ball, and his eyes fell on the magic scrolls stacked on the ground like a hill.

If Shu Ange doesn't seem to have an extraordinary talent for magic release, then she doubts that she has the right hand of God when it comes to making magic scrolls.

The process of drawing a magic scroll is very tedious. Every spell, every pattern, and every line must be precise. If you draw a wrong place, the scroll will be destroyed.

In Shu Ange's understanding, the magic scroll is a medium for communicating and condensing magic power, similar to the magic circle in the cultivation world.

Her first attempt to make a magic scroll was a perfect success, which made Shu Ange more confident.

Drawing magic scrolls requires a strong mental force, which is exactly where Shu Ange has an advantage. She has read through countless magic books and drawn many magic scrolls.

Shu Ange had previously tested the same magic, when she used the magic scroll, the power was stronger than when she used the magic scepter.

For her, this is a mixed blessing. The happy thing is that she has at least one thing that she can take out. The worry is how she will carry the scroll like a hill when she is out of the house.

In addition to the scrolls that have been drawn, Shu Ange also plans to bring some blank scrolls and start painting when he is free.

After hesitating, Shu Ange asked, "Excuse me, sir, is there a carriage in the castle, can you bring these magic scrolls with you?"

In order to convince Talos, Shu Ange added: "These magic scrolls are very important, most of them are five-star scrolls, and two are seven-star scrolls, which are very worth bringing."

The power of the magic scroll is divided by the stars. Shu Ange is also confused when he draws the seven-star scroll.

"Seven stars?"

Talos tapped his finger lightly, and dozens of scrolls were suspended in mid-air at the same time, and two scrolls flashing purple light flew into his hands.

Talos was skeptical about drawing a seven-star magic scroll by a man who had just become a witch for half a month.

He vaguely remembered that he seemed to have collected some magic scrolls in the library before, and now he could not help but doubt Shu Ange.

Being deceived is definitely an unprecedented bad experience for Talos.

He has been wandering in the world for thousands of years, and those who tried to deceive him have long since turned into bones and dust.

The appearance of advanced magic scrolls is obviously different from ordinary scrolls. Each witch's scroll will be marked with its own brand and special marks.

Without the consent of the witch who made the magic scroll, the scroll cannot be used, and the higher the level of the magic scroll, the harder it is to be destroyed by external forces.

Shu Ange looked at the things in Talos's hand, and was very nervous. It took nearly a day to draw a seven-star scroll, and there were also extremely high requirements for the material of the scroll, and the failure rate was very high.

Even Shu Ange, who possesses the magical ability like the right hand of God, managed to draw the seven-star scroll after destroying two blank scrolls with rare materials.

She was very worried about Talos destroying the scroll, but the situation was very obvious, and that was his plan.

"Doomsday Storm."

Talos threw the scroll into the air, and the purple scroll turned into a purple-gold flame, gorgeous like fireworks, and powerful dark energy spewed out like a storm.

The scroll came from Shu Ange's hand, so naturally it won't hurt her, but everything else in the practice ground will suffer, or the entire castle will be destroyed by the doomsday storm.

Shu Ange fell into despair, waiting for the doomsday storm to rage in the castle, but what happened next was beyond her expectations.

The castle did not turn into ruins under the doomsday storm, and all the dark abilities were condensed into Talos' palm, converging into a black ball of light about the size of a tennis ball.

The ball of light was slowly spinning, and the rich black energy made people terrified. Shu Ange held his breath, for fear that Talos accidentally threw the dark ball of light out.

"Not bad, something interesting, it seems that you are not useless."

Talos closed his palms, and the black ball of light was completely inhaled into his body without causing any damage.

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