Journey to the witch world

Chapter 120 Soul Cultivation Method

"Ugh!!!" The pain turned into a shrill scream.

Olandon covered his chest and knelt on the ground. In his heart, a black flame gradually burned and spread throughout his body.

For a moment, Oranton's aura continued to decline.

"How could this happen?" A look of pain appeared on his face, and he wailed loudly, "You cheated on me, Patrick!"

In the mirror, a sneer appeared on the corner of the devil's mouth.

"O foolish soul! Throw yourself into the embrace of the endless abyss!" Spreading his palms, the devil 'Patrick' had a hint of excitement on his face and murmured, "It's not in vain that I spent so long, and finally got it, a three-year-old The soul of a super wizard apprentice."

On the ground, Olandon screamed miserably.

The dark flames spread over his body, and the souls he had swallowed before seemed to become fuel, causing the black flames to burn his flesh and blood body.

"Devil. You damn liar!!"

Olandon let out a scream, and the screams suddenly stopped. His body was completely wrapped in black flames, and every trace of flesh and blood was burned away, leaving only a white skeleton.

"Haha, it's done!" Patrick laughed wildly in the mirror.

On the ground, among a pale skeleton, a white light ball flickered slightly, vaguely exuding the soul of Oranton.

The devil in the mirror stretched out his palm, and a dark aura spread over it, entangling the soul in the bones, and then slowly floated up and was sucked into Patrick's palm.

"The wizard's soul is so intoxicating!" A trace of intoxication appeared on Patrick's face.

Not far away, Enzo looked solemn.

Olandon, who was tempted by the devil, finally paid the price. The method of being promoted to a formal wizard by devouring souls was obviously a dead end and would only lead to death.

"Oh! don't be nervous, my friend."

Patrick opened his palms with an elegant smile on his face and said, "Although what I want is Olandon's soul, didn't I also help you eliminate an enemy?"

"You deceived Olandon just for his soul?" Enzo's eyes were wary.

"Deception? Oh, that's not the right word." A hint of cunning appeared on Patrick's face, and he chuckled, "This is just a fair deal. Olandon got the power he wanted, didn't he?"

Enzo looked stern, the devil's temptation often begins with a transaction.

Perhaps through some contract, Olandon thought that devouring souls could gain the power of a formal wizard, but he did not expect that what he would lose in the end was his own soul.

"Come closer, my friend." Patrick said in a low tone, temptingly: "Let's make a deal, I will give you whatever you want."

"Alert! The host is mentally disturbed."

"The mental power determination is now carried out. The determination is passed, and the subject is immune to mental interference!"

The mechanical voice sounded in his mind, and Enzo's heart skipped a beat, but on the surface he remained calm, as if he was really being tempted by the devil, and he walked forward slowly.

"Yes! That's it." Patrick whispered, murmuring: "Say whatever you want, and I can satisfy it!"

"I think." Enzo's expression was dull, but there was a sparkle in his eyes, and he shouted, "Go back to hell!"

A punch suddenly flew out, shattering the mirror in front of him.

The broken glass exploded, splitting the image in the mirror into dozens of pieces. Shock flashed in Patrick's eyes, but then, a look of interest appeared on his face.

"Not bad! Not bad." Patrick clapped his hands, with a greedy luster in his eyes, and said, "Young wizard, you actually resisted my temptation. It seems that you have a tough soul."

Enzo's face was expressionless and his eyes were cold.

The mirror being shattered with one punch is equivalent to cutting off the connection between hell and the wizarding world. The devil will be expelled by the will of the world, and his power will be infinitely suppressed.

In the broken mirror, the devil's image gradually dimmed.

"Young wizard! I look forward to the time when I meet you again. Please remember that as long as you pay the price, I can give you everything you want."

Patrick's voice became ethereal, and before disappearing, he gracefully took off his gloves and performed an ancient aristocratic salute.

"Goodbye my friend."

The evil aura completely disappeared, and a ray of moonlight shone into the tower.

"Phew!" Enzo breathed a sigh of relief.

He stood up and looked around, finally settling on a skeleton on the ground.

The trouble was solved, and it was time to clean up the battlefield. Enzo walked towards Olandon's body, rummaged around him, and finally found a torn piece of leather paper of unknown material.

This piece of broken leather paper looks very old, with many unknown twisted words written on it.

"Chip, check it." Enzo ordered.

"Ding! The detected material is 92.7% likely to be human skin and contains mild unknown energy fluctuations. After big data analysis, the above text is the abyss devil text."

"A product of the abyss?" Enzo frowned slightly and said to himself, "It seems that this is what Olandon got from the devil, the chip, which translates the text on it into the common language of the wizarding world."

The chip contains a large amount of data, including the complete language of the abyss.

After a while, the words on the human skin paper were translated.

"Soul Cultivation Method?" Enzo's eyes flashed. What was recorded on this human skin paper was something called the Soul Cultivation Method. According to the above description, cultivators seemed to be able to strengthen their souls.

"Hmph! It was because of Olanton's cultivation that his soul fell into the abyss."

Enzo snorted coldly and said in his mind: "Chip, let's analyze it. If we learn the soul cultivation method, what kind of impact will it have on people?"

"Ding! According to the chip simulation analysis, learning the soul cultivation method can increase the strength of one's soul. However, because the above content of the human skin paper is mixed with a lot of confusing information, the practitioner's soul will lose the ability to control it independently in the later stages."

"Oh? There is a lot of confusing information on this?" Enzo's eyes moved and he murmured, "It seems that this is the devil's conspiracy. Through the wrong soul cultivation method, Olandon's soul lost its ability to control itself, and eventually fell completely. Into the abyss!”

"Chip, can it eliminate harmful information?" Enzo asked.

"Ding! The mission has been established and the data is being analyzed. It has been sorted out to record the [Soul Cultivation Method] into the chip and eliminate all harmful information."

"It's really okay!" A hint of surprise appeared in Enzo's eyes.

The big data function of the chip is extremely powerful. Under its information comparative analysis, all the false information mixed with the [Soul Cultivation Method] by Devil Patrick has been eliminated.

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