Release that Witch - Chapter 1012

[Chapter 993 Soul Interrogation (Part 1)]

The spindle-shaped skeleton of the magic power core expanded suddenly, and purple light flowed on it, dyeing the ground of the hall in a cold color.

Then this huge monster two meters above the ground slowly rotated, with the flickering fluorescent lights, its splendor was no less than the neon carousel lanterns of later generations.

However, those skeletons that were stretched out of thin air told Roland that magic power did exceed the category of “physics” to some extent.

Even though they don’t have any fulcrum, they can stay apart, as if a pair of invisible hands are pulling them.

“How did the underground civilization make these things?” He looked at Pasha, “If you are given the corresponding materials, can you make replicas?”

“I’m afraid not at the moment, Your Majesty,” Pasha shook her head and said, “Although I don’t want to admit it, this group’s research on magic power is far more advanced than that of the Federation. Celine is already a leader in the Quest Society, and she has only learned how to do it in hundreds of years. Operate them.”

“Insufficient manpower is also the main problem,” Celine turned around, “analyzing its structure is not as simple as instilling magic power – you have to feel thousands of touch points at the same time to roughly see its whole picture, and the skin of ordinary people can’t do it at all. Less than that.”

“In other words, if you want to understand it, you have to become what you are now?” Tilly asked.

“That’s right, it’s like summer insects don’t know the cold in winter, and deaf people can’t hear the voice of everything.” Celine said with some helplessness, “I can’t even describe what I have gained and felt in human language—because the existing There is no similar expression in the vocabulary. So until now, only Pasha and I can control the magic core.”

“Wait… Do you mean that the rough-looking main whisker on the original carrier is actually very sensitive?” Roland asked in surprise.

“It’s not just the main whiskers, but every tentacle is like this,” Celine said naturally, “They can distinguish between hot and cold, smell, dry and wet… and the subtlest to the extreme touch, the main whiskers can even directly feel the magic power flow. So once transferred to the carrier, it can no longer adapt to the body of the past. What, are you interested in it?”

“No, I’m just asking casually…” Roland involuntarily looked away. At such a critical moment, it’s better not to think about anything.

No matter how sensitive the main beard is, it is also a powerful weapon of the original carrier. He remembered that Phyllis said that the carrier itself is not weaker than the God’s Punishment Witch in terms of strength alone.

However, it can be seen from this that as an ordinary person who wants to study magic power, there is an almost insurmountable moat in itself-how can we study it if we can’t even perceive it?

Before obtaining reliable means of observation, this is destined to be a discipline that only belongs to a few people.

“The No. 3 core has been adjusted to the soul instrument mode, and the transfer is about to begin,” Celine’s voice interrupted his thoughts. Following this reminder, Pasha and Erxia also inserted the main whiskers into the spindle. .

Roland’s eyes widened, for fear of missing a detail.

But in fact, there was nothing strange about this process. Two rays of light burst out from the core, covering the two stone beds below, and at the same time, the magic power filling the skeleton surged rapidly.

Within a quarter of an hour, Celine breathed a sigh of relief, “It’s a good luck, this guy can indeed be captured by the soul instrument, and now we just need to wait for it to attach to the God’s Punishment Warrior.”

“Is that the end?” He blinked.

“In fact, soul transfer is a process of exchanging keys,” Pasha explained, “If you look through the five-color magic stone, you will see that the beam of light that originally belonged to the devil has been pulled away from the God’s Punishment Army.”

Before the ancient witch could finish her words, the God’s Punishment Warrior who was motionless suddenly opened his eyes!

The facial features on his face were wrinkled into a ball, and he looked extremely ferocious. Not only was there a strange sound coming from his throat, but his body was also shaking unceasingly, and his fingers were bent in several directions like dead wood. This strange scene made the witches watching They couldn’t help taking a step back.

“It’s like being stuffed into a strange body suddenly,” Zoe said. “Our appearance after the first transformation is not much better. Without help, we can’t even eat.”

Roland couldn’t help but think of a group of exiled witches crawling and rolling in the icy cave… To be able to grit their teeth and persist for more than ten years is a strong-willed person in every respect.

“This is also the time when the devil’s thoughts are the most confused, so I will leave it to Ms. Camilla.” She looked at everyone, “If you want to know any information, just ask directly. If there is an answer, I will repeat its thoughts Come out.” Zoe paused, “I have another request.”

“Tell me.” Roland nodded.

“No matter what happens, as long as I don’t signal to stop, don’t interrupt the spiritual resonance.” She said word by word, “Everything is focused on interrogation.”

“This…” The expression on Camilla Darry’s face finally changed.

“I see,” Roland quickly agreed without much hesitation—the other party had already realized that, worrying about it now would be unnecessary, and it would be tantamount to underestimating her determination.

“In this case, I’m going to use my ability.” The butler of Sleeping Island gave him a deep look, then raised his hands and placed them on the shoulders of Zoe and God’s Punishment Warrior.

A look of pain suddenly appeared on Zooey’s face.

Then, as if she couldn’t bear it anymore, she opened her mouth and roared out—but in an instant, Roland knew that the voice was the devil, and the connected hearts made the devil roar through her mouth.

“What did you do to me!?” Her voice was distorted for a moment, “Inferior reptiles, let me go! Otherwise, I want this female to look good!”

The witches couldn’t help taking a breath, “Could it be that Zoe…”

“It’s just a threat,” Anna said calmly, “Look at her fingers.”

Only then did everyone notice that the Witch of God’s Punishment was holding a finger upright in her right hand, swinging it back and forth easily, obviously not being controlled.

Roland also guessed what the other party was thinking. Obviously, this way of communication is more direct than asking and answering, leaving less time for the devil to think and resist.

“A lowly reptile?” He sneered, “Then what are you who lost to us?”

“I… lost?” The devil froze for a moment, his voice suddenly sank, and the painful expression appeared again, but Roland couldn’t tell whether the pain came from the devil’s chaotic thoughts or from Zoe himself.

“That’s right, you were almost beaten into a sieve, and your army was wiped out. Half of them died on the spot, and the other half failed to escape back to Taquila alive.” But now is not the time to relax, he said taking advantage of the situation, “By the way, we also filled the underground camp, and at the same time burned thousands of devils to fly ash. So, tell me, who is the lower species!?”

By the time of the last sentence, his tone had turned into a question.

“No, it’s impossible! Unless, unless…” Zoe shook her head from side to side, raised her head after a while, and murmured in a startled tone, “Could it be that you also snatched a fragment of inheritance, and the group obtained Upgrade? Those weapons…were also made from the contents of the fragments?”

Roland immediately caught the key words, “Inheritance Fragment—what is that? What does it mean to be promoted?”

[End of this Chapter]