Main Text Volume Chapter 153 The Origin of Magic Is Formed

In the next two days, Angel did not immediately start to build the second mental power channel, but opened the vortex with the outside world and absorbed the original magic power.

He remembered that in a certain wizard anecdote, it seemed to say that the earlier the magic source was established, the easier it would be to stabilize the backlash of magic power, and it would also promote the mental power model.

Therefore, Angel planned to build the magic source first, and then continue to build the mental power model. Moreover, Sanders asked him to advance to the wizard apprentice within a month. There were only ten days left. In order not to miss the monthly limit, he had to tinker with the magic source first.

On the third night after the singularity was constructed, Angel continued to absorb the original magic power, and finally made the singularity feel full. The volume of the singularity expanded several times. When Angel almost thought that the singularity would explode, the volume of the singularity slowly shrank again, and at the same time released a stream of extremely pure magic power into the chaotic thinking space.

The newly emerged magic power was transparent, which was different from the turbid gray original magic power absorbed by the vortex from the outside world. The two kinds of magic exist in the mind space at the same time, clearly separated and not infecting each other.

After a few days, more and more refined magic power slowly gathered near the singularity, forming an irregular body similar to a "cocoon".

This is the initial form of the magic source: the magic cocoon.

As long as the magic power continues to accumulate, the magic cocoon will continue to grow until it truly turns into the magic source. And this only requires hard work. Generally speaking, if you meditate diligently, you should be able to evolve into the magic source within a month.

However, achieving the magic source in one month is the effect of ordinary guidance methods. Angel is confident that with the conversion rate of the singularity scattering model, he should be able to achieve the magic source before Sanders's monthly limit.

Two days later, when Angel looked at the light sphere like the "sun" in the mind space, he was stunned.

He knew that the "Singularity Scattering Meditation Method" was very powerful and the conversion rate would be far higher than other guidance methods; but he did not expect that in just two days, he squeezed less than five streams of pure magic power and turned the magic cocoon into the magic source! If we exclude the time for eating and sleeping, it may not even take a day.

It is worthy of being the unprecedented special guiding method in the southern region. Not only does it absorb the original magic power at a speed and quantity that other guiding methods cannot match; but the rate of purifying the original magic power is almost ten times higher than that of the same kind.

The small "sun" with radiant light is the root of the wizard: the magic source!

Compared with the huge chaotic space, the magic source is too small, but its presence is not small at all. As long as Angel enters meditation, he can immediately sense the "sun" of the scattered light source.

At this moment, Angel stopped all his practice and just stared at the magic source.

For some reason, looking at the magic source, Angel even had the urge to cry.

It has been more than a year and three months since Angel left Pat Manor, and he has finally completed a qualitative transformation.

Angel closed his eyes silently. At this moment, the scene of him leaving Pat Manor appeared in his mind.

Mana, the head maid, brought all the servants to the backlight and waved goodbye to him.

Mentor Jon was trying to beat his withered body, and he gave him earnest advice, with kindness in his eyes.

And his dearest and most loving brother Leon... The last picture was fixed on Leon, who drew out his luxurious long sword and pointed it at the sky, with his other hand on his chest, muttering something.

Angel remembered everything in this picture. The luxurious long sword he drew out was a family heirloom, a symbol of power for the Pat family head; the armor he wore was a battle suit engraved with the family emblem; the words he said were the eternal family motto: the fire of the lion's heart will never go out.

"The fire of the lion's heart will never go out." Angel muttered silently, then smiled slightly, putting away unnecessary feelings.

He might not be able to protect the family forever, but as long as he was alive, the fire of the lion's heart would never go out.

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Now that the magic source was formed, Angel could also be called a wizard apprentice.

There was still a week left before the limit set by Sanders. Angel did not report to Sanders immediately, but continued to build the spiritual power channel.

In five days, Angel built three spiritual power channels in one go.

After the three spiritual power channels were constructed, the singularity scattering model once again surprised him. The more spiritual power channels he had, the higher his efficiency in purifying the original magic power.

Angel estimated that when he built all the singularity scattering models, his efficiency in purifying the original magic power would be about fifteen times that of the ordinary guidance method. This means that Angel will be able to strengthen the magic source much faster than others, and the quality and quantity of the magic source is a standard for measuring the level of wizards.

In the apprentice realm, the magic source only looks at the accumulated amount, not the quality. Therefore, Angel can at least confirm that in the wizard apprentice realm, his upgrade speed will be much faster than others.

There are still two days left, which is the deadline set by Sanders.

When Angel was sure that the magic source was stable and there would be no backlash, he left the door with satisfaction.

This time, Angel brought Toby with him and repeatedly reminded Toby to pay attention to anyone with abnormal behavior around him. Although he has been promoted to a wizard apprentice, he has not yet learned the magic. Currently, his only means of self-protection is to rely on Toby.

Although Hook Dick may not dare to hire a killer, it is better to be safe than sorry. It is always right to be on guard.

Toby expressed his disdain for Angel's "cowardice" and laughed non-stop. But ridicule is ridicule. As soon as Angel stepped out, Toby immediately flew up and hovered above Angel, doing his job as a "bodyguard" responsibly.

I boarded the airbus smoothly and arrived at the Luoyunye platform smoothly. Everything seemed to be going smoothly, but when I was about to reach the destination, I was stopped by someone.

Angel has not yet landed on the island. He is still on the air bridge, but he is only a hundred meters away from the Phantom Island.

In front of him were three wizard apprentices dressed in different clothes.

The man in question was wearing an unbuttoned brown leather jacket with no underlay inside, directly exposing his strong chest and abdominal muscles. The two people beside him, one of them had a burqa, which was very similar to the bed sheet. Angel had seen Salum wearing it before, and it seemed to be a uniformly distributed wizard robe; the other was a big fat man, and he was holding a Barbecued meat, the corners of your mouth are full of grease.

"Here, kid, who are you? What are you doing here at Magic Island?" The person who spoke was a man. He was dressed in a shabby way and spoke carelessly.

"Book! Boss, you are just a first-level apprentice. If you dare to come to Magic Island at this time, you are not trying to take advantage." The fat man Bai Cencen had a piece of meat stuck between his teeth.

"Boss, forget it. Anyway, there are so many people around the Magic Island now. He is not one more. Besides, he is still a child." A timid voice came from the burqa.

"Coward Teutonic, why do you say forget it to everyone you see? If everyone forgets it, how can we complete the task we took on?" The big fat man said "Teutonic" to the burqa man with some dissatisfaction.

Being called a coward, Teutonic did not refute, but timidly took a step back to the side of the "boss".

"Baker, please stop talking." The man glanced at the fat man, who immediately fell silent.

"Boy, I'm asking you a question. Answer it quickly. Otherwise, I'll kick you down." The man looked at Angel again.

When Angel was stopped by someone at first, he thought it was Hook Dick who hired someone to deal with him again, but after listening to the conversation between the three of them, he realized that it didn't seem to be the case. According to what they said, many people gathered here. He turned around and looked around, and sure enough he found many people floating in the air, staring at the Magic Island.

Judging from the clothes these people wore and the bone cards they wore, they seemed to be wizard apprentices in the Savage Cave.

Angel was stopped by three people, and other wizard apprentices seemed to have appeared, but most of them looked coldly and sideways, then withdrew their gaze and stopped paying attention.

"Who are you? Why are you gathered here?" Angel asked rhetorically without answering.

"We're asking you questions, and you're still pretending to me!" Baker's temper seemed a little violent. He threw away the barbecue and strode towards Angel: "Look for a beating!"

Angel quickly took a few steps back, and at the same time, Toby immediately swooped down and stood in front of Baker.

Beck waved his hand to drive Toby away, but the next moment sharp pain came from the back of his hand.

Baker felt a dark shadow flash before his eyes, and there was a bloodstain on the palm of his hand.

"Apprentice of the Summoning Department?" the man whispered.

"It should be, and the magic pet seems to be a speed type, with extremely fast movement, but its attack power seems to be average." Teutonic said.

In one contact, Baker was slightly injured. His anger immediately soared, and traces of magic power fluctuations appeared on his body.

"Baker, I advise you not to take action, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences." A cold female voice came into Baker's ears.

Baker turned his head and looked at a woman in black robes a hundred meters away. A look of fear flashed in his eyes: "Nanaji, do you want to help this brat stand out?"

Nanaji? Angel also looked at the woman who spoke. Although the woman was covered in a black robe, judging from her voice, it seemed that it was Nanaji who had met once in the resource distribution hall.

"He has nothing to do with me, why would I stand up for him?" Nanaji sneered.

"Then why did you stop me?" Baker narrowed his eyes.

"That's what I said. It's up to you whether you listen or not." After Nanaji finished speaking, she jumped directly to a cloud farther away without looking back.

"I don't believe it anymore. If others try to stop me, I won't listen!" Baker snorted and began to gather magic power again.

At this time, the man in front of me suddenly said: "Baker, come back."

When Baker heard the boss's order, although there was an unhappy expression on his face, he still obeyed and returned to the boss.

"I don't care who you are, but our next mission is to intercept all suspicious people who want to do harm to Magic Island. If you want to get over from now on, at least show your identification." The man didn't know when he put away his laxity. With an expression on his face, he said to Angel solemnly.

Angel showed his bone card. The man glanced at him, stopped talking, and stepped out of the way.

When Angel walked away, Baker said slightly dissatisfied: "Boss, why did you let that kid leave? My hands were scratched by his summoned beast. Even if I don't do anything to him, at least let me kick him. ”

The man shook his head and whispered: "When you were about to deal with that kid just now, not only did Nanaji speak out, but the black demon shadow servants on the island also looked over. There was even a black demon with a blood demon pattern embroidered on his mask. The demonic shadow servant has condensed his innate abilities directly into his hand. I estimate that if you really take action, the black demonic shadow servant may summon the power to you in the next second."

After hearing this, Baker was startled and looked at the black demon shadow servant on Phantom Island in amazement. At this time, they had turned their heads and were not paying attention to their side.

"Boss, are you telling the truth?"

"Absolutely true." Moreover, Nanaji, who was called a preparatory wizard, was speaking for the boy.

Suddenly, there was a commotion among the wizard apprentices surrounding the Magic Island.

The robed man Touton looked and pointed in surprise, "Boss, look. That guy just entered the Magic Island!"

The man immediately turned his head and saw that the boy had indeed walked into the woods of the Magic Island. The most important thing was that he was not attacked by the magic array on the island!

The reason why wizard apprentices only dared to wander outside the Magic Island was because of the magic array on the Magic Island.

Not long ago, except for the official wizards and the group of black magic shadow servants, no one could enter the Magic Island. But now, it has been rewritten by a child who looks young!

"Who is that person?" This question is not only what the man wants to know, but also raised by other wizard apprentices around him.