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88. Respect

All six sides of the room were purple.

Purple velvet curtains, hanging on all sides and on the roof.

The ground is covered with purple carpet.

A woman's face was painted on the carpet, her eyes were covered by dark purple cloth strips.

Above the face, there is a dark wooden low table.

Four different candles lit at the corners of the table.

The candle in the upper left corner is thick and short, while the candle in the lower left corner is thin and long.

The candle in the upper right corner is twisted into a circle, and the candle in the lower right corner is like a waterfall, with a candle wick underneath.

The two of them wore black velvet hooded blouses, their faces hidden in the shadows.

They stretched out their hands and held each other together.

In the circle composed of arms, there is a round mirror.

The border of the round mirror is wrapped in brass, which reflects a light similar to gold in the candlelight.

On the base of the round mirror, there is also a woman who covers her eyes.

The fire is automatically without wind.

“My great Lord,

The power to control destiny,

Your servant begs you to give your eyes

Insight into this man

past,

future,

And now!”

The women chant in a low voice, once, twice.

On the base of the round mirror, the mask on the woman's eyes slowly faded away, revealing her eyes.

That was a coiled venomous snake.

A white mist floated on the round mirror, and something seemed to be moving in the fog.

The two women focused and barely recognized this as a figure.

The figure was wrapped in a darkness, with its head, body, and limbs all looking square, just like a villain built from a building block.

The two watched the sign of immobilization, frowned, held each other's hands tightly, and entered more mental power.

Silver light flowed on the frame, like mercury.

“My great Lord,

The power to control destiny,

Your servant begs you to give your eyes

…”

The women recited the prayer again, hoping to make the picture on the round mirror clearer.

Their efforts worked, and the building blocks became softer and had curves. Through the round mirror, they could see him lit up a torch and bent down to look for something on the ground.

"What is he looking for?" the woman sitting on the left side of the bronze mirror asked in an ethereal voice.

The picture on the round mirror slowly descended, but the picture reflected was still only white mist.

"Let's look closer and look at him, and look at his face." said the woman opposite her.

The mirror slowly approached, and the white mist became more intense.

"I want to see his face! His eyes! His soul and everything!" The female voice sharpened.

The mirror began to spin, but only white fog and black shadows were reflected.

The woman on the left began to tremble, and she suddenly raised her head: "We have to stop, the magic mirror is trembling, this is..."

Before she could finish her words, a strong light suddenly burst out from the mirror.

The strong light shot out directly from the mirror, like a column of light, reflected on the velvet curtain, forming a bright circle.

Just like the moon hanging high in the night.

The room became bright and the candles dimmed.

The two women fell into a dull moment when they saw the light.

"ca..." The woman on the left had only time to utter half a word, and was immediately swallowed by the light.

The woman on the right pulled off her hood and her long black hair turned gray at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The white mist like earthworms penetrated under her skin, and the dazzling appearance of her face grew wriggling granulation.

She opened her mouth and her tongue slid out of her mouth, like a skinned snake, which was divided into one, two, three...

She opened her eyes, and her eyes rolled out from her sockets, and then a new eyeball grew out, rolled down, resurrected, and rolled down…

The white mist tore her skin, bleeded, and immediately grew into eyes.

In an instant, countless eyes opened, looking in all directions, each with vertical pupils like a viper.

"I saw it."

"I saw it!"

"Shit, I saw it, hiss!"

"Shit!"

The woman who turned into a monster ran wild in the room, and her body turned into wax oil every time she took her, and she swam with her eyes that looked everywhere and turned around.

...

...

【Eternal Light】

Sequence 2.

This is [Eternal Light].

A light that travels through space and even dimensions.

Anyone who looks, sees, perceives, and is shined by it will blind, be frenzy, lose control, mental breakdown, and soul disappear. Regardless of whether the target has eyes or whether it is a creature. As for the necromancers and demons, as long as they are shined by it, they will be destroyed.

It's unreasonable at all.

This is the only Sequence 2 skill, which is the ultimate of light.

Only the Holy Cursor reporter can exempt it.

Of course, it is impossible for such a high-level skill to be released by just swinging the flashlight.

It requires light sacrifices, magic circles, rituals, and trinity.

Zheng Yi always had a super light offering - tulips. He could also draw a magic circle on the ground immediately. Although it was very small, he could barely stand inside.

The ceremony is a bit troublesome.

More than three purely good souls are needed to resonate with each other.

Zheng Yixin said that besides himself, where can we find two purely good souls? He subconsciously raised his head and a small world of the spiritual world appeared in his mind, including three Rog Yinglings who fought against evil for life and gave his life for it.

If such souls are not purely good, then this skill will not be used.

How can they join the ceremony?

Zheng Yi decided to go up and take a look.

ong!

Time solidifies, and there is only silent sound in the universe - ong!

Zheng Yi let go of his spirits, ascended through the film of the world, and came to the spiritual world.

The realms of light and clouds he created in the spiritual world appeared before his eyes. Three heroic spirits who turned into human form knelt on one knee and saluted him.

There is no language, no thought, just a perception, and the three heroes resonate.

This resonance is like a music, which does not exist in the world, is not heard by others, and lingers in the endless spiritual world.

boom!

Zheng Yi returned to his body, and the sound instantly poured into his eardrums, and the white mist in front of him resumed flow.

The music in perception does not stop, and the pure and good soul chants the sacred in the light and clouds, praising the light.

Zheng Yi, in the light of the tulip, under the guidance of [Magic Formation: Land of Pure Good], was assisted by Pure Good's soul resonance, activated his skills:

【Eternal Light】!

A faint light appeared on Zheng Yi.

Even the reaction is not as obvious as [Holy Shield Technique].

Zheng Yi sensed that the venomous snake-like gaze disappeared, and the spell played a role.

However, this light and shadow special effect... is a bit disappointing, and it is not as powerful as the visual impact of [Sacred Fire].

——A heroic spirit that just met the lower limit of the number is at least a little bit.
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