Spell Return: Unlock eight special skills at the beginning

Dadada~!

Crisp footsteps rang out in the endless darkness.

The huge black iron gate still stood there safely, as if it had been unchanged for eternity.

On the iron gate, the hideous appearance of the knot god was vividly engraved on it.

Countless people knelt on the ground, holding the infant baby in their hands, and smiled flatteringly at the god of marriage.

It was as if it would be a great honor to be eaten by that demon.

Squeak~,

There was a heavy groan from the gate, and the iron gate slowly opened as if sensing Ryuichi's presence.

Smack!smack!smack!!

Smack!!smack!!smack!smack!!

The dark space began to burn with strange green flames as Long Yi appeared.

The already deep space is reflected as strange as the netherworld.

The huge head of the god of bonding was still locked in the countless black ribbons.

, ugly and huge head, staggering to open his eyes, looking at the familiar figure that appeared in front of him.

There was a big sigh.

"Ha~ It's you~ I was able to come in for the second time so quickly, I remember the wastes of the Rukawa family, and they all said that [getting started] is a very difficult thing. "

"The drain on the soul is irreversible every time [Entry] is taken, and it takes a lot of time to tinker before it can come in again. "

"But you seem to be such a powerful soul, just like us, boy, you're actually a god!hahaha!!"

The god of marriage said loudly to himself, and from time to time let out a hideous and dry laugh, which made people disgusted.

But he's right, even a spellcaster who is interested in training his soul takes a lot of time to adjust every time he [gets started].

However, Long Yi's soul, under the nourishment of the Liuku Immortal Thief, can be almost perfectly integrated into any soul space.

will not be affected in any way, the storm that is enough to completely tear the soul apart in the eyes of ordinary people is just a small storm in the face of Long Yi.

Hearing the god of bonding who made a lot of nonsense, Long Yi didn't sneer at him like last time.

Instead, he sat cross-legged on the ground.

"Eh~ mortals, isn't it funny that this god's joke is not funny?"

"Didn't anyone tell you, did you catch a cold if you joked about it?"

"Bad joke? What kind of new breed is that?"

The god of fate looked at Ryuichi suspiciously.

Long Yi held his forehead and said angrily.

"I forgot you're an antique. "

As he spoke, his eyes looked up and down on the body of the god of marriage.

The spirit of detention constantly filled his eyes with that mysterious and mysterious power.

It was as if he had directly seen through the huge body of the god of fate, and faced the curse spirit to get the origin curse.

"Incomplete!!" The dragon glimpsed a glimpse, and a corner was strangely missing from the cursed origin outlined by the greed and lust of countless human beings.

And that breath is exactly the breath that peeked at me just now.

"You want to subdue me?"

The god of fate looked at Long Yi, and suddenly blurted out such a sentence.

He was born in the midst of countless desires, and naturally he was able to perceive all desires.

Although his perception of mana has been completely cut off, it has further deepened his grasp of his own curse.

"Hehe~ Is it so obvious?"

Ryuichi chuckled.

A strong force slowly floated in the palm of his hand.

"Hahahaha!! how many self-righteous guys have had such unrealistic ideas over the years, and their souls are scattered in the [Gate] !!"

"Boy!! do you really think that if you control the Yaqi Orochi, you will be able to subdue me!!

"Hahahaha!!! if you can do it, try it!! but I want to remind you that a hundred years ago, the holder of the so-called most powerful spell spirit manipulation in the world was shattered in this space!!"

"I still remember his sorrow before he died!!"

The god of marriage began to shout like crazy.

The huge head tried to rush in front of Ryuichi, and the terrifying aura, even with the partition of countless ribbons, could make Ryuichi feel a little jealous.

Can.

Faced with such a terrifying monster, Ryuichi ignored his taunts.

Just casually clicked a few fingers out of thin air.

Present

Bursts of terrifying and icy aura emanated from all directions.

The breath was like the cold air in the endless darkness.

It's like the dead air of lace on the other side.

The moment he felt that breath, he was stunned for a moment, because he sensed the breath of his own kind.

The breath of the enchanted spirit.

Crunch~

Behind Ryuichi, a gate on the edge of the netherworld suddenly opened.

Two figures slowly emerged.

Accompanied by their appearance.

The countless black ribbons around it were as if they were forbidden, no longer binding the body of the god.

"Imaginary Spell Spirit?"

"This kind of aura is only possessed by those bastards, you two I've never seen before?"

The god of fate looked at the black and white impermanence, and there was a bit of deep doubt in his tone.

But black and white impermanence apparently didn't want to pay attention to the meaning of the gods.

Quietly stood behind Ryuichi, like two loyal guards.

Around me, there seem to be countless souls constantly entangled, screaming, and wailing.

For some reason, the god of marriage suddenly felt a trace of inexplicable panic.

Click!!!

"You're lucky, let's take a look at the 'means' of your predecessors"

Long Yi chuckled lightly and waved his palm casually.

The next moment.

The black-and-white figure quickly disappeared behind him.

There was a little panic in the eyes of the god of fate. 、

Because with his strength, he couldn't see the movements of those two guys clearly.

Smack!!

Smack!!

Suddenly there was the sound of two falling rocks in his ears.

The next moment.

Two distinct but complementary forces began to emerge continuously.

The two chains broke through the layers of void, instantly shattering the curse solidified by the god of bonding.

Click~!!

The chains were placed precisely on the head of the god of marriage.

It was like the endless cold air in the netherworld, and it began to emerge from the chains.

The cold seemed to freeze everything completely.

Even the root of the curse in his body seemed to be affected.

There was a bit of stagnation.

"Hahaha!! do you think you're going to control me!!"

The god of affinity sneered, and the originally dim curse instantly surged.

The aura of terror permeated again, and the monstrous desire seemed to swallow up all things.

Looking at the mad god in front of him.

The corners of Long Yi's mouth twitched, and he said a sentence that made this spell spirit that had existed since ancient times tremble.

"Your curse is missing a corner~"