Chapter 210 Compound Magic Tuning
Chapter 210 Compound Magic·Tuning
"Try harder, we'll be able to break this wall soon!"
A shout sounded, and magic with various abilities was performed, turning into fire, storm, and frost to attack the front.
When the magicians in the back arrived late, they were first startled by the corpses hanging on the weapons with their eyes wide open, and then joined the battle, using their magic to destroy the iron-shining Wall of Sighs.
"Damn, why are these things so hard!" The magician with physical specialization covered his fist that showed the white bones, his face twisted.
Even though there are more than a dozen magicians participating in the destruction project, the wall cast by the young man with a wave of his hand is unusually hard. If he hadn't reacted in time after punching it and immediately retreated more than ten meters, he would have been more than injured.
"So the trash is the trash. Who do you think you are facing?" The famous lecturer in the Soul Summoning Department manipulated the undead bees to eat the mystery in the material, and said coldly, "That is the 'self-enforced certificate' written in the blood of Lord El-Melloi. Do you think that boy came to power peacefully?"
Looking at the iron wall that finally showed signs of collapse, the lecturer of the Soul Summoning Department was not proud, but showed a look of facing a great enemy, stroking a ring given to him by the acting head of the family.
"We are facing the new monarch of El-Melloi in the Mineral Department!"
Except for Weber, who was not achieved by strength, the lords of the other eleven departments of the Clock Tower all have strong magic skills, including the de facto highest position, the magician of the Color Rank (Brand). The monarch of the Creation Department, Baru Yeleta, was even said by Aozaki Orange: "Only the teacher's painting should be spared for me", which shows how terrifying her magic is.
Moreover, in the world of magicians, children who look like old people and old people who look like children are absolutely not to be messed with!
With a "crash", the defense line of the D-level treasure structure was finally broken, but without the obstacle, the music that sounded like a fashion salon welcomed the arrival of the uninvited guests.
"What...what!" Looking at the boy who didn't even bother to show his face and just played the instrument wholeheartedly, the instructor's mind was instantly stagnant.
"The acting lord of El-Melloi is so arrogant!"
This was also his last thought before he died.
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Compound Magic·Tuning
Concentrating on playing the instrument that he hadn't touched for a long time, the feeling of being at ease never left Shuoyue's fingers.
The sound waves spread out, and the moment they touched the object, they also turned into the tentacles of the boy's mental power.
[Projection magic, expansion]
How far the sound waves can spread, how many things are "projected" in Shuoyue's consciousness, just like a heat sensor showing their circuits and their wavelengths.
[Imaginary number realm, expansion]
As Weber said in his paper, imaginary number magic is like an inverted mirror, and everything in this mirror can be fed back to its body.
Playing the etude passionately, the sound waves continued to play, feeding back the enemy's unguarded intelligence, and finally in the realm interwoven by the imaginary strings, a new and fragile "dual existence" was born.
"Ting!" The central C key symbolizing the beginning was pressed, and then the fingers performed a gorgeous dance again. There are no familiar songs, and even smashing it randomly is not a bad idea-at the level of magic, Shuoyue's goal has been achieved.
[Dual existence, established]
[Beginning to interfere]
When a group of magicians broke through the iron wall and finally stood in front of Shuoyue, they were in the imaginary domain, but they were wantonly destroyed by the imaginary shadow with ten horns on their heads.
Tear off limbs, bite off heads, devour hearts, and drink blood.
The satisfied imaginary shadow faded away contentedly, and the boy launched the last magic at this time.
This is the reality that is copied, pasted and mirrored in the imaginary domain. It and the people in the real world should have played their own games and not disturbed each other.
But under Shuoyue's third magic, they had to overlap in a tragic way.
[Replacement magic, lock]
[Conversion! 】
"Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!"
"Aaaaaaa——!"
The sound of blood and flesh flying and screaming rang out. Any magician was unprepared. Just by listening to the boy's improvisation, parts of their bodies were taken away, blood was shed, and their lives were lost.
The instructor of the Spiritual Summoning Department was the first to be hit. His head flew straight into the sky. He didn't even have time to show a look of astonishment on his face. The magicians behind him followed his footsteps and died in astonishment or unwillingness.
Dozens of corpses fell at the door. The smell of blood rose to the sky and was absorbed by the grand piano stained with dragon blood, which was coated with a layer of blood-like light.
This is the performance venue of Shuoyue. Shuoyue is a well-deserved performer and a weaver who manipulates the thread of fate.
Shuoyue judges the end of a person, and that person will perish in pain; Shuoyue blesses a person, and he will dance in the music.
Shuoyue's songs are laws, rules, and eternal truths.
This is a hunting enchantment field that belongs exclusively to Shuoyue.
The intruders who broke into the mansion have been wiped out, but Shuoyue did not stop playing. In the transparent vision of the imaginary domain, a ring on the finger of the spirit summoning lecturer has quietly broken.
The sealed powerful spirit soared into the air, baring its fangs and claws, and attacked the last living person here without hesitation.
The sound of the performance did not stop. When the giant claws of the spirit were about to touch the boy's back, hundreds of black keys fell from the sky, and the flames specialized for spirits burned up, piercing the spirit into a hedgehog and burning it out.
A ring from the collection of the Lord of the Soul-Calling Department was consumed meaninglessly.
The music gradually faded, and Shuoyue sat on the piano bench, thinking about the battle just now.
Through projection magic, a "double existence" that was exactly the same as the target was created, and the synchronization rate was further improved through the strings woven by imaginary magic. Finally, the defenseless pseudo-circuit was damaged, and the replacement magic was used to feed back to the enemy.
In front of the pervasive sound, no armor is meaningful. The combination of the three major magic tunings can not only cause damage to creatures that ignores defense, but also perform subtle manipulations, and secretly play with the enemy in the palm of your hand.
But while there is no solution in terms of attack, there are also obvious weaknesses: the first is the way to capture the target, which is to detect the sound waves emitted by the musical instrument. Once the opponent conceals his breath, or simply does not have the normal fluctuations of the creature like a spirit, this magic will lose even the original goal.
Another thing is consumption.
Shuoyue squeezed his temples to relieve the dizziness in his mind.
As long as it involves precision, the difficulty of performing magic will increase greatly, not to mention the mirror image of everything around projected in the imaginary domain.
Even if there is a magic costume made of precious materials to buffer, the consumption of magic power and mental power cannot be underestimated.
"After all, it is the first magic created. If you want to reach the top, you always have to climb."
Waving his hand, letting the imaginary shadow devour the corpses on the ground, Shuoyue looked at Weber and Melvin who were walking slowly not far away, and smiled:
"Hey, you two, I have a gift for you here, and I think it's time to say goodbye to you."