Headshot Wizard - Chapter 121

Chapter 121: Bottle of Eternity

The three faces of the fog demon spit out three bloody tongues and swept over Lance.

He just wanted to hide, who knew that at this moment, the purple-red bottle suddenly floated by itself.

In the purple brilliance, countless rotating particles are revealed. With Lance’s perception, he can naturally perceive the enormous power contained in these particles.

Each rotating particle contains more than ten thousand shadow particles. The weird bottle whirled hurriedly, making a sharp sound.

Accompanied by this sound, the stopper on the bottle mouth seemed to be pulled out by an invisible force.

As soon as the fog demon’s body approached, it was sucked into the bottle by a strong suction!

“No! What the hell is this!”

The sudden mutation not only surprised Lance, but also made the fog demon feel a huge panic!

His body started out of control and was sucked into the bottle little by little.

The black mist completely lost control and formed a rapidly rotating void vortex centered on the mouth of the bottle!

He tried his best to stay away from the bottle, who knew that there was more power coming from the bottle. He only heard a few loud buzzing noises, the fog demon was sucked into the bottle in an instant!

Even the eyes of the dilapidated soul are no exception.

All this happened so suddenly that the fog demon, who had just been extremely arrogant, didn’t even make a scream, and disappeared in front of Lance.

Lance stared at the bottle in front of him in a daze. He didn’t even figure out what was going on!

After absorbing the fog demon, the ordinary-looking bottle cork was automatically plugged back, and the purple-red light instantly dimmed.

And the patterns that appeared before the bottle began to fade away. Lance stretched out his hand, and the small bottle fell from the air with a click, and landed in the palm of his hand.

“Buzzing! Buzzing!” A faint trembling sound came from the bottle.

Lance put his ears up curiously, only to hear the fog demon’s voice clearly: “Let me out! Let me out!”

“I beg you. Let me out!”

“I Starks swear by my real name, as long as you let me out, I will do anything…Ah!”

The fog demon’s voice began to intermittently. Something seems to be happening inside.

“I’m sorry, I don’t know how to let you out.” Lance shrugged, this small bottle seemed harmless to him, but he didn’t expect it to have such a powerful restrictive effect on the fog demon.

“You lied! You are not a human being at all.” Starks roared hysterically: “This is the damn bottle of eternity…”

“You turned out to be from the dirty plane of shadow!”

“Damn it, knowing that you are a creature of the Plane of Shadow, I’ve long been hiding away.”

“Ah…!” Starks’ voice became weaker and weaker, and his voice became more and more spiteful: “I want to curse you!”

“I use the real name of the fog demon-Stackhouse Dolan Friedrich to curse you. From now on, you will never have peace, and the ring of evil spirits will accompany you to death!”

Along with the curse of Starks, a small halo fell from the sky, and it was about to fall on Lance.

“Is this a curse?” Lance was taken aback. The curse is not a joke. The curses issued by the demons under their real names are often very difficult to lift.

He just tried to avoid it, but the little bottle flickered again, and the purple-red light greeted the black halo, swallowing it in the blink of an eye.

“Not only can it absorb the fog demon, but can also absorb the curse?” Seeing this scene, Lance couldn’t help but relax.

He became more and more curious about this bottle.

He continued to put his ears on the bottle and listened to Starks’ wailing, until ten minutes later, the fog demon in the bottle completely lost his voice.

“Is it digested or what’s wrong?” Lance shook the bottle, Starks could not respond to him again, it should have completely disappeared.

The mist demon who had just been extremely arrogant just disappeared in a flash, and Langston felt that the origin of this mysterious little bottle must be extraordinary.

“The fog demon seems to call it the bottle of eternity? Maybe you can start from this name and find relevant information.” He thought in his heart.

At this moment, a few sounds of breaking through the sky suddenly came from the black night in the distance.

“It’s the magic carpet. The law enforcement team should have been dispatched.” Lance looked terrified. Now that the fog demon is dead, he doesn’t want to be discovered.

So he turned on the chameleon again under the cover of black and slipped away quietly from the edge of the canyon.

…

“Lorell! Tina! Is this the canyon you are talking about?” a red-robed wizard asked coldly, sitting on the floating magic carpet.

The two girls beside him nodded immediately. A hint of worry flashed across Lorell’s face.

On the red-robed wizard’s knee, a bird of paradise flew up, whirled around the canyon, and then flew back again.

The wizard stuck his finger to the beak of the bird of paradise for a few seconds, and then said with certainty: “There is indeed a devilish atmosphere here.”

“The law enforcement team, a group of four, search for me!”

“Ferendor hasn’t found a demon for a long time. If it wasn’t for the accidental crack in time and space, someone was deliberately summoning the devil.” The red-robed wizard frowned: “If it is the latter, we must use the most severe The means to deal with.”

“After all, Ferendor can no longer bear the second demon invasion. Even a small group of demons is the same.”

…

Alone quietly returned to the cemetery, Lance lay on the sofa in the lobby on the first floor for a long time before he was relieved.

The previous fight with the fog demon seemed to be very short, but it brought him immense pressure. Even in Puppet City, he has never been so nervous.

Because his understanding of the devil only stayed at an extremely superficial stage, and whether his spells could have an effect on him, there is no way to know. Under such circumstances, his heart will inevitably be a little uneasy.

Fortunately, there is still that bottle.

Lance rested for a while, then took out the mysterious vial again.

“Listen to the fog demon Starks, this bottle seems to be called the bottle of eternity?”

Lance stroked the cold bottle lightly and searched the memory bank. He has not heard of any legends or records about this name.

And no relevant information could be found in the fox’s database.

But with this majestic name alone, he can conclude that this little bottle is definitely a treasure of extraordinary origin.

“A low-level fog demon whose combat power is comparable to that of a second-level wizard, swallowing it when you say it, it’s too powerful.”

He thought quietly, and at this moment, he suddenly noticed something abnormal.

The shadow particles near the bottle seem to be much more active than usual!

Lance was a little surprised, he calmed down, closed his eyes, and probed the edge of the bottle mentally.

What’s different from usual is that this time, his mental power actually penetrated the stubborn and tenacious force field on the surface of the bottle, and went deep into the bottle!

Unfolding in front of Lance’s eyes is a sea of purple-red. There are some isolated islands floating in the ocean.

“What world is this?” Lance was shocked by the sight before him.

His mental power turned into a pair of bird’s-eye views, condescending. From his perspective, the islands are drifting around quietly.

Their movement is not irregular, but moves slowly in accordance with the established trajectory.

He can only see a corner of this world, but he can also feel that these islands, on the whole, seem to form one rune group after another.

In the middle of the ocean is a high mountain rising from the ground. Countless floating islands and rubble are spinning fast around the mountains.

“These are all made up of the purest shadow particles?” Lance couldn’t help swallowing.

This world must have an extremely close relationship with the Shadow Plane. Even if it is not part of the Plane of Shadow, it is also intertwined with the Plane of Shadow.

At this moment, the mountain suddenly appeared like a volcanic eruption, bursts of thick smoke. Then there was purple-red lava, constantly gushing out.

A crooked rune slowly floated out.

Lance’s eyes widened, and he remembered the rune thoroughly. In the next second, a powerful repulsive force swept out his mental power.

…

“Huh…” Lance’s forehead was covered with sweat. Most of his mental power was consumed, and fortunately his mental power was far superior to ordinary people, otherwise the last brutal sweep of the bottle of eternity would easily cause mental damage.

Around the bottle of eternity exudes more intense shadow particles. Lance could clearly perceive that the attraction of the bottle to these shadow particles seemed to have weakened a lot.

“Could it be that I can now use this bottle to meditate?”

With a move in his heart, he hugged the bottle in his arms, adjusted his mind a little, and activated the secondary meditation technique.

The magic vortex slowly revolved.

In an instant, large swaths of purple-red shadow particles flooded towards Lance’s body like a tired bird returning to its nest!

Even without the attraction of the magic vortex, those shadow particles fuse into his body automatically.

He only needs a single thought to compress a large number of shadow particles into pure magic.

The magic power consumed before is recovering at an astonishing speed.

Lance suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, spinning the magic vortex with all his strength, and shadow particles poured in like a tide.

Ten minutes later, his magic power was close to saturation.

However, Lance did not stop, he was still absorbing the spell factor with all his strength. Generally speaking, if the magic power is full, continue to absorb the magic factor, it is easy to cause a lot of waste, but if you continue to do so, you can continuously hit the upper limit of the body’s stored magic power, thereby increasing the level of magic power.

Normally, even if Lance continues to absorb it, it is difficult to retain the excess magic power. But this time, it was different.

These shadow particles are very intimate to Lance’s body. Originally, after Lance’s magic power rushed to 80 points under the action of the drug, it already had the meaning of hesitating. But tonight, under the impact of the shadow particles, his magical power level has the meaning of loosening!

Of course he would not let this opportunity go!