Volume 1: Raging Waves City Chapter 98: Spirit Mask
What is her origin?
Mrs. Michelle couldn't guess, but her tactics had obviously failed. As long as Qingkong knew enough words of the secret arts, the mysterious items here would be enough for them to fight here until dawn.
There is no need to wait until dawn, as the followers waiting outside will rush in soon.
If the Whisper Duel Arena is destroyed from the outside, the scale of the battle will expand and attract all parties in the Raging Waves City.
Then the situation that I had created for myself, where I was facing the clear sky alone, would be gone.
The battle must be ended as soon as possible!
Mrs. Michelle looked at the chaotic battlefield and decided to use her trump card.
She stretched out her hand, and a purple tear stone floated in her palm.
She took off her hat, and without the gauze covering it, one could clearly see a three-centimeter-long scar between her eyebrows.
Mrs. Michel held the Tear Stone close to her forehead, and the scar split open to reveal a groove that was exactly the same shape as the Tear Stone. When the Tear Stone was inserted into the groove, it emitted a dazzling light, and a mask unfolded with the Tear Stone as the center.
The mask covered the upper half of Mrs. Michel's face, and the eyes were also covered underneath. The outline of the eyes appeared around the tear stone, like a single eye emitting rhythmic purple light.
At this moment, powerful energy burst out from Mrs. Michelle. Her body floated up, and purple beams like lightning flashed around her.
Waving the magic wand, an electric chain was swung out, and with one strike, the stone armor on the Blood Orc was shattered.
Luke did not give Mrs. Michelle another chance to attack the blood orcs. She was waiting for this moment.
Luke reduced Clear Sky's level to 100, and his figure disappeared on the spot. After another space relay, he appeared in front of Mrs. Michelle.
He cut through the protective light wall with a knife, entered the point where Mrs. Michelle's secret language was released, and then took the Book of Disaster in his hand.
He then threw out several mysterious props from the space backpack.
Secret language: Spirit mask...seal!
Mrs. Michelle, who was about to attack the person who was approaching, suddenly let out a scream. She fell to the ground, her magic wand fell to the side, and she covered her face with her hands, looking painful.
Then a force pushed her hand away, and the mask was pulled away from her face by an invisible hand. Between the inner layer of the mask and Mrs. Michelle's face, the gelatinous energy line became thinner and thinner until it was forcibly torn apart.
The mask that was taken off flew to the floating Book of Disaster and drilled into the open pages.
The Book of Doom fell into Luke's hands.
At this moment, all the things released by the words of the secret arts flew away and disappeared, and the shelves were pulled back to their original positions in the contraction of space. Except for the loss of some mysterious props, the mysterious shop did not change at all.
"Mrs. Michelle..." Wen Lisa helped Michelle up and begged Luke, "Please, don't hurt us."
Luke shook the Book of Doom, and a mask fell out from it.
Luke turned the mask over and over, and said with a smile: "I didn't intend to hurt you, I just wanted this mental mask.
It can strengthen a person's mental power and enhance the ability to control energy. However, once the mental mask is put on, the only way to take it off is through the reverse secret language. The most important mental jewelry box in this secret language is a very rare mysterious item.
Mrs. Michelle, how many years have you not taken off your spiritual mask? "
Mrs. Michelle, whose mental mask was forcibly taken off, looked very weak under the support of Wen Lisa. The scar between her eyebrows disappeared, and her whole face looked more rosy than before.
"It's been three years... Ever since I used up the last Spirit Jewelry Box, I have never been able to successfully make one again. The Spirit Mask has brought me endless torture. Every night I have to take a lot of sleeping pills to be able to fall asleep.
Thank you for taking it off.
However, the spirit mask is a secret technique that I developed myself and I have never told anyone about it... How did you know this?"
"Mrs. Michelle, the language of the secret arts is something that has always existed. We just discovered it, not invented it. Just because you can discover the spirit mask doesn't mean that no one has discovered it before you.
I have relieved you of your suffering, and as a reward... this spiritual mask will be mine."
This reward was a bit high for Mrs. Michel.
"Ms. Qingkong, please return the spirit mask to me. It took me more than ten years to make it, and consumed countless wealth and materials. I can pay you with other things."
Luke put the Book of Calamity and the Spirit Mask into his space backpack.
"Dean Wilred also asked me for his Wisdom Wand. You can ask him if I gave it to him.
I stole the things with my own ability. If you want to take them back, you have to use your own ability to take them back. But in your current state... don't lose your life."
Mrs. Michelle was able to become a city councilor of Raging Waves City, so she knows what it means to be flexible and know that some things are lost and that’s it.
The most important thing is to stop loss in time.
"Okay, I'll find another way to get the spirit mask back." Michelle, whose strength had slightly recovered, let Wen Lisa let go of her. She tidied her clothes and regained her composure: "May I know why ?
You didn't know I would come at this time, so you weren't waiting for me."
Wen Lisa picked up Mrs. Michelle's hat and said, "Madam, Miss Qingkong is here to buy some mysterious props. They are mysterious props for practicing for beginners of the secret arts."
"A beginner in the art of occult arts?" Mrs. Michelle took the hat and put it on. "Miss Qingkong can control the Book of Disaster. She must be a great occultist. Are these mysterious items purchased for your apprentice?"
"I guess so... I have nothing else to do, so I take in a few disciples for fun."
"I think I can help you pick out some mystical items for beginners. Please follow me..."
Mrs. Michel walked towards the shelves, and when she passed by Luke, she showed no hostility or vigilance, just like a clerk, serving an ordinary customer.
Luke followed Mrs. Michelle, walking between the shelves.
“Crystals are consumables for learning mystic arts. They allow beginners to quickly master how to make a mysterious item and understand the connection between different mysterious items. The most important thing about the language of mystic arts is to find a sense of resonance between mysterious items, including the resonance between the mystic and the secret language.
Three hundred pieces of crystal, right?"
"Can."
"Fire plays an important role in most mystical words, whether it is for assistance or to create atmosphere. Candles not only provide fire, but can also easily become mysterious props.
Ten boxes of special candles are needed."
"Can."
"Drawing paper..."
