This is the real reason why the two elements on Gal are so harmonious. It comes from the power of the Wind Elemental Prince, which allows the earth and flame to merge together harmoniously.

Orento reached out to it, and a thin stream of energy burst out from his fingertips, wrapping his consciousness and touching the magic weapon.

I perceive wherever I go, and hear a sound.

"Master, release me, I will give you strength and blessings!"

"You are..." Orendo asked knowingly.

Compared to the earth, flowing water, and flames that were obtained before, the soul of this strong wind was so powerful that it was terrifying.

"I, I am the Prince of Wind Elements! The eternal wind-trappinger Sunderland!"

The magic weapon exudes the fluctuations of the soul, floating and vast, as if it comes from the sky.

"I'm a mage." Orondo responded.

"Yes, yes, I understand. Master, let me go. I can give you strength, power and everything!"

"These are things you will give me after you come out? Right? Then how do I guarantee that you will fulfill your promise when you come out?"

"Don't tell me the promise. The mage doesn't believe in the promise." said Orondo.

"This is not a problem." Half of the soul of the Wind Chaser was silent for a while, and howled in pain. A piece of soul was torn apart, condensed into a small dot of light and sent to Orento.

"This is part of the reward paid in advance. Hurry, let me out and I will give you more! Hurry, mage! Hurry."

The mental scan confirmed that it could withstand it. Orondo used his fingers to touch the light. The power that was not strong but extremely penetrating suddenly surged into his heart, carrying his senses as if he was about to enter another world.

Extremely dizzy, the soul is pricking, which is several times more painful than a thousand needles. Relying on will and firmness, Orendo gritted his teeth to control his body from trembling.

[Discovery, divine invasion, automatic defense is launched, and the user's soul is the first task]

"Pack, suppress!" Orento could not hear what the Eye of Truth was saying, gritting his teeth and bleeding, mobilizing his spirit to squeeze it before it had more movements.

Since he became a spellcaster, he never slacked off and practiced, and persevered, creating resilience beyond the ordinary.

【Suppress, suppress, suppress!】

The spirit is boiling, Elunis's heart is shiny, and three divine planets are circling rapidly. The galaxy of consciousness becomes a drill to break it, and then becomes a millstone to crush it, and then, use the spirit to form a cage to trap it.

In the center of the galaxy, Elunis pumped out a trickle of warm current and kept replenishing it.

The Eye of Truth helps him weave a cage, and also absorbs a trace of the soul of the wind-seeker and replenishes his spirit.

It is not enough to trap, the divine nature is uncontrolled and will be released at any time, Orondo uses his spirit to whip it, "Observe, obey, obey!"

Countless spiritual whippings, the divine nature was immediately completely angered, and it collided wildly in the consciousness galaxy, and the two sides turned into a tug-of-war.

Prince of Wind Element is no more than the so-called spirit of flame, spirit of earth and spirit of flowing water. He is a semi-god who can be called "His" in front of the name.

Even if it is just a small piece of the soul, the power and divinity contained in it are far more than anything else.

The best outcome for ordinary spellcasters to dare to contact is that their body is controlled, their souls are destroyed, and they become slaves of the demigods.

Orento knew he couldn't lose.

Be patient and persevere.

Finally, the spiritual galaxy subsided. The divine nature of the Wind-Takeer who had been imprisoned for countless years was exhausted. After the failure of the tug-of-war, it was wiped out and lying in a tame corner.

Orento opened his eyes and was wet with sweat. It seemed like a long time had passed, but the Eye of Truth told him that only five minutes had passed.

"Demigod, terrible." Orondo breathed a sigh of relief, returned to his smoothness, and looked at the magic weapon.

"This is impossible! Impossible! A mortal can actually hold power?! This is absolutely impossible!"

In the magic tool.
Chapter completed!