From Ibn Sina starting to ravage Ella with a storm, Paracelsus hid in fear and took refuge behind the huge icicles that ran through Draguère. Although Draguère's voice was soft, he still heard it.

Draguè did not understand alchemy; Ibn Sina had studied alchemy, but soon turned into an exclusionary attitude; Ella's alchemy level was very high, but she had never been exposed to alchemy materials related to the Tianfang Empire. Among all the people present, only Paracelsus clearly knew the meaning of the word "philosopher's vessel": this is an alchemy material that can absorb huge magic power and release it at the right moment. Its production difficulty is second only to the philosopher's stone.

In the long history, there was only one person who could be sure that he had really successfully made the "Veget of a philosopher" - that was the Son of God who established the Tianfang Empire. He used extraordinary magic to refine his entire body into a material completely different from that of ordinary people, and the one that constituted his body was the "Veget of a philosopher".

The "philosopher's vessels" that can be seen now are almost all from the body of the Son of God after his death. A small knuckle-sized "philosopher's vessel" can fully withstand the full attack of the elven-level magician. The "philosopher's vessel" mixed in the walls of Theodosy, giving him a defensive ability beyond common sense, comes from the head of the Son of God who was rewarded by the army of the Seven Hills Empire.

The light of the temple made Paracelsus fear. Judging from the intensity of the light, the number of "philosopher's vessels" there may account for more than 60% of the entire Son of God's body, far exceeding the walls of Theodosi. It was obvious that the temple hall was destroyed by Ibn Sina, and there was no response at all. Paracelsus did not know where these philosophers' vessels were used and what level of magic it was, so it was worth using such a number of "philosopher's vessels" for storage.

Ella's body fell from the air like a fallen leaf. In a daze, Ella seemed to see the figure of the man who had discussed the laws of movement with her in the temple. His transparent body blocked the middle between Ella and Ibn Sina. The wind rising from Ibn Sina was still fierce, but in front of Ella, an invisible high wall seemed to appear.

Ibn Shina waved her hand to stop the storm, narrowed her eyes and looked at the front in confusion. He couldn't see the transparent body, but he felt something seemed to appear between Ella and him, making his magic less effective.

In Ella's blood-contaminated vision, the man's figure gradually became clear. He was strong, like a trained warrior, but his eyes were filled with wisdom that was unique to philosophers. His big white beard wrapped around half of his face, like a ball of furry cotton.

From the change in the focus of Ella's eyes, the man noticed Ella was staring at him.

"I deliberately hide my body, but you are still aware of it? Could it be that you already have a crown of a wise man, and you are still so young?"

The man squatted down in front of Ella in amiable manner.

"Why do you pray to Gods to learn magic? There are so many guardians from the sea sand, but I can push it out for four hundred years after my time and eight hundred years after Immanelli's time. In this thousand and two hundred years, only you have directly grasped that grain of sand with your hands - only you. That is not a low-level magic. No matter me, Longineus, Moses, or Immanelli, I can't do this."

He poked out his wide hand and wanted to help Ella wipe the blood left from her forehead. But as soon as his hand touched Ella's forehead, he shrank his hand back like an electric shock.

"Sorry, physical interference will leave unnecessary clues to the enemy. I cannot let the apostles detect my existence."

Ella wanted to ask who the man was, but now she struggled to blink her eyelids. Even if she used all her strength, she couldn't open her mouth and make a shaped sound.

"Don't talk to me, and don't focus on me." The man warned Ella, "Once the apostle senses the truth, the world is in danger!"

Among the apostles, Gregori is the most sensitive to magic. When it comes to perception of spiritual bodies, no one can get Ibn Sinachi right, but Ibn Sinachi completely cannot detect the existence of that spiritual body. After finding that the storm cannot blow Ella, he was just a little surprised, and immediately sneered and cast a new magic: "Turn Qi into Fire."

What a terrible magic, Draguè almost thought of despair. Using magic to convert wind in nature into fire, thereby expanding fire to an incredible scale. Whether it is elves, big elves, using their own magic, or using the fire elements in the air, for those who only know how to use fire to release fire, this magic is an area they will never reach. No wonder Ibn Shina looked down on the power of the Longineus gun.

Although the only one who appeared in front of them was Ibn Sina who borrowed other people's bodies, through this magic, Draguè could have imagined what a terrible magician Ibn Sina was.

Although her body recovered a little, she had no desire to struggle - a magician who could use this magic could not defeat it at all.

In Ella's eyes, the man shook his hand casually without looking back:

"Reverse Mantra - Turning fire into qi."

In an instant, two extremely huge magical powers collided. The next second, a cool breeze faintly blew past his face. Ibn Sina's magic did not even warm the wind.

The smile on Ibn Shina's face froze.

Any magic power used by that spirit body is weaker or stronger than Ibn Sina, Ibn Sina can detect the traces of the magic power and then discover the location of the spirit body. However, the two magic powers that hit the air are exactly equal - the magic power used by that spirit body can completely eliminate Ibn Sina's magic that turns fire into wind!

Although both sides used a considerable amount of magic, the surrounding world was still running as usual, not affected by the magic of either side. From the perspective of Ibn Sina, his magic inexplicably failed.

Ibn Sina's eyes gradually became serious. On the way, he had only been so serious when the Island Republic faced Gregorghe.

"Cold drying becomes soil, cold and wet becomes water. Turn dry into wet - turn soil into water."

"Cold and dampness are water, heat and dampness are gas. Turning cold and heat - turning water into gas."

The rocks turned into floods, turning the valley into a river, and the river turned into a violent wind. This series of transformation magic turned half of the valley into invisible air!

Ibn Sina's body floated up in the storm. His wide robe swelled in the wind, like a raised battle flag. He took a breath and vomited forward forcefully—

"Hot and dampness are qi, heat and dryness are fire. Transform wet and dryness are - transform qi and fire!"

Although it is the same magic, after the first two transformations, the scale of elements involved in this magic is more than ten times that of the last time!

This is the most profound part of the magic mastered by Ibn Sina. As long as you master the transformation law of the four elements, the entire nature will be his source of power!
Chapter completed!