The Replica Magic Starting from Black Four

Chapter 364 The First Apostle! An Invitation!
As Uta was forcibly pulled out, Totemjika's struggling figure paused, seemingly losing consciousness, and remained frozen in mid-air.

"Next up—is the one from 'Uta World'."

The thought flashed through Yu Mu's mind, and his gaze fell on the unconscious Uta.

The Totemjika pulled into the dream world belongs to the one in reality, but there is another Totemjika in the "Uta World".

Only by merging these two Totemjika into one can the true demon "Totemjika" be created!
hum-

Mogi's eyes widened slightly, and the power of his magical perception and Observation Haki merged together to form a strong will. With the help of Uta in his arms, he captured the "Uta World".

Swish!
Will surged in.

Totemjika was quickly located in the world of consciousness.

next moment.

Boom! !
A deafening roar, like thunder, echoed through the dream world.

Above Totemjika's head, which was bound by numerous thick bracelets, a spiraling black cloud was rapidly forming.

In just a few moments.

"Gah!"

"Gah!"

An angry roar rose from the dark clouds, and a somewhat ethereal-looking Totemjika emerged and descended from the thick black clouds.

Struggling, she was dragged into the dream world by Yumu.

As soon as this illusory Totemjika appeared, it seemed to be attracted by something, and its figure quickly twisted and merged into the body of the Totemjika below!
Wow!
Wow!
The thick, black chains began to vibrate again, emitting a constant, ear-piercing sound.

The fusion of the two.

This restored Totemjika's consciousness, causing him to regain his mobility and struggle violently once again.

"Ugh..."

“U...ta…”

"Uta-goo!!"

At first, the sound was a little unclear, but soon a roar full of urgency, anger, and resentment came from Totemjika's mouth full of sharp teeth.

Not only that!

A strong negative emotion was continuously released from Totemjika's body, forming a strange black and red energy that caused Totemjika's body to show signs of swelling again.

However, this energy has become extremely unstable!

Totemjika's originally clear figure became somewhat blurry and distorted in this state.

"Having been completely separated from the 'Uta World' of the Song-Song Fruit, has this world, without its supporting elements, become unstable?"

Upon seeing Totemjika's condition, Mogi quickly realized what was going on.

In this case!

"Then—from this moment on!"

"The dream world will become your new world of existence, Totemjika!"

As soon as a thought crossed his mind, a low murmur echoed throughout the dream world, with visible sound waves spreading continuously.

Under the influence of the voice of the yumu, the dream magic power, milky white and adorned with rainbow-like light, emerged from the entire dream world, transforming into a cloud of energy that resembled smoke, and continuously poured into Totemjika's body.

In this process.

Mumu could feel that the enormous magical power within her body was being rapidly depleted.

The continuous infusion of a large amount of dream magic power made Totemjika's previously blurred and distorted figure solidify again!

even.

Because of the infusion of dream magic, Mogi could clearly feel that Totemjika's compatibility with the dream world was getting higher and higher.

The numerous black chains that originally bound Totemjika gradually lost their effectiveness and were absorbed by Totemjika as pure magic.

Boom!
Boom!
Boom...!
A heartbeat, like the sound of drums, resounded from Totemjika's body.

Every single beat!

Totemjika's size and appearance changed at a visible speed. In just half a minute, Totemjika's body changed again, swelling to a height of about fifty meters.

A massive shadow fell.
The black cloak behind Totemjika disappeared, and black wings, even larger than his entire body, unfolded from behind. His seemingly illusory lower body also transformed into a milky white, jelly-like substance.

The shark hat on its head transformed into a golden crown, adorned with colorful gems, and even its two arms became four.

From a distance, it looks even more powerful and terrifying than before!
"Is this the third form? No, it's somewhat different from the third form under the influence of the Song-Song Fruit."

Seeing Totemjika's current state, Mogi raised an eyebrow slightly.

Having absorbed a massive amount of dream magic, some of Totemjika's musical instrument-related body parts became more human-like.

After Totemjika's body had completely stabilized, Miki stopped injecting the dream magic.

"That's an astonishing amount of magic power consumed."

As Mugi felt that nearly a third of his magic power had been depleted, he couldn't help but sigh. Then, a smile appeared on his face as he looked at the enormous Totemjika floating in mid-air.

"But at least it was a success."

"Moreover, dream magic seems to have changed as well."

Momo's eyes flickered slightly.

As Totemjika was transformed into a creature of the dream world, through the reactions on the Kabbalah Tree of Life, Miki noticed that dream magic seemed to have become more refined.

"Giggle giggle roar".

A roar rang out.

With a gentle flap of its enormous black wings, Totemjika instantly created a gale of force eight or nine that swept across the surrounding area.

His dark, hole-like eyes stared at the log below, a hint of fear in them.

“Master…” Totemjika uttered a cautious voice.

Mo Mu chuckled softly.

hum-

Magical micro-vibration,

Momo carried Uta out of the dream world and appeared in the real world, gently placing the unconscious Uta on the soft sand.

At the same time, a thought flashed through my mind.

In an instant!
A terrifying and oppressive aura surged from behind the tree, and Totemjika's enormous figure, which was over fifty meters tall, slowly emerged!

Three concentric rings of energy—crimson, black, and milky white—formed around Totemjika, giving him a divine appearance despite his monstrous appearance.

Contradictory yet harmonious!
An astonishing aura instantly plunged the entire Music Island of Eligia into an eerie silence, as if all the animals on the island had vanished in an instant.

"Between illusion and reality, the weaver of dreams—Totemjika."

"From this moment on, you are my first apostle."

Yumu spoke softly.

"Yes, Master."

Totemjika gave an ethereal response, its enormous black wings folding as it bowed to Mumu.

Momo waved his hand.

Immediately afterward, Totemjika's enormous figure began to slowly dissipate, returning to the dream world. "Ah, the gains are even greater than expected," Miki murmured to himself, a satisfied smile spreading across his face.

Based on the dream world!

The Totemjika that just appeared in reality will not be harmed by any attacks it suffers.

Unless it is possible to attack Totemjika in both the dream world and the real world simultaneously, and entering the dream world naturally requires Miki's consent.

Therefore, theoretically, Totemjika who appears in the real world is immortal!

"Thanks to the characteristics possessed by Totemjika, the power of dream magic can influence reality, which explains why dream magic has become more sophisticated as a result."

Yumu pondered to himself.

That's what really surprised him.

The Netherworld-level magic in the Black Grass World is indeed powerful, but it cannot be described as perfect; it is more like incomplete power.

The situation regarding the improvement of dream magic is clearly worth considering.

"No~"

A soft, groaning sound rang out.

Uta reached out and touched her aching head, then opened her eyes and woke up.

Meanwhile, Gordon, who had been pulled into the "Uta World," also awoke. The first thing the two of them did upon waking was to look around in a panic.

Seeing that they were still on the beach and that nothing drastically had changed around them, she looked at Yumu with a panicked expression.

"Don't be nervous."

"The issue regarding the demon 'Totemjika' has been resolved; from now on, there's no need to worry about it anymore."

Facing the gazes of the two, Miki spoke with ease.

"Really!" Gordon clenched his fists instinctively, speaking excitedly as he quickly got up from the ground, his face full of excitement.

Although they still found it hard to believe, the current situation clearly showed that Totemjika's problem had been solved; otherwise, they would not have survived.

A demon that has plagued the kingdom for centuries, the true culprit behind the destruction of the Way of Music, and even the Red-Haired Pirates, one of the Four Emperors, cannot resolve the existence of love...

As Gordon thought of this, looking at the desolate island in his field of vision and remembering the dead citizens, tears streamed down his face behind his black-rimmed sunglasses.

Uta stood up unsteadily, tears glistening in her eyes. Despite her weakness, she walked firmly to Yumu and bowed deeply.

A tear kept falling, wetting the beach below.

"Thank you, Mogi."

"Thank you."

Uta's voice was choked and trembling.

The guilt and thoughts of atonement that had been suppressed in his heart for his feelings towards the music island of Eligia were released silently at this moment.

At this time.

Mumu didn't say anything to comfort him. He knew that although Uta always appeared very cheerful, she was filled with deep guilt.

Both Uta and Gordon need to release the emotions they've been suppressing for so long.

After a while.

Gordon was the first to recover, and his previously gloomy and tense expression relaxed.

"Thank you very much, Lord Miki."

Gordon, whose body had always been hunched over, straightened up this time, turned to look at Uta beside him, and a gentle look appeared in his eyes behind his sunglasses.
"I think it's time for me to leave."

leave?

Uta looked up in a panic, her eyes still a little red.

"The Island of Music has been destroyed. The reason I've remained on the island, besides wanting to raise you and teach you all about music, is primarily to guard 'Totemjika.'"

“And now that Totemjika has been destroyed, I no longer need to teach you anything about your musical talent…”

Gordon paused here, then a smile suddenly appeared on his face: "There's nothing left to miss on the island, so I want to go out to sea."

"Gordon."

Uta became somewhat flustered.

“Uta, I know you’ve always wanted to atone for your sins, but it’s not your fault.”

Gordon gently placed a hand on Uta's shoulder, his face earnest: "Because of 'Totemjika,' not only am I trapped on this island, but you are too."

“You never said you wanted to leave, but I know, Uta! You don’t belong here; you belong to the vast ocean!”

"You can go after your past dreams, go find the red..."

The word "red" had barely left his lips when Uta's voice instantly became agitated: "Don't mention that name. I only have one adoptive father in this world, and that is you, Gordon!"

Gordon paused, slowly withdrawing his hand from Uta's shoulder, and fell silent for a moment.

I overheard the conversation between Uta and the other person.

Momo shook his head slightly; he knew why Gordon had suddenly gone out to sea.

Gordon knew very well that if he didn't leave the music island of Elijah, then Uta would never leave either.

"Both of you."

"Destroying 'Totemjika' is something to be happy about."

Mogi broke the awkward silence, smiling at the two of them. "Would you two be interested in taking a look at my ship?"

"Okay." Gordon hesitated briefly, then nodded immediately.

"Pirate ship?"

Seeing Gordon agree, Uta glanced at Yimu, who looked slightly conflicted, and whispered,

She has always hated pirates. Even though she has come to accept Miki, she still harbors a deep dislike for other pirates.

“My pirate ship is not the kind of pirate ship you think it is.” Miki gave Uta a mysterious smile.

Swish!
A silver spatial passage appeared out of thin air in front of Uta and his companion.

Momo raised his arm and smiled as he gestured for Uta and Gordon to enter.

"Is this... a Devil Fruit with spatial abilities?" Gordon thought to himself in surprise.

No wonder no ships were found around the island of music, yet Miki was able to come and go freely.

Grand de Solo.

The moment Uta and Gordon emerged from the spatial passage, they couldn't help but widen their eyes in disbelief at the scene before them.

Luxurious skyscrapers line both sides of the street. Although it is night, it is as bright as day, with dazzling lights illuminating the buildings.

The entire street was exceptionally smooth, and a large number of figures dressed in gorgeous clothes walked along it, chatting about various topics, with laughter filling the air.

The roadside was covered with a layer of exquisite red carpet, adorned with gold threads, and the feeling of extravagance and indescribable luxury immediately filled Uta's mind.

"Is this really a pirate ship?"

Uta looked around as if she had discovered a new continent, her eyes wide open, her light purple pupils both surprised and cautious as she surveyed her surroundings.

Having lived on the desolate island of music for so long, the impact of the scene before him was beyond Uta's imagination.

(End of this chapter)