I'm a forest ranger, why would I enslave a succubus?

Chapter 134 Goodbye Dragon Soul
"Reinforce the magic power and stability of the B12 and F24 ritual sites! We can't let the labyrinth become unstable any further!"

The elf Callister made a quick decision.

All the mages followed the instructions and chanted spells.

For a moment, the surging magic power and the resentful fire in the distance formed a confrontation.

The arrangements made in the past week were not without effect. Coupled with the large number of people, they were able to suppress the maze in an instant.

However, the open-air maze is still in an unstable state at this time, and it is hard to say how much power the maze consciousness inside can exert.

"Don't save on spell materials!"

The witch Demia, who was standing in the center of the ritual field, floated off the ground and immediately increased the efficiency of the ritual field.

It seems that he wants to suppress the maze in one go.

The resonance of magic reached its limit above the Shaliu District.

Even the air seemed to become sticky, and the sound of magic friction penetrated into the ears of everyone present.

Some people with weaker constitutions even experienced bleeding from their ears.

Don’t be fooled by the fact that all those present here are little Karami. Except for the elves and witches, the highest one is only level five.

But in fact, the ritual field of the magic circle is the result of thousands of years of research by major intelligent races. It takes the efforts and will of countless people to achieve the current feat of defeating the strong with the weak and lifting the maze with a fulcrum.

At this moment, the resentment in the maze was indeed suppressed.

"Roar!!!"

In the gap between light and shadow, a huge black shadow rose up from the wind and sand.

The twisted torso, multiplying limbs, and disgusting fleshy globular shape are enough to show that this is a terrifying monster.

"Dragon roar?"

Except for Demia and Callister, most of the mages had blood gushing out of their noses and were wilting at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The wizard's concentration when casting a spell is particularly important, as it will directly determine the success or failure of the spell or ritual.

At this moment, a powerful mental shock was enough to destroy the entire ritual site.

"You all must die!!!"

The harsh, hoarse, and evil voice spread through the air and penetrated into everyone's ears.

The suppression of magic power decreased rapidly.

"It's going to fail."

An experienced mage said so.

indeed.

The consciousness of the maze gradually gained the upper hand, and it would not allow any part of itself to leave its homeland.

Demia gritted his teeth.

She summoned all the magic power in her body and made it work frantically.

Planning to make a final struggle.

"Those who cannot cast the spell, give me the authority over the ritual!"

"Don't mess around, Demia."

Callister warned, "Over-casting spells will affect your body's magic circuits. In severe cases, they may even burn out, and you will never be able to make further progress in your life."

The elves seemed to have given up as well.

After all, for long-lived people, time is always the cheapest price.

Moreover, her persuasion had the opposite effect.

This sentence actually hurt the witch Demia.

She increased the power of her magic.

Deep blue magical light burst out from the body, passed through the thin skin, and directly turned into a human-shaped light bulb.

"idiot!"

Callister cursed, threw away the spell materials in her hand, and rushed forward in one step.

But, someone was faster than her.

Rhodes arrived at the center of the ceremony venue in an instant.

He pressed his palm against Demia's face, and the energy of [Mirage Net] penetrated smoothly into the other's head.

The illusion interfered strongly with her concentration, causing her to recover from her human light bulb state.

Rhodes held her slender waist with one hand and let her lean softly on his shoulder.

I didn't have time to experience the witch's softness.

He looked into the distance at the huge, twisted dragon shadow behind the wind and sand.

At this point, the ceremony came to a complete halt.

The maze became extremely unstable and its scope was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

If this continues, not only will the grafting ceremony fail, but the spatial wall here will also become abnormal. And just when everyone is powerless to do anything.

Rhode, who was standing in front of him, uttered a few words lightly, and paused all the movements in the cutting maze.

"Nolin, it's me."

next moment.

The huge dragon shadow shrank rapidly.

It immediately turned into a small figure of a girl wearing a dress, with a thick dragon tail under the skirt.

"Master?"

The original hoarse, harsh, evil voice suddenly changed into the scream of a shy and cute girl.

Everyone present froze.

The look in his eyes as he looked at the ranger in front of him became increasingly strange.

After being shocked, Calliste looked at him as if he were garbage.

"Cough cough."

Rhodes turned the conversation to the Chain of Far Words.

The long-distance communication spell was much clearer at this time, and the conversation with Naulin became smooth.

After Jiandan explained the reason to Longhun Naolin, she readily agreed.

Soon the maze of cuttings will be stabilized in the desert of death.

"Okay, I'll see you later."

Rhodes saw that the looks of the people behind him were becoming increasingly suspicious and was about to disconnect.

"Oh, wait a minute, Master!"

"what happened?"

"Then in the master's arms... is..."

"Her? She's my friend, the witch Demia."

"Wow, she's a woman, I don't believe it. Master, you're cheating again."

Noulin said with tears in her eyes.

"You know, on the mainland, everyone is either male or female. Does that mean we can only be friends if we're all male? Is that why you don't trust me?"

".No. No, it's just that we haven't seen each other for two months and I missed you."

She said pitifully.

"I'll come find you after I finish this. We're close now, aren't we?"

"Really?! It's a deal!"

Comfort the Dragon Soul Girl.

Rhodes smiled and waved to the mages who were looking at him, then handed Demia to the elf.

Return to the viewing area as if nothing had happened.

"Noulin? Who's that?"

Xiao Ke questioned dissatisfiedly, and then she seemed to realize her identity.

He hid behind Vivian again and said, "I'm asking on Vivian's behalf!"

"Vivian, I don't care. As long as Rod is happy."

The tree spirit had a blank expression on his face, indicating that he didn't care about this little thing.

Xiao Ke was furious and quickly pinched her little face to explain the importance of monogamy.

As she spoke, she began to lose confidence again and leaned aside dejectedly.

Seeing the elf Callister bringing the witch Demia over, he was about to go up and cast a healing spell.

"No need, she's in an illusion, I've already given her the potion."

After saying that, Callister looked at Rhodes.

"I heard that you've been studying magic recently. Not bad. You'll be able to master illusions soon."

"It's not a magic trick, just a little trick."

She snorted softly and didn't answer.

Rhodes simply asked about Demia's situation.

"You should know that a witch's internal organs are composed of magical energy. Many people don't know this, but the human body's internal organs secrete various elements, which directly or indirectly affect thinking and emotions. Even if external factors arise, they will automatically adjust. But magical internal organs are different. Their structure is specifically designed to enable better and faster spellcasting, so their ability to self-regulate emotions is relatively weak."

"What should we do?"

Xiao Ke said with concern. Although she had no interaction with Demia, she also appreciated what the other party had done for the forest.

"The best way is external adjustment, which means going along with her feelings. In fact, you can look at the diary or handwritten notebook that she has kept. These can give you a direct glimpse of her outlets."

(End of this chapter)