This trainer has no moral principles

At this time, a man in a white cadre uniform landed outside the window on a flying bird and activated the spell card in his hand.

[Normal Trap: Alien Dimension Arena]

[Effect: This turn, monsters sent to the Graveyard are removed from play (When the Other Dimensional Warrior is on the field, you can only remove your opponent's monsters)]

Since no monsters were destroyed at this time, the effect of this spell card could not be realized, but the man's purpose was not the spell effect, but the spell itself.

A slowly rotating vortex of time and space appeared behind Phil. At the same time, the female warrior from another dimension, regardless of her injuries, slashed the invisible air wall with a knife. The air force exploded and pushed Phil into the vortex of time and space.

"It's another forced plot, there's really no way to avoid it."

You Zhi sighed and rushed towards the vortex of time and space. When passing by the female warrior from another dimension, he punched her and blew her up. Then he threw himself into the vortex of time and space and disappeared.

The male cadre groaned in pain after being attacked by the spiritual power, but he still smiled with success when he saw that the enemies had disappeared along with the vortex of time and space.

"Apollo, what have you done!"

Athena had no time to react to the sudden change, and by the time she came to her senses, the dust had already settled.

"What? To eliminate the enemy, of course." Apollo was bewildered after being scolded. "Could it be that these two people are not enemies?"

"It's an enemy, but..."

Athena glanced at the unconscious Lambda, her face showing a conflicted expression. After a while, she sighed and said, "Forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything."

"Are we going to call back all the members who left?"

"No need. With such a big commotion, anyone who's not deaf would have already called the police. Let's just use the radio to broadcast a message to the surrounding area and leave."

Chapter 112: The Three Sages

This time travel was different from the previous ones. There was no strong dizziness caused by the world spinning around. It was more like riding an extra long slide.

You Zhi caught up with Phil and held him in his arms. After passing through the time tunnel, he rolled along the ground several times, successfully relieved the impact, and landed safely.

But before he could stand up and look around, he heard a woman exclaim in surprise, "Crowley, your summoning technique is getting more and more amazing. This time you actually summoned two living people. I've lived for over twenty years, and this is the first time I've seen a summoning technique that can summon living people."

At this time, a man's deep voice was heard again: "Just because it has a human form doesn't mean it is necessarily a human. It is also possible that it is an elf who can perform shapeshifting. Let's try to see if we can cast a mental seal on it."

"What's the point of a seal? I just opened the space-time gate. I didn't even finish the summoning words when these two rushed out. It's clearly nothing to do with my summoning technique... They're lying on the ground motionless. They should still be alive, right?"

The third person who spoke was a young boy's voice.

Hearing the approaching footsteps, You Zhi stopped pretending to be dead, stood up and pretended to be confused and asked, "Where is this?"

Phil was also a smart kid. He immediately cooperated and pretended to have lost his memory. "Brother, didn't we say we were going out to eat? Where is this... Ugh, my head hurts."

"Oh no, Crowley, you seem to have caused someone to lose their memory," the woman chuckled.

"So, it has nothing to do with my summoning technique, okay? Don't accuse people wrongly!" The young man stomped his feet in anger.

At this moment, the fourth person present, a girl with long golden hair, came up to You Zhi and Fei Er. She first cupped her hands against her chest, gathering her spiritual energy before waving them forward, scattering tiny rays of light like the shimmering moonlight, making the two of them feel relaxed. Then, in a gentle voice, she asked, "Are you feeling alright?"

You Zhi thanked him, "Much better, thank you."

Phil said, "My headache doesn't hurt anymore, thank you, sister."

The blonde girl smiled slightly and turned to walk to the purple-haired man. The man said, "Anyway, since it is fate's guidance, let's get to know each other. I am Endymion, a scholar who studies sacred magic."

[The Great Sage of the Holy Demon, Endymion (4 stars) Water]

[Lineage: Water]

【Level: 40】

[Attack power: 1300 (1950)]

【Defense Strength: 1700 (2550)】

[Magician Clan, Effect: N/A]

The woman in a white dress, a fur shawl, and an ice crystal headdress bowed slightly and said with a graceful and elegant air, "My name is Sandriyong, a craftsman who studies crystal magic. I welcome your guidance."

[Crystal Great Sage Sandrion (4 stars) Light]

[Lineage: Ice]

【Level: 36】

[Attack power: 800 (1120)]

【Defense Strength: 1800 (2520)】

[Magician Clan, Effect: N/A]

Holding a magic book, the boy with blue hair and a tuft of white hair on his forehead and a monocle said angrily, "My name is Crowley, a summoner who studies codex magic. You two should quickly explain for me. This has nothing to do with my summoning magic."

[Crowley, the Great Sage of the Code (4 stars) Dark]

【Pedigree: Electricity】

【Level: 32】

[Attack power: 1800 (2340)]

【Defense Strength: 1000 (1300)】

[Magician Clan, Effect: N/A]

Although the three of them didn't have high stats, each of them was crowned a Great Sage. You Zhi didn't dare to take it lightly and said, "My name is You Zhi, and this is my cousin Phil. We were accidentally sucked into a strange vortex, and when we came to our senses, we ended up here. May I ask where this place is and what it's called?"

"Huh, it seems he's also a victim of Crowley's summoning magic."

Sandriyong's eyes wandered, ignoring his companions' protests, and he said elegantly, "This is a desolate wilderness, there's no place name. If you must say it, it's called the Demonic Spirit Realm."

"Demon Spirit Realm?"

Yu Zhi pretended to be thinking and was silent for a while, then sighed and said, "It seems that my cousin and I have traveled through time and space. I have never heard of the name of the Demonic World before, nor have I even heard of magic."

"Cross, cross the world! Brother Youzhi, how are we going to get back?"

Phil had a panic expression on his face, but it was not a deliberate disguise, but came from the heart.

Sandrion consoled him, "Don't worry. Whoever caused the trouble will naturally be the one to deal with it. Otherwise, the reputation of summoning magic will be ruined."

"Goo!"

At this point, Crowley also felt that it was his own fault, because when he used summoning magic to open the time tunnel, he accidentally drew in unrelated people from other worlds.

He scratched his hair, making it look like a bird's nest, and said irritably, "Okay, okay, I'll find a way to send them back."

This is exactly what You Zhi wanted to hear. After all, this journey through the elf world was different from the previous two times. He did not come through a singularity, so there was no setting where he could return after completing the mission, and he did not have the ability to travel through time and space.

Endymion keenly noticed this and asked, "You don't seem panicked by your current situation. At least you're much calmer than your sister."

Yu Zhi explained, "It is precisely because of my sister that I, as a brother, must show my reliability."

Sandriyong nodded and praised, "That makes sense. I really hope someone can learn from your sense of responsibility."

Crowley said dissatisfiedly, "Who do you mean by someone?"

Sandriyong chuckled and said, "It's better not to make some things too clear, so as not to hurt our friendship."

"I'm already hurt! I'm breaking up with you!"

Endymion ignored the quarreling pair and continued, "You claim to have never heard of magic, yet you and your sister possess spiritual power. How is that?"

You Zhi: "We don't use magic, but we have a spiritual power system that uses cards to control spirits, similar to a summoner."

"Does your world also have summoners?" Crowley's eyes lit up when he heard that. "Haha, I told you, summoning is the orthodoxy that prevails in all realms. How are you two doing now? Can you summon spirits? Let's discuss it."

You Zhi would have to count on the other party to send him back in the future, so he naturally wouldn't refuse. Moreover, considering the races of these great sages in front of him, he chose to summon the Silent Magician who was also from the magician clan, and Phil summoned the magical beast Jackal.

"Humanoid elf!"

"Artificial monster!"

The two exclamations came from Crowley and Endymion respectively, especially the latter. He was usually steady and behaved unusually out of control, staring at the jackal carefully, not missing any details. His fanatical attitude was like that of a modeler who was dragged by his friends to attend a comic convention and happened to encounter someone summoning Ryuohmaru at the scene.

Sandrion said, "Hey, hey, hey, calm down. You scared the little girl."

"Excuse me, can I touch it?" Endymion came back to his senses and asked Phil.

"Well, please."

Then, Endymion really touched it without any hesitation and used detection magic.

"It perfectly combines spiritual energy with flesh and blood, flowing naturally within the body as if born naturally. Oh~ a perfect work of art. This is definitely a creature created by a great sage who understands the true meaning of magic."

Chapter 113: Familiar

"Excuse me, both of you. I encountered a man-made magical beast that perfectly matches my magical philosophy, and I couldn't help myself for a moment."

After touching the jackal for two hours and recording various data in detail, Endymion finally came out of his frenzy and regained his sanity, feeling a little embarrassed for a moment.

You Zhi asked curiously, "Didn't you claim that you were studying sacred magic?"

"Holy magic also has many branches. Combining magic with beasts to create entirely new magical creatures is a side branch of holy magic and one of my research topics."

He didn't know what this thing had to do with the sacred, but judging by the expressions of the other two, they didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with what Endymion said, so Youzhi could only conclude that this world's classification of magic was different from his common sense.

In his opinion, holy magic should be the holy light and restoration systems, which are the skills mastered by professions such as paladins and priests, while artificial creatures are usually associated with evil and are called taboos.

But it doesn't matter. You Zhi doesn't plan to stay in this world to learn magic. Even if the other party classifies the summoning of the undead as sacred magic, it has nothing to do with him.

"Your magic isn't summoning magic at all. It's closer to contract magic."

After learning the rules of spirit summoning from Youzhi, Crowley couldn't help but offer his own opinion: "Normal summoning magic involves summoning powerful creatures from other worlds. The summoner needs to offer spiritual power and sacrifices, requesting the other party's help. Once the task is completed, the other party will leave and will not stay. The relationship between them is one of employment, not master and servant. The target of the summon is also not fixed. For example, when casting the same 'Summon Hellhound' spell, the hellhound summoned each time is different."

Sandrion said, "Calm down, Crowley. He never said he was using summoning magic."

Crowley recalled it and found that it was indeed the case. He could only say, "But it has nothing to do with the summoner. It's more like a spirit beast user."

Sandriyong said calmly, "A spirit beast user cannot contract a magician."

Crowley was speechless for a moment. Although they couldn't communicate with words, they were sure that the Silent Magician was the same as them and his control over magic was no less than theirs.

You Zhidao said, "Summoner is just a job title. We use spirit cards to summon spirits to fight, and we use spell cards to cast spells. Summoner is the most appropriate description. If you feel it's inappropriate, you can also call me Card User. I don't mind such trivial matters."

The other party's leniency made him seem petty. Crowley felt a little embarrassed and scratched his head. "Comprehensively speaking, the spirit you summoned is more similar to our familiar. Come out, Aiwass!"

He stretched out his hands towards the sky, and a large amount of spiritual power surged out of his palms, turning into a magic circle. Then a winged, strange-looking elf appeared from it.

[Guardian of the Code, Aiwass (8 stars) Wind]

[Lineage: Electric, Steel]

【Level: 32】

[Attack power: 2000 (1800)]

【Defense Strength: 2800 (2520)】

[Demon Clan, Effect: Slightly]

Sandriyon shook his head and said, "Compared to familiars, there's still a huge difference. Familiars need their masters to supply them with spiritual energy to survive, so magicians usually only have one. Contracting too many familiars will only hinder the normal flow of magic power. But Youzhi and the others are in a different situation. Contracting multiple spirits brings very little burden."

You Zhi thought that revealing relevant information would gain the other party's favor, so he interrupted and said, "Not only that, the familiar will die in battle, right?"

"Isn't this natural? They're not undead. Living things will die. Even a non-flesh and blood life form like Aiwass has a life core..." Crowley said halfway, then realized what was going on. He opened his eyes wide in surprise and asked, "Are you saying this?"

You Zhi smiled and said, "Elves don't die in battle. Natural deaths aside, if they're killed by humans, even if their bodies are completely destroyed, they can recover after returning to their elf cards and resting for a few days."

"Immortal!"

Sandri, who had always remained calm, couldn't help but sigh after repeatedly asking for confirmation, "I just want to be your elf after hearing that."

Crowley and Endymion disagreed. Being in their prime, they had no interest in immortality, not to mention that spiritual power could prolong life. However, they also knew that Sandrion had recently been researching topics related to immortality and had even set his sights on a potion that could restore youth.

After learning the rules of the Elf Duel, Endymion lamented, "The differences in world rules make miracles that are impossible in one world commonplace in another, and vice versa. We can't just apply common sense to them."

Sandriyong's eyes turned, and he said, "Compared to theory, I believe actual combat can bring a more profound experience. Lord Youzhi, can you fulfill my small wish?"

Crowley protested, "Hey, this is what I want to say, don't get ahead of me. Besides, I'm not just talking nonsense and asking people to work for nothing. Although the system is different, I can share my experience in summoning magic."