The spell model of "Starlight Shield" was analyzed by Lucian very thoroughly, and he had tried to simulate and construct it many times, and he had long memorized the line data, spatial position relationships, etc., and had no doubts about his own calculation and construction methods.
As the "soul lines" appeared and connected precisely, Lucian sensed that they did not produce signs of failure such as chaos and collapse, and at the same time found that his spiritual power consumption was very huge, only one-third of the model was constructed, and only half of the spiritual power was left.
"Every bit of mental power must be used accurately." Lucian did not panic or worry, he looked at his soul as if he were observing a test subject, trying to control his mental power so that it would not waste a single bit in the process of guiding the soul to vibrate and condense into lines.
Moreover, Lucian was still distracted by absorbing the surrounding "Earth, Fire, Feng Shui" elements without causing the soul line to shake or make mistakes, and slowly recovered some of his spiritual power.
This is the benefit of having enough knowledge and a thorough understanding of the spell model, otherwise it is impossible to be distracted when concentrating on calculation and construction. Moreover, when constructing the spell model, most magic apprentices have not fully analyzed and thoroughly mastered it, so they can only try slowly, relying on failure feedback again and again to mediate the lines until the final spell model is completed. Therefore, they often dare to try to break through when their mental power is close to that of a formal magician, and some even rely on the combination of the "Magic Gate" potion that can replenish a large amount of spiritual power in this state and contain the correct spell model.
As time passed, Lucian's consciousness gradually became unstable, and his mental power was close to drying up, but the spell model of "Starlight Shield" was close to perfection, like a small pyramid made of many straight lines. During this process, Lucian's construction did not have any problems.
Lucian had the illusion that his whole body was shaking and his hands and feet were shaking, but he still held back the discomfort and squeezed out the last bit of mental strength, steadily allowing the last soul line to condense smoothly with the vibration like an operation on a patient.
When this "soul line" is connected to the "small pyramid", the entire model is completely perfected, suddenly collapsing inward and condensing, frantically absorbing the power of the surrounding stars.
The power of the stars surged in, pouring into the vortex of the collapsed model, and even Lucian's soul itself was completely stained with brilliant brilliance, making Lucian feel the severe pain from the depths of his soul.
The bystander consciousness was already very blurred, but Lucian's persistence in never giving up was still struggling to support it.
At this time, soft and clear star brilliance bloomed from within his soul, soothing all kinds of severe pain and hallucinations, and Lucian's bystander consciousness stabilized.
When the starlight dissipated, Lucian saw a transparent illusory crystal the size of a fingernail cap surrounding the "Reflection of the Main Star of Destiny" in his soul, which was a small pyramid-shaped "Starlight Shield" spell model.
And although the soul itself is still illusory and untouchable, it seems to be more and more dense and stable, and there is even an illusion of faint starlight flowing, and there is some kind of qualitative change that Lucian cannot clearly show now!
Opening his eyes, Lucian felt that his soul and spiritual power were unprecedentedly strong, as long as he wanted to, he could instantly release the "Starlight Shield", so he smiled and said to himself:
"Hello, Mr. Lucian the Magician."
The smile carries pure joy from the heart, because Lucian believes that this is earned by his own ability and hard work, that it is completely his own, and that it is more joyful and satisfying than the success of a concert, the crazy response of a symphony, and the beginning of an era.
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"It only took ten minutes? Hehe, my mental strength won't be able to support it for another minute, knowledge is really the foundation of magic......" Lucian saw from the "Time Hourglass" on another table that there were only three minutes left before the lock collapsed, so he canceled his plan to build another spell model.
Lucian is currently full of mental power, and he feels that he can cast two or three hundred apprentice-level magic and nearly twenty times of one-ring magic in a row, compared to the qualitative leap just now, as long as he can analyze the spell model thoroughly and does not exceed the limit of the soul's endurance, he can construct another one within a few minutes, such as the "Magic Missile" model, but now it is too late, and he must wait for the time to leave.
"'Remember, keep moving forward and don't look back.' Judging from Maskilin's message, it seems that leaving through the small door of the magic garden is still dangerous."
Lucian stood up, pulled the door, and found that it was motionless.
Then, according to the unsealing method left by Maskirin, Lucian spent a minute using the spiritual power and strength of a formal magician to easily unlock the first seal of the "Crown of the Sun", and was able to use the two magical techniques of "Holy Light Strike" and "Resistance to the Undead".
After doing all this, in the last time of silent counting, Lucian dragged out the afterimage and ran into the rooms on both sides, those spellcasting materials could not be wasted!
"You can't take materials that are too dangerous! Who knows what will happen later, if the magic vessels that store the materials are damaged and let them leak out, I can be selected for the 'Darwin Evolution Award' for the most stupid way to die."
"Don't take materials you don't know, just looking at whether they are dangerous and whether I can use them will waste a lot of time, and now there are less than two minutes."
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Lucian calmly rejected all kinds of greedy but inappropriate thoughts, and took a tube of "Vampire Blood", two tubes of "Aether", two "Fairy Hair", three tubes of "Snia Burning Powder" and a box of "Demonic Oil". Some of them are spellcasting materials, and some are the keys to refining magic potions, such as "Song of Water" healing potions require "Vampire Blood" and "Aether".
With only fifteen seconds left, Lucian restrained his greed and returned to the hall, standing in front of the door leading to the Enchanted Garden, preoccupied with signs that the lock of fascination began to disintegrate.
"Ten seconds, nine seconds...... Three seconds, two seconds ......"
The entire hall suddenly began to vibrate slightly, and the small black door jumped backwards like a living creature, revealing a long, endless gray-white corridor flanked by various monster-like magical plants.
The pale flames in the fireplace, the soft black, white, and gray surroundings, suddenly appeared countless horizontal and vertical cracks, silently peeling off little by little like shattered glass, revealing the eternal silence behind and the ever-monotonous contrast of black, white and gray.
As soon as Lucian saw the small black door retreat, he didn't care how it was activated, nor was he surprised by the shattering of the surrounding scenery, turning into a faint white afterimage and rushing directly into the gray-white corridor that had not yet been broken.
"Wow~ Wow~ Wow."
The sound of a baby crying sounded behind Lucian, but in the blink of an eye, it was drowned out by silence.
Lucian didn't look back, he maximized the speed brought by the "Moonlight Bloodline", and the magic plants on both sides also suddenly moved, a tall ordinary tree hurriedly pulled up its roots and ran wildly on Lucian's left side like a foot, and the branches it waved slid past Lucian's face several times.
Other strange magical plants floated in mid-air, some kept jumping forward like frogs, some twisted their heads and threw them forward, and then the head grew a new self.
Lucian was the fastest, except for the magic plants that were located in front of him, more and more of the others were left behind.
The cry of "woowoohoo", the laughter of "hahaha", and the moaning of "woowoohoo" sounded from time to time, but then disappeared immediately, as if a monster with a huge mouth swallowed them all behind them.
The magic plants on both sides became more and more crazy, dozens of black snake-like branches suddenly entangled towards Lucian, and things like shriveled palms suddenly emerged from Lucian's feet
Lucian didn't curious about what was going on behind him, he only focused on his progress, and at this time he took a big leap, just dodging those branches and palms.
"Ah! Oh! Ah!"
The mournful sound of dying screams kept ringing in Lucian's ears, and countless pale and ferocious ghosts appeared in front of him, floating in mid-air, waving their arms, intercepting Lucian from various incredible angles.
And the floor of the corridor was also densely covered with milky white finger-sized maggots, which had crying faces like children, wriggling and flocking towards Lucian.
Faced with such an obstruction, Lucian still did not slow down at all, and a spherical shield shining with bright starlight suddenly appeared around his body.
One link of magic "Starlight Shield"!
Before becoming an official magician, once moonlighted, Lucian could not release magic, which is not a problem at all.
The wraith's arms were scorched by the starlight, but they kept stretching in until they were completely wiped out, and those milky white maggots opened their mouths, revealing two rows of sharp teeth that did not look like humans, and nibbled on the "Starlight Shield" vigorously.
Lucian led the wriggling maggots crawling on the shield, rushing through the layers of the wraith's obstruction, and a twisted gray crack suddenly appeared in front of him, through which he seemed to be able to see the verdant green.
"Danger, summer wind! Come back quickly, Xia Feng!"
The familiar voices of the parents called out affectionately.
"Lucian, don't move any further, you will die!"
Joel, John, Victor, and others nervously stop it from behind.
All this was so real, but Lucian only had one thought in his mind: "Keep moving forward, don't look back!"
There were several deep gaps in the gray and white corridor under his feet, and Lucian rushed towards the crack.
Silently shattering and spreading, Lucian threw himself into the crack!
The soul maggots were wiped out one by one, but even though it was safe, Lucian didn't look back to see what was happening behind.
It was the feeling of passing through the thick curtain through the cold silence again, but as an official magician, Lucian no longer felt dizzy so violently.
The cold night wind blows on the body, bringing the breath of life.
"Lucian?" A familiar voice came with a deep sense of surprise.
Lucian looked up in surprise and saw Natasha riding a black dragon-scaled horse in the wilderness, she was wearing a milky white but badly damaged "blood dragon armor", heroic, but the knights, attendants and soldiers behind her were much fewer than when Lucian sent her away, and they were all tired, and some were even injured.
The strangest thing is that Lucian didn't see Camille, who had been following Natasha, nor did he see Sylvia and her father.
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The town of Bonn was shattered little by little in the thick darkness, revealing a faint layer of haze.
Lake Elsinore outside the town seems to have turned into an oil painting, completely stagnating and solidifying.
(End of this chapter)