Chapter 41 Light and Shadow

Hill's basic magic explanation does not stipulate postures for meditation. Robben estimated that each mage has different habits. Some may like to sit, some may like to lie down, and even some may like to stand.

Robben was not relieved to put Sasha on the cold and wet ground that had been exposed to the sun all year round, so he bent Sasha's legs and hugged the petite Sasha completely in his arms. He sat in the corner, closed his eyes and began to meditate.

I could not feel the passing of time in the darkness. Gradually, the pain in Robben's mind eased, and his perceptions around him became clear again.

A strange feeling filled Robben's mind, as if countless silk threads stretched out into his body, slowly stretching into the space around him. Every wave in the air around him was transmitted to Robben's consciousness through the extended silk thread. In the dark prison, Robben was as the center, everything within a radius of more than ten meters was clearly sensed by Robben. The strange feeling made Robben think of some insects, these nerve-like things of his body were very similar to the functions of their tentacles.

The feeling of mental power returned to his body. Robben hesitated for a moment, but raised his arm.

A ray of light slowly lit up in the dark space. Robben's finger was becoming like white jade. Robben frowned and clenched his fists. Slowly, lights rose from Robben's entire arm. After a while, an arm with a strange white light appeared in front of Robben.

Carefully feeling the consumption of mental power and the fluctuations of elements in his hands, Robben felt a little uneasy. This time the speed of gathering elements was much slower than when he first was, and the consumption of mental power seemed to have become faster. He had to concentrate all his attention to achieve the current effect. When the small road in the forest confronted Tawen, he lit one of his arms in an instant.

During the meditation just now, Robben felt that the number of light elements around him could only be described as a small amount of pitifulness, while another element that he had never paid attention to was extremely rich.

The bone-bone chill under his body stimulated Robben. Robben could understand that in this tower buried deep underground, where there were no sunlight all year round, and there were puppets and dead spirits everywhere, the most was probably the dark element that he had never heard of, and the relationship between light and darkness... It seems that this time he wanted to reach the peak state with all his strength, which was really not an easy task.

However, I have no choice but to do so.

Dissipating the fluorescent light in his hands, Robben re-entered meditation, and his mental power penetrated the space around him like mercury.

seem……

Robben's heart moved, as if something flashed through his heart. When he turned around and thought about it carefully, he found that he could no longer capture the feeling he had just felt.

Slowly, as if water was slowly penetrated into the clothes, Robben's strange feeling became more and more intense, and at the end, his mind was full of questions. What did he ignore just now?

Robben opened his eyes and was dark.

The mental power is still spreading in all directions, and the spiritual thread in front seems to have touched the other wall of the prison. What I feel is dark except darkness.

Robben couldn't help but feel a little irritated. The moment of life and death was about to come, but he was disturbed by some unknown thing, and adjusted Sasha's body to a more comfortable position. Robben forced himself to close his eyes again.

The darkness has never changed.

Suddenly, Robben's body stiffened, and the mental power stretched into the darkness fluctuated, and it retracted Robben's body like a tide.

It turns out that I was in a dead end!

"Haha!" Robben's happy laughter rang out of the dead prison.

I didn't notice such an obvious thing, I was simply a stupid pig!

The elements in the air fluctuated silently, and white light lit up again in the dark prison.

Robben breathed calmly, his eyes slightly opened.

It seems that in ancient times there was no bright prison, a little glimmer of light was flickering lightly and darkly. It seemed to be hidden in the shadows. In the occasional light, Robben's other arm was as dark as ink.

A smile raised his lips at the corner of his mouth, slowly raised his left hand in front of him, and looked at the shadow-like arm for several minutes. Robben's face showed unconcealed excitement: The power of darkness!

The peace, warm feeling, gloomy, cold, and sticky feeling, as if the strange feeling that was about to devour everything slowly flowed in the left hand, like a beast secretly showing its fangs in the dark.

Roben heard from Sasha that the necromancers are different from all the mages on the continent. They believe in the demon king of hell and sign contracts with the demons in exchange for powerful dark power. The power of dark power has caused the necromancers to pass on their inheritance for more than a thousand years of national pursuit and death.

Robben has definitely been nonsense about this statement! Because, Shuma!

Regarding the fact that God is deceiving humans, Shuma has fully confirmed with practical actions that humans do not rely on the quick cultivation method of gods, and can still master the magic power between heaven and earth, and it will be stronger!

Then the contractual statement of the dark power is that the demons in hell do the same thing as the so-called gods. The power of darkness has also existed in the human world for a long time and can be controlled by humans.

Robben figured out this section and tried it out, so it was true!

Robben leaned Sasha completely on himself, stretched out his right hand, and in the light, picked up a bone next to him that he didn't know what it was, "The light was gone, I hope your soul has been liberated. It would be better not to fall into the hands of the old bastard Tawen. You are useless. Why don't you lend it to me..." Robben muttered in a low voice, with an extremely pious expression.

After reading a few words, Robben looked around and there was no such thing as a wronged soul. Then he slowly pressed his left hand on the white bone.

As he felt soft in his hand, Robben's eyes couldn't help but thrust. Unlike Robben's right hand that gathered light elements, he seemed not a hard bone in his hand, but a sponge. With a light "bang", two broken bones fell to the ground. Robben actually held this bone in a lifetime.

Robben looked at his left hand that was still tightly clasped, as dark as ink. He left his right hand a little further away as if he wanted to blend into the darkness beside him. He gently spread his hands, and a few black powder slowly sprinkled from his hands.

Robben stared blankly at the broken bones on the ground. In just two short sections, the place where his hand just held had completely disappeared, leaving only a little black powder on the ground.

"Eat, eat it!" Robben murmured to himself.

Blinking his eyes, Robben suppressed his surprise, shook his somewhat confused mind, and recalled all the information he knew about magic.

Could it be that the attribute characteristics of this dark element are corrosion or devouring?

After searching for the stomach, Robben found that the several elements he knew had their own attributes. The only two magic he could use now can actually be said to be two element effects he could use - he now doesn't have a spell, one is warming up the fire element and the other is accelerating the wind element, which all rely on the attributes of the element itself to exert the effect. As for the light element that he has only become familiar with in the past two days, it seems to be very effective in dark attribute things. Judging from the performance just now, the characteristics of dark elements must be inseparable from "erosion".

Robben repeated all his memories from beginning to end, and felt that even if his guess was wrong, he should be inseparable.

Carefully dispelled the dark elements, Robben took his left hand in front of him and looked carefully. His whole arm was intact and there was no scar at all. He did not lose a few fingers because of the use of the dark elements.

Fortunately, under control, Robben finally felt relieved and looked at the little black powder on the ground, and a heat in his eyes burst into tears.

I finally had a killer move! If this is pressed on someone else, hehe, he will lose his skin even if he doesn’t die!

The color of the shadow was attached to the left hand again. Robben looked at the charred soil he was grabbed by himself and smiled: Old bastard, this time, let you taste the power you have been using!

The light dissipated into starlight like burning flames, and was swallowed by darkness in a flash. In the quiet prison, it seemed that the boy was whispering softly to the girl in his arms.
Chapter completed!