Although doing such things can vent internal anger, the various plans involved require considerable ticulousness, no less than playing a ga of intrigue with that guy.
However, as long as one doesn't take off the black robe, doesn't reveal one's na, fully abides by the rules of the Gray Magic Academy, and returns to one's own world from the safe house.
No matter what the opponent does, one's life safety is without any issue.
After resting slightly upon entering the safe house, Li Qing went straight down to the basent, slowly walking to the altar.
Summoning the demon within, by observing the magic technique, this magic connects to unknown otherworldly spaces, summoning terrifying creatures based on the state of one's inner world, projecting it with high probability.
After taking out a recorded textbook and examining it carefully, Li Qing frowned deeply, wondering what kind of nonsense this was.
Li Qing mumbled unconsciously.
"Let see, shattered innards, coagulated blood, entwined tentacles, silent eyeballs, twisted plants, dried limbs, incomplete brains, scarlet fruits..."
Li Qing set down the list, and after silently pondering for a mont, quickly left the safe house, returning to the real world. He took off the black robe and checked the ti: 12:01.
He quickly went downstairs to a nearby 24-hour supermarket's fresh produce section, bought a lot, and returned to the rented house. Li Qing put on the black robe again, activated the school badge, and entered the safe house.
Heading all the way down to the basent, Li Qing set up a small pot on the alchemy platform beside the altar, casually putting in hot pot base while stirring with chopsticks and clearing out the purchased items.
"Tripe, blood tofu, squid tentacles, sheep eyeballs, kelp knots, pickled pork, brain flower, and spicy pot, hmm... also a cup of lemon juice."
After confirming that these ingredients matched the sacrificial items required on the list, Li Qing boiled the hot pot, poured all the ingredients in, and carefully placed the fragrant hot pot on the altar.
Li Qing straightened up, his face solemn as he slowly closed his eyes, expertly emptying his mind and slowly uttering magic syllables.
"Sacrifice in true na, please connect to the depths of Hell's demon, let Him descend upon the world, take away what is offered, in my na, by your power, awaken this world's holiness, may the sun fall into the western dust, may the light vanish, use the soul as a guide, listen to my call, rise from Hell, let darkness descend."
Strange and awkward magic syllables slowly erged from Li Qing's mouth, and the spiritual light ball in his mind began to tremble continuously, dispersing intangible and subtle spiritual power. After reaching a certain frequency, Li Qing suddenly sensed an existing otherworldly space.
It seed very distant, yet also very close.
This wasn't spatial distance but a temporal and spatial disparity.
Next was the use of his own spiritual power to begin summoning the demon belonging to his own inner world.
It was unclear how much ti had passed, perhaps three minutes, perhaps half an hour.
The entire basent unwittingly beca enshrouded in countless shadows, and the light emitted by the wall lanterns and candles began to quickly retract. In the less-than-a-hundred-square-ter basent, aside from several dwindling light sources, everything else plunged into darkness.
Gradually, so seemingly nonsensical words quietly arose beside Li Qing's ears, as if sothing eerie was watching him, discussing sothing in strange languages.
When the closed-eyed Li Qing sensed this, the hair on his back stood on end instantly. Under the expanding spiritual perception, sowhere around him, perhaps on the left, perhaps on the right, the distorted sense of self made him feel as if a vague shadow without specific form floated nearby.
Even with eyes shut, Li Qing could still feel that thing watching him with an extrely twisted gaze, tilting its head with an inconceivable angle, getting closer until nearly touching his skin.
After seemingly circling him once, it stared directly at him.
They were a pair of void eyes.
Absolutely must not open his eyes, or he would be devoured!!!
At this mont, Li Qing was trembling all over, a suppression that was dinsional both physically and spiritually.
After a while, Li Qing forced himself to calm down. Still with his eyes closed, he proceeded according to the established summoning ritual procedures.
The opposing side's malicious gaze was evident, but it was confird that they were still adhering to so specific rules, unable to cause him any effective harm, except for creating so psychological shadows, without any real impact.
As long as one honestly followed the rules, then no problem would occur.
So, what will this demon summoned from his inner world bring him, while departing from here?
"So... hissing... what do you want... hissing..."
Suddenly, fragnted sounds rang beside his ears, the only thing that surprised Li Qing was that the other party's speech felt hot to the mouth, though understandable, yet very peculiar.
What do you want.
Li Qing remained silent for a while, finally adhering to Rosenberg's teaching, emptying his mind of thoughts, following his true intent, gaining what he desired, thus inevitably losing so things.
In terms of magic, all things abide by rules; gain and loss are integral, only through sacrifice can there be gain.
However, Rosenberg's taught summoning magic required no abandonnt, rather it demanded everything.
It's all just mine!
Generally, that's the idea, implying the offering has been given to you, regardless of the price's correctness, I'm rely a magic practitioner, don't be unappreciative...
Unaware of how much ti elapsed, Li Qing suddenly felt sothing stuffed into his head, a feeling, quite wondrous, as if a peculiar essence had been injected into his soul.
Shaking his whole being.
"Gained sothing... hissing... then destined to lose so things... hissing hissing!"
This was the mont!
Li Qing abruptly opened his eyes, looking at the shadow crouched over the sacrificial offering, swiftly uttering two curious syllables, at that mont, the spiritual power in his mind exploded forcefully, instantaneously pouring into the altar.
Buzz!
Countless magic runes on the altar suddenly emitted a green glow.
And then, Li Qing saw the shadow imdiately bound tightly by chains composed of magic runes.
Squeak!!!
An abrupt sharp, creaking noise echoed, and Li Qing's pupils contracted, horrified to see the shadow dragged quickly by the rune chains, crashing fiercely into his brow.
Li Qing arched his head and collapsed, losing consciousness.
The shadow-covered basent began to brighten slowly, those spread shadows rapidly retracting, and finally disappearing without a trace.
The magic altar also cald down, no longer possessing any supernatural phenona.
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