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Published at 21st of October 2022 05:59:55 AM


Chapter 273: - Connect!

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I remove my right glove.

Curses spill out and envelop my right hand.

I turn the cover of the scripture on the altar.

Just then, I feel a slight hint of a beginning.

It is a feeling caused by the interference between the scripture as a cursed object and my spell.

With this hint, I start to flip through the pages of the scriptures.

"Here... here... here... here... here... here... here... here... here!

At a certain page, the feeling changes.

I slowly press my right hand against the page of the fully opened scripture.

With his left hand, he pulls out a jar containing a homunculus from a potion holder.

He opens the lid and peeks inside.

The homunculus, which usually sleeps idly, is full of energy.

Wiggling its arms and legs, it looks as if it is dancing.

The homunculus stops dancing and crawls out of the bottle on its own, pulling on its arms and legs. With a jerk, he leaps onto the edge of the jar and jumps onto the altar and into the air.

The homunculus continues to dance around on the altar.

It seems to be using the altar and my right hand as a foothold for the power that spills out around it.

I didn't know it was possible to do this. Well, it saves me a lot of trouble.

I also look at the homunculus dancing in front of me with admiration.

The path the homunculus took as it danced, soon became a trail of pure light in the air, and a magic circle was drawn.

In time, more and more power is being drawn out of my right hand.

A part of it flows through the power conduit to the magic tool in Roa's hand.

That tube-shaped grimoire had two functions built in.

One is the enhancement of Loa's far-sightedness. It does not simply increase the distance that can be seen.

A place that is not here---the place to which Taura was transferred. Now, Loa's magical eye is connecting the line of sight of the homunculus dancing in front of him to the place where the magic circle is leading.

"Master Lust, noise!"

Pointed out by Rohr looking into a magical tool. I check the flow of magical elements and spell power around the grimoire from a distance and give instructions.

"The knob on the side, the second one from the back, move up two memories, and the fifth one from the back, move down three and a half memories.

"I moved it. I see it. That's what I'm talking about, Master Roust.

Finally, it leads to the place where Taura was kidnapped.

The second function of the magical tool is activated.

It's a transcription.

The magic circle drawn by the homunculus is transcribed by the magical tool in front of the gaze of Loa's magical eye.

It seems that the transfer by primordial magic requires a magic circle at both the destination and the source.

The only way I could think of, having no medium in the land.

It was this.

The homunculus stops dancing.

The magic circle of the transferee finishes drawing at the same time.

The next moment, the magic circle is transformed by the overflowing light.

A creaking, indescribable sound of space. I try my best to endure it as it rattles in my teeth.

I catch a glimpse of Roa, his brow furrowed, looking uncomfortable.

Finally, the noise stops.

In front of me, beyond the altar, there is a hole in the air.




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