C241 Terror (1/2)

Plysius took out a few scrolls that he had made earlier, and gave them to Long Tianhao to communicate. These scrolls were all personally made by Plysius himself, and of high quality, they carried a dense aura of magic.

Although Long Tianhao had understood the basic situation of creating magic scrolls, understanding was understanding. To actually create magic scrolls was a different matter, even if Long Tianhao had an extraordinary Inherent Skill.

However, there was no guarantee that he would immediately become an alchemist. After all, it required a lot of experiments to be successful and wasn't something that could be casually said.

After brewing for a while, Long Tianhao decided to make a scroll for the spatial crack. It was not that he did not wish to create anything else, but he did not know how to do too many magic.

With his current level, it would be better to use low-level magic to experiment. The low-level magic could only be considered low-level magic, but the power of the spatial tears was different in the hands of different people.

It could be a small crack or a spatial tear, depending on the Magician's strength and ability to make a move.

Long Tianhao raised his right hand, and slashed at the space in front of him, instantly causing a one meter long pitch-black crack to appear in front of Long Tianhao's eyes.

It was as if Long Tianhao's hand had cut through space. To Long Tianhao, releasing magic was very simple, as long as he channeled his mental energy, he could instantly activate it.

Of course, this kind of magic that could be instantly cast without chanting would also consume a lot more magic power and mental strength than the other Magician s who could release magic. It could not be maintained for a long period of time, but of course, its effects were incomparable to others.

Seeing that the spatial crack had appeared, Long Tianhao's expression became somewhat serious. Using his tyrannical mental strength to maintain the spell, he followed the method Primus told him to control the spatial crack and slowly approached the scroll.

Long Tianhao did not dare to be careless, under Long Tianhao's meticulous control, the spatial crack also turned into a ray of silver light and entered the scroll. Seeing that, Long Tianhao also heaved a sigh of relief.

Just as Long Tianhao was about to release the Demon Sealing Art and seal the magic, a change suddenly occurred. The secret technique that was previously in the scroll seemed to have started trembling violently, and abruptly broke free from Long Tianhao's control.

Then, Long Tianhao saw that a black crack line had actually appeared on the scroll, there were spatial ripples emanating out, a powerful devouring force appeared, directly swallowing the entire scroll, and the spatial crack line also disappeared, failure.

”Ah, teacher, I failed.”

Long Tianhao said to Primus who was smiling at him dejectedly.

”Ha ha, Tianhao, don't be so dejected. You've already done very well. It should be known that when many people start learning how to create scrolls, success at creating a hundred scrolls is already not bad. That's why you failed once, no need to be so dejected.

If you succeed on your first try, then the others will have to commit suicide out of shame. You did very well just now, and the only thing missing is your control over the details.

As long as you talk about spiritual force being more detailed and have full control over your magic, you should be able to succeed.

He was actually very satisfied with Long Tianhao's previous performance.

”Yes, I understand. Thank you, teacher.”

Long Tianhao nodded his head, but regained his confidence and took a new blank scroll, ready to create it again.

He focused his mind and adjusted his body to its best state. This kind of meticulous work required a very high level of mental strength and only when one was in a very good state could one increase their chances of success. If one was agitated, then it was simply uncontrollable and it was just a waste of materials.

After adjusting his body, Long Tianhao's finger once again swiped across the space. Immediately, a pitch-black crack similar to the one from before appeared, floating in front of Long Tianhao. However, Long Tianhao closed his eyes this time.

Then, he released his own soul force. His mental force was evolved from his soul force, so in essence, the Soul Power was much more powerful and meticulous to use.

Long Tianhao's soul perception was extremely sensitive, it was sharper and clearer than what he could see with his eyes, and his control over magic had also increased by a lot. Even Long Tianhao's Soul Power had penetrated the spatial crack.

However, what he saw was a violent spatial storm, and a destructive aura that could destroy everything spread out, causing even Long Tianhao's soul to tremble, which caused him to have no choice but to withdraw his soul force and concentrate on controlling the spatial tear.

However, Long Tianhao did not relax his control over the spatial crack. The last failure, was because he had relaxed his control over the magic, and that was why the magic had lost control, and in the end, it led to failure, but this time, he fully took it into consideration.

Sure enough, with the support of Long Tianhao's soul force, the spatial tear appeared to be extremely calm. At this moment, Long Tianhao truly heaved a sigh of relief as he began to prepare the Demon Sealing Secret Art.

”Seal!”

As Long Tianhao's shout fell, a faintly discernable faint golden light floated out from Long Tianhao's body and fused into the scroll. As the light fused into the scroll, the magic inside it instantly froze and was sealed within.

Furthermore, a magic rune appeared on the scroll. It was a magic rune condensed from the Spatial Magic. If one could remember these magic rune, they could use their mental strength to copy this spell. Of course, this wasn't something an ordinary person could do.

Many ancient ruins had some mysterious magic prints, but not many could understand them. These magic prints were only recorded in records, but they needed a special method to understand.

”Teacher, I succeeded.”

Long Tianhao said to Primus excitedly. However, he realized that Primus was staring at the magic scrolls on the stage as if he had lost his soul. There was an indescribable feeling of shock in his heart.