Chapter 373 (1/2)

”An evil creation, in the palace of order, interesting.”

Albera touched her chin, squatted down, placed the vase on the ground between herself and Bobo, and observed carefully.

Su Ming also came along, but unfortunately this is not his professional scope. For him, it is like watching a vase performing a shadow play.

”I always thought it was just a legend, a legend that trapped the soul in utensils.” Bobo frowned, and it was strange to see this expression on the face of the orangutan.

Albera still quietly puffed out a smoke ring. Although she was just a little surprised, she had calmed down and carefully identified the figures on the pottery pot.

”It's not a legend, it's a history of annihilation. A long time ago, sorcerers liked to solidify the soul of beasts in weapons, or the souls of servants in puppets.”

Bobo helped his detective cap: ”since it's history, how do you know?”

”I'm also a reader, and it happens that many books of demons have magic like playing with the soul.”

”The gods seem to use similar divinities.” As Su Ming said, he pulled out his own God killer: ”I have a bloody soul in this weapon. In the hands of people with weak will, this weapon may even control the master.”

The female mage just glanced at the shining weapon, quickly moved her eyes and said:

”at the time of the origin of the world, there was no demarcation line between magic and magic, it was just the difference of power. Now, the world is going to be destroyed, so the boundary between them will become more and more blurred.”

”But this thing shouldn't be here with Dr. destiny. His position doesn't match the use of this spell.” Bobo discovers the suspicion, and the orangutan's eyes become sharp.

Albera nodded and put out the cigarette end: ”Nate can't, but the soul in the helmet is an ancient mage called God. He must be very good at doing such things...

the figures on the vase seem to be a little desperate. Do you want me to come out?

The little black figure sat down and didn't struggle. He could feel his despair from his posture.

Su Ming, who had been looking at the pottery vase, noticed this first, so several people began to discuss how to save people.

However, this kind of soul casting magic is too biased. Among the people Bobo knew, apart from a few angels and demons, only mage Morgan might have such a spell.

It's one thing to recognize a spell, and it's another to be able to dispel the spell.

She is better at the power of destruction, which is to use magic to blow the enemy to fly ash.

And the combination of people and objects, this only exists in theory of magic, as she said, just read a book.

”If we understand from another direction, is this vase a kind of cage? If we break the cage, can we release the people inside?”

Su Ming put away his weapon and picked up the jar from the ground.

Bobo touched his hairy chin, thought for a while, and shook his head: ”I'm not sure, Aladdin and the magic lamp's story has no end. Your problem now is how to get the genie out of the lamp.”