Chapter 703 - The Wedding Accident (2/2)

This photo was very clear and it could be seen that the phone had a good camera. “They were up there for three hours…” “Li Qiang, you son of a bitch…” The bride rushed over to grab the man’s microphone. “You actually followed me!”

With the bride’s roar, the guests finally came to their senses and realized what had happened.

Then the scene exploded with a cacophony of noise.

There were sounds of surprise, incredulity, and gloating, all at once.

The bride and groom’s families all rushed to the stage and tore at each other.

The master of ceremonies was shoved aside with wide eyes, bewildered. This was the first time this had happened in the ten years he had officiated weddings.

The majority of the guests were watching the drama.

Night Tide Sands and her friends had exaggerated expressions as if they couldn’t believe this was true.

But one girl’s surprised expression was particularly flamboyant, and if one looked closely, they would see that she was smiling.

Meanwhile, Roland was watching the groom the whole time.

The intensity of his emotions seemed to reach a peak after he exposed the affair.

If his emotions were like a normal heartbeat with highs and lows, then now it was a flat line that had risen to the highest point and went across in a straight line.

Roland could even feel a faint distortion in the air around the groom.

“The vortex phenomenon caused by a magic drain.”

This could happen if the magic power in one place was being drawn heavily and the flow of magic power coming from other places couldn’t catch up.

It happened often in places where magic power was scarce.

In reality, there was almost no magic power in the air.

So in this situation, anyone who could extract magic power could cause a magic drain.

Roland looked at the groom and tried to take note of the intensity of his emotions.

He felt that this might be the key to casting spells in reality and increasing the strength of spells.

The fight on the stage was reaching a climax. The groom just smiled, his eyes fixed on the bride.

The people on the bride’s side shouted: “Even if there is a mistake, you can’t say it on this occasion. You’re too vindictive.”

The groom’s relatives naturally sarcastically remarked on the bride’s unethical behavior.

Hardly anyone but Roland noticed that there was something wrong with the groom’s expression. The groom had worn this somewhat uncanny smile for nearly a minute. Roland felt that the groom’s mood swings had remained at their highest point for quite some time, and seemed to become sharper and thinner.

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Just like a rope, when it became thin and long, it was naturally prone to break.

Nothing’s going to happen, right?

As Roland was thinking this, the groom’s mental energy suddenly disappeared with a

bang.

It wasn’t like an electrocardiogram line diving off a cliff.

It was completely gone. Snapped.

And at this moment, the groom still stood there with the same smile, with his family clustered around him, none of whom noticed this peculiarity.

The situation wasn’t right.

Roland jerked to his feet and shouted to the stage, “Something’s wrong with the groom, look at what’s happening to him.”

He roared with the mental intimidation that was unique to Mages.

It wasn’t too loud, but it had a captivating quality to it, and to other people’s ears, he was so loud that they couldn’t help but pay attention.

Everyone looked at Roland and then finally at the groom.

The groom maintained a smiling expression as his body suddenly fell backward.

He fell heavily onto the stage, the back of his head hitting the floor directly.

“Ah!”

There was a scream from one of the guests.

Because someone had already seen that a bit of blood was oozing out onto the stage from the back of the groom’s head. “Get help!”

There was a doctor among the guests, jumping onto the stage as the group pivoted to the side, yelling, “Get out of the way, all of you.”

He crouched down and ran his hand over the groom’s chest first and was startled. Then, looking at the groom’s still open eyes, he immediately called down to the floor, “Is there a nurse present? Come up and help with CPR!”

Three girls trotted to the stage at once.

The four immediately started emergency treatment on the groom.

The doctor even performed mouth-to-mouth resuscitation.

The groom’s family hovered, anxious, but too afraid to disturb the doctor and nurses.

The guests watching the drama were all dumbfounded.

Most of them understood that the celebration might end as a funeral.

And Roland also stared at the front of the stage, but his perspective was a little different than the average person’s.

In his eyes, the groom’s soul broke out of his body and walked toward the bride, who was not far away, and slapped the latter.

But to no avail… his palm went through the bride.

The groom froze for a moment, and then his body began to shatter, turning into irregular pieces of soul fragments.

It was like pale green glass.

These fragments came together like a cloud of icy mist.

Then, as if by some kind of suction, the mass of icy mist drew close to Roland.