Chapter 151 Terminal Office: Space of Resentful Spirits

Author: Going to Winter

Chapter 151 Terminal Office: Space of Resentful Spirits

Looking left and right, he found that he was at the far end of the corridor, with his back turned to him, as if he was talking to someone behind the wall.

"Wait for me!"

He screamed as he ran, and the gait etiquette of angels was thrown out of the sky.

There was a very scary feeling as he stared at his friend's back, but at the same time he didn't dare to look.

I had already called him at the top of my lungs, but Yi Cha had no intention of looking back.

Maybe Icha was too focused on the conversation and didn't hear it... maybe so. But Keqier couldn't hear any conversation at all either. They seemed to be in two dimensions.

"Check!" Keqier called again. His friend didn't move.

Ke Qier realized that he was still some distance away from that part of the corridor. How long had he been running? It must have been a few seconds.

In a few seconds, an angel ran from one end of the corridor to the other...

"Arcane Vision."

No more. No more. No more.

The angel's aura needs to be on all the time to maintain body temperature. He has to cast spells.

Both he and Yicha will be constantly replaced. If there is no environmental energy to call upon, they can also cast spells without any materials, but it will consume twice as much of their own energy - and this spell casting itself is also extremely limited, and it is impossible to cast spells without any materials.

Spells that are too far away from your own natural energy field.

Only the simplest ones can be used...

The sensitivity of arcane magic is concentrated around his eyes - arcane vision is a low-level visual spell that can only display nearby auras.

Hope this is enough.

A spiritual light appeared in his eyes, and it was indeed coming from Yicha. He breathed a sigh of relief.

The distance seemed to shrink because of his relief. Ke Qier raised his hand, and the space was stirred by him, causing a faint ripple. He suddenly grabbed the tip of one of Yi Cha's wings——

Pulled.

The dragged figure turned around and his head was facing him.

Flat face.

No facial features.

His face was as shiny as pebbles, blue and shiny.

"Hiccup..." The loose breath stuck in his throat, and Ke Qier almost fainted.

"Door opening and closing technique! Weather forecast! Tracer bullets! Leomon's cabin! Striding meteors! Deep comrades-in-arms! Embalming of corpses..."

While he backed away in panic, he uttered a large list of language elements in his mouth, pinched his ten fingers wildly, and made various posture elements.

Most of the spells had no effect at all, and some only had side effects. The wrong spells collided with each other. His eyes were choked for a moment, and scales began to grow behind his ears.

Ke Qier turned around and ran away - one of his legs was stiff due to the side effects, and he hurriedly pulled his wings twice to compensate.

A hand patted his shoulder.

"Gaseous form!" Ke Qier shouted in fright - of course this was nonsense. He didn't know many spells in the elemental field, not to mention whether he had the relevant materials on his body.

"Where are you going?" said the voice behind the hand.

Ke Qier had just seen that face without features, and he would not listen to what it said.

It was a twisted shadow of resentment... But he suddenly felt that it would not be good to just run away... Where is Cha? He thought in the flash of lightning.

The floor became obviously sticky, and the water stains stacked up like thick wounds, like scars that have healed repeatedly. The walls were pushed from both sides to the middle, and the ceiling slowly fell downwards. A faint fishy smell was pressed into the nasal cavity.

resentment.

This is the space affected by the outbreak of resentment. He should think about it now.

Ke Qier looked at the first floor. He was already standing at the top of the stairs. He only needed one step to go down. One step to run away. In any case, he should run away first - he was particularly good at this.

It's so cold.

Put away the resentment of Niu Erxing.

What stimulated him? The lawyer at the end? The ghost friends need his help... Maybe so too.

He may be trapped in this space where resentment occurs, otherwise how could his illusion appear?

We have to find a way to do it - Ke Qier is very scared - I really don't know why his compatriots are never afraid. He is really afraid that he will be demoted.

The rank assessment from more than 3,000 years ago came to mind again. At that time, his emotional fluctuation level score was not only zero, but also an additional score for ability flexibility was deducted.

So he only received the rating of Quan Angel - although he was not unhappy.

To be honest, Ke Qier is scared to death right now.

It's just... once he thinks that his friends need his help, he seems to be less afraid.

Right. He has to help them. Who makes him an angel?

He took back the constant-temperature spiritual light.

"Purification."

For a moment, his whole body felt completely cold, but Keqier gathered his strength and squeezed the sacred order out of every pore.

Another kind of aura spread out from him like water waves spreading.

The fishy smell suddenly became lighter, the purifying spiritual light touched the surrounding space of resentment, and the fresh breath of burning incense wood rose up.

He turned back.

Above the stairs, a dozen resentful shadows without features overlapped one another, waiting for him to fall into his trap.

"Illusions, illusions. They are all false." Keqier clenched his fists, closed his eyes, opened his spiritual light to the maximum, and rushed towards them.

The ripples of spiritual light scraped through the resentment, like a match burning a hole in a spider's web. Suddenly he heard the strange broadcast of parallel symbols again. It was also mixed with Yicha's voice: "Hey, it's me."

His voice is a little deep. Is he in trouble?

"The illusion of resentment. Please calm down! Release my friends! Let them find peace! I will work with you to find the reason behind this resentment!" Keqier closed his eyes and made a reliable declaration with trembling lips.

——Angel's Promise.

He hugged himself with his wings to resist the rapidly dropping temperature, and tried his best to emit spiritual light. He had withdrawn all protective spells.

Hiss——

The purified spiritual light spread outwards, pulling out a pure sphere with smoothed fluctuations - the "purity fortress" left behind by the spiritual light.

His perception became clear again. Only then did Ke Qier realize that the hand on his shoulder was still there - a black iron hand.

He opened half of his eyes and looked out along the hand. Heitie's hand was connected to a small thing, and was held by another figure outside the space. He couldn't see clearly. There were three or four people around him.

A faceless face of resentment.

"Don't overdo it. Save it."

The iron hand slapped him hard.

"Spread the fire in your heart." The figure behind the hand said again. A warm current rushed into his heart along Kurogie's fingers.

Ke Qier was almost freezing. After the space fluctuations disappeared, he was only as dry and cold as crispy cat skin. The sticky feeling on the ground was no longer there, so now he simply wanted to freeze him on it.

However, the power entered his body from his ears with those words, flowing through him and warming his heart all the way.

Suddenly he felt energetic again and devoted all his energy to purifying the spiritual light.

"Mr. Ghost, forgive yourself!" The pure fortress expanded around him, swallowing up the resentment around him and covering more space.

The black iron arm and the figure behind him were also included.

Only then did Ke Qier realize that he had returned to the end of the corridor without knowing when.

The faceless shadow he saw for the first time disappeared, and he stood in its original position.

Yicha stood opposite him, behind the wall, and at that time the aura seen by Arcane Vision emanated from him.

In the same position, the person behind the wall is Yi Cha... What he sees is himself talking to him?

"What have you been calling?" asked Que.

Ke Qier scratched his head in confusion.

Thank you to the poor and humble Black Maple Tree for your reward~
Chapter completed!