Chapter 182 The Hand of the Mage
"Not fast enough!"
"I need to go faster!"
Duke stretched his right hand forward, with his palm slightly open, facing the air in front of him, and the spiritual energy stirred between his five fingers.
Immediately, there seemed to be an invisible thread guiding these invisible psionic energy, and condensed into a ring in front of the palm.
Before the last psychic energy was in place, the unfinished ring shattered and scattered with the falling of a goose feather snowflake.
"Hurry up!"
Duke gritted his teeth, and the psychic energy in the spiritual sea was frantically transmitted outwards, even the spiritual core, which was usually hidden in the spiritual sea, aroused light.
The huge ring seems to expand to the edge of the entire spiritual sea on the one hand, and seems to be concentrated and fixed only in the center of the spiritual sea on the other hand.
The tiny ring in the center of Linghai looks like a planet.
There is a looming portal in the center, which is the twisted ring, hiding Duke's true heart.
A ring of sand eagles is on the first orbit of the planet, turning slowly, with the muzzle pointing out of the orbit all the time. Next to it, there is also an arcane wonder that has not yet been built.
But the arcane wonder already has a general shape, like an indestructible shield.
On the farther track, Jiuhuan Xiaoyi is also slowly turning. The spell model on the outline of the phone is almost airtight, with light spots flickering in it from time to time.
Accompanied by the power of Duke's continuous drumming of the spiritual sea, a part of the large and small spiritual cores of one body and two sides seemed to twist undetectably.
The spiritual core, which was originally similar to a ring, had the first distortion visible to the naked eye.
this moment.
Duke felt his control over the spiritual energy in his body, and took another small step forward, so the speed of the spiritual energy pulled out between his five fingers became a little faster.
A twisted and complicated ring was drawn in front of the palm in the blink of an eye.
When the last energy line successfully sneaks in, and the first energy line echoes from end to end to form a loop.
The spell model was finally activated before it shattered and dissipated.
The next moment, the ring in front of the palm burst out with huge energy, and a big hand half the height was transformed into a big hand, grabbing forward.
Boom!
The air and snowflakes were pinched and exploded by the magician's hand.
Duke was shocked by the scene in front of him, a sense of excitement and accomplishment from the heart and soul flooded his body instantly.
"I made it!"
"I successfully released the hand of the mage!"
Duke laughed loudly, and kept yelling in his heart: "Xiaoyi, did you see that, I have successfully released the mage's hand!"
"This is the first time I have successfully released an arcane spell since I was promoted to an arcanist!"
"I thought the first arcane spell I released would be an instant arcane shield, but I didn't expect it to be the hand of a mage who has practiced hard for many days!"
"What is talent, this is talent!"
"No one else has a year or so, don't even try to release arcane magic, as for me, three months, I released the hand of the mage in three months!"
Facing the excited Duke, Xiao Yi, who is an artificial intelligence, quickly simulated a cheering tone: "Congratulations master for successfully releasing the arcane, master, you will become the greatest arcanist!"
"Haha, that's right...Of course, I was able to successfully release the hand of the mage, and you, Xiao Yi, have also contributed a lot, but you are a part of me...In short, when it comes to talent, I believe no arcane mage can match me!"
After the excitement.
Duke waited for his emotions to calm down, then took a deep breath, and released the mage's hand again amidst the heavy snow.
But maybe the state is not in place, this time the ring is scattered before it is outlined.
Tried twice more, all failed.
While waiting for the fourth time, he finally found the feeling he had before. Spreading his five fingers, he quickly outlined the ring. Energy exploded, and a huge luminescent hand grabbed the void ahead, catching the air and snowflakes, and exploding over the backyard.
Born in the Black Snake family, she is well aware of the difficulty of releasing arcane spells.
"Don't be surprised, it's just a mage's hand. I've practiced for so long, and I finally got something. It's normal, isn't it?"
Duke twisted his shoulders, and felt a little stiff in the same posture of stretching his arms and hands for a long time.
Suppressing the exclamation in her heart, Mu Lali nodded with starry eyes and said: "Yeah, you are a genius arcanist, it's normal."
Duke smiled and waved his hands: "Genius arcanist, no, no, no, I'm just more...hardworking."
Mulali nodded approvingly, like a chicken pecking at rice.
As for the Morris housekeeper and his wife who came later, they learned that Duke had successfully cast the spell, and immediately expressed that they would celebrate for Duke at night.
But they were not as excited as Mu Lali.
In the eyes of the Morris couple, Duke is a great arcane mage, and it is only natural for the arcanist to release arcane magic.
They don't understand what it means to successfully cast arcane spells in three months.
However, this did not hinder the service staff in the villa during dinner. Under the leadership of Morris, everyone toasted Duke with a glass of wine.
"May the master, stand on the top of the tower forever!"
"May the master, stand on the top of the tower forever!"
The people said auspicious words, which made Duke's emotions even higher, and his mind couldn't help drifting to the mage tower standing on the ground.
In the Seven Towers Federation, the Mage Tower is the symbol of the Arcane Mage.
Say congratulations to an arcane master. Standing on the top of the tower forever is the best blessing. No arcanist does not want to stand on the top of the tower forever, overlooking the spiritual mystery.
Duke as well.
Sooner or later, one day he will build his own mage tower, and from the top of the tower, he will overlook the earth and all living beings.
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On the New Year's Day, everyone in the villa was given a holiday by Duke except for the Morris housekeeper and his wife and Levin.
Levin's family members were all killed by the black jade scorpion invasion, and the Morris couple had no children, so they all regarded the villa as their home.
With their company, the villa is not deserted.
Besides, even if no one is with him, Duke will not feel lonely, because Xiaodou, Xiaoji and Xiaohong are always by his side.
The large terrace is his practice place.
The heavy snow has stopped, but the entire Beverly Manor is covered in snow, or the entire Shenjiao City is like this.
Duke kept repeating the release of the mage's hand, grabbing the air, improving his spellcasting proficiency and success rate.
He didn't plan to practice new arcane arts.
First focus on the mage's hand, and practice this arcane to the extreme. After all, no matter how strong a first-level arcane is, it is not as powerful as a first-level sand eagle.
He has no shortage of offensive power.
When Duke stopped to rest, Morris brought a cup of coffee and quickly left. At this time, the chick ran out of the sea of air.
Looking at the white snow around the villa, the big emerald green tadpole looked sad.
"What's the matter, you don't eat the spirit crystal?" Duke threw away the spirit crystal in his hand, "Today is the New Year's Day, I prepared an extra piece for you."
"I miss the red branch, and I miss my grandma too." Chick wagged his tail and looked into the distance, "The red branch should have been stuffed. I don't know if my grandma is still alive. Duke, let's attack Cuihai Valley and rescue my grandma!"
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