I Might As Well Quit This Lousy Wizard Profession-Chapter 251 - 217 Unaware of How Death Came (Asking for Monthly

Chapter 251: 217 Unaware of How Death Came (Asking for Monthly Votes)

Chapter 251: 217 Unaware of How Death Came (Asking for Monthly Votes)

Every practice of witchcraft is an adventure, staking one’s soul at the gambling table, always at risk of going mad and losing oneself.

No one can comfortably stop their feet, avoiding this adventure; even without the harm of other wizards, without the hunt of the Witch-hunting Knights, wizards are constantly affected and eroded by the Spirit World Aura.

Without struggle, the ultimate end is still despair.

Lin An was considered lucky.

At least he was clear about what had happened to him, unlike some people, who die without knowing how they died, who go mad without realizing they’ve gone mad.

But his knowledge was limited.

At least for now, as he was just a newcomer who had just entered the Supernatural World.

Therefore, he was extremely cautious with every step of his practice, so tentatively careful.

His fingertips touched the body of the ‘Earth Whale’ Witch, that warm touch was not tactile, but felt more like a transfer of information from one soul to another.

Essentially, it was just feeling the operation inside the other’s soul, that’s all.

Without tactile sense, there was no way to exert any force on the other, this kind of oddly indistinct touch was particularly strange.

Fortunately, what Lin An wanted to affect was not this soul, but the wooden coffin carrying it.

An object similar to a Stone Treasure but not quite, transformed by the influence of witchcraft, the erosion of the soul, and the irrigation of Spiritual Energy.

The angle Lin An chose to approach this was the ‘body’; it was the witch’s soul’s body, therefore, he could deal with it using the Skinning Skill of the Witch-hunting Knight.

The essence of the Flaying Skill was a kind of Mind Gambit. In this regard, Lin An, under Mr. Liu’s guidance, learned the ‘Mind Balance Curse’ and gained a deep understanding.

Mobilizing the power of the soul, three strands of untamed emotional wildfires began to burn wildly within him: hesitance, ambition, twisted cruelty. These three distinct emotional forces boiled in the chest’s Furnace, spread to the palm portal, and climbed all over the skin, leaving the arms covered in a faint magma hue.

Sss~

A weird sound, akin to the sear of extreme heat on skin, arose.

Quickly, these emotions influenced by the witch’s spirit backhandedly embedded into the witch’s soul and the coffin body, linking soul, body, and spirit once more into a temporary whole.

But this whole was fragile, since the spirit was mixed with Lin An’s own spirit and will.

Thus, a crack began to spread between the witch’s soul and the coffin body.

This was the Skinning Knife Skill.

Next up was the ‘Soul Balancer’ that Lin An had derived from the Skinning Knife Skill, a type of witchcraft acting between spirit and body.

His emotions began to erode the coffin, fighting with the witch’s soul for this ‘body’.

Simultaneously, he was using the ‘Heart-to-Heart Sorcery’ as interpreted by his senior Lu Tingyu, along with a conjecture based on Mr. Liu’s philosophy of ‘the heart is not the organ, but the soul’, to connect his spirit with the witch’s through the intrusion of her memories into his own.

Lin An began to hum a peculiar song.

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Without lyrics, each tone seemed like a spell being cast.

This was the ‘Song of Life as a Fleeting Dream’ of the ‘Mind Balance Curse’ taught by Mr. Liu, used to sway the subordinate relationship among souls.

Lin An knelt beside the coffin, his left hand grasping the coffin, and his right hand burst out with a terrifying magma-like burning glow, plunging into the witch’s chest and reaching the bottom of the coffin in an instant.

Witch Zombie Armor Crafting, Furnace refinement, Heart-to-Heart Spatial Furnace, theories about Heart-to-Heart Avatars, and the perceptions drawn from Mr. Liu’s spiritual roots, all guided by emotion-drawn Spiritual Energy…

All he had learned and understood, he now employed.

An invisible gale began swirling around Lin An, howling. Chen Shuyun beside him couldn’t believe it; staggered by the immense force, she was flown back.

Dirt flew, trees were uprooted whole, birds and beasts scattered in panic.

A corner of this forest seemed to have a huge inverted tornado, repelling everything in the vicinity in a rotating expulsion.

Lin An was plunged into darkness.

All he could see was himself, Ugly Head observing anxiously beside him, and the ‘Earth Whale’ Witch lying quietly in the coffin.

Theoretically speaking…

Using the coffin to create a special spiritual Furnace tied to his own soul and body to expand a space was feasible. Mr. Liu had managed to create a Tree Hole Headquarters.

Theoretically speaking…

Now was the best time to digest the ‘Casket-Sealing’ Sorcery of the witch; the influence of her spirit would be reabsorbed by her soul, peeled clean. And the traces left by her memories would be touched by this inter-soul contact, leaving behind only the rhythm of perception towards witchcraft.

Theoretically speaking…

The moment the spirit intruded into the witch’s soul, Lin An’s own soul would be in the most ‘unfettered’ state because, at a certain moment of casting, Lin An would have no spirit, and his body, including the coffin, would be in an indeterminate state.

That was when Lin An was especially capable of crafting the predefined Third Furnace called ‘Wizard Will’!

Theoretically speaking…

With the formal establishment of the Wizard Will, the formation of the Stone Treasure Space Furnace Core, the triad of emotions—’hesitance, ambition, and twisted cruelty’—initially inflamed by the witch’s spirit would be at their weakest moment of equilibrium.

That was precisely the moment to cast these three wild emotional fires into the Furnace, to thoroughly form the Second Furnace called ‘Wizard Furnace’!