Medea's barrier has been filled with a flood of shadows.

"It's a bit troublesome."

Medea frowned slightly and began to attack with all her strength.

At this moment, even the air around changed.

Medea has the ability to build A-level positions. The positions she creates surpass those of most magicians and reach the level of a temple.

No one would deny the power of anything related to God.

In the temple, Medea's abilities will receive a huge bonus, and she will have a chance to win even when facing multiple enemies of the same level.

Oh, except for physical skills.

Soon, the crumbling barrier was heavily reinforced by Medea.

“It was the right decision not to make wishes in the temporary workshop.”

The temporary workshop that Medea mentioned was naturally not the one in the storage room of the high school, but a magic workshop that could indeed provide all-round support to magicians.

In fact, since the last oolong incident, Medea urgently transferred all her collections and set up a large number of self-discipline barriers in the new temporary workshop to prevent anyone from breaking in without her consent.

Even though I agreed, I was not allowed in.

"The shadow is expanding, and the soul is getting stronger and stronger. It seems that Yingzhi succeeded."

A smile appeared on Medea's face beneath her hood.

For her, the stronger the Master is, the better.

Medea is not a heroic spirit who enjoys fighting on the front lines.

Rather than going to the battlefield herself, Medea prefers to control everything in her own position.

Medea used a lot of tactics in the Fifth Holy Grail War.

For example, summoning Kojiro Sasaki, seizing Saber, etc.

When Soichiro Kuzuki chooses to fight, she will quietly retreat to the back and fully support her master.

In the barrier.

Yingzhi's body was floating in a sea of ​​shadows.

Deep in Yingzhi's soul, a door to the shadow world has been successfully opened.

The Dao Fanyu in Yingzhi's soul has been repaired.

Xiaobai has transformed back into the Shikigami of the Ten Shadow Spells.

At this moment, Xiaobai was wagging his tail beside Yingzhi.

Yingzhi rubbed Xiaobai's dog head vigorously, then sat cross-legged on the formation of ten shadow spells.

In front of Yingzhi, Moxu Luo, who had been standing still, also sat down cross-legged following Yingzhi's movements.

Countless pieces of information flooded into Moxu Luo's mind.

According to Yingzhi's request, Moxu Luo analyzed, screened and filtered this information and transmitted it back to Yingzhi's mind.

Sitting in front of the door, Yingzhi felt the power constantly surging from the shadow world with his whole body and soul, analyzing the roots of the ten shadow spells deep in the shadow world.

Fickle.

This is Yingzhi's deepest feeling about the shadow world.

Everything in the real world has a fixed shape; a mountain is a mountain, a tree is a tree.

Everything seems to be predetermined.

But the shadow world is different, everything here will change.

Mountains may flow, rivers may solidify, and tangible life may become intangible at any time.

Yingzhi felt at this moment that the experience was more interesting than the open game.

The shadow in front of Yingzhi changed randomly, sometimes big, sometimes small, sometimes light, sometimes heavy...

Yingzhi stretched out his hands, and Moxu Luo also stretched out his big hands and covered Yingzhi's hands.

Under Yingzhi's urging, the magic array of ten shadow spells under him continuously injected cursed power into the hands of Yingzhi and Moxu Luo.

One, two, three…ten.

With the help of Moxu Luo.

An object very similar to the Dharma wheel on Moxu Luo's head appeared in the center of the four palms.

The ultimate chapter: the Ten-Shadow Treasure Wheel.

The next moment, Yingzhi's soul returned.

The shadows in the barrier began to recede like the tide.

Yingzhi's eyes also opened at this moment.

The Ten Shadow Wheels appeared above Yingzhi's head.

Yingzhi looked at the Ten-Shadow Wheel above his head with satisfaction.

Awesome! Now I don't have to fight with Moxu Luo for the Dharma Wheel.

Ding.

With the infusion of cursed power, the Ten Shadow Wheels began to rotate and finally stopped at the position of Nue.

Yingzhi's shadow began to move up along the body until it covered Yingzhi's back.

A pair of wings flashing with lightning popped out from behind Yingzhi.

Those are the wings of a nue.

"This color...change it to black."

The shadow seemed to understand Yingzhi's words and began to cover the brown wings. When the shadow retreated again, the wings on Yingzhi's back had turned into black wings like a fallen angel.

"now it's right."

Yingzhi nodded with satisfaction.

"Another weapon please."

The Ten-Shadow Wheel above the head is rotating.

A black sphere appeared in Yingzhi's hand, which was the core of Guanniu.

A shadow covered the core of the Ukunigyu, and a huge sword in the style of the Ukunigyu appeared in Yingzhi's hand.

Yingzhi waved the sword in his hand.

"It seems more suitable to be made into a long spear."

The biggest feature of Guanniu is its linear acceleration. The longer the distance, the higher the damage.

But there are too few occasions when the sword is used to stab straight forward.

Soon, a double-pointed spear appeared in Yingzhi's hand.

"Why does it look a bit like the harpoon in the cook's hand..."

Forget it, I can’t just break off one of the cow’s horns.

He nodded to Medea, then flew into the sky, broke through the ceiling, and flew to the training ground.

Yingzhi enjoyed the feeling of flying freely in the sky.

This feeling is much more pleasant than flying on Qiongqi.

Glancing around, Yingzhi quickly found the straw man that Xin'an used for physical training a few days ago.

Yingzhi raised the spear and threw it hard at the straw man.

The next moment, the straw man was cut in half by the Bull-Piercing Spear. Not only that, the Bull-Piercing Spear was also completely embedded in the ground.

"Sure enough, the speed of throwing it out like this is much faster than the bull running on its own."

Yingzhi looked at the effect of Guanniu with satisfaction.

Just as Yingzhi was imagining himself in the future wearing the armor made of the Ten Shadow Method and fighting head-on with those who he didn't dare to compete with in physical skills before, an unexpected voice reached Yingzhi's ears.

"Hey~ the birdman up there~ Mr. Nightmoth asked you to fix the ceiling."

"Bird... Birdman, Gojo Satoru, you call me a birdman even though I look so handsome."

Yingzhi was just about to go downstairs to argue with Gojo Satoru when he suddenly remembered the second half of Gojo Satoru's words.

ceiling?

"Oh no, I was too excited and carried away."

Yingzhi flapped his wings and returned to the ground from the air.

The bull-piercing spear was also recovered.

"Yingzhi, what's this look? It's quite handsome."

"Of course, you think I'm a gigolo like you."

"Why, you're jealous of my fair skin, do you want me to teach you how to maintain it?"

"Then teach me."

Yingzhi was so eager to hear what skin care secrets Gojo Satoru could tell him.

"Just go out less often and drive as much as you can when you have nothing to do."

"..."

Yingzhi suddenly remembered something.

Before he entered technical high school, Gojo Satoru seldom went out.

He spends more than 365 days out of 300 days a year in the tribe, and even if his clothes are not traditional clothes like kimono or hunting clothes, he will cover himself tightly.

Even glass may not be able to match its rigor.

"Satoru."

"You think it's useful, too, right?"

"That's not what I'm talking about."

"What are you going to say?"

Gojo Satoru, who was plucking feathers from Eiji's wings, looked up in surprise.

"Are you some kind of boudoir beautiful boy?"

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