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Harley and Maya, who lived on Mount Loren, heard a muffled sound like rolling thunder coming from nowhere at night.

They got off the bed and walked outside the hut, but they didn't see anything strange, but the noise continued until the next morning.

Harley wanted to go to Mount Loren, but Maya was a little worried, and finally the two went up the mountain together.They climbed to the top of the mountain before they saw the source of the sound.On the other side of the mountain, far away belongs to the abandoned land where magic intertwine. Even if you look at it like this, you can imagine how fierce the battle on the battlefield is.

"What's going on?" Maya asked in surprise.

Harley frowned, and said slowly, "It's the royal magic troupe..."

They returned to the hut, and in the evening, there was a knock on the door.

Opening the door, standing outside the door was a disheveled and panic-stricken Lyle, a stern-looking Xio, and a royal youth who seemed to have lost consciousness with his eyes closed, supported by the two of them.

Behind them were a group of magicians from the magic group, and a short magician hurriedly followed the three of them, as if he wanted to help but couldn't.

Harley was a little surprised, after all, he didn't expect this to happen when he met Lyle again.

He and Maya quickly invited them in, and Hugh and Lyle helped Luside all the way to the room where Lyle used to live, and carefully placed him on the bed.

As soon as Luside lay on the bed, Lyle breathed a sigh of relief, but then hurriedly turned around, looked at Black who followed, and asked, "What's going on?!"

Black stood at the door, lowered his eyes and said, "Your Majesty's soul is not complete anymore."

"Then hurry up and help him heal," Lyle yelled out of control, feeling more and more uneasy in his heart, "Where are the other soul magicians? Let them use the teleportation array!"

"Olanya..." Kai said worriedly.

"Your Highness Olanya, please calm down," Black said in a flat tone, "After we are discovered by the necromancers, we can only use the power of our own souls to fight against them, despite His Majesty's plan. No matter what method is used, the time will be delayed until Piccolo and his magic group break through the gate of the undead world, but His Majesty's soul loss is still too much. The battle after leaving the undead world is already reluctant, in fact, His Majesty has..."

"Then quickly help him with soul healing," Lyle said word by word, "just like before."

"...I'm sorry," Black said slowly, "This time, His Majesty's soul is wounded, and the soul mages can't do anything about it."

Lyle clenched his fists, stared at him, and whispered: "Then how can we save him?"

Blake paused, and said: "Your Majesty's soul is missing too much, unless another soul is used to make up for it, otherwise—"

"Blake, come out with me first!" Hugh interrupted him.

Black was silent, and left the room after Hugh.

Lyle got up, stiffened his body and tried to follow, but Kay stopped him.

Lyle raised his head and looked at him with a pale face. Cather shrank and said in a low voice, "Olanya, you... you should... stay here..."

"Why?" Lyle heard his own voice hoarse.

"Olanya," Kai sighed, and said, "You can't help if you go out, so stay here with Luside."

Lyle felt a little weak, he turned his head and looked at Luside lying on the bed blankly.

Lyle didn't know what he was doing.He could hear footsteps walking outside the door, muffled conversations, and Piccolo's occasional exclamation.

Lyle knelt by the bed, looking at Luside silently.

It was probably the first time to observe his sleeping state like this. In the past, even if Luside stayed in Morfa Mansion to sleep with him, he would have left when he woke up the next day.The only time I woke up and saw him sleeping next to me was the day after I retrieved the red crystal from the temple.

That night when Luside confessed to him, he probably kept it because he wanted to hear his answer. After all, there are always so many things in the palace, and now all the burdens are on his shoulders. Not to mention that Messo's treatment had reached the most critical moment at that time... It's a pity that he couldn't figure out his feelings for Luside at that time, and left in a hurry.

luside...

Lyle stretched out his hand subconsciously, and his fingertips swept across his brow bone, slid down to the bridge of his nose, and finally landed on his lips.

He gently stroked Luside's face, leaned over and kissed his lips lightly, finally held his hand, and leaned his face on the side of the bed in a slumped manner.

I don't know how long it took before the door was opened.

Lyle turned around and saw Harley walking in.

Lyle forced a smile and shouted, "Teacher..."

"Lyle," Harley sighed, squatting beside him, and said, "I heard from Hugh that you just had a big battle with the Necromancer."

Lyle nodded.

Harley's eyes moved to Luside: "He is... Your Majesty Luside?"

Lyle smiled and responded, "Yes."

"Lack of soul is a very bad thing," Harley said with a frown. "At the beginning, you were attacked by undead magic, and that attack just left a wound on your soul. However, Your Majesty, they consumed their own The soul is used as combat power, once it is exhausted, it is no longer a problem that can be solved by several treatments."

Lyle held Luside's hand tightly, and asked in a low voice, "Will... die?"

"...Yes." Harley paused for a long time before saying.

Lyle was silent.

"The power of each person's soul is different. For example, if the missing part of His Majesty's soul is placed on ordinary people, once those people who have no magic power suffer such trauma, they will die immediately. There is no room for maneuver."

Lyle was taken aback, then turned to look at Harley.

"If you put it on ordinary magicians, they will lose all their magic power, and even lose all their memories." After a pause, Harley said, "No matter how powerful a magician is, once they lose this part of their soul, they will definitely lose their soul." If you really need to find another person's soul to make up for His Majesty's soul, then no matter what you say, that person can no longer be a magician. For a magician, what is the difference between killing him different?"

"I think this is what Hugh and Black are arguing about...Will His Majesty really agree to let them take another person's life to save him?"

Lyle knew Harley was telling him something.

Information that Hugh would never tell him, but he needed.

lost magic...

Lyle smiled. Since he was a child, many people said he was a genius.However, apart from the talent of all magical powers, how much of him can truly be called a genius?

Maybe he can quickly grasp the magic firmly, maybe he has read a lot of books and learned all kinds of knowledge... But because of this, because what is more important to him is "knowledge" rather than "knowledge" Power", that's why he never cared about the five elemental powers in his body.

He doesn't have the desire to fight like other magicians, and he doesn't like the ultimate magic that can destroy a city with one blow.The five elemental powers on his body made him the focus of attention, but they also brought him a lot of trouble.

But what about Luside?

Lyle never thought that Luside's position in his heart would become so important.At the beginning, Luside was just a vicious person who "turned into a cub to deceive him for sympathy", but in the end he became his favorite person.

The person I like the most... This person's eyes are always around him, even when he and Lynch are still testing each other, Lyall can feel his eyes sticking to him all the time.This person has always been protecting him, no matter what he has concealed or lied about, but he has never hurt him.

This person depends on him, but also makes him depend.

He also said that one day they would perform a ceremony at the temple.They will become each other's eternal companions, will always be by each other's side, and will never leave.

For the first time, Lyle was vaguely looking forward to this ceremony that represented responsibility and commitment.

He is the only one who can match Lucid's power and willingly give up his magic power.

Lyle straightened the blond hair on Luside's forehead, thinking silently in his heart.

In the middle of the night, a wave of manic undead mana swept over!

The resting mages suddenly opened their eyes, picked up their magic weapons vigilantly, and opened the door to prepare for the battle.

However, Hugh and Piccolo came out quickly and stopped them.

Standing behind them, Black put his hands behind his back, closed his eyes, and sighed softly, "It's such a powerful force..."