Flillian, I want to live.

"Really?"

Seeing this scene, Fulilian shook her head helplessly.

Eighty years ago, Maya also used similar means to escape from Xinmei's hands.

However, Maya's target at that time was Frillian, who was always protected by Sinmel.

"Flillian, you..."

After Maya touched her body during the battle, Freellian broke free from Sinmel's grasp.

Even though Maya used her last "family" puppet as a cover just to do this, the moment the magic was completed, she knew that her death would not be today.

"Real humans are definitely more useful than magically created replicas."

Maya, who controlled Fulilian, looked at Xin Meir with a serious expression and said with a smile.

"Flillian, wake up."

Xinmeier tried to use words to wake up the companion in front of him, but although Maya's magic did not have the absolute control power of Aura's obedience magic, it could not be dispelled with just a few words.

"Hmph, it's useless~ I just wanted to try my luck, but I didn't expect that I would actually guess it right. You know, this kind of puppet magic that controls people has prerequisites for activation~"

Maya said proudly.

Chapter 164 A World Without Death

Fulilian slowly opened her eyes.

What caught her eye was a short tombstone, rough and inconspicuous. Even when people passed by it, they could not even notice its existence.

"here it is……"

Although her memory was a little fuzzy, Fulilian still recognized the tombstone in front of her.

People a thousand years from now may not believe it, but this is the tomb of Volame, the great magician who is known as the ancestor of human magicians.

"Is it an illusion? It must be the work of that demon just now."

In the flower field full of pure white flowers, Fulilian patted her butt and stood up. She lowered her head and looked at her body in the white dress, which was indeed one size smaller than her current size.

I am still growing.

Fulilian stretched out her hand and rubbed her chest, which had not changed much in a thousand years, and nodded to encourage herself.

In the millennia of battles against the demons, this was not the first time Fulilian had encountered an opponent using mental magic.

So the moment Frillian was controlled by Maya, she immediately realized in the spiritual world created by the other party that everything before her eyes was not reality, but just a reappearance of memories.

Honestly speaking, in Fulilian's opinion, the other party's mind control magic was not that great. It was said that one of the Seven Sages of the Collapse, Graosam of Miracles, could even create illusions that were exactly the same as the real world, but the world created by Maya was much more crude.

This is not surprising. After all, the other party is good at creating clone puppets, and mind control should be just a side effect.

Now that you have seen through the other party's invasion of your mind, all you have to do is find a way to resolve it.

Fulilian looked up and saw the sky filled with gloom. Speaking of which, it rained heavily on the day the teacher passed away. Was it because the goddess was also crying for this eccentric guy who changed the world?

Of course, the easiest way to break mental magic is to kill the magician who created the illusion.

That is to say...

Can we just hand it over to Xin Meier outside?

Fulilian thought to herself that if she wanted to be lazy, she could just wait here quietly for a while and let Xinmeier find a way to get rid of Maya.

"I'm not here to be a burden to him..."

Fulilian shook her head and put the idea of ​​slacking off behind her.

Then, we have to take the second approach.

An illusion is an illusion after all. After all, it is a world created by magic, so there must be corresponding loopholes. As long as the loopholes are found, a way to crack it can be found.

Fulilian lowered her head and looked at the tombstone in front of her.

Although there was nothing wrong with it at the time, it now seems that the tombstone is indeed too simple, so much so that modern magic books can only mark Volame's resting place with the word "unknown", and even gave rise to ridiculous rumors that there are countless treasures hidden in Volame's tomb.

In this case.

Fulilian raised her staff, and a moment later, a beam of black flame shot out from the tip of the staff, hitting the tombstone in front of her directly. While overturning the tombstone, it also hit the grave behind the tombstone, causing a violent explosion.

No matter how you look at it, this is a blasphemous act of betraying one's teacher and ancestors, but Fulilian certainly didn't suddenly blow up Volame's grave out of some malicious taste.

The overturned soil and broken coffin were empty; there was no body of Volame, who had just died.

"Flillian, no matter what, you're going too far."

A familiar voice came from behind Fulilian. Fulilian turned around and saw that Volame, who was supposed to be sleeping underground, was standing there in a young posture, frowning and complaining to her.

"Do you want to get away with this?"

Fulilian looked at her teacher whom she finally met again after a thousand years, but from the beginning she never regarded him as a real "person".

"Has it been discovered?"

Volame tilted his head and answered helplessly.

"The reason the tomb was empty and you suddenly appeared is for one reason," Fulilian pointed her staff at Volame in front of her. "In this world, the concept of 'death' does not exist."

"Yeah, isn't that a good thing? Fleury."

Volame spread out his hands and looked at Fulilian with a puzzled look.

"I'm not going to live in a fairy tale yet. Your playing house tricks are over."

A black beam of light shot out from Fulilian's staff and accurately hit the chest of Volame in front of her. Perhaps because she had encountered phantom ghosts many times before, she seemed to be very familiar with attacking teachers.

"As expected of my student..."

Volame, who was suddenly attacked by Fulilian without any moral principles, showed a relieved smile on her face. She lowered her head, looked at her chest where a big hole was blasted by Fulilian's magic, and spoke like a teacher commenting on a student's homework.

"Since this world has no concept of death, as long as we create the dead, the illusion will naturally be broken."

Volame looked at Fulilian, whose expression was becoming increasingly serious, and smiled as he told her his original plan.

However, Volame did not fall under her attack as Fulilian expected.

Facing an attack that would surely bring death to a human being, Volame remained calm as if nothing had happened.

"But, unfortunately, I am just an illusion in your memory. How could you be so stupid as to want to kill an illusion?"

Volame's head began to spin 180 degrees, a speed absolutely impossible for a human being, and then another face appeared from the back of his head.

"Sinmer!?"

In the blink of an eye, Volame had transformed into Xinmeier.

"It's because of you that I was killed by Lady Maya—you useless piece of shit."

The illusory Xin Meier roared at Fulilian with a ferocious look on his face.

puff-

This time, Fulilian used magic to blow off the head of the monster in front of her, which was wearing the body of Xinmeier.

"Hehehe~"

However, such an attack was still in vain. In the blink of an eye, Xinmei, who had lost his head, turned into Maya again.

"Honestly, I haven't been this angry in a long time."

Fulilian stared at Maya, who had revealed her true form, and threatened her in a tone filled with gunpowder.

"So what?"

Maya spread out her hands. She knew that Fulilian had actually discovered the real way to break her magic, but she didn't care about it at all.

"This is the world I created. In my world, the only thing you can kill is..."

Maya stared at Fulilian and slowed down her voice with a mocking look on her face.

"You are the one."

Chapter 165: Special Existence

boom--

The moment the black flame, no less powerful than dragon's breath, touched the ground, a violent explosion destroyed all buildings within a radius of ten meters, creating a pond-like crater.

"Fulillian..."

In the real world, Xinmeier, who was attacked by Frillian controlled by Maya, felt the heat wave coming from the explosion beside him, and dodged the attacks from his friends in the ruins of the village in a somewhat embarrassed manner.

Although Xinmeier had eliminated many great demons in previous battles, their oppressive feeling was not as strong as that of Fulilian who was releasing magic with an expressionless face in the distance.

Is this you giving your all?

After dodging the strange black light shot at him by Fulilian again, Xinmeier wiped the sweat from his forehead with some difficulty.

This guy was really slacking off before...

Among the moves that Fulilian had just used on him, more than half were ones that Xinmei had never seen before.

However, it is not invincible.

Xin Meir moved his wrist. In fact, if he had not deliberately increased the distance between him and Fulilian in order to dodge, he was confident that he could kill Fulilian before she used magic.

But that's Fulilian.

Xin Meir stared at the silver-haired girl in the distance. According to his original estimation, the other party should have found a way to break free from his control long ago.

However, Furlian, who was trapped in the illusion created by Maya, was slow to wake up.

It wasn't that Fulilian didn't want to break Maya's illusion.

Just as Maya said, the only way to break her mind control magic is to kill yourself in the immortal illusion world.

"However, in order to fulfill the conditions for suicide in this immortal illusion world, you in reality will also die~"

This is why Maya did not hide from Frillian how to break her magic.

"is it?"

Flillian turned the staff in her hand and placed the tip of the staff against her chin.

Even elves with infinite lifespans cannot escape the realm of humans. They can be easily killed by using the simplest offensive magic on their defenseless vital points.

"you……"

Seeing Frillian's decisive performance, Maya's expression inevitably became flustered. If Frillian really chose to commit suicide, then Xinmeier, who had lost his care, would kill her immediately.

Fulilian knew very well that because she was controlled, Xin Meier outside must be caught in a dilemma. She also knew that based on Xin Meier's character, he would never attack her no matter what. So if she wanted to break the current situation, she had to sacrifice herself.

If it were Sinmel...

Fulilian gritted her teeth and gathered her magic power at the tip of her staff.

puff--

Flillian sat down with her wand in her hand, sweating all over. At the moment before the magic was released, she forcibly stopped the magic.

Even though she thought she was ready to sacrifice herself, at the last moment, Fulilian still regretted it.

"Xin Meier, save me..."

Fulilian didn't have time to pay attention to Maya's mocking expression. She just lowered her head, put her hands on her chest, and muttered silently.

The call from the bottom of her heart was transmitted to Fulilian's real body. Although she continued to release magic with an expressionless face, a tear suddenly slipped down from the corner of her eye.

"That's it..."

Xin Meir, who had been paying attention to Frillian, immediately noticed something strange happening to Frillian's body.

"There's really nothing I can do against you."

Xinmeier smiled bitterly and shook his head. He looked at the tongues of fire spewing towards him from Fulilian's staff and glanced sideways at his shoulder.

In the flames that could melt steel, accompanied by a fierce wind created by a sword beam, a gap that was just wide enough for one person to pass through was briefly created. A shadow flashed through the flames, and in Maya's incredulous eyes, a burning object rushed out from the raging flames.

Swah——

Sinmeier pulled off the burning cloak with force, then leaned down and grabbed Frillian, who had no time to cast the next spell, and carried her on his shoulders. Regardless of her desperate resistance, he used his arms to firmly control her body.

Since you can control her body mentally, I will control her physically.