"Mother……"
"Yes, Mom is here."
"Mom, I miss you so much... Even though I say that, I've never actually seen you, haha..."
The more Satan Ye said this and chuckled, the more guilty Leiflis felt. She held Satan Ye's hand tightly and did not try to explain herself to her daughter as she had to to Ira.
Under the curious gazes of the maids and Shirina, the mother and daughter were reunited after a long time.
Yinla felt there was no need for her to stay here. After all, Satan Leaf's fever had quickly subsided after Leiflis gave him some scalding hot grass lake of unknown name... Now she could leave the time to them.
Right now, there are still very important things for Yimra to do.
After closing the door to Satan's chambers, Yinla simply stepped out. Amidst the Black Knights' salutes, she casually chanted, unleashing her ethereal wings—"First Wing Pillar - Tikkap - Wingspan."
Then, Inra's figure vanished instantly, and when he reappeared, he was already in Vera's room. Next, he was going to help Tikkap and Raphael revive... although even now, it's hard to say that the two of them were dead.
The same applies to the soul that enters one's own body; the boundary between life and death seems so fragile and insignificant within Yimra's soul and Yimra's death trigger.
The body needed to regain activity in the main plane is placed in Vera's room.
"..."
"The adhesion of flesh and blood is still unreliable... Hmm, if we want to establish a connection between flesh and blood and bones..."
Vera appeared to be muttering to herself, studying a skeleton hanging in her room... Vera had smeared a lot of flesh and blood onto the skeleton.
The half-skeletal, half-flesh humanoid figure, made of stitched-together threads, looks somewhat terrifying, like a Frankenstein's monster.
"Let's try again... [Primal Spell - Heaven and Earth in White]"
During the chanting, Vera, who was completely unaware that Illa had already stood in the corner of her room, used a very small amount of mana to successfully wake up the skeleton in front of her. With a mana consumption of [0], the skeleton was controlled by the skeleton and broke free of its ropes, standing on the ground.
But then, the flesh and blood on the skeleton fell off layer by layer, as if it were taking off heavy clothes... The flesh and blood that had been forcibly sewn on could naturally be used.
However, that falls under the category of "corpse summoning," and neither the "Primal Spell: Heaven and Earth" obtained at the cost of Vera's arm, nor normal skeleton-controlled spells, can control such corpses.
Magic is not a power of idealism, nor can it be summarized by materialism... Magic is magic; it is systematic, logical, requires learning, and also has its own set of limitations and self-restraints.
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Vera is completely messing around right now.
"It really won't work... This is really troublesome."
Even Vera judged herself in the same way. It seemed that all her previous attempts were just random operations she carried out out of wishful thinking, thinking that "it's worth a try"... Anyway, there was no loss, and if it succeeded, she would make a fortune.
That's about it?
So, what does Vera want to do?
As Yinla thought this, watching Vera examine his unclaimed body stored in the room... he realized why Vera had so readily agreed to his request to have his body placed in Vera's room.
It seems that Vera, as a magician, is very interested in a body that can freely carry souls, change its appearance according to the soul itself, and withstand a certain degree of power.
The people in this world have bloodlines that have been passed down through generations. If someone randomly chooses a body to possess, and that body has no affinity for Mana, then even if the possessing person is an ultimate mage, they will still be as useless as a piece of trash.
Even a lich's soul box still needs to be created, modified, and maintained based on its own body... It is precisely because of this that the soul box is so precious.
"If imitating the Stitched Beast approach doesn't work, then completely simulating muscle texture and skin to create simulated life... that won't work either, similar approaches definitely won't work either."
Vera muttered to herself, looking somewhat troubled, complaining, "Things in the spirit world are really incomprehensible. A body made purely of soul matter, yet it quickly materializes after possession... There's simply no reference point to imitate it."
A body constructed from the essence of the soul, yet rapidly materializing... This sounds familiar.
As Yinla pondered this, he and Vera were lost in thought. Then, as if struck by a sudden thought, he spoke up to Vera, who was sitting at the table looking drowsy: "In terms of reference... the Headless Horseman is the same."
"..."
"according to!!!!"
Vera let out a strange scream and looked sharply towards the corner of the room, looking quite startled. She exclaimed in shock to Yinla, "You scared me to death! Making a noise in a quiet room all of a sudden is terrifying! Wow, when did you come in?"
In response, Yinla shrugged, walked over to Vera, casually placed her hand on Vera's neck, and gently massaged it while replying, "It's been a while... and you really did have ulterior motives."
Because there was no Mana inside her body, Yinla simply stood there, and there was still no fluctuation from her... This is something that is easy to overlook.
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