Ye Ling held the medium tightly in her hand and walked towards the ancient altar of the soul contract.
The altar is located deep underground. The air is filled with an ancient and mysterious atmosphere. Strange runes are carved on the walls, flashing with faint blue light.
Karsus reappeared, blocking her way, his face livid. "Ye Ling, I'm warning you one last time. Give up this crazy idea! You can't afford the risks of a soul contract!"
Ye Ling kept walking, her eyes determined: "Karsus, thank you for your concern, but I will decide my own path." She walked around Karsus and went straight to the center of the altar.
In the center of the altar, an ancient magic circle emitted a mysterious light, and the runes around it seemed to come alive, flowing slowly.
Trundle stood aside, looking at Ye Ling with a complicated expression.
He knew Ye Ling's determination and the danger of the soul contract.
He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
Ye Ling stood in the center of the magic circle, took a deep breath, and felt the rich energy fluctuations around her.
Deep in her heart, an inexplicable fear arose.
If the soul contract fails, the soul will be damaged at best, and the soul will be destroyed at worst.
Her hands trembled slightly, and the medium seemed to weigh a thousand pounds in her hands.
She longs for power and wants to improve the performance of her mecha, but she is even more afraid of losing everything she has.
Fear and desire intertwined in her heart, making her feel extremely tormented.
Time passed by minute by minute, and the air around seemed to freeze.
Ye Ling closed her eyes and tried to calm her inner turmoil.
She recalled the hardships she had gone through, the ridicule and contempt, and Duan Yu's encouraging eyes.
"I can't give up!" Ye Ling thought to herself, "For myself, for Duan Yu, and to protect this world, I must become stronger!"
She suddenly opened her eyes, and there was a determination in them.
She held the medium high above her head and muttered something.
The ancient spell echoed in the altar, and the light of the magic circle became brighter and brighter, enveloping Ye Ling.
"In my name, I conclude a soul contract..." Ye Ling's voice echoed in the altar, "I will..."
Above the altar, light suddenly exploded, like a rising star.
Ye Ling's spell was like a war song, stirring the entire underground space. Ancient runes moved around her body like living things, emitting burning energy.
The medium she held high was no longer cold metal, but a burning flame, reflecting the energy in her hands and making her entire body shine brightly.
Trundle watched in astonishment, his mouth wide open enough for a fist.
He had never seen such a shocking scene. Ye Ling's courage and determination were like a sharp sword, piercing through all the doubts in his heart. At this moment, he was left with only deep admiration, "Awesome, Ye Ling is going to defy the heavens!" He muttered to himself, his heart pounding, feeling like he had witnessed history.
At this moment, Duan Yu, who was under house arrest by his family, paced around the room like a trapped beast.
He clenched his fists, veins bulged on the back of his hands, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.
He had already swept the furnishings in the room to the ground in annoyance, making a harsh sound.
He could feel the throbbing from the depths of his soul, which was the signal that Ye Ling was making a soul contract.
He paced back and forth anxiously, wishing he could appear beside Ye Ling immediately to protect her from the wind and rain, but he could only be confined here.
It was as if a fire was burning in his heart. Anxiety, worry, and powerlessness intertwined together, making him feel unprecedented pain.
"Ye Ling, you must be safe!" He growled, his tone full of worry.
In the center of the altar, Ye Ling was completely immersed in the soul connection with the mecha.
Energy surged into her body like a tide, stimulating every cell in her body and bringing waves of tingling pleasure.
She felt as if a new door had been opened to her consciousness, merging with the soul of the mecha, like a fish returning to the sea or a bird returning to the sky.
She felt the mecha's joy, its desire for power, and its resonance with her own soul.
"This feeling... is so great!" she muttered to herself, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.
Ye Ling felt that an invisible bridge had been built between himself and the mecha. Energy from both sides poured into them crazily, like a cosmic explosion, bursting out with dazzling light.
She felt her body was full of strength, as if she could blow up a planet with one punch.
The medium trembled violently in her hands, emitting a low humming sound like a dragon's roar, and the runes on the altar began to spin wildly.
The air was filled with powerful energy fluctuations, and even Trundle found it difficult to breathe. He could only retreat repeatedly to avoid the aftermath.
At this moment, Ye Ling suddenly felt as if her soul was being pulled by some force, trying to break free from the constraints of her body. This feeling was a bit scary, but more of it was exciting!
She closed her eyes tightly, feeling the wonderful change and preparing to welcome the brand new herself.
"Come on, I'm ready!" Ye Ling growled, his voice full of anticipation. The light became brighter, almost illuminating the entire underground space.
At this moment, a crack suddenly appeared on the altar, and then a cold voice rang out, "No, this is impossible!"
Karsus widened his eyes in disbelief. He had thought Ye Ling would back down at the last moment. After all, the soul contract was extremely risky and one could lose their soul if they were not careful.
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