A sorcerer? I am a Warhammer psyker.

[Recharge All]

Kenmei Isayama waved his hand and clicked "Confirm".

[Curse power being recharged.]

This means that all of Kenmei Isayama's magical power, including the spell power accumulated from "Ode to Life," will be completely cleared and converted into spell power at once.

【现有咒力5622。】（1574X3+3X300）

Although Kenmei Isayama seemed to be spending his money lavishly, don't overthink it. This amount of magical power is not enough to activate the ceiling of all spells—the Domain.

Not even a ripple could be made.

Perhaps. The energy consumed by some level-one sorcerers when using special spells might be greater than the energy converted into spell power by people like Kenmei Isayama.

So why did Kenmei Isayama want to clear his mana? Because he wanted to become the lever in the "lever principle" to stimulate Ai's enormous magical power.

Kenmei Isayama often used the analogy that it was equivalent to him leveraging a hundredfold or a thousandfold to manipulate the entire Ponzi scheme.

Using Kenmei Isayama's cursed power as a trigger, Ai's massive cursed power was unleashed. Even if the imaginary domain constructed by Kenmei Isayama only lasted for a second, it would be enough to give the cursed spirits here a hard time.

A powerful incantation replaced the spiritual energy flowing through Kenmei Isayama's body. How should I put it?

The psionic energy is provided by the system, so it's very pure. When he uses it, it doesn't contain any impurities like the psionic energy used by psionicists in the Warhammer world.

However, cursed power is different; it is indeed garbage power that Isayama Kenmei finds disgusting.

Because curse power is a manifestation of negative human emotions, even if it is purified, it is still a manifestation of human malice.

Cannot be washed away

Therefore, Kenmei Isayama felt as if he was surrounded by a kind of malice emanating from his own body, and felt disgusted from the bottom of his heart.

Kenmei Isayama's curse power was mixed with Ai's curse power, which was very clear and dazzling in the pure white, and had a kind of beauty that was tainted by black.

"boom!"

Kenmei Isayama's hair stood on end in the violent magical power, just like the "Saiyan" battle mode in a manga from his previous life.

He also exuded a terrifying aura of black and white, as if to indicate that Kenmei Isayama was finally starting to get serious.

A violent stream of cursed energy emanated from Kenmei Isayama's body, so strong that Mingming couldn't even open his eyes.

"monster."

That aura, which could be considered monstrous even from the perspective of a first-level sorcerer, brutally and irrationally pierced through Mingming's spirit, causing the hair on his body to stand on end.

Before the Dark Ones, Kenmei Isayama slowly clasped his hands together as if in prayer, exuding a violent aura of black and white. The light emanating from his body with each breath gave off a chilling feeling.

[Expanding the domain!]

In the darkness, I saw a large number of water lilies, four or five meters long and made entirely of ice, as well as thick, round lotus leaves more than six meters wide, all of which looked lifelike.

The entire station space, covering the platform, is made of ice water lilies in every visible area, resembling a giant lotus pond with silver lotuses in bloom and ice crystals splashing everywhere.

As the only one unaffected by the terrifying effects of this spell, Mingming was speechless with shock.

If the Ice Age was an act of irrational erosion and brute-force freezing, then this lotus pond is filled with a strange and all-encompassing benevolence. Even Mingming found it absurd; why, why was he experiencing this inexplicable feeling?

The hand seals that Kenmei Isayama makes are for controlling the flow, direction, and intensity of the mantra power within his body.

All of this was accomplished through hand gestures, thereby mobilizing the entire body's magical power to control Xiao Ai's magical power.

When he clasped his hands together, a Buddhist chant seemed to rise from the silence, and a magnificent and sacred light shone on the back of Kenmei Isayama, illuminating the entire space. A huge halo filled with Sanskrit characters covered the sky.

Amidst the radiance, a colossal ice Buddha, towering like a mountain and hundreds of meters tall, with every detail meticulously sculpted, gradually revealed its majesty amidst the chilling cold.

Time and space were almost frozen when this Buddha appeared.

It seemed as if He had a thousand hands behind Him, one hand placed in front of Him while the other hand supported Kenmei Isayama, His face filled with compassion.

【One Hundred Styles - Water Lily Bodhisattva】

At this moment, the domain space of this cursed spirit could no longer withstand it, and conspicuous cracks hundreds of meters long began to appear, flowing with filthy blood, and the wounds opened up.

Black blood rain fell from the sky, and the world began to crumble the moment it touched the ground, clearly demonstrating the difference in strength between the two domains.

The mournful wails of the cursed spirits could be heard all around, but Kenmei Isayama would not let it go. He made the Arabic numeral 9 with his fingers on both palms and placed them upside down.

Isayama Kenmei's eyes widened in fury, like a god-king, and he roared...

【Ninety-Nine Forms - Subduing Demons】

Chapter 148 Who is in favor and who is against

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Under the moonlight, a huge black cross of light suddenly appeared in the deserted mountain area, tearing through the night sky. From the torn crack, a large amount of blood-like black liquid poured out, covering an area of ​​more than ten kilometers in a torrential downpour.

The fine rain of blood, set against the backdrop of the black cross, created a solemn and dignified visual effect.

The blade descended from the sky, spinning continuously before finally plunging straight into the ground. Then, a graceful figure landed steadily on the axe handle, one foot in front of the other.

"came back."

The scent of moisture in the air and the lush green trees around me gave me a sense of returning to the real world.

Mingming fell from the axe handle to the ground, shook her hair and vigorously wiped away the black rain that was hitting her from the air. Her face, wet with blood, still showed a trace of shock.

Thinking back on what had just happened, she felt it was all very unreal. She had actually experienced the power of a domain, which only existed in legends.

"By the way, where is Xianming?"

When Mingming opened her eyes, she found herself about 200 meters above the ground, with a forest below.

However, she was not flustered. As a first-level sorcerer, Mingming naturally had some skills, and this height was no challenge for her at all.

So he decisively chopped down with the axe in his hand as a foothold, used precise footwork to dissipate most of the gravitational potential energy from falling from the air, and then stood steadily on it.

"Sister Ming, I'm here."

Kenmei Isayama's voice came from above.

In the darkness, he saw the giant ice Buddha behind Kenmei Isayama slowly dissipate into the air and gradually become nothingness, while he himself slowed his descent with the help of air currents and incantations, and landed steadily on the ground.

Mingming immediately ran over

"Are you alright, Xianming?"

Kenmei Isayama shook his head in reply.

"I am fine."

His face was full of exhaustion.

This was my first time opening up a domain, and I overdid it.

Releasing the domain was more strenuous than expected. The amount of spell power consumed in the early stages alone could almost completely drain the spell power from Ai's body.

A domain is not merely about constructing a beautiful facade. The core is especially important; the caster uses "life-giving techniques," employing their ultimate techniques to comprehensively cover the enemy.

Xiao Ai's awakened [Winter] power is at least a top-tier (T0) power among nature-type abilities. Its domain level and spell characteristics are much higher than the enemy's cursed spirit's level. However, the difference was already clear as soon as they clashed. The cursed spirit's domain was corroded and shattered as soon as it made contact with Xiao Ai's domain.

It's true that they are very strong in their field.

Isayama Kenmei, who had forcibly activated the domain, felt incredibly exhausted, his mental and emotional energy depleted. Domains were truly not for humans to control; he had almost completely exhausted his mental strength.

No wonder there have been very few sorcerers throughout history who can use domains. Behind this lies the nightmare of countless geniuses. The auxiliary power that can support the construction of a domain is only one aspect; one also needs to have a lot of computing power and information processing ability.

What limits Kenmei Isayama's ability to utilize his skills is not only his intellectual capacity, but also his inadequate development and application of the Little Love Technique.

Because Xiao Ai had used up all her magical power by Isayama Kenmei opening his domain, she was overloaded and temporarily fell into a deep sleep.

Thinking about it that way, Gojo Satoru is practically a monster. Isayama Kenmei, as Gojo Satoru's good friend, knows what his techniques are.

With "infinite power," almost no attack can directly touch him. Driven by infinite power, any attack aimed at him becomes incredibly slow the closer it gets to Gojo Satoru.

The distance between us seems so close, but in reality, it's like a galaxy at our fingertips.

This is similar to the application of a domain, such as the setting that I am invincible within a radius of several miles.

However, Kenmei Isayama learned from Natsuyuki that Satoru Gojo was able to maintain his abilities around the clock, sustaining them for several days and nights. He was practically a monster, working tirelessly without rest.

Leaving aside the fact that the output of magical power can be sustained for several days, such a massive accumulation of magical power is a separate matter.

The amount of memory the brain uses for spellcasting is already alarming enough.

Kenmei Isayama had experienced this firsthand. It took about 30 seconds from the start of the domain's expansion to its end, but every second, Isayama's brain had to process a massive amount of data and information, making him feel like his brain was about to explode.

Although Gojo Satoru's field is at most a stripped-down version, the information processing aspect does put an excessive strain on the brain.

Is this guy's brain going to get fried?

Or is it already burnt out?

Mentioning Isayama Kenmei sent a sharp pain through his head, and he instinctively gasped.

The "Celebration of Life" effect has been triggered.

[Health and mana are regenerating for three seconds.]

An invisible green light flashed across Isayama Kenmei's body. He immediately felt his headache lessen considerably, and his depleted mana began to recover.

After consuming several "Ode to Life" recovery pills, Kenmei Isayama immediately felt much better, and even the nerves that had been strained from overworking his brain were no longer in so much pain.

The fatigue seemed to disappear, and Kenmei Isayama's breathing became smooth.

"Praise the Father."

The effects of [Ode to Life] were far more powerful than he had imagined. The life force restored by the passively triggered first skill not only replenished his health bar but also compensated for the mental drain caused by forcibly activating the domain.

Kenmei Isayama had an idea

If the skill "Ode to Life" can be enhanced to the point that it is always active, wouldn't that mean it would allow Kenmei Isayama to use the domain multiple times a day?

The domain is nuclear weapons, without a doubt.

In the records of the Sorcerers' Association, the only consensus among those brilliant predecessors regarding their experience in using domains is...

"A sorcerer can only use their domain once a day."

The domain places a very heavy burden on the human body and requires a very high level of magical power.

Even ancient sorcerers could not sustain the long-term expansion of their domains; it was a rule that everyone had to tacitly accept. Except for a certain being who was hailed as the "King of Curses" a thousand years ago.

"How about we go back today and do the mission tomorrow?"