She was being hunted down, so she became a magical girl.

"Let me be frank from the start, I don't think you have a chance of succeeding."

"That's what the crow said seriously."

"But if you insist on trying, I won't object."

"Failure to condense a magic core is an inevitable path for every magical girl. Except for the most talented of geniuses, they all have to learn from their failures in order to succeed."

"With me and Huanguang backing you up, even if you fail, you'll just be a bit pathetic, not dead."

"What if I'm the genius among geniuses?" Xu Ting joked with the crow.

The crow couldn't help but roll its eyes.

"Don't make me laugh."

"If you were truly a genius, you would have succeeded in learning positioning magic on your first try."

Xu Ting gave a disgruntled snort, didn't respond, and then found a seat in the waiting hall.

The area is well-lit, with many guards and passersby around, making it difficult for Wu Qingshuang to use magic to control electronic devices for a sneak attack.

She decided to begin condensing the magic core right here.

According to the raven's teachings, the first step in condensing the core of magic is to gather all the magic in one place.

Xu Ting put in some effort and succeeded.

She gathered her magic in her heart and then began the second step—

Coloring.

The coloring period is called the coloring period precisely because of this step.

Magic can have color, and colored magic is stronger than colorless magic.

Just like the wooden stick Xu Ting once used, which contained the golden magic of the egalitarian magical girl, a single wooden stick could sever Zhan Ye's body.

People like Xu Ting and Huan Guang use basic colorless magic on a daily basis, whether it's a magic shield or a magic ball.

Only by using one's innate magic can one temporarily imbue their magic with color.

After Xu Ting wounded the enemy with his military knife, the red light that entered the enemy's body was the magic power that had been dyed red by the Eye of Fear.

Therefore, Xu Ting needs to repeatedly cast his innate magic to transform colorless magic into colored magic.

As Xu Ting unleashed his innate magic, his magical power gradually turned red.

This step is clearly much more difficult.

Casting your innate spell without actually using it requires properly activating the Eye of Fear and then stopping it before it takes effect. This feels quite unpleasant and creates a strange sense of frustration.

Moreover, if the timing of stopping is not controlled properly, the magic will actually be released, wasting magical power.

Moreover, Xu Ting has a unique difficulty that no one else possesses.

Her eyes of fear had just been invaded by an apostle of an evil god.

While coloring the magic, she could always sense the presence of "foreign objects".

Only after infusing his magic into his eyes did the foreign object begin to precipitate out.

That was Earl Hall's evil magic.

A small portion of the evil magic was transferred into Xu Ting's eyes through the Eye of Fear.

No wonder Xu Ting had been feeling a splitting headache earlier; it was this thing that was causing the trouble.

Xu Ting used his red-stained magic to surround the evil magic, which then throbbed restlessly, as if trying to escape or trembling with fear.

Regardless of what the evil magic was thinking, Xu Ting's response was always the same.

She used her red magic to weave a net that bound the evil magic.

Rapid contraction!

Xu Ting's red magic converged at the center of the inescapable net, reuniting into a single entity.

However, during this process, Xu Ting did not feel any of the obstacles that should have been present when suppressing evil magic.

Upon closer inspection, Xu Ting gasped in shock.

This is really a difficult situation.

Earl Hall's evil magic surrendered immediately.

They quickly aligned their fluctuations with Xu Ting's magic, then seamlessly blended into the ranks of the red magic.

These dark red, malevolent magical powers stained the magic, leaving many dark red spots on the originally beautiful red surface.

Xu Ting didn't want to be corrupted by this evil magic, so she quickly controlled her own magic to move away.

However, the markings moved along with the other magic, failing to achieve any separation effect.

Is this evil magic so intelligent?

Xu Ting issued a new order, but the dark red magic followed suit, as if—

They also obeyed Xu Ting's direct commands.

As soon as this thought came to mind, Xu Ting immediately began to sense the total amount of magic power within his body.

In the end, she found, to her dismay and dismay, that these evil magical powers had completely abandoned their former master and recognized Xu Ting as their godmother.

What's this? Can magic become a slave to two masters?

Xu Ting couldn't help but feel a strange, absurd smile.

But soon, Xu Ting's smile vanished.

The red and dark red magic power that had coalesced into a single mass actually initiated the final step of condensing the magic core on its own.

Magic Compression.

The crow described the final step as follows:

"Just like a star collapsing into a black hole, when you gather a sufficient proportion of colored magic together, it will automatically begin the magic compression process."

"That proportion is about 90%."

"Therefore, you need to color the remaining ten percent of magic power in a short time and also put it into the compressed magic power."

"This is just one of the many difficulties you've encountered during the magic compression process."

But she only has 50% of her magic power used for coloring, so why is she starting to compress it?

Could it be that with the addition of evil magic, this ball of magic was judged to be more than 90% of its original magic power?

Are you kidding me? That tiny ball of evil magic is at least 40% of my total magic power?

Xu Ting looked at her remaining magic and despairingly realized that she couldn't dye the rest of her magic red in a short time.

Two-tenths of the magic is pure colorless, one and a half percent is partially colored pink, and the remaining half percent is an orange-red that I don't know how it was made.

Xu Ting originally planned to slowly turn the magic into pink before starting the magic compression process.

But now... it's too late!

Xu Ting understood that his attempt to condense a magic core had failed because of that damned evil magic.

That bastard, that disgusting, arrogant vampire, he's really ruined Xu Ting's life.

Can't you control your magic? Don't drive it to the point of betraying you!

Xu Ting was both angry and unwilling. In a fit of anger, she disregarded the correct steps and gathered all her magic power together.

Colorless, pink, orange-red, bright red, and dark red magic mingled together, vying to compress.

nature......

Completely out of control!

"It failed, didn't it?" The crow had been watching the magical fluctuations around Xu Ting. Seeing that the latter's magical fluctuations had become chaotic, it knew the result of the attempt.

"I advise you to release all your magic power as soon as possible. Although you will be weak for a while, at least you won't hurt yourself."

"You should have listened to me. I knew you weren't cut out for this when you kept failing at using location magic."

Hearing the crow's words, Xu Ting became even less willing to stop.

She hasn't completely failed yet.

Although the magic was in complete disarray and the Raven Cult's steps had become utterly ineffective, the compression still hadn't stopped.

As long as Xu Ting can find a solution to the problem during the final window of opportunity, she will succeed!

What can be done... what can be done...?

Anger and rage burned within Xu Ting's heart.

boom--

Xu Ting completely lost all control over his magic, and an indescribable burning sensation erupted from his heart.

Ruined.

...Is it all over?

"How is this possible—" the crow exclaimed in surprise.

"How did you manage to condense a magic core so successfully?"

Xu Ting stared blankly as he sensed the magical power within his body.

A tiny crystal composed of white, pink, orange, bright red, and dark red colors appeared prominently inside her body.

Magic slowly flowed from it; this magic was more tangible than the original, and naturally, much more powerful.

"I think I just heard a voice, a voice that came from the depths of my heart."

Xu Ting said in a hoarse voice, with disbelief.

"That voice, that voice is saying—"

"【Second of My Destiny Magic】".