Pirate’s Infinite Wings

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In the darkness, there are two groups of lights.

One group of dark, one group of white, the two groups of light sources exude their own power, facing each other from a distance, non-aggression.

At this moment, the pure white light group is weak, only half of the black group.

There are particles from the surrounding, which merge into the white light group, and strengthen the light group itself.

Fang Lang's consciousness was always awake. Although he didn't notice it at first, he quickly reacted after seeing the nature of the first and second sources of magic.

This is the first time that the two magic power sources have been in peace with each other when they are turned on.

If it were normal, these two kinds of diametrically opposed magic powers that were extremely difficult to get along with would have already beaten you to the death.

"what happened?"

Fang Lang held his breath, and did not rush to turn off the second magic power source to break the strange picture, but patiently observed it.

It didn't take a moment for him to find a subtlety.

In fact, it's not that these two magical powers have changed. They still look at each other very unpleasantly and are ready to fight at any time. The reason why they didn't do this is because there is a third power besides these two powers. !

This third power comes from the particles of nature, that is, the magic particles that flow into the divine magic source.

These particles carry a strange power, as if some kind of will, suppressing the conflict between the dark and the divine.

"What is that? It can suppress the restraining instinct of the magic attribute?"

Fang Lang was surprised and curious.

Since the initial awakening of the attributes of dark magic, he has felt a headache for this, and has thought of several solutions. The most ideal is the fusion of the darkness of the sacred moon.

Unlike other people, when the second magic power source is turned on, his own magic power will increase exponentially.

Others can do it, but Fang Lang can't. He turns on the second magic power source, and only closes the first magic power source. Therefore, the total amount of magic power is always stuck at a delicate point, unable to break through to more than 50,000 mp.

If it can solve the conflict between divine magic and dark magic, then once it is merged, his magic power can immediately surpass the critical point of 50,000. Not only that, because two completely different attributes merge into a new magic power, then This kind of magic will be powerful to an unimaginable level.

It might even be possible to fight against Jeff with this power.

"I have to observe carefully. Once I master this power, it will not be difficult to integrate." Fang Lang quickly made a decision.

While recovering the magic power of this body, he focused on observing the magic power particles that merged into the divine magic power source.

These particles come from Sirius Island, from the island's earth, sky, air, trees...

"Trees?!" Fang Lang was startled suddenly, and then had a very strange idea, "If I remember correctly, the Sirius tree has a very magical function, it will protect the people who have the Fairy Tail emblem engraved on their bodies from death! Is it because of this?"

It does make some sense, because once the darkness and the sacred conflict, especially when the balance of the two forces is broken, Fang Lang will really suffer.

Therefore, Sirius judged that his life was in danger, and he might choose to keep him alive.

However, this kind of conjecture just flashed in my mind and was discarded.

"No, no, the Sirius tree has no consciousness. There is no doubt that it should be executing some kind of order. If Mebis is here, just ask her to know the result. But, forget it, it doesn't matter, since here There is the power of the Sirius Tree in the magic particles of my worm, then, as long as I clean all my magic power, the fusion can be completed naturally.

Fang Lang suddenly opened his eyes, raised his finger without hesitation, bit it lightly, and then threw out a drop of blood that overflowed. Then, the dark magic poured out into the blood drop.

"Enchantment!"

Accompanied by a low voice, the drop of blood turned into pitch black, and then burst into a fire, a black fire.

This fire is like a vine, spreading to all sides at once, with the square wave as the center, forming a wall of black fire.

This wall of fire was several meters high, completely covering Fang Lang and Ulutia.

From the outside, it's absolutely impossible to see what's going on inside.

"Okay, the next step... is to dissipate all the magic power. This is a bit dangerous. Well, forget it, that is, if I change to another magician, the moment when all the magic power is dispersed, it is almost death."

Muttering softly, Fang Lang took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.

At the moment when he completely closed his eyes, the dark magic power from the body suddenly overflowed from the body like a deflated ball.

A wisp of black smoke continuously overflowed from Fang Lang's shoulders, hands, knees, etc.

Hundreds of magic power units dissipated every second, and nearly a minute had passed. In the second magic power source, all the dark magic power had been dissipated.

But Fang Lang did not stop, just like wringing a damp cloth, he had to squeeze out the last drop of water.

Therefore, this process took a total of half an hour.

When the dark magic was really exhausted, Fang Lang was sweating profusely, his face was pale, and his hair changed from silver to jet black.

After doing this, he did not hesitate to continue to disperse the first source of magic power, that is, the sacred magic power.

A wisp of holy light constantly leaked out from Fang Lang's body, and every time it was fired, it represented the consumption of hundreds of holy magic power.

Magic, for mages, is life force.

Running out of magic power is like running out of life force.

When all the magic power was completely dissipated, Fang Lang lost a lot of weight, and his appearance became a few years old.

Fatigue and tiredness kept coming, Fang Lang used his last mental strength to start the final stage of work.

That is to completely let go of oneself, integrate into nature, and accept the magic particles from Sirius Island!

The whirring of the wind continued, and the flow of magic particles visible to the naked eye kept pouring in from Fang Lang's skin pores and into the source of magic.

The first and second magic power began to fill up again.

They are still holy and dark, but not the same as they once were! ..