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Mercer quickly devoured all the books in the library, his mind swirling with a wealth of knowledge.

A long-established collection of books belonging to a magical guild, but it now belongs to Mercer.

Come back to your senses,

Looking at Erii sitting on an imaginary sofa, Mavis chatting with her, and a quiet, brown-haired phantom ghost, Mercer smiled:

"Aren't you going to introduce me? Is this a new friend you've made?"

Erii thought about it and decided that the two of them shouldn't be considered friends, so she shook her head:

"I'm not familiar with her; she came along on her own. Oh, and she calls me 'brother'."

“Mavis, my name is Mavis. May I ask your name?” Mavis spoke first, looking at Messer with curiosity.

"Are you Erii's brother? Then can you tell me what happened to Zera?"

Through his clairvoyance, Mercer saw some things about Zera's past.

His eyes darkened, and he looked at Mavis with a light laugh, "It may be a little cruel to you, but..."

A beam of light shot out from Moses's hand and entered Mavis's forehead.

"Now look at her again," Moses said.

Primal Magic. Soul Vision.

Mavis saw Zera's soul, and that Zera's body was composed of her own magic.

transfixed.

Mercer shook his head. "It's somewhat cruel, but..."

Another beam of light shot out.

It disappeared into Mebius's forehead.

Images flashed through her mind, and Mavis fell silent as vivid memories resurfaced.

Everything about four years ago.

Tears streamed silently down Mebius's face.

Mercer beckoned to the brown-haired ghost girl, and miraculously, the introverted ghost girl walked over.

Mercer placed his right hand on her head, and the power of origin flowed into her. One after another, the primal soul runes wove within her body, causing her soul to materialize.

The power of the soul. The materialization of the soul.

An alternative life form has emerged.

Chapter 329 Erii, it's you!

"Am I a deity?"

Zera looked up at Mercer with a blank expression, instinctively realizing that she seemed to have "come back to life" again.

"I'm only slightly better than you."

Moses said calmly.

Then his gaze fell on Mavis, and a smile appeared on his lips. "Have you ever eaten a peculiar fruit before? One that was covered in strange patterns?"

Mavis stared blankly at Mercer, then blinked and nodded upon hearing Mercer's words:

"Yes, about six months ago I found a beautiful white-gold fruit in the woods that looked like a ball of light."

Then I ate it because I was hungry.

It's quite sweet.

Seeing her guilty look as she turned away, trying to downplay the issue, Moses laughed:

That special fruit is called the Origin Fruit.

As Messer explained, Mavis's eyes gradually widened.

So that's how it is. The secret treasure, the Origin Fruit, mentioned in the book is real.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look timidly at Moses:

"I read in a book that Origin Mages who eat Origin Fruits are in great danger before they become powerful. Outside mages will capture Origin Mages, and they will either have to join them or be persecuted."

Are you a bad person?

Mercer glanced at her. "Stop pretending, you little devil. If I'm not mistaken, you ate the Primal Radiance Fruit, didn't you?"

The awakened primal radiance magic can transform your body into elements.

It transforms into starlight.

Generally speaking, mages who possess this kind of peculiar primal magic are the most slippery.

That's probably why you dared to follow me here so casually.

As soon as she finished speaking, Mavis's face turned pale, and she instinctively took a step back.

At the same time, a hazy, star-like glow emanated from its body.

It looked as if it could turn into light and disappear at any moment.

Moses looked at her and said calmly, "Kneel down and kowtow. You have talent, I will teach you magic."

"Huh??" Mavis's mouth gaped open in an "O" shape, looking completely bewildered. "Are you going to teach me magic?"

Mercer nodded slightly. "I'll only teach you for a month. Are you willing? If not, then forget it."

Moses didn't think much of it.

Because the more advanced the primal magic that a talented person learns after consuming the primal fruit, the richer the feedback they will receive.

Win-win.

It's definitely not because she finds this little guy more pleasing to the eye.

Mavis's eyes shone brightly, sparkling. Born into this destroyed guild, her parents were ordinary mages in the guild, both of whom died. From a young age, she could only survive by doing hard labor.

No one has ever offered to teach me magic, and I have never been allowed to learn magic by the guild master.

But now, Mavis couldn't quite believe it: "Really? You're really going to teach me magic?"

Mercer glanced at her, nodded, and smiled, "I'm wondering, with so many magic books to learn from in this library, can't you just study on your own?"

Upon hearing this, Mavis's face fell. "My parents died young, and no one in the guild taught me magic. Apart from the illusion magic I suddenly awakened on the day Zera died and can use it instinctively, I don't know any other magic."

"By the way, the primal radiance magic awakened after eating the Radiant Fruit is also something I instinctively know. Although I can use it, I don't understand the underlying principles."

Mercer shook his head, looking at her in surprise: "The principle? You really have ambition. On Aslant right now, there are probably no more than two people who truly understand the essence of primal magic."

Mavis chuckled and said, "Oh, I see. I thought all the Origin Mages outside knew that."

Immediately afterwards, he rushed over and kowtowed to Mercer, but the magical light on his body did not dissipate.

Standing up, Mavis looked at Mercer curiously: "Teacher, why can't I sense your likes or dislikes?"

Mercer glanced at her indifferently, at which point Erii, standing to the side, said with a smile, "Do you still want to sense your brother's likes and dislikes?"

You should cultivate for a hundred years first; it's impossible for you in your current state."

"Why?" Mavis asked, bewildered. "Why does it take so long?"

"You're too weak; you can't see through your brother right now."

Leaving aside the present, Erii is certain that as long as Messe is unwilling, no one in this world can see through it.

After listening, Mavis's shoulders slumped, but then she perked up again:

"Teacher, when will we begin? When will you start teaching me magic?"

"Tomorrow."

With that, Moses walked outside, because there was nothing left for him to care about here.

mountain top.

Gazing at the boundless sea in the distance, breathing in the fresh air.

I sat on a stone chair.

“Let’s stay here for a while,” Mercer said with a smile. “What do you think?”

Erii, standing to the side, nodded. "There are hot springs and food here. Why don't we stay a little longer?"

Moses thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay."

On the other side, Mebius and Zela both looked delighted.

Especially Mebius, she likes being around people and dislikes being alone. Especially being here alone.

A magic circle appeared.

Ripples appeared on the ground not far away, and a small villa rose from the ground.

It has all the necessary internal organs and the room is well-furnished.

……

Rumble!

A deafening explosion rang out.

Messer glanced indifferently at Erii, who was playing with Mavis in the distance.

The two women are fighting.

Fighting together from all sides.

It's just that Mebius got beaten up more often.

Zera, standing nearby, asked in a low voice:

"Teacher, will Mavis get hurt?"

Moses said calmly, "Don't worry, even if I get killed, I can save me."

Zera nodded, but her body trembled, because in the past three years, Mavis and she had been beaten far too many times.