Frilian: Starting with Wind Spirit and Moon Shadow, Playing Through the Heavens

That will be a golden opportunity for him to prove himself.

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"Tsk, although I have a vivid imagination, what kind of magic can catch a dimensional slash?"

Not long after, it was nearly noon. After Ronan successfully cut through space, he recalled the scene in One-Punch Man where Saitama caught the space slash.

As his thoughts wandered, he unconsciously created this kind of magic as well.

Logically speaking, this is impossible.

After all, being able to cut through space means being able to sever the human body located within that space.

As long as this idea exists in one's mind, the creation of such magic will never succeed.

But who told him to activate Wind Spirit Moon Shadow?

With the combination of infinite health and ignoring damage calculation, under the influence of these two buffs,

He firmly believed that he would not get hurt and that he could withstand any attack.

Thus, influenced by the rules of the world, anti-space magic was actually born.

Ronan sliced ​​through space with one hand and pinched it closed with the other, having a great time.

Beside her, Celia was completely stunned.

Even with her two thousand years of life experience, she was speechless at this moment.

It was simply because everything before my eyes was so incredible.

Can anyone tell her why people treat her space like clay, kneading it at will?

She felt that her worldview had been completely shattered at that moment, and the experience she had accumulated over the years had become a joke.

Taking a deep breath, Celia tried to calm herself down.

Her gaze was intense as she stared at Ronan, and she asked in a low voice:

"Hero, how did you do that?"

She simply couldn't understand how magicians all over the world had failed to achieve something that had taken thousands of years of effort.

Incredibly, Ronan managed to take care of it all by himself in just a few hours.

Exceptionally gifted?

No.

She's practically a goddess reincarnated.

Ronan heard the voice and slowly turned around.

He pondered for a moment and replied:

"Like I said, it's very easy for me to have my imagination cut open."

"The only difference between me and you is that I believe any magic can be created by human hands."

"It's just a matter of how complicated the process is."

Celia couldn't understand, or rather, her life experiences limited her imagination, making it impossible for her to comprehend what Ronan was saying.

This is just like how humans can never imagine colors they have never seen before.

Her mind was a little foggy at the moment, as if she were lacking oxygen.

Instinctively, I placed my hands on my chest, trying to calm my breathing.

After calming down a bit, Celia slowly walked forward and asked, word by word:

"You are indeed quite unique. Since this is your viewpoint, I would like to ask, what is your opinion on time magic?"

"In the thousands of years since the goddess created the world, the existence of time magic has never been proven."

Seria harbors a deep obsession: to master all the magic in human history.

Now, her obsession is almost fulfilled, but Ronan's appearance has given her a new inspiration.

Is it enough to simply master all the magic that has appeared in history?

No, she was not willing to accept this.

Time and space—these are forms of magic that humans cannot control, and which may not even exist—are what she truly loves.

Because it represents the unknown, it represents infinite possibilities.

Upon hearing this, Ronan paused for a moment, a rare occurrence for him.

Time magic? Mechanically speaking, it's indeed hard to imagine, but no matter how difficult it is, it's not without a chance.

He pondered that if he used time as an anchor point and combined it with knowledge of molecular motion, he might be able to create a prototype of time magic.

Unfortunately, due to the passage of time, he has forgotten some of the relevant knowledge.

It is estimated that only through relearning can one formally begin creating this type of magic.

Therefore, Ronan nodded and earnestly stated his opinion:

"Time magic exists, I believe it 100%."

"Although existing experience does not prove its existence, it would be a great tragedy to deny it simply because of this."

"Could you have imagined the existence of flying magic a thousand years ago?"

Celia fell silent. Despite Ronan's words, she still found it somewhat unbelievable.

She was like someone living in the geocentric era, while Ronan had already entered the vast universe.

Any claim, even if it is true, will be regarded as a heresy by her until she has witnessed it firsthand.

call…

Seria silently exhaled and took two more steps forward.

Standing beside Ronan, she lowered her eyes and tentatively began to speak:

"I'll trust you for now, brave warrior."

"Even if I've never seen time magic before, I think you could succeed."

"Can I learn that spatial magic spell I just saw?"

"If I could, I would trade any magic, or even all magic, for it."

No words are as reliable as trying it yourself.

However, she knew she might not be able to defeat Ronan, and since coercion didn't work, she could only resort to bribery.

This was the first time she had ever been so humble in front of a human being.

But she felt it was all worth it in order to master spatial magic.

Chapter 47, Section 48: The Enemy Arrives, Oath Magic

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Some time later, Celia finally obtained the magic to cut through space.

For Ronan, it was just a casual thing to do; there was nothing wrong with Celia proposing to exchange something of equal value.

The two just didn't like each other because of Frillie's situation; they weren't mortal enemies.

And so, the deal was struck, and Celia left excitedly with a magic book in her hand.

Ronan sat on the edge of the cliff, continuing to refine the relevant magic.

Before long, it got dark.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on him, and a gentle evening breeze blew by. Ronan stretched.

He pondered his promise to Frilian and immediately decided to go back.

Ronan stood up and walked to Solitaire, patting her stiff shoulder and calling out:

"Let's go. How did you feel today? You must be very tired."

Despite her aching legs, Solitaire forced a smile and forced a spirits:

"I'm not tired, thank you for your kindness."

This is a lie.

She didn't want humans to see her exhaustion, just as a wild beast in the act of hunting would never show weakness.

Ronan frowned:

"Aren't you tired? I don't want to hear lies. Why can't you demons be a little more honest?"

Solitaire maintained her smile, but her eyes darted away.

"I'm telling the truth, Hero, why do you think that?"

If Ronan didn't speak, communicating with these liars would be like casting pearls before swine.

Fortunately, the magic to control the demons is almost complete.

Since demons lack empathy and human mental magic is ineffective against them, let's start with language.

For example, vow magic.

You must keep your word, even if it's a lie.

This way, we won't have to worry about these demons continuing to spout nonsense.

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That night, Ronan taught Frillie the spells one by one and obtained several new spells from Celie.

They are all legendary-level and related to concepts. Although they don't have much attack power, they are very effective.

It can remove dirt, grease, and mold, and also has a memory reading function.

These are things that Wind Spirit Moon Shadow cannot do, perfectly filling the functional gaps in magic.