Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 408 Purification of the Soul

Baba Ya was assigned the last aria.She looked a little nervous, she breathed non-stop after coming on stage, she didn't know where to put her hands, sometimes she lifted them up on her waist, and sometimes they fell on both sides of the skirt.

Angel let out a low laugh, he didn't expect this girl who acted so realistically in front of them to have such a nervous side.

"My lord, do you know Babaya?" the high priest asked.

Angel nodded: "This little girl's acting skills are quite good."

acting?The high priest was at a loss.

On the other hand, Ying Ying said: "If you call someone else a little girl, maybe you are younger than her."

Speaking of age, the high priest looked at Angel.When he was talking to this grown-up, he only noticed the maturity of his tone and never thought about his age.Upon closer inspection, he seemed to be really young. Although his face was exquisite, it could still be seen that he was still immature.

The high priest thought for a while: "Babaya seems to be 17 years old this year."

Angor choked, a faint blush flashed across her face, she was indeed one year older than him!Sometimes it is difficult to change the established impression. He sees Baba Ya as a Thumbelina, and naturally equates her small body with her young age.

"Look, am I right? I think you should be less than seventeen, right?" Shadow seemed to be teasing, but his eyes were full of envy and jealousy that couldn't be concealed. Angel was so young. Such an achievement completely shattered the self-confidence and pride he had built up in the past 30 years, and made him very embarrassed.

Angor tried to stay calm, sneered, and answered Shadow's question with a sneering expression.

The corners of Shadow's eyes twitched, he was sure that Angel was absolutely ashamed, but in the face of such an expression, anything he said now seemed wrong.He could only curse secretly in his heart: "Tsundere ghost."

The first three singers quickly finished their respective arias. The disk-shaped secret treasure was the same as before, and there was no response. Obviously, these three people were not one of the 3%.

Finally it was Babaya's turn, and she let out a long sigh of relief, holding up her green tutu skirt, and hurriedly took the seat.

The palm of his right hand touched his chest, wanting to open his voice and sing.

But who would have thought that her first sound would be lost in the sky.Maybe it was because she was too nervous, but at the moment when the sound broke, Baba Ya froze on the spot with a look of bewilderment.

The priests looked at each other, but the singer below covered his mouth and secretly laughed.

Tears welled up in Babaya's eye sockets.

Just when Babaya felt too ashamed, she suddenly felt a coolness between her brows, and a stagnant power radiated from her brows.

For a moment, all the surrounding sounds fell silent.

"Sing." It was Fiona who spoke, with a gentle female voice.But for some reason, the figure of another person flashed in Babaya's mind, that human being with a clear male voice.

Baba Ya looked around and found that everyone was quiet, and there was no noise in her ears except for the slight wind.

Babaya's brows felt cool again, she seemed to see a green field, a Mizuki tree, and her beloved grandma.

"Number..." Baba Ya opened her throat, this time her syllables did not float, but precisely hit the scale, "The fourth brave man, open the gate of the sky with the chant..."

Baba Ya's singing voice finally returned to normal level, clear and melodious.

"I didn't expect you to be quite a gentleman." Shadow said, and Babaya was able to speak again, thanks to Angel.Even the phrase "sing" by Fiona was also said by Angel.However, a little illusion effect was used to prevent others from hearing it.

"It's easy to do." Angel was noncommittal.

"You are too tolerant towards mortals, and this is very likely to become a weakness for the enemy to attack you." Shadow said suddenly.

"So, are you going to use mortals to restrain me?"

Shadow smiled mischievously: "I'm not your enemy, besides, haven't we reconciled?"

Angel smiled and didn't go any further.

After Babaya finished singing, she took a deep breath, walked to the stage with the other three, and looked at the high priest.

The high priest looked at the silent treasure on the other side and shook his head: "Get back, the next batch."

Their expressions were somewhat depressed, and Baba Ya's eyes also flashed with sadness. She can only run for election once in her life. She was not selected for the Sky Choir this time, and she will never have another chance in the future.Thinking of the folks in Muya Village who had great expectations for him, she couldn't help but shed tears.

The other unselected singers also cried, but they could only leave the Centennial Hall silently after being driven away by the priests.

"Poor, if they know that this sky choir is not a selection of singing voices at all, they will probably collapse, right?" Shadow looked at a group of crying Thumbelina with pear blossoms and rain, and said "poor" on his mouth, but his tone was full of gloat.

Shadow's words, let the high priest bow his head.Angel glanced at him, but didn't speak.

After this group of singing poets left, not many singing poets stayed in the century-old hall.

"What should I do if there are no qualified singers this year?" Angel asked.

The high priest glanced at Fiona: "If no suitable singer is selected, the descendant will look for it himself, and he will definitely find it in the end."

The high priest implied that Castle Black had a special way of finding people.

However, now that Fiona is controlled by the shadows, even if there is a special way to find people, she can't use it.They can only pray, followed by the corresponding singers.

Their luck wasn't too bad.

After two more batches, a bloodline person finally appeared in the new batch.

This is a singer with a black birthmark on his face. As soon as he opened his voice on stage, the high priest let out a "huh".

Because of the disk-shaped secret treasure, a clear light suddenly flashed.And it swallows and spits out, like a living creature that can breathe.

"It's you, the others go out, you stay on the stage." The high priest pointed at the girl with the black birthmark.

The girl was stunned for a moment, showing an expression of ecstasy, while the others left the Hundred Years Hall in a gloomy mood.

"From today onwards, you are a member of the new sky choir." The high priest recalled the girl's name: "Your name is Yelena, right?"

The girl was still in joy and nodded excitedly.

"Yelena, after you calm down, start your performance. This solo performance is the key to your entry into the sky choir. Be sure not to make mistakes." The high priest solemnly said that if you want to unlock the secret treasure, you must sing every lyrics Yes, otherwise the secret treasure will not only be unable to be opened, but will also enter a cooling-off period of up to 300 days.

Yelena also knew the solemnity of this matter, standing on the stage, trying to calm down her mood.

"Do you think she will make mistakes like Babaya?" Shadow asked curiously as he looked at Yelena whose chest was heaving and rising.

"Don't be crowed." Angel said angrily.

Although what Shadow said was unlikely to happen, after all, "The Fairy Epic" is not long, and these singers started reciting and singing at an early age, so they would not make principled mistakes.But sometimes you are not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

Angel thought for a while, and arranged an illusion beside Yelena.

From the mountain stream to the vast snowfield; from the cloud continent to the starry night.While arranging the illusion, Angel observed Yelena's reaction.

Apart from curiosity, she didn't have much emotion in her reaction.

When Angel set up a stage for thousands of people and the lights were bright, Yelena's emotions began to rise, and excitement and excitement appeared in her eyes.

It seems that he is a person who longs for attention and a big stage.Angel thought for a while, and let Yelena be in the center of the crowd, with the lights focused, enjoying the glory.

At the same time, Angel also released a row of teacup bands.In the past, the music he played by the Teacup Band was terrible, but after Baba Ya's ensemble last time, Angel understood that it's not that the Teacup Band couldn't play music well. Probably, when he was in the Nightmare Realm, the level of appreciation for monsters there was low. Another extreme.

Sure enough, under the blessing of the fantasy stage and the performance of the teacup band, Yelena played her best.

As she sings, every syllable is without error, even at its peak.Therefore, the secret treasure disc began to shine brightly.

The High Priest flicked the disk lightly, making it float in mid-air.

"My lords, as long as you are shrouded in radiance, you can purify your soul." The high priest said, letting the disk stay above the heads of the two.

As Yelena sang, the clear light hung down, and Angel only felt that his soul seemed to have entered a pool of clear spring, and a mysterious power was washing away the impurities in the soul.

However, Angel's soul is very pure, so under the clear light, he only felt that his soul was warm and relaxed, and not too many impurities escaped.

The shadow on the other side groaned comfortably, and a large amount of black breath drifted out from its soul, which showed that its soul had much more impurities than Angel.

The clear light became more and more intense, and under the light, Angel wanted to sleep soundly on his stomach.

But at this moment, Qingguang suddenly touched the gray mist in his soul... These gray mist are the embodiment of gravity veins. For the soul, they can be said to be impurities, but they seem to be helpful.So Qing Guang surrounded the gray mist for a long time, and seemed to be thinking about what to do with the gray mist?
Angor's mood also followed Qingguang's. He remembered that the high priest once pointed out the gray mist in his soul, and Qingguang seemed to be useful for this.

But how useful, the high priest did not say.

Qingguang lingered outside the gray mist for a long time, and finally started to move. It slowly extended, wrapped the gray mist like a thin film, and then slowly shrank...

In the end, the gray mist that filled the depths of the soul shrank into a ball, gathering the source of the gray mist and all the gray mist that diffused together.

Then the light just disappeared.

Angor's head was full of question marks. He simply gathered the gray mist and stopped spreading. Is this the end?What about purification?

At the same time, the clear light of the secret treasure of the disc dissipated and returned to the hands of the high priest, shrinking and shrinking, and finally disappeared.

When Angor was confused, Shadow stretched his waist and said lazily: "This trip is worthwhile. Almost half of the impurities in my soul have been removed, and the chance of being promoted to a full-time wizard has also increased."

After finishing speaking, Shadow looked at Angel: "I just noticed that there are very few impurities in your soul. Have you purified your soul before?"

Angel ignored the shadow, but looked at the high priest. Is this what you mean by "the gray mist in the soul also needs the rain"?
The high priest said in a low voice: "My lord, the veins in your body are not impurities, but if they permeate the soul, it may still cause problems in the soul. Now, it is a good thing that it is bundled together. .”

(End of this chapter)