Water and Fire Twins Magician

Jacques was savoring what they had just said.

Elements isolated, vacuum state.

In the magical world of Love Continent, everything in the world is made up of various elements. If you can completely isolate the elements in a specific space with some technique, it is equivalent to an absolute vacuum effect. In a space without magical elements, it is naturally impossible to cast any magic.

The regretful underworld fire is a ball of energy that is a collection of magical elements. It is trapped in a vacuum environment that isolates all elements and can only gradually be consumed and dissipate into nothingness.

While everyone was still surprised and discussing, Jacques was actually still struggling with the ball of regretful underworld fire.

Although an elemental isolation sphere was created with the power of heavenly fire, the Hellfire of Regret is an extremely powerful magical aggregate that carries the regrets of humans before death. It takes some time and effort to destroy it.

Jacques continued to use his magic power, using an extremely unfamiliar method to keep the power of the skyfire in a spherical shape, then slowly shrink it, trying to crush and disintegrate the still very condensed remnant of the netherworld fire. This was a great test of magic control, that is, mental strength.

With slow progress, Jacques had compressed the sphere to the size of a finger, but the group of remnant fire inside was still very active, and the power of struggle was getting stronger and stronger. Its light had condensed into a very bright blue dot, which was very dazzling.

"It's almost there. Young master, try harder and compress the sphere to an infinitely small size." Meister said.

"You said it so easily..." Jacques' forehead was bulging with veins, and the palms that controlled the sphere had cramped long ago, but he still did not relax, and gradually compressed the fireball into a point of light. The red light of the fireball and the blue light of the cold current mixed into purple light, sometimes reddish, sometimes blue, as if competing for the final victory.

"Drink!" Jacques shouted, using all his strength.

The ball of remnant dark fire burst out with an extremely bright blue light, almost illuminating the entire snow cave, and then rapidly shrank into a tiny dot, was absorbed by the red light spot, and returned to Jacques' palm.

"It...it's a success." Even Paul couldn't help but wipe the sweat off Jacques' face.

"This is just the beginning." Meister's expression was very serious.

Jacques' eyes were out of focus, his facial expression was changing dramatically, and his head was rapidly experiencing various strong emotions like a revolving lantern.

"Jacques... While he was taking the power of the Remorseful Hellfire for himself, he also took in the remorse and lifelong memories of the wronged soul..." Gandalf said in horror: "Can a child bear all the memories and emotions of a tragically dead soul all at once?"

"Normally, I can't stand it," Meister confessed.

"You are so irresponsible!" Gandalf's voice became even more painful: "Why should I experience it with him? I am already an old man of hundreds of years old, I can't stand it..."

Jacques felt a splitting headache at this moment, and a large number of strange yet clear memories poured into his brain, just like the water from an ocean pouring into a small water tank.

The regret brought by this cold current seemed to come from a low-ranking knight who was born in a small country in the Rose Alliance. Jacques felt as if he had personally experienced all the love, hatred, separation, bloody battles, and other memories he had experienced in this chaotic world.

When the memory stopped playing, Jacques was so tired that he fell to his knees, sweating profusely.

"Damn it, it's not enough that I'm a time traveler, now I have added an entire life's worth of experience and memories..." Jacques's depression is really indescribable.

What was even more depressing was that some of the memories and resentments that Jacques had just accepted were too strong, and many of them were things that Jacques had never experienced in his two lifetimes, so they tended to take over the main topic.

"Lilith...my Lilith! You bastard from the Principality of Dro! I won't let you go!" Jacques shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Master Jacques...has become a second person?" Paul swallowed.

"The boy's memory is confused! Mester, you are too radical!" Gandalf shouted, "He is just a child! His life memories and experiences are not complete yet, and you are forcing others' memories on him. What is your intention?"

Meister just scratched his head hesitantly and said, "I'm sorry, I haven't tried this kind of training method before. This is an attempt specifically made to help Master Jacques grow quickly. Now it seems that absorbing the life experience of the dead is a bit too exciting for Master Jacques."

"This is a practice that even necromancers dare not do! Even as a lich, I can only read the memories of the dead slightly and read their experiences like turning pages of a book. You...you actually let a living person, a child at that, directly accept the regrets of the dead?" Paul couldn't help but yell.

"It's actually no big deal. The worst consequence is just a slight confusion of memory. Anyway, one day, human emotions will be meaningless to Master Jacques. Wouldn't it be better to get rid of the constraints of emotions sooner? Forget it, I was just talking casually. It's still too early for Master Jacques to obtain godhood. For now, let him retain his original personality and memory."

"Lilith! Don't stop me! I have an agreement with Lilith... Who are you? Are you the running dogs of the Principality of Dro?" Jacques seemed like a completely different person. Paul had to hold him back to prevent him from running around.

"If I use the soul consolidation technique. Lord Paul, please help me and use soul isolation to temporarily seal the thoughts of the undead." Meister said.

"No problem, just watch me." Paul began to chant the spell.

Jacques was still running wildly, and Paul and Meister had to do their best to calm him down. Their alertness and defense had almost dropped to the lowest point.

This just exposed the flaw that was vulnerable to invasion.