Wizard: I can extract identities

Cassius took the slate and looked at it carefully. He was not looking at the various scratches on the slate, but the black color that permeated the slate.

The slate was not originally as black as ink, but became so because it was infected by something. Under the induction of Cassius's mental power, the black on the slate did not give him a dark and cold feeling, but instead gave him the illusion of being addicted to it.

"It's amazing, is this the ritual of this world?" Cassius said to himself.

After confirming that the slate was not a threat to him, Cassius did not hesitate to infiltrate his mental power into the slate.

Then, something strange happened!

A void suddenly appeared in front of Cassius' eyes. There was nothing in the void, only darkness. Cassius could even hear his own breathing and heartbeat.

Cassius frowned, but he was not afraid, because he knew that this was the result of his mental power entering the slate, and this was just an illusion.

Cassius closed his eyes, concentrated his mind, and used his mental power to perceive the changes around him.

Cassius could clearly feel that there were many things floating in the void. Under the induction of Cassius's mental power, he could clearly see those tiny black mists. Those black mists were arranged in a specific way. They seemed to be chasing and playing with each other, and it seemed that someone deliberately guided them to make various shapes.

Cassius tried to use his mental power to imitate the movement trajectory of the black mist, and then, Cassius was surprised to find that he succeeded easily.

Although the process was very simple, Cassius also understood that this was only for him. After all, he was essentially a second-level wizard with strong mental power, so it was so easy to succeed. Any ordinary person would not be able to succeed easily.

As Cassius successfully imitated the movement trajectory of the black mist, the illusion space also shattered like glass and disappeared, and Cassius returned to the real world.

Cassius opened his eyes, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. He looked down at the slate in his hand. The slate did not change much, but the dark color on it became much lighter. Obviously, the illusion he just experienced would consume energy.

Cassius reached out and touched the slate. The trajectory of the black fog he got should be some kind of ritual, but Cassius did not act rashly, but looked at Alice.

Alice sat on the sofa, supporting her chin with her hand, staring at Cassius intently. Seeing Cassius looking at her, she hurriedly asked: "Did you find anything?"

Cassius nodded, and his fingertips slid across the surface of the slate: "I got a ritual from it, do you want to try it?"

"Can I do it too?" Alice's eyes turned, and her face showed a thoughtful look.

Cassius continued: "Try it, you hold this slate first."

Alice did as he said and grabbed the slate.

"Close your eyes and imagine your consciousness integrating into the slate. During the whole process, you must eliminate distractions and don't think about other things." Cassius's voice sounded in Alice's ears.

With the help and suggestion of Cassius's mental power, Alice quickly emptied her mind and imagined her consciousness merging into the stone slab. Then she felt her consciousness leave her body and merge into the stone slab.

Alice felt that she had entered a void, surrounded by darkness and silence, and Alice always felt that something was wrong, as if she was trapped.

Alice looked around, and suddenly she noticed a black mist, which was swimming slowly. Under Alice's observation, the movement of the black mist always followed a specific route and was regular.

Alice remembered Cassius's words, held her breath, and stared at the black mist. When the black mist moved a complete circle, Alice shifted her gaze and looked at other black mists.

She felt an inexplicable excitement in her heart. She roughly guessed that the movement trajectory of these black mists should be the so-called ritual patterns, so she watched the movement trajectory of the black mist carefully.

Time passed slowly, and Alice gradually entered a state of ecstasy. The movement trajectory of the black fog was all remembered by Alice in her mind. With her memory, a rough ritual pattern had formed in her mind.

As the ritual pattern in her mind was completed, the space in front of her suddenly broke apart.

Alice's eyes blurred, and then she opened her eyes and found that the surroundings had returned to normal. She looked up at Cassius and found that Cassius was looking at her with interest.

Alice immediately understood that she had succeeded.

"You and I succeeded!" Alice couldn't help but hugged Cassius's neck excitedly and shouted happily.

"Yeah." Cassius smiled and nodded. This matter was not beyond his expectation. Under his induction, he could sense that Alice's mental power was slightly stronger than that of ordinary people. Moreover, the most important thing is that Alice still has Cassius to help her, which is also the key to her success.

"Congratulations!" Cassius smiled and congratulated Alice. He looked at the stone slab in Alice's hand, and the dark color on it had faded a lot.

It can be clearly seen that Alice consumed much more energy than Cassius, but this is understandable. After all, Cassius quickly mastered the movement trajectories of all the black fog, while Alice needed to watch them one by one, which naturally took more time.

"How should we hold the ceremony? What materials do we need?" Alice asked curiously.

Cassius took the slate from Alice and raised it: "Of course the ritual is depicted. The materials are ready here!"

"Go get a basin and fill it with warm water!" Cassius ordered. Alice nodded obediently, ran to find a basin, filled it with warm water, and placed the basin in front of Cassius.

Cassius put the slate into the basin, and the black on the surface of the slate quickly dissolved, dyeing the water in the basin black.

After the water in the basin turned black like ink, Cassius reached out and took the slate out. At this time, the slate had completely turned into khaki.

Alice asked curiously: "What is this?"

"I don't know either. This should be some special material with energy. It can not only support the ritual of perception, but also use it to complete the ritual after the perception is successful. This should be a heritage item, specially used for the ritual of inheritance." Cassius told Alice his guess.

"Oh, that's it!" Alice suddenly realized.

"Let me try it first!" Cassius had long been curious about the extraordinary rituals of this world. Now that he could finally experience it for himself, Cassius couldn't wait to feel the mystery of the rituals.