Magic teleportation caused a momentary daze in her consciousness, while her body flickered as though the signal had gone bad.
Ruoye turned back. The Magic Formation still in operation radiated dazzling magical light, while the runes carved around it alternated between brightness and darkness as if alive.
A high-quality Origin Crystal was embedded in the core of the Magic Formation.
Unlike temporarily constructed magic, most permanent Magic Formations required external objects to provide a source of magical power.
A high-quality Origin Crystal could serve very well as that source of magical power.
Elizabeth was still dressed in a loose black robe, even the joints of her fingers completely wrapped in white bandages.
Without wasting time, they set off directly for their destination.
The fairly broad streets were exceptionally crowded. The bustling clamor was enough to make one restless, mixed with the cries of vendors until it was impossible to make out what anyone was saying.
"Humans truly are troublesome creatures."
There was no emotional fluctuation in Elizabeth's voice.
Her long existence as an undead had long since changed her temperament greatly. A lich and a human were fundamentally different beings.
Ruoye nodded deeply in agreement.
Clearly, she rather agreed with that as well.
The Opera House entrance had nearly been paralyzed by the excessive enthusiasm of the audience, so the two arrived at the screening venue through another passage.
It was a private room equipped with comprehensive viewing facilities.
Projection magic clearly cast the scenes onstage onto an Origin Crystal panel.
Elizabeth sat down, her bandage-wrapped fingers lightly tapping the armrest. From where she sat, she could overlook the entire theater.
The ghostly blue flames in her eye sockets flickered, taking in every person's expression.
Anticipation, excitement, happiness, joy...
The myriad faces of living beings.
Elizabeth leaned back against the