"Primal Power: Obscurus State"
Wizet didn't appear on horseback, and Luna's anxious voice could be heard. "Frigga, can't he come back to me?"
Once the Malevolent Black Membrane entered the body, it turned into specks of black dust, like sand being instantly weathered, and disappeared with the wind.
Wizet felt the Eight-Legged Steed approaching him, but was immediately repelled by the constantly sand- Malevolent Black Membrane.
"It still doesn't work..." Luna's voice was tinged with panic.
Hearing Luna's panicked voice, Wizet was also very anxious. Of course, he didn't want Luna to have any worries.
He tried to raise his hand, at least to give Luna some indication that she shouldn't worry anymore.
Despite his anxious thoughts, the black membrane acted like bandages on a mummy, preventing him from making any movement.
Wizet calmly considered his options. They were still quite far from the ground, and there were many ways to escape.
"I have to save him! I have to save him! I can't let that happen again!" Luna encouraged herself, her voice growing stronger. "Wingardium Leviosa!"
Wizet sensed an invisible force around her, which was then blocked by the Malevolent Black Membrane.
"If ordinary magic is ineffective, what about adding Ancient Magic Power?"
Using Luna's Levitation Charm, he quickly adjusted his approach, and a feasible plan was already brewing in his mind—"Ancient Magic: Throwing Mastery".
He gathered Ancient Magic Power in his hands and tried to clench his fist to break free from the shackles of the Malevolent Black Membrane.
Although the binding force of the Malevolent Black Membrane was strong, it could not stop Wizet's determination.
He tried to clench his fist little by little, and with persistent effort, he finally managed to clench it tightly. Then he raised his entire arm...
"No! I need to think carefully, there's still a way!" Luna had regained her composure and was muttering to herself as she pondered a solution.
Both she and Wizet realized that what they needed most at that moment was calm.
"That magic... that magic that makes people float! I'll succeed this time! My mother mentioned it in her notes... a powerful wish!"
Luna raised her cold left hand and pressed it against her face; the coldness of her palm made her calmer.
She kept talking to herself to encourage herself, which coalesced into an Ancient Magic incantation. "La Wei A Sa!"
The spell, which had been tried once and shouldn't have worked, now generated a current of air that gently lifted Wizet up.
Even the Malevolent Black Membrane could not block this gentle current of air...
Upon hearing Luna's incantation, Wizet felt a surge of power from behind, which gave him even more strength, and he raised his wand with all his might.
The Malevolent Black Membrane on his arm shattered instantly, and countless fragments of the Malevolent Black Membrane floated in the air before turning into nothingness.
"Dust and Grime Begone!" Wizet calmly uttered a low shout, as a vortex of energy swept over his entire body, dispelling all the Malevolent Black Membrane covering him.
At the same time, the "Wizard Combat Guide" in his mind suddenly flipped open, and new content appeared on the blank pages.
"Primal Power: Obscurus State (Beginner)": All evil thoughts are eliminated, returning to the primal state... Casting the "Guardian Meditation"... Releasing a small amount of primal Obscurus power...
A flash of lightning seemed to strike Wizet's mind, and her thoughts returned to that Colorful World.
He witnessed the process of pure Black Mist being polluted once again, and finally understood everything.
The Obscurus has become what it is today is due to the evil curse of that skeletal figure.
When a wizard suppresses his magical talent and is forced to become Obscurial, he will be implicated by the Obscurus and suffer the effects of the malevolent curse.
Now, with the help of the spherical white light, Wizet has purified the curse of evil, and even if she casts Dark Magic again, she will no longer be attacked by additional evil thoughts.
Furthermore, with the help of the Guardian Meditation, he can also receive the Obscurus assistance.
For example...
The Primal Power: Obscurus (Beginner)!
Wizet felt the Obscurus Core trembling violently, but it no longer emanated malice, and the binding chains loosened.
Black Mist emanated from his body, and his eyes became even deeper, as pure as black crystal.
Countless Black Mist swirled around his body, supporting him as he floated in the air.
This feeling made him feel much more comfortable than using Flying Broomstick.
With just a thought, one can turn and soar freely in the air...
However, Wizet did not try. He flew to Luna's side in an instant, stretched out his arm, and placed his palm up.
Luna smiled slightly, tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, and placed it on his palm.
Their palms were pressed together, both of them covered in a layer of cool sweat.
Wizet felt her ears turning red and her neck feeling hot.
Luna's palms were cooler; when her fingertips touched his wrist, it was like a gentle breeze that took away his inexplicable fever, leaving behind a sense of comfort.
Wizet exhaled and tried to envelop Luna in Black Mist, wanting Luna to fly with him in the air.
However, he could only separate a few wisps of Black Mist Black Mist from his body, and could not envelop Luna in it.
Luna noticed this too, and asked softly, "How about we get to the ground first?"
"I'd like to try another method..." Wizet said, as he tried to use Transfiguration to keep the Black Mist in front of his toes, forming two footholds.
The moment Luna saw the platform, she didn't hesitate for a moment and immediately jumped forward, landing right on the Black Mist platform.
The two looked into each other's eyes. Luna was much more relaxed. She looked around curiously, then looked down at the villages that looked like small squares, and let out a chime-like laugh.
"We're like stars in the sky, hanging high above, cautiously watching the ground, aren't we?"
Wizet was indeed very cautious now, holding Luna's hands tightly, not daring to relax for even a moment.
He felt a bit short of breath; after all, the World Tree had disappeared, so it was normal to feel short of breath.
Luna squeezed Wizet's hand, feeling her own hands warm, not only her palms but also her fingertips.
The warmth was like the flames in a fireplace on a winter's day, and her heart seemed to pound wildly in response.
Wizet said somewhat embarrassedly, "We... maybe we'll just have to stand here for now."
"Mmm!" Luna smiled sweetly. "That's good enough. There's a long future ahead, isn't there?"
The two returned to the back of the Eight-Legged Steed and finally landed on the ground.
Xenophilius rushed over immediately, circling Luna anxiously and asking, "Baby, are you hurt anywhere?"
"Should I take you to the magic hospital? You must tell me if you feel unwell... Did you catch a cold up here? Why are your ears so red..."
He flipped his hand over and pressed it against Luna's forehead. "Hmm... I feel okay... I remember Wizet has Invigoration Potion, let's drink one on the way back..."