Two hours later, Velin looked over his handiwork and nodded in satisfaction.
The purple Soul Body was mixed with green Mana Energy, an utterly horrifying sight no matter how one looked at it.
Following the records in the Druid's Book, Velin released the Calamity Demon's soul from its confinement, removed it from the illusory operating table, and returned it to its body.
Rising and moving away from the Calamity Demon, Velin retreated ten meters before casting the Druid Spell: Woodification—Soul Severance—Woodfang Blossom.
Powerful Mana Energy gathered around the Calamity Demon's body, seeping inward from its surface.
The Calamity Demon opened its mouth but could not make a sound. It could only feel its body being eroded bit by bit, its strength drained away, and its soul slowly collapsing.
Its blood-tear-streaked eyes stared at the human in the distance, and it had the illusion that perhaps that human was the true demon.
When a flower bud grew from the demon's heart, Velin stopped casting.
The Woodfang Blossom required six hours to mature. By the time Kyle returned, it should be just right.
Lying in the hammock, Velin recalled what he had seen earlier, then flipped through the various strange spells in the Druid's Book. He felt that predecessor's ideas had truly been rather strange.
"Some spells only need to be tested once."
Closing the Druid's Book, Velin shut his eyes and gradually fell asleep.
Time passed slowly, and the Calamity Demon endured the most painful and terrifying six hours of its life.
Its consciousness clearly sensed its soul being devoured bit by bit by that blood-colored flower bud, while the flesh within its body gradually vanished as well.
Amid the endless torment, it silently endured and quietly awaited the arrival of death.
As the Woodfang Blossom was about to bloom, the