Great Light Technique

"..."

Fifteen days!

He had broken through from a Zero-Ring Junior Wizard Apprentice to a First-Ring Official Wizard.

As the sole witness to this miracle, Dinaya Aman felt not the slightest bit honored. Instead, a profound dread filled her heart.

Soul Crystals were a specialty of the Abyss. Even as an adult Second-Ring Demon, she had never so much as glimpsed such pure, impurity-free Soul Crystals, let alone possessed them.

She seriously suspected that he was a chess piece left behind in the Prime Material Plane by some Demon God from the deeper planes of the Abyss.

"A First-Ring spell?"

A palm-sized hole had been corroded into the clothes on Yin Ming's back.

Dinaya Aman's demonic eyes flickered as she caught sight of the rune lines drawn on the paper.

Though she did not recognize them, she could roughly guess their purpose. "You aren't counting on this First-Ring spell to deal with them, are you? They're a Second-Ring Demon, after all."

"Tell me where these Soul Crystals came from. I'll consider not draining you dry and leaving you half your life."

"Why aren't you talking? Are you shy..."

Ever since Dinaya Aman had grown a mouth, her verbal harassment had never stopped.

This could only be considered the mildest form of disturbance.

Once her entire head had developed, the Succubus would likely be able to fight him for control of his body.

Otherwise, the frontal field of vision would be better, and there would have been no need to brand the mark onto his spine.

"..."

Yin Ming ignored her and continued memorizing the energy circuits of the runic spell formation.

He himself wore the square-faced appearance of a middle-aged uncle, yet the mark had quietly grown into his own likeness. He even had the illusion that he had become