The DarkHole Laboratory

The DarkHole Laboratory
Magic and Illusionary Light



He opened the door with great difficulty, and placed it on the table. And look at the book, with his hands on his waist.


"If only read I can be quick, but to remember? I don't know!" Bharat pulled out a wooden chair. He sat there. He stared at the book.


"Concentration of Bharat" he encouraged himself. In an instant there was a bright yellowish radiance radiating from his forehead.


From the thick book was a golden light also emanated from the sidelines of the book.


Bharat's eyes widened, but were empty. Then the thick book floated up and opened quickly sheet by sheet. The gold came out of the book. It flew in a circle forming a rotating spiral.


Her radiance continued to radiate beautifully, golden white reflected on Bharat's empty eyes. The writing kept spinning in front of him just above his head. Bharat.


His mouth tidied each sheet with the writing coming out of the book and going into his forehead. His lips did not stop moving.


After a few minutes, Bharat threw his back on the chair. It turns out that a lot of his energy is drained.


Now by looking at the cover of the book, Bharat could remember what the book was about.


About the derived magic, one of which Bharat mastered the four elements of the earth, and in there all magic with written elements.


Bharat cast his spell, with his right hand in front of him his fingers moving dynamically.


Blazt!


From her hand appeared a whitish-blue colored flame, extremely beautiful, and her lips were still moving. The flames are growing.


Bharat jerks. He panicked. He wildly moved his palm with the flames growing larger. The fire broke into his bed and his bed was on fire. The fire spread to the blanket. Creeper quickly.


"How is this!" He yelled.


But in his head he heard a voice.


"Follow me" Bharat's lips chanted his mantra, the flame in his hand shrinking and turning into a scroll of water.


Bharat was aiming at the flames with his hand. And the fire was extinguished.


"You're so careless!" Hardik Haiyla, if the goddess doesn't help him, Roxane's house is done with charcoal.


"Remember another spell to remove the smoke and fix your room! Haiyla's orders.


Bharat is upset, the heart rate is still jumping. He almost burned himself. And the goddess nagged him.


Bharat's fingers move with a gurgle. He remembered the spell, he quickly chanted, and smoke entered his index finger. Bharat. Seeing all the miracles.


The smoke was gone, he observed the right index finger where the smoke was coming in. There's nothing weird about his fingers.


"You're too slow!"


His body moved by itself, with lightness his hands moved beautifully. A radiant light emerged from his palm.


His hand was pointed to the place that was burning. The light made Bharat's room return to its original state.


Be amazed! Sure oes. His senses sparkled with the abilities he had. There is a sense of pride that makes Bharat's lips curved perfectly.


"Don't just use that power of yours! There are consequences behind it if you use it for something that's not good" Haiyla warned.


Bharat dropped his body the basket which returned to its original state. The energy is no more. He wants to rest. Euphoria still felt Bharat, he closed his eyes with a smile on his lips.


He can't wait for tonight.


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Marzon stepped up to follow Rooth. The tall, dry tree turned into a human figure. While Marzon who is human in the underworld he has always been Lycan.


Rooth continued the 'tour' of the underworld, introducing the new King to his territory. The orders of their guardian goddess, Hecate.


Marzon looked around the view was incredible. Fog, dark, that's what he thought he would get in the underworld, in fact he's down like his world, just creatures that are in the underworld.


They had a form that he rarely saw. And only Marzon finds in the old history books in his world.


A barrier encircles a building, it is bright green and moves beautifully, encircling the building. Marzon was interested and approached.


He'll touch it, he'll,


"DON'T MASTER! Stay away from it!" Rooth's loud cry, stopping the long finger movement of Marzon who wanted to shake the light, he pulled his master away from the place.


"Master be careful with the illusory light. If you're touched a little you'll be pulled. And it will never come back" said Rooth.


"illusion light?"


Rooth just nodded. "Only high magic can conquer the barrier of illusory light. If you're entangled then, hard to come back."


"What's in it"


"That you're going crazy in there, just sitting still laughing that weird I know" Rooth explained in a whisper.


"If it's so dangerous why did you bring me here"


"You are the King of the underworld sir, it is appropriate that you know the ins and outs of the underworld."


Marzon nodded, but his eyes could not escape from the illusory Light barrier.


"You know from where, those who entered just sat quietly while laughing strangely? Someone has been in and out safely."


"His dessert, the days of King Silkan, he went in and out of there, he also said we must be careful with the illusory light."


"King Silkan?"


"King before you lord, he was known to be tough and brave, had high-level magic, yet he disappeared, and earlier the position of King was vacated then the goddess Hecate came and brought you Master" a long explanation from Rooth.


This is new information for Marzon. He listened to his subordinates seriously.


But the curiosity of the illusory light remained. Once again, Marzon stared at the barrier.


Tbc.