My Muscle System in the Mage World

"Tier four: Blood soul nurturing," Aur muttered with a sneer on his face.

The seed started to slowly grow while Neil's entire body was sucked away.

"This is a tier four spell," Neil's pupils dilated in sheer shock.

There was no resistance; in fact, it could be said that there was no opportunity for resistance at all.

With the tier four presence prevailing, his entire being was drained away.

Neil could only watch in despair as he used all his trump cards, but in front of a tier four spell, it was useless, completely useless.

This wasn't a difference of tier one or tier two that could be measly crossed over by a killer move.

The difference between tier four and tier three was qualitative and could not be matched by quantity, even if there were millions of tier three spells; they still couldn't block a single tier four spell.

Aur watched as the man turned into a nutrient for the seed to turn into a small lotus.

However, he wasn't in the mood to absorb this lotus.

"If even a second is delayed, then they will arrive," Aur said.

He had already released the presence of the tier four spell; they could definitely smell it and arrive at the spot.

So he could only helplessly destroy the spell, letting all the energy which could help him increase the strength of his soul go away.

Then, Aur decisively ran away at full speed while igniting his blood and Qi.

As expected, after a few minutes, two figures appeared.

"There was a tier four spell used here and one of us died," the two wizards quickly figured out the situation, which made their expressions extremely ugly.

"Who was the one who died?"

"It should be Neil."

"That cowardly guy who is the first to run in any life-threatening condition just died?"

"Although he is cowardly, he is still a student of the vice-principal. We are going to get into a lot of trouble."

As they murmured to themselves, a gust of wind blew, causing their hair to flutter.

"Hmm?"

The two paused involuntarily, their eyes widened.

The wind slowly accumulated and formed a human figure.

His head turned to the two wizards.

"Greetings, Lord Earth and Lord Wind," the human figure of the wind bowed to them.

"Neil, are you still alive?" one of them asked, nodding his head.

Neil became silent for a moment. "Yes, Lord Earth, it was a spell which I recently developed that could trap my soul with the wind, becoming wind itself."

"You developed it yourself?" Lord Wind said, his eyes glinting.

Neil immediately cursed his damn luck. This Lord Wind was one of the shameless bunch of lords who didn't care about his reputation.

There were even rumours going around that he had taken many disciples' opportunities.

As long as he didn't go too far, even the academy tended to turn a blind eye to it.

"This is an opportunity given by the vice principal, Lord Wind."

Immediately, the greed in Lord Wind's eyes diminished by a large margin. Enjoy new adventures at empire

Neil heaved a sigh of relief. However, if Lord Wind knew that he had revived himself even after being attacked by a tier-four spell, he would definitely take action.

"Aur," Neil's pupils flickered with hatred.

Since there was no binding from Destiny and Fate, the soul could still last in the world as long as there was energy to sustain it.

However, reviving was still a unique feat that not many could accomplish, since the soul would extinguish after a short time. The soul needed a container to be stored in to be revived again.

Otherwise, in just a short time, the soul would be extinguished, as the body represents the soul and the soul represents the body; without one another, they cannot exist.

Since Neil had integrated into the wind element, he would never have the chance to be human again, gradually becoming a wind elemental.

…

Aur ran fast, as far away as possible, but his expression suddenly changed, and he vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Damn it."

He looked at his mental space, which was gradually breaking down. In fact, it could be said that it was half broken already, to the point that it could never be fixed if not for a rare treasure that could potentially store it.

"Will I really lose all my hard work and planning because of this tier-six spell?" Aur's expression was filled with unwillingness and frustration.

However, no matter how frustrating and unwilling he was, Aur needed to survive this storm to strive for his immortality.

All his trump cards had already been wrung dry, and now his mental space couldn't hold it any longer.

Very soon, it would break down, and Aur would lose all his wizard progress, completely becoming a mortal.

Of course, he would still have his body tier, but…

Aur could feel his body breaking down as well, with internal injuries.

A wizard was connected to their mental space, which could be accessed through them only. Naturally, this connection linked them together.

That's why changes in the mental space affect the wizard as well.

That's also why supreme-grade talents explode if they can't control the mana they suddenly accumulate.

Although why their explosions were so terrifying was something that Aur was very confused about.

It would have been fine if his mental space, which was peak tier-one, broke. At most, his body would sustain some injuries.

However, his mental space had already reached peak tier-three, sustaining with his early tier-three body was still a terrifying thing.

The power which he had so relied on made him feel his own downfall. Not to mention that the enemies were behind him.

"What can I do?"

Aur, for the first time in his life, felt despair—despair down to the bottom of his soul, as if he could already see his death.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Death didn't scare him; he had already experienced it. What scared him was that he had promised immortality to his entire family grave. How could he not accomplish it?

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