Divine Flame Crystal

Chapter 561 The Terrifying Demon

Mo felt the power of the magic circle gradually activated, and his heart was nervous and excited. He knew that next, it would be his first contact with the power of another world, and this gorgeous and exquisite summoning magic circle was the bridge for him to communicate with his friends.

Mo stood carefully in front of the magic circle, his eyes swept over every rune and line, making sure there were no minor mistakes. Although he had enough trust in Xingluo's research, as the intelligence chief who had managed the Moonfall Organization for many years, he knew that summoning demons was full of unknowns and dangers. If he was not careful, it could lead to uncontrollable and horrific consequences.

"The magic circle is ready," Mo whispered to himself, his voice echoing in the empty hall, "Next, it's time to communicate."

In Xingluo's manuscript, the magic circle is not only used to summon physical creatures, but more importantly, it can act as a bridge to connect different planes for spiritual communication. This is the core part of Xingluo's research and what Mo is most interested in. He believes that through this communication, the members of the organization around him believe that they can truly detect the existence of wisdom in other planes for the first time, and even communicate with the higher beings in the demon world. This dialogue may open a door to higher plane power for the Moonfall Organization.

However, just in case and for the sake of confidentiality, Mo had asked these people to leave before the magic circle was activated. At this time, Mo was the only one in the entire hall.

Mo stood in the center of the magic circle, closed his eyes, and began to chant ancient spells in a low voice. These spells came from Xingluo's manuscripts, and were the key to resonating with the plane magic through complex space runes. As he chanted, the air around the magic circle began to fluctuate slightly, as if an invisible force was gradually gathering. The runes of the magic circle gradually emitted a faint blue light, which became brighter and brighter until it illuminated the entire hall.

Mo could feel that the barrier of space was slowly opening up, and his consciousness seemed to be guided by a powerful energy, slowly transcending the limitations of the main material plane. He began to feel that some strange existence was trying to respond to his call. This existence was not a physical entity, but a pure spiritual form, with a strong breath of plane energy, as if it came from another extremely distant dimension.

"Who is calling me..." A low and echoing voice suddenly sounded in Mo's mind, as if it was transmitted directly into his consciousness from another dimension.

Mo's heart trembled, knowing that this was the moment he had been waiting for. He calmed his mind and concentrated on establishing a spiritual connection with the existence through the magic circle. His consciousness gradually penetrated into the space cracks constructed by the magic circle and entered a vast and dark void. There was no specific shape around, only endless shadows and energy fluctuations. In the center of the void, he saw a vague figure. The figure was shrouded in thick black fog and could not see the specific appearance, but it exuded an awe-inspiring and powerful aura, enough to surpass any magician he had talked about. Could it be that Xingluo broke through to the Grand Mage? At this time, Mo was a little excited and a little confused. He had never heard of such a young Grand Mage. He even doubted whether the other party was Xingluo or a high-level demon in the abyss.

"I am Mo," he responded in the same spiritual way, "I am from the Prime Material Plane, using an ancient magic circle to communicate with you."

"The Prime Material Plane..." There was a hint of thought in the deep voice, "Your power is so weak, yet you try to spy on our world... Interesting."

Mo was not affected by the sarcastic words. He knew that he was facing an extremely powerful being. This being might be a high-level demon from the demon world, or an even more ancient intelligent life form from another plane. No matter which one it was, this communication was a huge breakthrough.

Xingluo wanted to tease Mo intentionally. After all, they had not seen each other for a long time. He wanted to see Mo's nervousness. This kind of bad taste was only revealed in front of true friends.

"We are not powerless," Mo continued calmly, "It is precisely because of the growth of our power that we are eager to learn more about the secrets between planes. We believe that through communication with the wisdom of other planes, both sides can gain huge benefits."

The blurry figure seemed to let out a low laugh, which reverberated in Mo's consciousness like thunder, carrying with it an indescribable sense of oppression.

"Benefits? Do you think I care about your so-called interests?" The voice became even colder. "However, I am somewhat interested in your summoning array. This exquisite rune structure is indeed extraordinary. I would like to know who designed it?"

Mo was slightly startled, knowing that Xingluo's magic circle had attracted the attention of this high-level being. Although he was a little hesitant, he decided to continue the conversation with him: "This magic circle was designed by a great magician, and I don't know his name."

“Haha…” The voice groaned for a moment, as if recalling something, “Is this person’s name Xingluo? I remember this name. It seems that he is smarter than you.”

Mo's heart tightened, but he didn't say much. He knew that he had to be careful at this moment and not reveal too much information.

"However, since you have successfully summoned me," the voice suddenly changed its tone, with a certain dangerous implication, "perhaps I can give you a little 'help'."

"What help?" Mo asked vigilantly.

"You want power, and you want to open channels to more dimensions, right?" the voice said in a low voice, "I can give you the power to communicate with other dimensions, but the price is... you must do something for me."

Mo frowned slightly, knowing that things were not as simple as they seemed. The idea of ​​the Moonfall Organization was to obtain more intelligence, but the deal proposed by this being was obviously full of uncertainty and danger. However, he also understood that rejecting such a plane being might bring greater risks.

"What do you want us to do?" Mo asked.

"It's simple," the voice said with a hint of mockery, "all you need to do is."

At this point the voice on the other end stopped abruptly, and then there was a voice that Mo was familiar with. Xing Luo's words were kind and a little excited.

"Student Mo, long time no see, I'm Xingluo."

Mo was slightly stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect that the first person he summoned would be Xingluo. At first he thought it was some demon.

"Xingluo? Impossible. This is at least the mental fluctuation of a high-level grand mage. How could you become a grand mage in such a short time?"