Chapter 647: Creating Gods
After hesitating for a few seconds, Nula checked the status of the buffs on herself
and reapplied a few spells whose durations were almost depleted before she began channeling mana into the matrix.
Regardless of what lay behind this matrix, she had to take a look.
She didn’t believe the clown mask’s true dwelling was here; the absence of any material related to the Eternal Flame cult made it unlikely that this was the residence of a key stronghold leader.
The matrix activated smoothly under the stimulus of mana, the entire process bolstering Nula’s confidence significantly.
Clearly, if the matrix hadn’t been used for a long time, it wouldn’t have activated this smoothly.
The maintenance level of a matrix directly affects its responsiveness and activation speed, a piece of knowledge every magus should remember.
With a flicker of white light, Nula reached out to grasp the immobilized clown mask, and in an instant, both figures vanished from the small compartment.
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After a brief moment of dizziness, Nula felt the solid ground beneath her feet, as the blinding white light in front of her gradually dissipated.
The room was silent except for the classic ticking of a seat clock going "tick-tock, tick-tock."