After using the last bit of magic power to blind Steele and Index, Illya ran towards another fork in the alley, but her steps seemed a little staggering and her speed was the same as that of ordinary people.

"Damn it, three small-scale command spells are already the limit now! The magic power is almost used, and it is impossible to use 'magic release' to accelerate long distances in a straight line. It seems that this time it is really necessary

It’s over, the guinea pig is destined to be used as a guinea pig. Well...as expected..."

Not far in front of Illya, several magic power fluctuations suddenly appeared, and then behind her, magic power fluctuations appeared one after another on the left and right.

"Sure enough, how could there be only two catchers in the trap! It seems that they were surrounded to death. Besides, in my current state, even if I want to resist, I can't do it... Damn it! If the soul fusion is completed,

If I can use all my magic power, why do I need to be so embarrassed! Damn it!!!"

Ilia, who dejectedly found a corner to nest in, felt that she finally understood what the guy named "Ise Wang" had been feeling all along. She put her hands on the ground and shouted out the famous sentence in an otl shape:

"Despair!"

At this moment, a sharp pain from the soul suddenly struck without warning. The unbearable pain instantly drained all the strength from Ilia's body, causing her to fall to the ground helplessly, her whole body feeling like a cramp.

It trembled like a tremor. Then the space around Ilia shattered like glass, directly sucking her in, who was in pain and unable to move. After a few seconds, everything returned to normal.

Except for Ilia who disappeared, it was as if nothing had happened.

A moment after Ilia disappeared, several priests and nuns rushed over, searching the surroundings carefully with disbelief.

'Target disappeared?'

This was the only question left in the minds of this group of people after a thorough search yielded no results.

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"Unexpectedly, because of the resonance of the emotion of despair, the progress of soul fusion suddenly increased to more than 70%. However, the too fast fusion also caused a moment of loss of control of the soul. It is precisely because of this that the soul fusion was

The world realized that my soul was from another world, so it banished me directly... Yeah! The world's banishment... is very good and powerful!"

Floating in a dark space, a girl named Ilia was talking to herself.

"But I was exiled at the right time. This should be regarded as a successful escape in a sense! So, what should I do next? Is it just like this?"

Ilia used her hands to move around herself a few times, but she didn't feel any movement forward or backward in her body. Then she tried various methods without giving up, even using the Law Order Technique, but

It was of no use at all, her body was still floating in place motionless.

"Uh... it's really over now! It seems that we can only keep floating like this! Forget it, let's rest for a while! After all, I have been running away all the time, and my nerves are so tight that I am almost broken!"

After various attempts to no avail, Ilia reluctantly chose to give up, closed her eyes and enjoyed the rare undisturbed rest time.

I don’t know how much time passed, but Ilia, who was asleep, suddenly felt a strong suction pulling her, and then there was a stagnation feeling in her body, as if she had entered the water, and then a massive amount of information poured in unstoppably.

It entered her mind, causing her to have a severe headache.

"...Ah! Ah?!"

When Ilia reacted and covered her head and let out a cry of pain, she realized that the stagnation in her body had disappeared, and the surrounding scene was no longer darkness, but an empty wasteland. She was sitting at this time

On top of a sterling silver cross throne.

"Huh? Where is this? Well...the root...the Throne of Heroes?!!!!"

Yes, what Illya just came into contact with was the so-called root of the world. That massive amount of information originated from the root. Later, because of the striking similarity between her body structure and the heroic spirit, she was regarded as a heroic spirit by the world and abandoned to the heroic spirit.

Among the thrones.

After sorting out the information that poured into her mind, Illya finally understood.

"I really didn't expect that I would be exiled to another world. By chance, I came into contact with the root of the world, and therefore my existence was recognized by the world. Should I say that I am lucky or not?

What? Well, the information obtained from the root... It's too troublesome to organize. Just make it into a book! And add an intelligent AI like the magic device in Nanoha's world as a search and

It seems that it would be a lot easier to organize the engine!"

After saying that, Illya stood up from the Cross Throne, stretched her hands forward and closed her eyes.

"Alchemy! Decomposition of matter! Reconstruction!"

With a soft flash of light, the ground under Ilia's feet was missing a piece, and a book with a thick purple cover appeared in her hand.

"Okay! Then we will make an intelligent AI. It is best to use some soul fragments. This will not only strengthen the connection with my soul, but also give this intelligent AI a broader space for growth. It can also

Bring all the information directly from the soul fragments, huh! It's really like killing three birds with one stone!"

After stopping to optimize the following steps, Illya continued to act.

"You can't use the fragments cut from the souls that have not yet been fused. It seems that you can only use your own. I don't want the things I made to disown me as the master. Then the cutting of soul fragments begins! Hmm...

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Illya's face turned pale instantly, and her body trembled slightly. Then her whole body suddenly tensed up, and then went as soft as noodles, and fell to the ground. It took a long time to regain her strength and complain.

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"This... this is really not something humans do. It actually hurts more than when the soul goes berserk. The rest... let's talk about it later..."

After lying on the ground for a long time, Ilia slowly got up with soft hands and continued to create the smart AI for the book.

"Okay! The next step is to give this book a name. Well, since most of the recorded information comes from the origin, let's just call it 'origin-logic'! So! Wake up

Come on! origin-logic!"

Illya excitedly awakened the intelligent AI of origin-logic, and then a violent storm of magic burst out from origin-logic, almost blowing the unprepared Illya away.

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"realize! master! origin-logic (root principle), standby ready (ready), setup (start)!"

After the magic storm subsided, a synthesized female voice sounded.

"Huh? What happened just now?"

Illya was startled by the sudden magic storm and did not notice the words of the synthesized female voice. She just looked at Origin-Logic in confusion.

"Master! After confirming the information I recorded, the world positioned my level at the Noble Phantasm level and made certain changes to me."

This time, Illya finally noticed the synthesized female voice coming from origin-logic. She asked in a daze:

"Uh... that is to say, you have now changed from a book that was simply used to find information to a treasure phantom?"

"right! Master! You can understand it this way."

origin-logic gave a direct reply.

"Oh! Does that mean I actually created a Noble Phantasm! Haha! You are my first Noble Phantasm!"

Illya happily raised the origin-logic and began to spin in circles.

"Wrong! Master! You already possess two Noble Phantasms. I should have been born in the third place."

Origin-Logic directly corrected Illya's words, and Illya was stunned by the content.

"I already have two treasures? Are you the third one?"

Illya was very puzzled by what origin-logic said.

"right!master!"

Under Illya's inquiry, origin-logic still gave a positive answer.

"Tell me which two are they? Are they the same Noble Phantasms that were transformed by this world like you?"

Illya asked again, hoping to get a detailed answer.

"Realize! Master! It's 'gods-holy-apparel' and 'sacred-shackle', both of which were transformed into Noble Phantasms by the world like me."

Origin-Logic reported more detailed information to Illya.

"Really! It turns out to be these two pieces! Forget about the 'gods-holy-apparel'. After all, I used the genuine 'Holy Cloth' and some stolen rarities from the past to transform it.

The things that come out should not be low no matter how high the level is in this world. But!!! What about that bastard cross?! This cross is specially used to bind me?! It's just made of pure silver and engraved on it.

A lot of messy binding techniques? It is actually recognized by this world as a Noble Phantasm? Then the level of this Noble Phantasm is too cheap!"

Mainly because of the resentment that had been dragged down by the cross for a long time, it completely broke out from Ilia at this moment.

"Master! The reason why 'sacred-shackle' is positioned as a Noble Phantasm is because the large number of strong thoughts attached to it are recognized by the world."

Origin-Logic ignored Illya who was furious and gave the reason why 'Sacred-Shackle' can become a Noble Phantasm.

"What? Nian? What kind of Nian is it? Can it actually make that bastard cross become a Noble Phantasm?"

Understanding that it is useless to get angry before the problem is clarified, Illya calmed down a little and continued to ask about origin-logic.

"Master! The general meaning of these thoughts is that the 'sacred-shackle' is a shackle used to bind the gods."

After hearing the origin-logic answer, Illya calmed down completely.

"Well... that's really scary! Human beings can enhance an ordinary item into a noble phantom with just a lot of thoughts, and it is only the thoughts of human beings that want to become gods that create this kind of body.

An existence composed of many tragedies.”

"wrong! Master! 'sacred-shackle' is not an ordinary item, it is a binding magic spiritual equipment."

Origin-Logic pointed out the errors in Illya's words very honestly.

"Uh... I know! This is just an extradition! Extradition, do you understand? It's just a preparation for the extradition of what I'm going to say later! Also! Don't make fun of me when I create an atmosphere of exclamation in the future, okay?

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To be continued...