Vizette didn't appear on horseback, and Luna's anxious voice could be heard: "Sleipnir, can't he come back to me?"
Once the black membrane of evil thoughts entered the body, it turned into specks of black dust, like sand being instantly weathered, and disappeared with the wind.
Vizette felt the eight-legged divine horse approaching him, but was immediately repelled by the constantly crumbling black membrane of evil thoughts.
"It still doesn't work..." Luna's voice was tinged with panic.
Hearing Luna's panicked voice, Vizette was also very anxious. Of course, he didn't want Luna to have any worries.
He tried to raise his hand, at least to give Luna some indication that she shouldn't worry anymore.
Despite his anxious thoughts, the black membrane acted like bandages on a mummy, preventing him from making any movement.
Vizette calmly considered his options. They were still quite far from the ground, and there were many ways to escape.
"I have to save him! I have to save him! I can't let that happen again!" Luna rallied herself, her voice growing ever more resolute. "Wingardium Leviosa!"
Vizette sensed an invisible force around her, which was then blocked by the black membrane of malevolent thoughts.
"If ordinary magic is ineffective, what about adding ancient magical power?"
Using Luna's levitation spell, he quickly adjusted his approach, and a feasible plan was already brewing in his mind—"Ancient Magic: Accio".
He gathered ancient magical power in his hands and tried to clench his fist to break free from the shackles of the evil black membrane.
Although the binding force of the evil black membrane was strong, it could not stop Vizette's determination.
He tried to clench his fist little by little, and with persistent effort, he finally managed to clench it tightly. Then he raised his entire arm...
"No! I need to think carefully, there's still a way!" Luna had regained her composure and was muttering to herself as she pondered a solution.
Both she and Vizette realized that what they needed most at that moment was calm.
"That magic... that magic that makes people float! I'll succeed this time! My mother mentioned it in her notes... a powerful wish!"
Luna raised her cold left hand and pressed it against her face; the coldness of her palm made her calmer.
She kept talking to herself to encourage herself, which coalesced into an ancient magic incantation: "Wingardium Leviosa!"
The spell, which had been tried once and shouldn't have worked, now generated a current of air that gently lifted Vizette up.
Even the black membrane of malevolent intent could not block this gentle current of air...
Upon hearing Luna's incantation, Vizette felt a surge of power from behind, which gave him even more strength, and he raised his wand with all his might.
The black membrane of evil thoughts on his arm shattered instantly, and countless fragments of the black membrane of evil thoughts floated in the air before turning into nothingness.
"All filth and impurities vanish!" Vizette calmly uttered a low shout, as a vortex of energy swept over his entire body, dispelling all the evil black membrane covering him.
At the same time, The Standard Book of Spells in his mind suddenly flipped open, and new content appeared on the blank pages.
"Primal Power: Obscurial (Beginner)": All evil thoughts are eliminated, returning to the primal state... Casting the "Guardian Meditation"... Releasing a small amount of primal Obscurus power...
A flash of lightning seemed to strike Vizette's mind, and his thoughts returned to that colorful world.
He witnessed the process of pure black gas being polluted once again, and finally understood everything.
The reason the Obscurus had become what it was today was due to the evil curse of that skeletal figure.
When a wizard suppressed his magical talent and was forced to become an Obscurial, he would be implicated by the Obscurials and suffer the effects of the malevolent curse.
Now, with the help of the spherical white light, Vizette had purified the curse of evil, and even if he cast dark magic again, he would no longer be attacked by additional evil thoughts.
Furthermore, with the help of the Guardian Meditation Method, he could also receive the silent assistance.
For example...
The Primal Power: Obscurus (Beginner)!
Vizette felt the Obscurus trembling violently, but it no longer emanated malice, and the binding chains loosened.
Black energy emanated from his body, and his eyes became even deeper, as pure as black crystal.
Countless black wisps swirled around his body, supporting him as he floated in the air.
This feeling made him feel much more comfortable than using a flying broom.
With just a thought, he could turn and soar freely in the air...
However, Vizette did not try. He flew to Luna's side in an instant, stretched out his arm, and placed his palm up.
Luna smiled slightly, tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, and placed it on his palm.
Their palms were pressed together, both of them covered in a layer of cool sweat.
Vizette felt his ears turning red and his neck feeling hot.
Luna's palms were cooler; when her fingertips touched his wrist, it was like a gentle breeze that took away his inexplicable fever, leaving behind a sense of comfort.
Vizette exhaled and tried to envelop Luna in black mist, wanting her to fly with him in the air.
However, he could only separate a few wisps of black energy from his body, and could not envelop Luna in it.
Luna noticed this too, and asked softly, "How about we get to the ground first?"
"I'd like to try another method…" Vizette said, as he tried to use shapeshifting magic to keep the black mist in front of his toes, forming two footholds.
The moment Luna saw the platform, she didn't hesitate for a moment and immediately jumped forward, landing right on the black energy platform.
The two looked into each other's eyes. Luna was much more relaxed. She looked around curiously, then looked down at the villages that looked like small squares, and let out a chime-like laugh.
"We're like stars in the sky, hanging high above, cautiously watching the ground, aren't we?"
Vizette was indeed very cautious now, holding Luna's hands tightly, not daring to relax for even a moment.
He felt a bit short of breath; after all, Yggdrasil had disappeared, so it was normal to feel short of breath.
Luna squeezed Vizette's hand, feeling her own hands warm, not only her palms but also her fingertips.
The warmth was like the flames in a fireplace on a winter's day, and her heart seemed to pound wildly in response.
Vizette said somewhat embarrassedly, "We...maybe we'll just have to stand here for now."
"Mmm!" Luna smiled sweetly. "That's good enough. There's a long future ahead, isn't there?"
...
The two returned to the back of the eight-legged divine horse and finally landed on the ground.
Xenophilius rushed over immediately, circling Luna anxiously and asking, "Baby, are you hurt anywhere?"
"Should I take you to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries? You must tell me if you feel unwell... Did you catch a cold upstairs? Why are your ears so red..."
He flipped his hand over and pressed it against Luna's forehead. "Hmm... I feel okay... I remember Vizette has some invigorating potions, let's drink one on the way back..."
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