The Story of The Phoenix Knight

Witches of Endor

"Kiran?" Lyla's voice interrupted Kiran's reverie.

At first, he was hesitant to enter Lettuce Eat, but Lila had caught him first.

"Let's go in. Since then, Kenji has been looking around for you. Ya asked what ice cream you are going to order."

Inside Lettuce Eat, Kira sees Kenji and Chen conversing with the owner of an ice cream shop. The two ordered brand-new ice cream. Long waiting, his friends called the second portion.

"Ah, this is my friend I called Mr. Wang just now." The ice cream shop owner nodded, and he greeted Kiran cordially.

"What are you going to order, young people?" Mr Wang said, handing out the ice cream list.

Kiran researched carefully. Soon the choice fell on ice cream containing caramel.

"Caramel Swirl, maybe it is the right choice," Kiran said as he handed the menu list to Mr Wang.

"Wait in a seat with your comrades, soon your order will come."

Kiran sat on the sofa next to Lila Dan. Kenji probing said with a probing look.

"Where have you young people come from. The three of us were looking for you, to the point of thinking you were lost and had been sold as slaves." Kenji said, trying to joke.

But Kiran was not angry.

He began to tell the story of how he lost contact with three of his friends.

Kenji is a big city boy. He was born and raised in this Shanggu City. Kiran's answer to his question did not make the child satisfied. But Genji was just silent; he thought Kiran had a particular reason.

Soon the caramel swirl ice cream had come. Kiran breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's eat together. I think the portion is too much for me to eat by myself." Kiran said divertingly.

Luckily his friends are no longer pressing for the correct answer to Kiran's reason for disappearing. No one asked about it, even when he came home along the way. Kenji though. Although Kiran knew Kenji's face looked dissatisfied with his explanation.

That night, all the dormitory residents in the Institute had fallen into a deep sleep. But there was still one child who looked uneasy. Kiran.

"I have to be careful, lest Dante and Milo know what I did." Kiran's inner self, as he walked sneakily, left his room.

Kiran had chosen the dining room, the large one, as his place to practice summoning. These few days, he noticed that after all the food was cleaned up by the house elves and the servant ghosts, the room became empty. No one will come to that lonely place.

Kraaak!

Kiran cursed inwardly when the sound of the wooden door in the dining hall rang loudly.

"All the hinges of the hinges have been worn out. I don't know how old this building and wooden door are." He sneaked around, choosing the most angular room, which was dark and disguised.

The time was already midnight when Kiran began to draw a pentagram using a stylus - a writing tool made of bare bones.

Kirain deliberately made ample space in the middle of the pentagram so that when the spirit appeared and his form was gigantic, there was enough room for the soul.

"I think this pentagram already has a large enough space, now it's just a matter of lighting a worship candle."

Kiran ducked and lit a cult candle attached to each head of the pentagram. Worship candles are made from the fat of the roots of tropical plants that smell good and can only be harvested in hidden forests.

The dark room instantly turned luminous as five worship candles lit up mysteries-filled at the head of the pentagram image.

Echictus Striicum!

Kirain uttered a curse. The spell he developed using his Ai intelligence is based on the book Spirit Summoning Art.

"It worked! I managed to summon the spirit. My magic power is real." Kiran almost jumped up with excitement.

He saw white smoke rising from a circle in the pentagram's centre. The creature is small, horned and has a sharp tail.

"Imp? I don't want to have an imp." Kiran snapped his fingers, and the imp disappeared.

"Maybe I should concentrate even more, so that the spirit I summon later, it comes from a spirit that is strong enough."

Echictus Striicum!

He cast a spell again, hoping that the figure who came this time was a spirit with muscular enough strength.

The blurred figure appeared in the middle of the pentagram. His body is more significant than the imp that Kiran just kicked out earlier.

"Foliot?" Kiran's voice sounded disappointed. Yes, he drove away the folio creature and afterwards sat down.

The two times the spell is released, all the strength and energy in our body is almost exhausted,

"This is the last time I do spirit summoning. If it fails, I will have to incur additional expenses as well as wait for the time when my strength recovers, as before."

Kirain became more cautious. I want this last chance to be well-spent by summoning meaningless little spirits, such as the imp and foliot. Within the wizarding world, Imps have the weakest magic power. This creature is only suitable to be employed as a mere errand boy.

While folios with slightly greater magic power are also not very useful, other than being employed as spy officers or information seekers.

For low-level people like Kiran, the selection of magic energy takes approximately one to three days, depending on a beginner's strength and magic talent. Kiran when how many spirits summoning spells, it works, Because without his knowing it during the riding process with The Flame the Phoenix, Kiran already has magic talent, even though he is unconscious and cannot control it.

"This is the last time, with magic energy left. May I summon the spirit of an illusionist, not a magician."

Kirain uttered the spell once more. It's more focused on all the forces he thinks can help, deployed to help him bring in the most vigorous spirit."

Nothing happens for up to 10 breaths. And Kiran began to be disappointed.

"I'd better go to bed, than waste time like this. It's broken and I'm not going to give up."

Kirain was just about to put out the worship candle When suddenly the wind rustled; it was cold in the empty room. The candlelight flickered, similar to a firefly in the night.

The figure stood tall in the centre of the pentagram, wearing a cloak. Her hair is dark black, while her eyeballs emit green light.

"The wizard from Endor!"

Instantly Kiran's goosebumps stood up. He wanted to run away, afraid of the terrible figure. But on the other hand, he also needs the spirit of a magician, which leads him to learn illusion techniques.

CONTINUED