Marsha Murphy
Written in the Gloomy Borderland of Suffering
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The contents of the notebook end here.
Mars doesn't know about death magic, but that doesn't mean he's not smart.
He looked back at the riverside, and at the spot where the metal box had been placed, opened his mouth slightly, his expression frozen with astonishment:
"Chief, do you mean that there is a summoning ritual array on the magic wand?"
Murphy nodded slowly:
"Yes. I was reminded by someone to carefully study the secret of the magic wand. There are not only ritual arrays on the wand but also some other patterns. However, my understanding of death magic is limited, and I couldn't distinguish the meaning of those patterns."
Mars shook his head in amazement:
