In the space of the ranch.
Countless fire laws and arcane truths gathered in Joelson's right hand, slowly circulating according to a certain set of rules.
A level ten forbidden spell for fire magic, the Purgatory Catastrophe!
On the way to the Plane of Slaughter, Joelson had already failed many times, thought about many things, and summarized many experiences.
However, he still hadn't succeeded in using the power of the arcane to cast a forbidden spell.
The laws and the arcane magic that worked in a regular way gradually became chaotic. The way they worked slowly became chaotic, becoming no longer regular.
It was as if a person who didn't understand magic was forcefully controlling the elements.
The operation of the laws and the arcane became more and more chaotic. In the end, it was as if they were completely out of control, running back and forth in Joelson's hands.
Finally, it completely disappeared in his hands.
"Sigh."