"Swish, swish, swish..."
Richard calculated for a long time, stopped his pen, and looked at the results on the papyrus scroll, muttering to himself, "Hmm, this time there shouldn't be any major problems, so let's try it again."
After speaking, he glanced at the corpse that had rolled to the floor, too lazy to walk over. With a wave of his hand, a spell was cast. He controlled the air to form an invisible large hand that picked up the corpse and placed it on the table.
"Kor... Rei... Tet..."
Richard recited the incantation, with free energy from the magic origin flowing out, operating in a specific order, finally releasing from his palm to react.
Richard pressed his hands down toward the head of the corpse for the second time, getting closer and closer, just about to touch when his body shook.
Clearly, the spell failed again, resulting in backlash.
Compared to the last time, this backlash was negligible, causing minimal damage, and Richard recovered with just a breath.
