The Wizard World

After a conversation between the beholder and the giant tortoise, they floated up into the sky at high speed at the same time.

The clouds were swept away by the violent hurricane, revealing a large blood-red sky. Five behemoths rushed into the sky, and slowly shrunk into several small dots, faintly visible.

Angelet looked up at these small dots, his face darkened.

"It seems that they tacitly avoided the innocent people. The beholders have changed their battlefield. It's just that I don't know which direction the bone demon is now." He looked at the entire Silver City. The air is full of strong blood.

But apart from the beholder, the bone demon's position was not seen again.

Angelet stood on the emerald green lawn, with the quiet woods behind him, in stark contrast to the noisy and terrifying scene of the end of the day.

After thinking about it, he took out a small green human skull from his waist pocket, and lightly pressed it on the skull's eye sockets.

"Phoenix? Is there something wrong? Or did you agree to help me?" The bone demon's voice suddenly came from the skull.

"It's just a little thing. I want to ask how much strength the Beholder's current sealed body has recovered?" Angelet asked in a low voice.

"Beholder?" Bone Demon pondered for a moment, "That guy's real body is very big, unlike me and Vaperi, she still has the blood of a temptress and troll. You have seen the power of her second real body ? Don’t worry, the beholder is actually different from us, she has now recovered to the state of being in the first real body at any time, so the current enlargement should be the second real body.”

"Second real body?" Angelet breathed a sigh of relief. "So that's how it is. I thought she was so powerful once in real life."

"How is it possible!" Bone Demon laughed, "Even if she is stronger than us, she won't be so much stronger! By the way, I am in Crystal City now, do you want to come here? There are many good things here. I'll share half of it with you." Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden humming and vibration in the skull.

"The King of Bones didn't come to greet his old friend when he came out?" A sharp male voice came from the skull.

"Upalu! Come here in such a hurry to die? You haven't healed from your serious injury last time, and you will definitely die if you come here now!"

The bone demon sneered.

"Okay, a fool came to intercept me for the sake of love and justice. I'll go out and finish him off. By the way, be careful yourself. I've seen the movement on your side. There may be old guys coming to surround and kill you. "As soon as the bone demon finished speaking, the skull shattered into several pieces, and quickly turned into green sand that leaked out from between Angelet's fingers and disappeared.

Angelet's face became more and more ugly. Looking up at the sky, the beholder and the four old turtles had completely disappeared, obviously they had gone to fight at a very high altitude. Can only vaguely see the circles of white and black ripples that accidentally exploded in the red sky. Like fireworks, gorgeous and unusual.

The halo of the starry sky giant under his feet still looks like more than a minute.

"We can't delay any longer, we have to move quickly." He glanced left and right, and quickly retreated into the woods.

Amidst the rushing sound, the bushes were constantly being separated under their feet. While running, Angelet took out the black mirror, and without looking at it, he stretched out his hand towards the mirror.

Insert your fingers into the black mirror without hindrance, like stirring in a water tank.

Amidst the splashing water, Angelet had something extra in his hand, a piece of black ore with silver spots.

With a casual pinch, the ore cracked open, revealing a delicate white pearl inside.

The beads emitted a soft white light, and the surface was covered with dense patterns, as if they had climbed many pearl-colored vines and cobwebs.

"I don't know what this is." Angelet frowned, his eyes flashing blue.

‘Edible items contain powerful life energy. ’ Chip quickly came to a conclusion.

Angelet didn't even look at it, and just stuffed it into his mouth.

The pearl's mouth suddenly turned into a sticky sweet liquid, which slowly slid into the chalky throat. Then nothing changes.

Angelet continued to grope in the mirror, and took out another black helmet, which was not made of metal, but seemed to be made of wood.

Followed by silver long sword, hollow breastplate, a small bottle of black seeds, and a light blue football-sized gemstone.

After collecting and scraping everything in the mirror, Angelet hung the mirror on his waist, stopped abruptly, and changed his face. The figure instantly turned into a ball of fire and disappeared in place.

"Huh?" A light hum suddenly came from the depths of the woods. Amidst the clattering sound, two old men in green robes with big hair and beards came out of the forest, and kept scanning the place where Angelet disappeared.

"Is it some kind of teleportation technique?" the old man on the left asked suspiciously. His nose twitched, "There is a smell of sulfur in the air."

"There's no time to delay. It's just a fish that slipped through the net. The City of Silver is more urgent. Let's go!" the old man on the right said in a deep voice.

The two immediately continued to rush in the original direction. Their feet did not move, and there was a faint green light shining on the surface of their bodies, extending out countless green energy tentacles, which continued to climb on the tree trunk and the ground, making the two of them like giant octopuses. Surrounded by tentacles, it crawled forward quickly.

Not long after, the two old men completely disappeared into the depths of the forest.

Ten minutes later, the place where Angelet disappeared suddenly lit up with flames, and the flames condensed into a complete human figure. Wearing a white robe and waist-length red hair, it was Angelet who pretended to leave just now.

He withdrew his gaze from the direction where the two old men left, and continued walking in the previous direction.

"Compared to the Eye Demon and the Bone Demon, I'm still too weak. I'll follow the previous arrangement and try to stay away from places where the battle is intense." He sighed slightly. Speed ​​up and walk in another strange direction.

In the middle of the dense dark green forest, in the countless huge towering forests, a huge white jade humanoid statue stands quietly.

The statue is a young woman, bare-chested, holding a longbow, making a gesture of walking forward. The lower body is only wrapped in a white silk skirt, and the good looks and long hair like silk algae make it full of charm and beauty.

The statue holds a longbow in one hand and raises the other flatly. In the palm of his hand, he held a small city with clear water flowing continuously.

In a temple-like white building in the middle of the city, several naked men and women can be vaguely seen walking through it.

In a huge tuft of grass not far from the huge statue, Angelet slowly separated the two-meter-high grass and looked at the statue from a distance through the gap.

"It's a magnificent miracle." He sighed and looked at the statue, which was at least tens of thousands of meters high. There are still more than ten kilometers away from there, but the whole statue is as clear as standing in front of his eyes.

The giant trees surrounding the statue are also thousands of meters long. The grass in the forest is also several meters high, and some tall bushes are even hundreds of meters high.

As Angelet walked along, the trees and plants around him grew bigger and bigger. It felt like entering a giant country.

He once thought that he had shrunk, but now it seems that it is not he who has shrunk, but all the plants have grown bigger.

Looking at the city buildings in the hands of the statue, Angelet recalled a little. "The Temple of the Hunting Goddess should be here. It is said that although there is no strong force here, there is a popular library. You can just go in and look for the information you need."

Amidst the sound of rushing water, he noticed that the entire city on the statue did not have any ladders for going up and down, and no one came down from the top, nor did anyone go up from the bottom.

According to the information Angelet obtained from the Beholder Bone Demon, the Temple of the Hunting Goddess basically has nothing to offer, only some general knowledge books for middle and low-level education. So it is not the key area where they come.

However, it was Angelet's best target.

Scanning the surroundings left and right, Angelet took out a green potion from his waist pouch, gently unplugged it and drank it directly.

hiss

With the sound of water vapor evaporating, his body slowly disappeared in place, completely invisible.

Stretching out his right hand to look, there was only one piece of transparency, and Angelet himself couldn't see his palm.

He moved his lower body at will, and then he sped up, leaped lightly, and flew towards the temple in the distance.

The surroundings along the way were extremely quiet and peaceful, with some white rabbits and deer jumping around in the grass, without any tension of war at all.

Angelet tried his best to avoid touching too many bushes, and flew towards the city in the palm of the statue while he was suspended.

As the distance got closer, some weird scenes appeared around Angelet.

A few white fish, as tall as a person, floated slowly on the grass, as if the air was their water. There are also some shell-shaped fishes, which open their shells from time to time, and swim in the air with the flowing water flowing down like breathing. A leisurely and natural style.

As you get closer to the statue, there are more and more fish and shells around.

Angelet could only carefully avoid these flying fish wandering in the air.

After more than half an hour, he slowly approached the temple in his hand.

The white jade temple is very deserted, only occasionally a few men and women in white can be seen walking in silence. In the middle of a large white building, a square temple is clearly visible.

A group of white-clothed priests were holding down a flying fish and carefully draining the blood, while singing weird syllables. It seems to be offering sacrifices.

Angelet flew past the man in white without making a sound. These people were only weak first-level wizards, and they couldn't find him at all.

The guards of the temple were also extremely empty, except for the few priests, there were almost no other people in sight.

Angelet flew in from the left side of the sacrificial hall, got into a small door, and began to search one by one to find something useful to him.

Not long after, he turned into a white jade corridor. At the end of the corridor was a black door. An old white cat with two heads was lying on the door, curled up and sleeping soundly.

Angelet floated over gently, glanced at the white cat, put his hand on the black door, and the door opened slowly and silently.

After sneaking in gently, and watching the black door silently, Angelet began to carefully look at the room in front of him.

There are dense rows of white wooden bookshelves, all filled with white books that glow with white light. A book is as solid as a big dictionary.

"It should be a place like a library, and I finally found it." Angelet's face relaxed, and he slowly floated over. Start browsing along the leftmost row of bookshelves.

Hymn of God, Moon of Yomo, Complete Works of Ansalon, Principles of World Formation...

Most of these bookshelves are about praises and poems about God, and only a small part are theoretical books.

After Angelet scanned for a while, the more than 30 books selected from it were all recorded into the chip.

Immediately, he had a systematic understanding of the entire Linghu world.

These theoretical books just complemented Angelet's understanding of his own strength level.

In this world of Linghu, the descriptions and records of strong men at the level of light sacrifice are very similar to the wizard of dawn in the world of wizards.

The Brightness Sacrifice here has a high status, and it is also the highest status in a country. There are also various middle and lower classes such as star sacrifices, moon sacrifices and so on. Among them, the sacrifice of light is the highest level that mortals here can reach.

Angelet compared them carefully one by one, and felt that most of the environment in this Linghu world was equivalent to the west coast where he first stayed.

Except for a few dawn wizards who live in seclusion, the rest of the strength levels are completely similar to those on the west coast.

"In this way, it is convenient to compare the strength of the beholder and others." Angelet flipped through a history book in his hand.

On top of the light sacrifice, there are local gods. Those four old tortoises are called Sea Gods, one of the patron saints of this land, and it is said that they are the life that was born at the beginning of the legendary world. There is also the goddess of the forest and the hunt, the god of the sky.

There are three gods in total, and their temples and temples can be seen everywhere in the world of Linghu.

The god of the sky here has the power of prophecy. The strength is not very good. The other two gods are typical war gods. The goddess of the hunt was named Upalu, and the god of the sea was named Ibulus. It happened to be the same name as Angelet heard.

Amidst the flipping of the pages of the book, Angelet's expression suddenly froze, and his movements stopped.

The tome in his hand stopped on a page where there was a picture of war. On the edge of the screen are densely packed recorded information.

'In the year of the sea god calendar knife west, time and space turbulence occurred in the temple, and nightmare demons took advantage of the void to enter. The high priest desperately sacrificed his life and soul, and summoned a strong man from another world from the time and space turbulence, his name was Yarudo. He claimed to be the favored son of the Mother Earth, and his name was the Scarlet Wizard. From a distant wizarding world. ,

"The sea god has been stalking the sword for years, and the crimson wizard and the goddess teamed up to defeat the sword, the demon Vaperi, and banish him back to the nightmare world. The Crimson Wizard retreated into the space-time rift and was seriously injured. This deity from another world claims to be an eighth-level great wizard. He met and fell in love with the goddess while fighting side by side, and left an heir named Saint Sarati, which is the origin of the holy family. ,

"The ancestor of the Holy Family was actually an eighth-level wizard." Angelet quickly flipped through the following pages. Except for one page, there was no other record about this crimson wizard.

And the Holy Family also cut off their blood in the next few world wars. drowned in the dust of history.

Judging from the information in the book, Angelet felt that judging from the methods of the gods in the classics, the strength of the Sea God and the Goddess of Hunting should both belong to the eighth-level wizard level.

After all, they had used priests to summon powerful wizards from the wizarding world, and together with the eighth-level wizards, they repelled the monster army from the nightmare world.

Twenty thousand years ago, there were a total of four such wars recorded in "Ming'er Characters".

Every time, the world of Linghu summons the powerhouses of other worlds to resist the nightmare world together.

Among them, the Battle of the Holy Light was the great wizard who was accidentally summoned.

"In this way, this crimson wizard is likely to be a strong man from the underground world, and he will definitely be suppressed by strength when he comes to this world. Together with the local goddess of hunting, he can expel the giants of the nightmare world. Roughly divided Once you come out, the level will be clearer."

With the blue light in Angelet's eyes flickering, he quickly sorted out the characteristics of the level of force from a large amount of newly obtained historical data, and formed a system.

"The second real body of the Beholder Bone Demon should reach the peak level of an eighth-level wizard. At the same level, there are two major gods in this world: the Sea God and the God of Hunting."

"And if the real body of the beholder is really in the state of being turned on all the time like the bone demon said, then the level will be raised according to the changes recorded in the Wulan sacrificial rite. The strength of the beholder's real body should be at level five or six. Between levels. Other sealers should be similar."

Angelet quickly sorted out the known information.

"From this point of view, my first real body is indeed similar to the first real body of the beholder. The current sixth-level strength is obviously normal. However, the fourth level of the Dawn Wizard is a qualitative change, and then the real body takes the road of blood and crosses six years. The first level is also a qualitative change. With the Wulan sacrificial text, all the paths are clear. But this time, how to cross the sixth level and how to cross the qualitative change is still completely unclear... "

And Angelet also faintly felt that his real body seemed to be becoming more and more integrated into the nightmare world as his strength became stronger.

The main body is actually suppressed in the wizarding world of the main world, which is obviously a very bad phenomenon...

"The fourth-level Dawn wizard is a qualitative change of the soul, but what about the sixth-level wizard? Even the eighth-level wizard! I have no clue about such a path..." Angelet's eyes became more and more determined. "Compared to the world of nightmares, with the inheritance of Ulan sacrificial scriptures, it has a complete and almost infinite evolutionary route. There is also a huge potential force that can be borrowed."

Angelet became more determined in his heart, "Even if you are rejected by the wizarding world as a nightmare creature, so what, as long as you can reach a higher peak, these are secondary." He vaguely decided that he might use the nightmare world as his own in the future It's home.

Compared with the difficulty and thorns of the wizard's road now, he still can't see the direction. The road of blood of ancient wizards, at least they can see the direction and goal.

Gently closing the book, Angelet carefully restored all traces of flipping through it.

Obtaining these materials is of great help to him.

Now he has a deep understanding of the level of power above level four, level five, level six, and even level eight.

The fourth-level wizard belongs to the standard of spiritual transformation, and the road of blood is a standard of condensing the real body.

After that, Angelet didn't know the path of the wizard now. But the direction of the bloodline road is different for the fifth and sixth levels. The two levels seem to be two layers, but they are actually a process, the process of condensing natural magic lines.

As mentioned in the Wulan sacrificial text, to condense the blood, after the fourth level, you have to let yourself have deep-seated natural magic lines or demon lines. This kind of demon pattern will only appear if the bloodline is extremely purified and its concentration reaches an extremely high level.

Now combined with the judgment, Angelet also has a clear understanding.

Level five and level six are all for condensing the magic patterns at the genetic level. Combined with the phenomenon of the weird skeleton soldier at the beginning, he felt that only when he reached the level where the cell walls were full of natural magic lines, could he truly enter the sixth level.

This level, according to the explanation in the Ulan sacrificial text, is called the real body is immortal.

Even if the whole body is cut into countless pieces of flesh, as long as the talisman array of the cell wall is not destroyed, it can be reborn infinitely. For the strong at this level, only complete annihilation and soul attack will have some effect.

As for the seventh level, the soul and body are fused into one, and the soul also begins to possess the nature of immortality. It has truly become a terrifying existence with a lifespan of tens of thousands of years. Even if the body is completely destroyed and there is still a little residue left in the soul, it can be resurrected quickly. And the body is extremely strong.

The eighth level, combined with the description of Ulan's sacrificial text and war historical materials, should be the second real body condensed, the talisman in the soul and body, completely embedded into the power of the world. However, the existence of the eighth level has almost reached the peak of life.

The natural magic rune matrix produced on its body must be unique. At this point, any talisman array owner like it will have incredible effects.

After reaching the eighth level, such a strong person can use the talisman array with its special characteristics to perform sacrificial summons.

For example, if an ordinary person reaches the eighth level step by step, after he condenses his real body, the magic rune array will appear as a pattern that has never been seen before. This pattern has no effect before.

But when he is promoted to the eighth level, this patterned talisman will change from a meaningless decoration to the core of the talisman with summoning and other abilities.

Wherever this kind of talisman array is depicted, as long as it is not blocked by special power, the eighth-level powerhouse can directly sense it. This is empowerment! This kind of pattern will change from ordinary to something like a characteristic fingerprint.

So is the beholder, so is the bone devil, so is the eye of destruction.

The blue light in his eyes slowly dimmed, and the shock on Angelet's face slowly recovered. "It's no wonder that the eighth-level great wizard can fight with the gods. This ability is no different from that of the gods..."

Especially the last item of the chip summary, endowing ordinary patterns with special power, as a symbol of their own identity.

Just like the demon gods in mythology on the earth, different gods and demons have their own symbols and characteristics.

"This is no longer conforming to the rules and laws, but embedding itself into the whole world as a new rule! In other words, the appearance of every eighth-level wizard or god will definitely cause the world to change, instead of replacing the previous existence position. Great turmoil, even turmoil of an extinct nature."

This is like a house of building blocks. If a brick is squeezed in some key positions, the whole house is likely to collapse directly.

"In this way, any ancient eighth-level great wizard will face the extreme suppression of the power of the world." Taking a deep breath, Angelet finally understood why the beholder bone demon would carry so many legions instead of choosing a more convenient one sneak in.

It's not that they don't want to, but that the whole world is suppressing them, no matter how much they hide, it's impossible not to be discovered. Simply attack aggressively.

"But why are there so many rule-breaking existences in the nightmare world?" Angelet faintly felt that he seemed to have touched the deep secret of the nightmare world.