The Wizard World

() In the mercenary union hall, Angelet quietly listened to the voices of his companions around him, and Hera's clear voice kept echoing in his ears.

Wow!

He stood up suddenly and walked directly to Hera.

"What's the matter Saladin?" Hera looked at Angelet who came over suddenly in a strange way.

The rest of the people also looked at him inexplicably, waiting for him to explain the reason for this action.

Angelet calmly scanned the surrounding people.

"Hera, I have liked you for a long time, can you give me a chance?"

In an instant, in the noisy hall, this originally lively corner suddenly became quiet. The other three looked at Angelet blankly.

Hera didn't seem to react yet. "What did you just say?" She thought she had heard wrong.

"I like you." Angelet took a step forward, and suddenly put his hand around Hera's waist, pulling it into his arms. ..

The two leaned close together without hindrance.

Hera's originally fair skin turned pink in an instant. The temperature of his skin rose rapidly from cold to warm and hot, and he looked at a loss.

Angelet felt a sense of joy and fascination welling up in his heart again. He knew that he had succeeded, and indeed inspired the infinite ancestor's feelings for the woman in his memory.

With a flash in his eyes, he pinched Hera's chin domineeringly and kissed her hard.

Ding! !

A black light pierced his chest, making the sound of metal clashing.

"You are not Saladin!! Who the hell are you!!" Hera broke free from all kinds of embraces suddenly, stared at him sharply and yelled.

"I am Saladin, otherwise who else?" Angelet shrugged. Seeing that the rest of the people also stood up vigilantly, and slowly grasped the handle of the weapon.

"Hera, I love you and become my person. You should know that I stayed in this regiment for so long because of you?" Angelet frankly expressed the thoughts of the infinite ancestor.

Suddenly other tables in the hall. There was a burst of whistles and applause. The mercenaries who were bored suddenly had new fun to pass the time.

Hera looked at Angelet's face and was confused for a moment. She doesn't know what happened today? Saladin, who has always been honest, would actually make such a sudden confession in public.

Angelet looked at Hera's hesitant expression. The throbbing in the bottom of my heart slowly quieted down again. I couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

"Hera" "Stop talking!!"

Hera interrupted him. "Can you give me some time for today's matter? I will give you an answer after the mission is over." Hera turned her face away.

After the task, there is no chance!

Angelet already felt that the trace of infinite ancestor emotion in his heart was rapidly cooling down.

Since normal methods are useless, don't blame me for using abnormal methods! He was hardened.

"Hera! You are mine!"

He stretched out his hand sharply. He pinched Hera's shoulder like lightning, and pulled her into his arms and hugged her.

"What are you doing!! Let go!" Suddenly, two black lights appeared around Hera, stabbing at Angelet fiercely.

Ding Ding! !

After two soft beeps. The black light turned into two daggers that bounced off Angelet's chest and fell powerlessly to the ground.

Angelet sneered, and hugged Hera with both hands.

"What am I going to do? I want you to be mine!!"

Before the others could react, he instantly turned into a red light and shot towards the mercenary hall. At the same time, he slashed at the back of Hera's neck with a hand knife and stunned her directly.

ten minutes later

In the basement of an ordinary resident's villa.

Angelet tied Hera to a metal bed and waited quietly for her to wake up.

"Well" Hera woke up slowly, she was weak from the medicine. "what did you do to me?"

"From now on, you belong to me, and everything about you will be my private property." Angelet stood up and said calmly. Sure enough, after saying this, a surge of anger suddenly surged deep in his heart. It was as if someone was roaring, roaring.

I will completely destroy what is useless and what you hold dear.

Angelet took a step forward, pinched Hera's collar with his hands, tore it, and tore it all away, revealing the tender body below.

"Actually, I don't want to do such a thing, but fate is always helpless. Who told you to reject me?"

"You really aren't Saladin." Hera didn't show any shyness at this time, and just stared at Angelet fiercely and said loudly.

"I'm him." Angelet smiled. His clothes instantly burned to ashes, revealing his naked and strong body. He walked over and slowly bent down to kiss Hera's chest.

boom! ! !

Suddenly, there was a shock in his mind, and he involuntarily backed away a few steps, almost losing his footing.

"Here we come!" Angelet fell to the ground suddenly, his eyes plunged into darkness. I don't know how long it has been.

despair!

There was another soft sound, and he stood in the middle of the intersection again, surrounded by brightly lit streets and people. The pale golden sunlight evenly sprinkled on the ground, giving off a slight warmth.

"Is it starting again?" Angelet smiled faintly.

He has faintly sensed the trajectory of this world.

Instead of standing still and waiting for something to happen, he directly squeezed into the flow of people, and while the others were not paying attention, he quietly became invisible, and then flew towards the sky with a whoosh.

Rising straight up to the sky tens of thousands of meters, surrounded by white clouds, the ground below has a faint arc of arc, and the surface of the earth is still glowing with a layer of faint blue light, which is the color of the protective layer of the atmosphere.

Angelet felt as if he was standing on a huge globe. He didn't stop there, but continued to go up and fly into space.

Flying out of the atmosphere and rushing into the pitch-black space, Angelet followed one direction and directly started space jumping. He jumped dozens of times in succession. After an unknown amount of time, there was another soft sound.

His eyes went dark, and when it turned on again, he was already standing in the middle of the crossroads again.

"Sure enough." There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Then came the temptations again and again.

First, I flew and jumped at full speed in different directions, but there was no result.

Then he took the initiative to go to Hera alone to confess his love, but was politely rejected.

Then they randomly created a massacre in the city, and even killed Hera and the other four as soon as they met.

There is also the kidnapping of Hera, who was killed and raped directly. Or switch to torture to death.

Even the most intense one was to release a large-scale witchcraft directly on the ground of the city. Terrible high temperature field. Directly and instantly turn the entire city into magma coke.

According to various methods and in different ways, the limit of this world is tried, dozens of times, hundreds of times. Thousands of times.

All kinds of methods have been used by him, and more and more information has been collected. And the more repetitions, the more traces he can feel. What's weird is that the mental fluctuations of the infinite ancestor deep in his heart are becoming more and more obvious.

"Are you trying to use me as a vehicle for rebirth?" Angelet sneered. he knows. If he doesn't leave here as soon as possible, maybe he will be completely beholdered in this memory world and become a puppet clone of the infinite ancestor.

With more and more repetitions. The golden hourglass in Angelet's eyes slowly reappeared, and the timing of the continuous passage of the golden sand began.

I don't know how many times.

Suddenly, he vaguely heard a clear metal sword ringing in his ear.

A familiar breath flashed from the depths of my mind in an instant.

"It's Kunji who also came in."

Immediately afterwards, there was a faint icy chill, judging from the breath, it should be the other eye of judgment.

With reincarnation again and again, the content of this day is repeated. The understanding in Angelet's heart became clearer and clearer. In fact, he has vaguely understood the core of the ancestor's rootless source.

hiss! !

As Hera was torn in half by himself once again, Angelet was bathed in a rain of blood, and there was no living person in the surrounding city, all buildings, and everything. All in ruins.

He looked up at the sky, the golden hourglass in his eyes had leaked most of the fine sand, and only a little bit was about to leak. When it is completely leaked, it is the moment when he is completely digested by the infinite ancestor and loses his own soul.

"Eternal time and space" He stretched out his hands, looking at his fine palm lines and skin.

In a trance, an inexplicable memory flowed from the bottom of his heart.

He was sitting in a spacious library, with a huge open book on the table in front of him.

A white woman's face slowly emerged on the page. The woman stretched out her hands, slowly protruding from the writing, and gently hugged his face as if leaving the water.

"Who is calling me?" The soft female voice echoed softly. that's hera's voice

Wow

He stroked lightly on the harp, sending out a series of crisp and melodious continuous rising tones. Suddenly, he found himself sitting in a cold palace, with no one around him to accompany him. Only the cold silver harp in his hand.

"Hera," he heard himself sigh softly, stroking the harp like a lover.

The sound of crashing waves came from outside the palace, and one could clearly see from the side window that the palace was surrounded by an endless blue ocean.

He worked so hard to revive Hera, but all he got was a puppet. He tried his best to collect the soul fragments of success, but because they were too fragile, he could only integrate them into the harp to accompany him forever.

Lived alone in the palace of the Azure King for tens of millions of years, until reaching the end of the world, the end of this era.

Countless memories flowed through Angelet's eyes, which were the memory of the infinite ancestor. The golden hourglass finally slowly leaked the last bit of fine sand. The final boundary between life and death emerged extremely clearly from the bottom of his heart.

When Angelet came to his senses, he was standing in the shadow of a forest. In the forest, countless blue fluorescent feathers float and fall like heavy snow.

"The will and soul that repeat the cycle of one day forever." He gently pinched a feather.

His skin began to age rapidly, and dense wrinkles quickly spread to every inch of his body, and the powerful vitality on his body began to gradually fade away. The powerful fluctuations in power, from the peak of the eighth level, quickly dropped to the seventh level, and then to the sixth level, Level five, level three, level one until there is no breath fluctuation at all.

In the blink of an eye, Angelet changed from a robust young man to an ordinary old man who was old and dying. Even the fire of life began to dim gradually.

Suddenly, bits and pieces of insights gained from countless previous attempts. They came together suddenly, like scattered beads being strung together by a thin thread. All of them poured into Angelet's heart.

"It turns out that this is the rootless source"

He loosened his feathers, and an indescribable colorless luster lit up in his eyes.

Under his feet, the originally emerald green grass began to wither rapidly. And his skin is wrinkled from old age. Slowly restore the original vitality and elasticity.

Suddenly, there were traces of glass-like cracks all over Angelet's body.

A crackling sound slowly sounded from within his body.

Suddenly, Angelet's whole body crashed. Broken into countless pieces, like porcelain that suddenly shattered, scattered on the ground.

don't know how long

Angelet slowly woke up from the darkness. He opened his blurry eyes. I am in the endless black void.

A huge white planet slowly rotated in front of his chest.

he knows. This is the infinite world into which he had previously entered. He stretched out his hands and gently held the white planet. The golden eyes seem to penetrate the planet, seeing the endless starry sky and universe inside. Strips of white networks cover the entire universe, which are the rules of the world's operation. Countless planets, countless countries, countless cities, and countless creatures.

Civilization and barrenness, war and peace, chaos and order. The countless cycles of life and death clearly appeared in Angelet's eyes.

Suddenly, Angelet raised his head and looked forward.

A huge yellow eyeball with vertical pupils floated slowly in front of it.

"Congratulations." Eyeball made a faint low voice.

"You too." There was a hint of a smile.

Around the two of them, there are slowly floating balls of different colors in the void, which are worlds with different coordinates. There are big and small among them, countless.

After achieving the ancestor. Their real bodies are already bigger than the whole world. The ancestor's real body can no longer enter the small world, but can only enter by projection and other methods.

Suddenly a red ball the size of a human head slowly floated in front of Angelet.

"Is this the wizarding world?" Angelet suddenly recognized the breath of the ball. "It's hard for me to go back"

"Yeah, I am the same." The eye of judgment is also a little helpless, "The previous body has been completely destroyed, and the reborn body is constructed in the most perfect form that our soul and will can embody. The middle and lower worlds have already It cannot accommodate us in and out, and perhaps a little carelessness may destroy a world."

"This may be the necessary price for getting all this." Angelet smiled.

The eyes of judgment turned around, a white light curtain shot out from the pupil, and a circular arched colorful light gate slowly emerged inside.

It was a colored light door as tall as a person. The door frame was made of unknown white bone, and countless characters and symbols were engraved on it, carrying an extremely long and ancient atmosphere.

"In the black domain of time and space, countless worlds are floating and sinking. What are your plans?" Angelet asked. He didn't know what world that door led to, but it could only be the higher world.

"I want to see how many mysteries and myths there are in the endless time domain. This has always been my hope and dream."

Judgment eyes glanced at him. "Together?"

I was stunned by each category, and then laughed.

"certainly."

The two slowly flew towards the colorful light gate together, and Angelet glanced back at the red wizard world for the last time. \u003cThe sky is emerald and green, and the right eye is the virtual image of snow-white winter where everything is silent. Spring, summer, autumn and winter, the four seasons change, constantly changing reincarnation according to various eyes.

loop, everything is contained in an endless loop. Angelet completely controls the power of the cycle of all things. Maybe he will not be the most powerful ancestor, but he is definitely the most enduring ancestor.

The two ancestors slowly stepped into the colorful light gate, completely submerged in the colorful halo.

From this day on, no one has seen Angelet and the Eye of Judgment again, and their figures have completely disappeared in the endless black space of time and space.

Some people say that Angelet, the founder of the Ring of Time, sees the changing seasons that alternate and die, and is surrounded by the torrent of time and space that emanates and extinguishes eras. Surrounding him are countless mysteries and legends. Perhaps his deeds are just an illusory story made up at will.

But most evil gods and guardians disagree with this view. The footprints of this ancestor's growth can be clearly traced every step of the way.

Born from the wizarding world and the nightmare world, he finally succeeded in reaching the pinnacle, and was the first existence to become the ancestor. The legend of Angelet, the Ring of Time, has become an eternal myth that has been circulated in the two worlds.

Generations of evil gods and guardians began to use the Scorpio rune as the world's imprint, as the pride and medal of the world.

The First Ancestors, they are the source from which it all began. is the source of all souls. After all the power and soul flowed out of them, it would return to them through unknown channels. They are the creators of time and space and the source of life. It is an endless legend and a mysterious myth

The legend of Angelet, the ring of time, is just one of them.

postscript:

Many readers may feel that this book is a bit hasty, but to be honest, I have written everything I want to show you about the wizarding world. Any further writing would be pointless procrastination.

It has been a year since the book was written. Until I stopped writing at this moment, I felt an inexplicable emotion, an indescribable feeling in my heart. Perhaps it was because I suddenly lost the code word work that has become a habit every day, resulting in a little overwhelmed and emptiness. Maybe something else

The new book is estimated to take a good rest for two months, and I have to repair my shortcomings, sum up my experience, and strive for more improvement. However, if you are interested in book friends, you can see new book information in the book review area and book friend group after a while. (To be continued.)

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