The dragon flame is attached to the "lead" and spreads with an irresistible momentum.
The fire spread, the green leaves quickly burned, and the fireworks engulfed everything around them.
The golden fireworks were fast and wild, ignoring all obstacles and wreaking havoc in the forest.
As the sparks flew, tree branches broke and collapsed wherever they passed.
Both of them are good at calculations. Through some of the properties of dragon flames in Lucifer's memory, they have already confirmed the relationship between the time of setting fire, the time of casting spells and the time of cutting off energy.
Considering that there is a huge gap in strength between Mogan and the Demon Dragon Silvio, the calculation of dragon flame efficiency should naturally be more conservative.
But with the current real data as comparison material, a lot of things are revealed.
"Mogan, your dragon flames have great destructive potential. I don't often use metal magic, but as a mage with a fragile body, I do have magic metal armor with me - if my strength allows, you can treat them as nothingness. "
Lucifer's eyes flickered and he sighed in admiration, then seemed to be thinking about his "murder" plan.
——As we all know, different colors of dragon flames correspond to restraining different types of magic.
In addition to "counter-wave", there are also magic materials that can be restrained and effective.
Seeing this scene, Mo Gan couldn't help but think.
The dragon also possesses a powerful body, extraordinary magic, moderate intelligence, and dragon flames that can be called abnormal even in its "infant state".
All the major races in the Magic Continent have encountered the harsh "price system". Why is it that the dragon race alone seems to have not paid any obvious price?
Dragons possess gifts that far outweigh their flaws. In contrast, reproductive difficulties and more or less personality defects are obviously far from the huge costs of other ethnic groups.
How could the Magical Continent, where all parties were entangled in compensation, just be open to one ethnic group?
Mogan is good at questioning, so he thinks a lot.
But to solve the puzzle, they couldn't escape from the Magic Dragon Valley - just according to His Majesty the King's plan, it seemed they couldn't escape and had to go there.
Putting aside his doubts for the moment, Mo Gan also saw the moment when space magic was released. Outside the protective barrier, it had a devastating effect.
There are certainly reasons why time and space magic is the most advanced magic.
Outside the protective shield, huge cracks first appeared on the surface and spread rapidly.
Immediately afterwards, the gaps were densely packed like spider webs, forming deep and terrifying ravines, which were still expanding.
Under the cover of the flames, the soil around the crack was sucked downwards, revealing a denser base soil, but it was constantly surging, like the laminar flow of ocean waves.
"With the collapse of space, most matter will eventually be annihilated." Lucifer looked down at everything, "But magical products always have their tenacity. When they are completed..."
Before he finished speaking, the external space seemed to have reached a key transformation node.
"Zheng——"
In an instant, all the soil, wood, leaves, and the dragon flames that passed away were mixed together.
Interweave, sweep, merge, collapse.
Mogan's pupils shrank slightly.
Although he knew that nothing could go wrong and this situation was not expected, he also imagined that it would be difficult for him to survive outside.
This inevitably reminded him of the inevitable loss of life in his previous life. Although his expression could be stabilized with all his strength, the fire that still remained in his hand trembled slowly.
Don't follow instructions?
This abnormality made Mo Gan feel annoyed, and then he was shocked to realize that he was so easily provoked into emotional fluctuations while holding the dragon flame.
——He was just as restless as a certain pure-blood dragon he knew well.
"This is the inevitable result of space chaos." Lucifer explained, thinking that Morgan was shocked because he didn't know the principles of changes in the outside world. "It hasn't been long, but there may be spores surviving within the protection range, and the funeral arrangements need to be taken care of."
As for the method, of course it is the restless little spark in Mogan's hand.
Mogan silently turned the flame to the minimum, leaving only a sluggish spark on his fingertips, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
"Dragon Flame... still can't be used too much."
Might be bad for the brain.
"boom!"
The turbulence gradually disappeared, and all that was left visible to the naked eye was nothingness and a cluster of white ash.
It was the remains of the illusory crystal after the magic was gone.
There are no embers in what Dragon Flame consumes, and anything it burns is completely destroyed.
Space turbulence is the biggest driving force for mixing them evenly, and ordinary matter naturally cannot survive in the turbulence competing with magical matter.
Lucifer raised his wand and removed the protective shield. At the same time, he whispered a spell that froze the surrounding time and space, causing the remaining spores that had been protected to appear and gather in one place.
You won’t know if you don’t look at it, but you will be shocked when you look at it.
Based on the noise caused by the four people's indiscriminate chopping just now, the spores in the protective cover alone can fill the palm of a hand with "white ash".
This can be used to deduce how many embers that cannot be seen by the naked eye are still hidden in the previous space.
Dragon flames rose up in the palm of his hand again, and he waved his hand to burn away the last remaining spores. Mogan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then extinguished the fire that was suspected of causing dementia.
But when he turned around to look, he realized that Lucifer had his eyes fixed on the sky.
Mo Gan then raised his head and saw the end of His Majesty the King's gaze.
The energy supply stopped directly. With the failure of space magic, all existing materials were damaged, and the magic circle that maintained the single invisibility spell naturally no longer took effect.
What was then revealed was the real “owner” of this space.
What is revealed in the field of vision is a silver-white rhombohedral ore suspended in the air, with well-proportioned dimensions and as tall as a person.
"Is this the space-time ore?"
Morgan has only read about the existence of this kind of ore, and even the unified description of the form is only "silver white".
There is no other reason. Space-time ores are few in number, come in different shapes, and are usually bound to the objects they are attached to.
- This also means that they are immobile to a certain extent.
Although it has been speculated for a long time, when Austin's magic was rebounded and revealed in mid-air, there was indeed such a rare hidden object.
But now that I have actually seen it, this extreme orderliness and absolute stillness are still breathtaking.
Mo Gan was a little moved.
"Ignoring all time and space attributes, the location and shape of the legendary ore come from magic." Lucifer shook his head, as if he had seen through Mogan's thoughts, "It will be bound to the object it comes into contact with first, making it difficult to separate."
"clear."
Of course Mogan knew this, but that didn't stop him from regretting it.
Without stopping for much, the two finally moved to the magic circle above and arrived at the circular platform.
The king tried to collect clues that could solve his doubts, and focused more on the magic circle that he had not been able to study more because there were still people around.
What he directly explored were the traces underneath the magic circle, the rows of grooves.
"There are indeed more than just traces of space magic left here..." At the moment of contact, Lucifer suddenly understood, and his tone rose, "When I went down with the magic circle, the spell I saw was indeed wrong!"
Then he realized that he was too excited to verify his conjecture and lost his image, so he immediately stopped and fell silent.
——Lucifer was distracted when Austin activated the space-time magic circle for the first time. It turned out to be for this reason.
The king's wizard, who is calm in situations and likes to teach others, finally, besides expressing his enthusiasm with words, revealed his secrets and overturned in the magic field that made him most happy.
Mogan felt funny when he saw it, but he soon resigned himself to it, and was unconsciously focused on the topic that the king changed in a hurry.
"If I guess correctly, this magic array is a space magic array transformed from a time magic array."
Lucifer turned his face away in embarrassment, trying to put on a calm and composed expression again, and then return to normalcy.
"The two can indeed transform each other, because they are both based on the characteristics of the space-time ore... If the form itself breaks away from its limitations, the space-time ore may indeed be stripped away."
Those who are willing take the bait.
Mainly, this is indeed a topic that Mogan cares about very much.
Hearing the possibility, he had already paid attention and asked cautiously, "Explain and explain in detail? Is it as long as the ship is completely destroyed..."
The businessman who seized every opportunity to make profits was just about to return to his main business, but something went wrong before he could finish his words.
As if his words were followed, the creaking sound of loose boards could be heard next to him.
The stairs were loosening layer by layer, and the edges gradually turned black and became looser, finally showing a tendency of collapse.
The stairs that were solid and solid just now seemed to have decayed, and the changes were still gradually spreading.
"It wasn't me."
Mogan raised his hands helplessly, indicating that he was very innocent and peaceful. He only moved his mouth and did nothing.
At the same time, footsteps came from the far end of the stairs.
