Created his own legendary unnamed electric magic, dozens of long electric snakes suddenly fell from the sky thousands of meters above Nasir Fortress.
Tim, Bobby, Roger and other legendary strongmen from the two tribes who are now in the fortress used their own methods to drag the electric snakes that were chopped aimlessly to the wilderness and cliffs one by one, preventing them from attacking. Cause damage to clansmen and buildings in the fortress.
Tim and the others seemed to have noticed something was wrong. The legendary magic that suddenly appeared had no target, as if it was just naturally generated by accident. Of course, in the depths of this thick dark cloud, the core of the spell model, still stirring with a faint aura of magic power, is indeed silently telling everyone the existence of the culprit behind these dozens of lightning bolts.
As soon as Allen passed through the canyon, he saw the dark clouds in the sky and the faint breath of magic. His face was stunned for a moment, and then the bone cutter was held in front of him, his right leg shook slightly in the void, and the storm rose. At the same time, his figure also accelerated to the top of Nasir Fortress, the core area of the dark clouds.
"What's going on? Where is the enemy?"
As an ally, Allen naturally couldn't sit idly by and watch what was happening to Nasir Fortress. He flew directly to the middle of Tim and Bobby's opposing positions, stopped suddenly and began to ask questions with concern.
"...We are also looking for enemy traces!!"
Tim and Bobby's eyes were full of embarrassment. They still hadn't discovered where the enemy was, which was a bit embarrassing.
Allen's unparalleled mental power spread out immediately, and soon he locked on the edge of the northern wall of the city, the edge of the demarcated Magic Academy, a laboratory covered by more than a dozen magics.
Outside the laboratory, Gunther and several of his human companions were working to break down the shield outside the laboratory with serious faces.
Others may ignore the spell-casting aura hidden by the magical protection effect of the laboratory, but as senior magicians and the closest magicians to the laboratory, Gunther and Samuel are the human mages. It soon became clear from suspicion to certainty that the source of magic above the fortress was in the laboratory of their college.
As a demigod, Allen's mental strength and sensitivity are naturally no better than those of Tim and Bobby, the two guys who are only at the mid-level legendary level. They only noticed a magic blockade rising in the Magic Academy, but they did not suspect it because of the relationship between the Magic Academy and them. However, Allen was keenly aware of the magic that had not yet dissipated in the sky, and was different from the one in the academy. There is a close connection between a certain aura in the building protected by magic.
call! ! !
Allen dived and rushed to the top of the laboratory in a few breaths. When he raised the bone cutter in his hand and was about to chop it out on the spot, Gunther hurriedly shouted loudly: "Your Excellency Allen!! Please keep your hands!" !”
Gunther's heart was filled with mixed feelings at this time. It was only when dozens of electric snakes were scurrying overhead in the sky, demonstrating their powerful magical power, that he realized what happened to the dwarf in the laboratory who was obsessed with magical truths. Changes, an exaggerated guess.
But this conjecture is very likely to be the most realistic result, and it is also the goal that Gunther and his colleagues have been working hard to pursue over the years.
The magic above the head is quite different from that of other legendary magicians of the electric system. Its power and intensity of magic fluctuations have been determined to be higher than the power and fluctuation of the highest level nine spells that Gunther and the others can cast. It is basically certain that they are legendary. Super magic.
And a being who can cast legendary level magic must only be a legendary level spell caster, because if he has not been immersed in a certain type of magic for many years and has a self-understanding and mastery of a certain rule of that type of magic, then he is It is absolutely impossible to cast legendary spells.
Spellcasters who can master at least one natural law must have set foot in the world of legends. This is the only iron law that distinguishes legends from ordinary spellcasters in the mage profession.
Seeing Allen's sudden attack at this time, Gunther did not doubt that the demigod's attack could directly break the dozens of magical defenses outside the laboratory, but it might also cause Albad, who was mastering the laws of nature in the laboratory, to If you wake up from it, you may end up losing the chance to become a legend.
Although Gunther was a little jealous of the dwarf mage in the laboratory, because the other party had achieved something that even he could not do without systematic mage research and education. But he also understood that if he did not stop Allen's actions, then when Allen knew the truth afterwards, their Natural Mystery Magic Academy and this team of magicians who had been coming from afar would no longer be able to gain a foothold in the wilderness of the north. .
Even all the members of their line will be transformed into nutrients in the wilderness under the power of the furious demigod.
Bonecutter was just a hair away from landing on the seemingly solid laboratory wall. Apart from a few protective spells broken by Gunther and the others, the remaining nearly ten protective spells also fell under the strong wind. The whole thing sunk downwards, and if Allen hadn't stopped suddenly, the entire stone building under the shield would have been destroyed.
"What? Is the guy inside related to you?"
Allen asked dissatisfiedly.
In the sky, four figures fell down at the same time, staring at Gunther and the others with unkind eyes, just waiting for them to give a reasonable explanation.
"The person inside has little to do with our college, but has a lot to do with your tribe!!"
Gunther smiled bitterly and replied slowly: "If I'm not wrong, Mr. Albad, who just cast a spell, is probably at a critical moment when he is promoted to a legendary mage. Interrupting his actions rashly may destroy it." What about Mr. Albad’s promotion!!”
"What??"
Allen was stunned for a moment, then his joy was palpable, and he quickly and carefully put away the Bonecutter, staring at the laboratory with burning eyes.
"You mean, the spell caster in this building now is our clan's Albad?"
"Exactly."
The expressions on the faces of Tim, Bobby and others were also complicated, with envy but also a bit of indignation and dissatisfaction, until Gunther explained to them in detail: "When mages are promoted to legends, they often unconsciously control themselves. The laws of nature, combined with your own magic.”
"The magic that just appeared in the sky above the fortress is probably not Mr. Albas's original intention. It is just the magical resonance caused by his subconscious mind when he self-absorbed and mastered the natural rules."
"Otherwise, with the power of the magic just now, the attack would not have been so scattered and so short and weak."
"Okay!! Okay!!"
Allen was not only happy for Albad's current gains, but also happy that the tribe had another legend. Although he originally spent a huge price to extend Albad's life for ten years, he also pinned his hopes on Albad's capture. In these ten years, he has had the opportunity to completely find his legendary path.
But Allen also knows that this idea is more of just wishful thinking, and the possibility of it becoming a reality is probably not much higher than the chance that he hopes that Cole will be promoted to demigod. Of course, if Albad has a longer lifespan, then Allen will have greater confidence in this.
"If there is any loss to you two clans, I will fully pay the compensation, no! I will pay double the compensation to you!!"
"I'm so sorry for you!!"
Allen was apologizing, but he actually felt extremely happy in his heart. He couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth. The loss of some personal wealth could not offset the joy of having another legendary strongman in his clan.
"That's no need. In fact, nothing has been lost."
The two leaders, Tim and Bobby, shook their heads, rejected Allen's kindness, and glanced at the laboratory blocked by magic protection with complicated eyes.
"Then we won't disturb you, Mr. Allen, and go back to deal with the clan's affairs first."
Instead of being envious and jealous here, it is better to be out of sight and out of sight. With this idea in mind, the two leaders glanced at each other and said to Allen in tacit understanding.
"Okay, I'll hold a banquet later and let's all get together."
Allen nodded and had no intention of retaining them. He focused more of his attention on the laboratory, which was still quiet.
…
Albad regained consciousness from his dazed state. The changes in magic control brought about by controlling the rules of electricity when casting magic made him still have endless aftertaste to this day.
Just now, his consciousness seemed to be integrated into the electric snakes above the sky. Countless electric elements were cheering around him, like old friends he hadn't seen for many years. Although they seemed a little strange to each other, they seemed to be very familiar with each other. With just a thought, the electrical elements gathered into powerful thunder and lightning that shuttled through the clouds.
Even his weak, decayed body seemed to be infused with energy once again, inspired by this majestic electric element, and became full of vitality, making Albad feel a rare sense of lightness and vitality.
I have been constructing a spell model in my mind for more than ten years. After just mastering a little bit of the rules of thunder and lightning, the principles suddenly became clear. As he subconsciously integrated these rules with the spell model, a prototype of a spell model that truly deliberately performed magic was cast by Albad in the real world for the first time.
What Albad didn't know was how much turmoil the magic he cast caused to the Nasir Fortress. Because of the barriers blocked by more than a dozen protective magics in the laboratory, Albad even felt that everything he had just experienced was just a dream in his absent-minded state, a beautiful reverie after knowing that he was about to die.
But then Albad noticed something strange again, that is, his thinking sensitivity at this time no longer had any sense of sluggishness, and his frail and old body seemed to have lost the slightest sense of discomfort and death.
When Albad finally came to his senses and took a closer look at his body and spirit, he was pleasantly surprised to find that he actually had strong vitality again, and a clear spring suddenly emerged from the originally depleted sea of consciousness, which was constantly dissipating. The new spiritual power comes out, washing and washing the sea of consciousness that has been dormant for a long time.
There has never been a moment when Albad felt so powerful, and as every moment passed, his body was rapidly absorbing the invisible energy in nature, nourishing and replenishing the weakness that had been there for so long. His body makes him continue to grow stronger and stronger.
At this time, if he still can't understand what happened to him, then Albad will act like a mage.
For a time, Albad's heart was full of mixed feelings, including the joy of surviving the disaster, the joy of harvest after years of hard work and exploration, and at the same time...
Although Albad has long been prepared to die happily, as an intelligent creature, unless he is a mental patient or is really desperate, who would really give up a good life and a prosperous and beautiful world!
His mood was always surging. With the strong self-control ability that Albad had mastered through his experience in Fate Fortress, it took him more than half a magic hour to get himself back to normal. However, he still had the slightest emotion, which he felt from time to time. The revelation from his heart made him feel as happy as if he were drunk.
Reluctantly looking at the empty crystal cover on the experimental table, Albad placed one hand on the core hub that controls magic activation in the laboratory. His mental power directly cut off the connection between the hub and the energy source, and with the buzzing sound The sound sounded, and the faint smell of the protective magic being removed quickly dissipated in the air.
When he opened the door, the short Albad had not had time to clearly see the movement outside the door. A stalwart and familiar figure blocked Albad's face, and blocked Albad's shoulders with unstoppable power, easily pulling him away. He raised it.
"You kid always surprise me!!!"
When Allen's grinning face came into Albad's eyes, the magical aura escaping from Albad's body immediately dissipated.
"Clan leader, why are you here?"
Arbad was a little surprised and sneaked out on his own, but he went against the clan leader's instructions to him. Now that the clan leader appears here, it is obvious that his sneaking has been exposed after all.
"I'm here to take you back!! Tell me about you. If your health is not good, just stay in the town. If you need any information or materials, just send me a letter. Why come all the way here!!"
Allen took a serious look at the gray hair, the withered wood around his face, and the dense age spots that had not yet faded away. The smile on his face gradually faded away, and he became a little more heartbroken.
Although he was lucky enough to break through to the legend, Albad's own body's decrepit state probably won't change any more because of his breakthrough. Apart from the age spots on his face, they may be repaired with the passage of time, but the white hair all over Albad's body and his withered and wrinkled skin will probably stay with him until he is finally buried.
This has a great relationship with the situation and appearance of the legend when it broke through, and cannot be remedied by human power.
"If I hadn't come here, how could I have achieved what I have achieved now! Maybe my choice now is also proving my pursuit of the truth of magic!!"
Albad didn't take it seriously and comforted Allen.
"That's true."
Allen deeply believes that, as someone who has walked the path of legend, he also deeply understands that walking on this path requires the seeds of legend, and every choice is related to his own breakthrough and promotion.
"It's your choice anyway, and you have to bear the consequences in the end."
"It's okay now. Let's go back and prepare. I'm going to hold a grand celebration for your breakthrough!!"
"I think it's better not to give it up, Patriarch. I still need to digest the results of the previous experiments, and there is still a lot of information and inheritance in the academy that I need to learn. I want to take advantage of this opportunity to sort out what I have learned over the years. Fumbling stuff.”
Albad was a little reluctant and said awkwardly.
"...That's okay. You can stay here for a while. I'll go back to prepare for the celebration. I'll notify you to attend when the time comes. Anyway, it's only a few magic hours to go back and forth with your previous steps."
Allen thought for a while, followed Albard's idea, turned to Gunther and said, "You won't be unwelcome, right?"
"How is this possible? Now Mr. Albad is a distinguished legendary mage. We also want to ask him for some experience!!"
Gunther and the others said seriously.
, it’s just a moment of mottled light. Looking up at the stars, there is always a sense of sadness that the ending is doomed. Where will you and me be after thousands of years? The country, the fire of civilization, and the earth are all but a speck of dust in the deep sky. A moment in the starry sky and a thousand years in the world. The buzz of insects lasts for a lifetime, but you and I are still struggling to survive. What is at the end of deep space? iread app
The train goes away, bringing with it a large number of withered yellow leaves and the desolation of autumn in the vibration of the railway track.
Wang Xuan watched until the train gradually disappeared, then he looked away and sent several classmates away.
Since then, we have been separated, and we don’t know how many years it will take before we can see each other again, and some people may even never meet again.
Around him, some people were still waving slowly, not letting go for a long time, while others were silent and quite sad.
After four years of college together, the accumulated friendship is always hard to let go.
The afterglow of the setting sun slants on the falling yellow leaves, and the light and shadow are mottled, interweaving a sense of the passage of time.
Waves of waves sounding like Sanskrit chants sounded around him, strong light began to rise rapidly, and a huge golden light and shadow reflected behind him. Tang San's eyes were like lightning for a moment, staring into the sky.
Suddenly, a loud "boom" sound erupted from the Paradise Flower, and a huge golden light pillar rose into the sky, straight into the sky.
Not far away, the Demon Emperor Tianhu felt a shocking will burst out. The entire hell garden trembled violently, the flowers began to wither quickly, and all the luck seemed to be condensing towards the golden beam of light. .
His face changed drastically but he did not dare to neglect. He shook his body and revealed his original shape, turning into a nine-tailed sky fox with a length of more than 100 meters. Each guard was more than 300 meters long. The tail is across the sky, covering the sky and the sun. Emitting a large amount of luck into the hell garden, stabilizing the plane.
The Hell Garden must not be broken, otherwise it will be a devastating disaster for the Sky Fox Clan.
Ancestral Court, Tianhu Holy Mountain.
The golden light that had already subsided suddenly became stronger again. Not only that, the body of Tianhu Holy Mountain also emitted white light, but the white light seemed to be collapsing inward, pouring into the interior.
A golden beam of light shot up into the sky without warning, and instantly rushed high into the sky.
The emperors who had just resisted another thunderstorm dispersed almost subconsciously. And the next moment, the golden light pillar had already rushed into the calamity cloud.
The dark clouds were instantly lit up and turned into dark golden clouds. All the purple color disappeared at this moment, replaced by huge golden thunder. It seemed that the entire plane was filled with anger.
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The train goes away, bringing with it a large number of withered yellow leaves and the desolation of autumn in the vibration of the railway track.
Wang Xuan watched until the train gradually disappeared, then he looked away and sent several classmates away. iread app
Since then, we have been separated, and we don’t know how many years it will take before we can see each other again, and some people may even never meet again.
Around him, some people were still waving slowly, not letting go for a long time, while others were silent and quite sad.
After four years of college together, the accumulated friendship is always hard to let go.
The afterglow of the setting sun slants on the falling yellow leaves, and the light and shadow are mottled, interweaving a sense of the passage of time.
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