Heni stood on the floating cloud platform and looked around.
The magic books surrounding her were constantly releasing all kinds of magic, and chaotic magic was quickly entangled and intertwined in the air.
Several rings of magic were flying around her, the different colored magics collided with each other, and waves of air burst out from the magic.
The surrounding pumice rocks continued to retreat due to the majestic gushing magic power, and the shape of the fine clouds also changed together. Where the magic power crossed, convex ripples like rocks were exposed.
Helene was at ease in this magical chaos, and even seemed to be swimming in water.
She held a heavy magic book and kept describing something on it.
Henie almost wanted to dive into the book, and her serious eyes revealed a little bit of fanatical desire.
Heimhorn was a little surprised. He had never seen anyone so enthusiastic about knowledge.
In that chaotic magic flow, normal people would choose to withdraw early.
After all, the dog’s life is at stake.
But what shocked him even more was that Hernie seemed to accept the knowledge as it came.
Because after the scale was taken away, the strong magic power that originally supported the scale completely spurted out.
The constant accumulation and compression in that small room eventually led to such a tragic explosion.
The books stored in the fourth-level magic area were already in extreme chaos, and the bookcases were blown to pieces, and the magic books they contained were scattered.
Heim Horn could only look at Hernie - more precisely, at the magical books floating around her.
The books that recorded fourth-level magic were even actively approaching Heni.
Naturally, Hernie kept all the contents of these magics in mind.
Heim Horn was in a daze. He felt that the world view he knew seemed to be broken.
Didn't she just become a third-level mage? How come you can even understand fourth-level magic?
Isn't she worried that she will be buried in this knowledge?
Then, Heim Horn leaned down and asked Kokot:
"Has she always been like this?"
Kokot lay on the clouds, rolled around, then sat up and said helplessly:
"She really liked knowledge."
This can be seen from Hernie's diligent and studious attitude in asking her questions every day.
Kokot has never seen anyone who works harder than her.
"Three months ago, she was just an apprentice with no magical talent."
"But her knowledge reserve is so great that even some third-level mages are inferior to her."
This is true, even when Victor was in class, it was Hernie who was helping him prepare lessons.
By the standards of a third-level mage.
and……
Having said this, Kokot pursed his lips and did not continue.
Perhaps it was because she had just entered the world of mages and was a little afraid of this hard-won achievement.
So even though she is currently a third-level mage worthy of the name, Heni still maintains that persistent effort.
Heim Horn felt as if he had been struck by lightning, a trembling numbness of shock and helplessness running through his spine and straight into his brain.
This, isn't this right?
A magic apprentice can learn the theory of third-level magic through self-study?
But he was even more surprised. Kokot said that three months ago, Henie did not have any magic talent.
In this regard, Heim Horn could only think of Victor.
Perhaps he did something to activate the magical talent hidden in Hernie's body.
Heim asked:
"How did he do that?"
Of course he was asking Victor.
According to what Kokot said, Heni was transformed after meeting Victor.
So Hernie's change must have something to do with Victor.
Hearing Heim's question, Kokot suddenly felt embarrassed.
Holding the clouds with both hands, he responded softly:
"Uh, um...actually, I don't know exactly what Victor did."
but……
Kokot's cheeks turned red and he turned his head to one side.
"Actually, Hernie is not human."
Um?
Heimhorn was confused.
Hernie looks exactly like a human from every angle.
Asian?
Impossible, demi-humans don't have such intelligence.
It couldn't be an elf, as Heni didn't feel any natural energy from her body.
There are almost no other races that look like humans but are not human.
But either Heim Horn is a congressman.
The old mage who has lived for hundreds of years is well-informed.
He was suddenly stunned, his voice was distorted, his tone was trembling, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
There is actually another race that can become stronger very quickly, looks like humans, and is very sensitive to magic.
"Succubus?"
Kokot nodded with a blush.
Seeing Kokot's reaction, Heim Horn quickly turned his attention to Heni.
I looked at it carefully several times.
She was still surrounded by magic and books, studying magic tirelessly.
Since becoming a third-level mage, she no longer needs that thick robe to cover her uncontrollable charm.
So her sinful figure was revealed.
Although she didn't reveal any skin, under her normal clothes, her tall and straight figure seemed more... noticeable.
No, I can’t read any more.
It's a real succubus.
Herni's natural charm is irresistible.
Even he, a genderless old mage who had lived for hundreds of years, almost lost consciousness.
However, when he thought about it again, he felt that Victor was even more powerful.
Succubi need to absorb the spiritual power of living creatures to enhance their magic power.
Every time a human being is absorbed by a succubus, the magic power in the body will decrease accordingly.
The most important thing is that the succubus can only increase its magic power by satisfying its own desires through some indescribable behavior.
How on earth did Victor make this succubus become a third-level mage in three months?
Has he not been sucked dry yet?
"Is Victor really a human being?"
No one’s oxen can plow the fields like this.
Facing Heimhorn's soul questioning, Kokot didn't know how to answer.
Wait, succubus?
Can a succubus have such high morals?
That was just...
Heim Horn thought of the white holy light emitted by the scales during the test, and then thought of Victor touching the scales.
Got it, that scale is definitely broken.
If you lose it, just lose it.
Heim Horn felt a little bitter.
At this time, Heni had finished recording the floating magic.
She gently touched the books around her and got out of the pile.
The books were still swinging in the air, as if they were very happy to be patronized by Hernie.
Herni hugged the huge book used for recording tightly in her arms and walked towards Heim Horn.
"Sorry, Senator Horn, I can't help myself when I see these magics."
"However, I have almost sorted these out. As for the rest, it will take some time."
Heimhorn was still thinking about the relationship between Hernie and Victor.
When he noticed Hernie coming over again, he found that Hernie had already solved everything.
She even took the initiative to organize those magic books.
"Ah...no, thank you very much, Miss Herney."
Although compared to the chaotic magic in the entire library, this sort of arrangement is not even a drop in the bucket.
But Heim Horn was still moved.
He has been in the library for hundreds of years.
The magic books in the library are sorted out almost every day.
But he has never seen anyone willing to help in such chaos.
Isn't this much better than Kokot, the one who can only sleep?
What is an angel? This is an angel!
The scales are still accurate.
As a result, when I thought that the scale was still accurate, it was eventually taken away by Victor.
Heimhorn's heart ached even more.
...
Endymion is a huge realm high in the sky, suspended in the blue sky.
In the middle of Endymion, a huge sky city was built out of thin air.
It is divided into seven areas from top to bottom.
Most of the mages who come to the Mage Capital are active in these seven areas.
Because only these seven levels of space are the real capital of mages.
Rhea Canyon, also known as Magic Canyon, is the territory of the Storm Dragon King.
This place is only used to test whether mages can pass the test of joining the Council.
Only after passing through the canyon can you truly come to Endymion.
Beyond Endymion is an area full of strange, spectacular and dangerous places.
What Victor and Ryan came to was an extremely huge floating island outside the mage capital.
[Huiming Airspace]
This is one of the most dangerous airspaces in Endymion.
The surrounding terrain is like the chaos after the collapse or reorganization of the world. The floating broken rocks shine under the purple fluorescent floodlight, and the giant rocks are linked to each other by magic like flesh and blood.
However, the huge floating island is obviously completely different from the sandstone in the sky. It is a slightly green white color with a faint light emerging from it, giving people a mysterious feeling.
There are many dangerous magical creatures living here.
Countless monsters, like hands glued together, sprouted legs and ran rapidly on the rock wall. The huge body and legs were almost used at the same time, like densely packed spiders.
There are three creatures with tongues sticking out and huge mouths on their faces, and their bodies are like pythons, extremely thick.
Ryan was a little confused and seemed to have not recovered from the previous state.
what's the situation?
How come they were already outside the mage capital in the blink of an eye?
Just as Ryan was deep in thought, a roar echoed across the strange floating island, like thunder, interrupting his thoughts.
Ryan stood there for a moment, confused.
He felt a powerful and familiar force.
Turning his head, he saw the giant dragon hidden among the white boulders and purple pumice.
"Fuck!"
Ryan looked ahead in surprise and couldn't help but curse.
Although the Councilors are generally of high moral character, dwarven craftsmen often like to express their emotions by swearing when shocked.
There, a dim dragon lurked in the dim air.
The giant dragon has nine heads, and its body looks like several giant dragons completely intertwined.
The nine dragon heads are held high, and the entire dragon body is covered with trembling scales that emit purple light.
This, this is the doorstep of the Dragon King’s house!
Countless scales were constantly trembling along with the dragon's deep roar. As the scales trembled, purple dust continued to spread and spread around.
Those indistinguishable dragon claws danced wildly in the air, as if they were about to tear the entire world apart.
The dragon tail, which is as thick as a mountain, is even more shocking. Just by looking at it, you can feel a strong intimidation, as if the entire island is shaking under its vibration.
The huge dragon tail twisted into a ball is so thick that just by looking at it, it can make people feel that the entire island is breaking apart.
Ryan was so confused that his body became as stiff as a rock.
As promised, get ready, why is it teleported directly to the door of this dragon king's house!
This, how to fight this?
Victor, however, still stood calmly in front of the dragon, with the windbreaker behind him dancing crazily in the wind.
Five different-colored lines covered the entire surface of the windbreaker, and endless magical elements echoed in the windbreaker, as if they had turned into violent beasts.
Victor turned his head slightly and glanced at Ryan with his peripheral vision:
"Are you ready to start recording?"
Ryan looked at his beard that was blown to the sky, his mouth that was blown by the strong wind, his eyes wide open, and he looked at Victor with difficulty.
Get ready to fight in this environment! ?
are you joking!
Seeing Ryan didn't respond, Victor didn't say anything more.
The surrounding natural elements began to rage, as if they had condensed into a high-level mysterious existence behind Victor.
Vega smiled slyly, and the light under his one eye turned a deep blue.
At this moment, he had established a magical link with Victor.
Several exquisite and complex magic circles began to be quickly constructed behind Victor.
The overlapping formations are completely integrated, and are constantly being divided and reorganized.
Obscure runes flowed through the formation, shining with brilliant light, making the formation appear more complex and mysterious.
The intricate lines are like intertwined tree roots extending above the magic circle.
The terrifying magic power that stretches for hundreds of miles is like art carved on a stone slab, quickly taking on a harsh form.
The Chaos Dragon King felt the huge crisis brought by the majestic magic power, and even the scales on his body seemed to become more anxious and uneasy.
The terrifying magic power gathered into a blooming rose of different colors, and the chaotic petals scattered over the entire white island, like orbs flying all over the ground.
The final center of the rose is like a cluster of golden stars, in which heavy natural energy gathers and gradually returns to tranquility.
The rose gradually shrank until it was gently held in Victor's hand.
A flash of blue flashed in his eyes, and a calm voice sounded faintly.
"Congressman Kent, didn't you say you wanted to record the magic I released?"
He stared at the rose in his hand indifferently, and then gently threw it towards the dragon.
The magic in the world seemed to be completely still at this moment.
Only the strange-colored rose was left flying forward in the slow flow of time, accompanied by Victor's voice.
"Then use this Chaos Dragon King to let you see enough at once."
[War Magic: Singing the Golden Rose of the Galaxy]
