A Sorcerer’s Journey

Fifteen years ago a day.

This is the deepest part of the Shadow Continent, the heart of the mystery storm eye.

The endless power of the mystery, guided by the rules of the Amonro world, formed a thousands of kilometers diameter mystery hurricane, the thickness of the hurricane barrier is not seen on the edge, the screaming wind screams, as if to tear apart all the creatures daring to break in, but the inner storm eye center area is surprisingly calm, like a world source.

On a calm earth, there is a mislaid carpet of fat and fat, filled with colorful petals like octopus, a frog flying in the sky, and occasionally some other ancient creatures of the world.

A scattered mystery, Amonro is a group of three dozen, unbridled walks and relaxations.

It seems that, for two decades, all the crises that have occurred in the world of the Shadow Mystery have not affected it.

Because this is the holy place of the world of Amonro, the sleeping palace where the ancestors of Amonro live, Storm City!

It brings together the entire world of Amonro, half the elite nobles of Amonro, the high mystery!

There are even some advanced mysteries of the Amonro nobility, since ancient times, with the help of the great ancestors of Amonro, this mystery storm eyes rely on the power of the world, the Lava Giant has survived the final war to this day's legendary Amonro hero.

Of course, these ancient Amonro heroes, their lives and legends will soon wither away from the world rules of this storm's eye.

The Mysterious Holy Land, which brings together all the hopes of this Amonoro world, brings together too many legends from the end of the Lava Giant era, from the Amonoro era.

This is the spiritual place in the minds of lower Amonro, and any legend in the world of Amonro will mention the most sacred place in their minds, Storm City.

On the supreme throne above, this is an extraordinary super Amonro.

It is three metres tall, fat and round enough to daunt all the “weak” Amon Roe of the Shadow Mystery World, symbolizing the lofty mystery of Amon Roger with white skin all over the body and three different coloured tails.

The middle tail presents the white of the mystery Amonro, a white opaque flame bears burning, as if the purest mystery power in the world converged here, yet there is a feeling of being completely hidden in the shadows, unable to see the true colour.

The other two tails, one golden and one fluorescent green, each burning a flame of their own colour, are powerful.

Below the throne, is a hemispheric fluorescent green mountain, a hundred meters high, with countless long feet beneath the mountain, which is a ultimate version of the fluorescent green mountain beetle.

On all sides, the power of a grey mystery visible to the naked eye converges from the sky, the earth, and the fat of flesh, but the ancestors of Amonro are like an abyss, devouring all the power of the mystery, collecting and consuming as much as possible.

This is a pair of blind eyes. The ancestors of Amonro stood like humans from the supreme throne. In an instant, endless high life majesty allowed thousands of mysteries around him to crawl under his body, as well as a woman witch hunter with completely desperate eyes.

The wizard hunter did not hang, the power of the mystery tied it, the skinny body wrapped bones, the withered, wrinkled skin did not have half life vitality.

This is a pure elemental wizard.

“Is this creature the Wizard?” Amonro's ancestors looked at the Wizard Hunter as if the Wizard were looking at an insect specimen in a test vessel, and the brighter the light of wisdom in his eyes.

"Yes, my dear Ancestor of Amonro, this is the Wizard of the Far Far Far Far Far Far Far Far Far Far Far Far Far Far, as you have asked," said Amonro, looking up at his head with a mystery. ”

The king of Amonro did not speak.

For, in the eyes of Amonro and the vast majority of the world's creatures, the elemental wizard in front of him is merely an incredibly “weak” creature, not even the lowest of gold, Amonro.

The withered flesh is dying at any moment. Is there such a weak biological community in the infinite world?

Even in terms of energy storage sensations in the body, the magic reserved in the witch hunter's body, perceived by the ancestors of Amoro, is not worth mentioning.

“So, this sorcerer, the weakest of those brutally invading sorcerers?” King Amonro asked again.

This time, the crawling mystery, Amonro, hastened: "No, no, according to the prophet's king, this wizard is already the king of the lower mystery, among the wizards, belongs to the higher wizard rank. ”

Around, many elite mysteries, Amonro whispered in surprise, very surprised, some incredible.

The ancestors of Amonro did not say anything, but actually sucked the power of all the mysteries on the wizard hunter by a single mouth, and the soul exchanged: “Come out, ‘Vallis Ross' warrior. An exotic wizard, let you go as long as you can hurt my warrior. ”

The body of the demon hunter who restored her freedom was somewhat rickety, and her extremely old body was wheezing, as if she was going to swallow her breath at the next sip, but her mental strength was incredible.

The Wizard looked away at Amonro, a level 3 mystery, flying from afar.

The witch's lean, wrinkled face was slightly desperate and a low voice could not be sighed.

Not to mention that all witchcraft have been captured and destroyed long after the previous battle, but what is most desperate about witchcraft is that there is no sense of the origin of any witchcraft world.

In other words, a witch cannot inspire one of the most powerful guarantees of a witch hunter, a witch shield.

In that case, with the strength of this second-degree sorcerer, there is no chance of defeating this apparently extraordinary third-degree mystery, Amonro.

Sure, half an hour later.

The witch screamed and lowered her head, watching her stomach pierced by a long white tail.

Immediately after this mystery, the power of Amonro's mystery stirred, seemed to be a unique means, the long tail as if it were a demon sucking on the internal organs of the flesh, the witch's body quickly dried down and issued a final painful longing.

After a few breaths, the Wizard has only one skin left.

With a bang, the wrinkled human skin fell to the ground, and the cheers of the mysterious Amonros came around. Amonros, who had killed the witch, shone like a hero.

Yet only Amonro's ancestral pupils seemed to stand with a hint of shock and motionlessness, and his thoughts seemed to have penetrated the surface phenomenon and spread over the rules.

After a while, the surrounding mystery Amonro's cry gradually subsided, but the ancestors of Amonro sighed: “Messenger, tell the prophet king that the endless mystery seal will be ready in fifteen years, ask the prophet king to mobilize the full war of the Amonro world. ”

The mystery messenger's eyes lit up, excited: "Yes, my king. ”

Suddenly, the many exciting and ironic mysteries surrounding Amonroes blew up the pan.

“My lord, are you sure you want to open the endless mystery seal? These wizards are just a bunch of inferior creatures who occupy the remote shadow of Amoro! I am willing to personally…"

“My lord, if you open the mystery endless mystery seal, it is very likely that the world of Amonro will change irreversibly. In the future, on the volcano side of the dead zone...”

“My King...”

When many Amonro heard orders to open the seal of the infinite mystery, they shouted unbelievably, seemingly touching their most sensitive nervous parts.

The Ancestor of Amonro's vast and dignified body shook his head slightly and sighed.

Even as ancient times, these Amonoros had fought with the lava giant after their birth and death, freeing the enslaved Amonoro clan, but in the end, it was just a few low-life creatures who had never left the Amonoro world.

Beautiful and colorful endless world, there are too many strange and great immortal lives, even world civilizations.

Amonro World?

In an endless world, it may just be a toddler walking...

The mountain beetle "Boom Boom Boom” under the ancestral throne of Amonro moved away and suddenly, a magnificent and calm thunderous mirror appeared. This thunderous mirror is so stable, it is identical to the mirror at the bottom of the lake at Greenstone Cave Lab!

It is not just by any means that the ancestors of Amonro died instantly and did not enter their bodies.

As for the day fifteen years ago, Green should still be carrying out enemy sabotage missions in the Red Yang world beyond the ninth boundary of the Shadow Empire.

……

The other side.

Leaving the Apostle of Storm City in the Sanctuary of Amonro, in the sky of the Rapid Spaceship, his eyes suddenly revealed the Wise Light of the Wizard.

This mystery prophet, mumbling in the words of a wizard: "Is this the center of the world of shadow mysteries? But an endless mystery seal. What kind of power is that? By the Ancestors of Amonro and the Mysterious Prophet, who placed the hope of saving the world? Well, maybe we should call Fortress Operations and get ready in advance before 15 years..."