A Sorcerer’s Journey

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A blue blue flame suddenly burned in front of itself for no reason, and after a large piece of ice crystal burst, Green Wizard's cover took a little magic, but such a sudden change surprised Green slightly.

This ice flame, along with another wonderful source of energy, seems to be spreading from deeper underground space.

This source of energy is like the Holy Mark crater, the True Spirit crater of the wizard world, which influences the rules of the world in a region.

“Origin of Darkness Again? ”

Behind Green, the light of the elements on Critia's exquisite magic wand is diminishing as if it were constantly swallowed by the darkness around it, a phenomenon unknown in the wizard world.

“Origin of Darkness? ”

Green's ultrasound positioning of witchcraft and hunting nose in the face of truth complements each other's perceptions, and there is not much feeling for darkness. At this time, after listening, Critia put forward a new word, questioning.

Critia seems to be very upset by the darkness here.

“My last world of expedition of the hunter, called the Everlasting Ghost World, is a wonderful world ruled by grievances, and the most basic rule is the source of this darkness. ”

It seems that Critia is gradually trapped in memory.

“In this world of rules of the origin of darkness, light is the opposite of rules of darkness. Instead of illuminating darkness, the world is swallowed by darkness, a natural sanctuary for creatures living in darkness. ”

Darkness Engulfs Light?

This wonderful rule of the world is rather strange.

Green wondered: "Is there a world crack below that connects to a world like the Ghost World of Everlasting Night and has an impact on the local rules of the world? ”

Critia simply shook her head, indicating that she was equally unclear about the situation.

At the same time, instead of using magic to trigger the light of the elements, a group of pink fog spreads out, hidden in the pink fog is the sound of flapping wings.

With ultrasonic positioning witchcraft, Green perception is a structured world intersecting black and white.

The construction of this magnificent underground construction seems to have been going on for a long time, and every stone wall here has a distinct sense of age.

The speckled excavation marks are as if they were notes of ancient locust labourers, recording every drop of sweat and effort they make to dream of the future great locust will and struggle to build a glorious and powerful locust world.

Suddenly, Green and Critia stopped and looked at an energy hub that had been demonstrably man-made.

This is a microscopic fire red nest, with a fire red chain connected in all directions and hundreds of them, similar in function to the energy nodes of the Wizard Magic Array.

It's just that this place was completely broken down and no longer has any use in the past, all the chains were severed and the miniature Fire Red Nest was completely destroyed.

“Is this… a giant sealing formation? ”

Green mumbled in amazement, putting away a metal chain as a subsequent research specimen, looking for something in the rubble of the collapsed 100-meter miniature fire red nest.

After a while, it was Critia who gained first.

An azure crystal stone emerges with a very high energy purity, equivalent to approximately one-half of the energy of the advanced magic stone.

After watching for a while in the face of Green Truth, the double-colored eyes sank: “It seems that the source of the ice flame energy in this space is the crystal stones of these ice attributes. However, a seal array of such magnitude was built so rough that it did not at all resemble a seal array against the Lord of the World. ”

Critia put away the blue crystal stone.

“Indeed, it appears that this giant seal array has other uses, and that the purpose of bringing together several third-level wizards from Millie and Solomon is likely to be to destroy the array and complete a mission to conceal the Medal of Honor. ”

Green nodded and stopped looking in the ruins.

“Come on, while it's unlikely to compete with those Level 3 Demon Warlocks for the Medal of Honor, supporting the operation of this large sealed array undoubtedly requires a lot of energy support from the General Hub Control Office, just as one of my experiments requires a lot of resource support. ”

Green was trying to get up and take off, but suddenly stunned.

Mm-hmm.

Green took out a mysterious leather book from the Wizard's Robe and, inevitably, a wave of the source of darkness converged towards Green, as if the invisibility had been locked into the entire sealed space.

This is the book that Green received before he killed the young locust man in response to Critia's shout-out, a practicing note called The Ugly Flame Curse.

“Green, you...”

Critia seemed to see something amazing, staring at Green with shock, while walking away quickly.

Green sensed through the forces of nature, feeling that the endless darkness around him was converging to himself, as if to devour himself, and the implicit self became the center of the dark vortex.

“What's going on!? ”

The breath of incredible dark energy squeezed down, Green felt that it was so difficult for him to move a little bit, his fingers moved a little bit, he wanted to throw the UFO Curse in his hand, but he couldn't find it.

Damn it!

Something left behind by the Lord of this world is hiding deeper secrets!

While fearful, Green Center did not take advantage of the same talent as Hachi's space-time coordinates, as reason was telling Green that the hidden secrets left behind by a world lord in his study notes could not have been harmful.

Maybe even...... what is the unimaginable enormous opportunity?

Taking a deep breath, Green gritted his teeth in the face of truth, looking towards Critia, who was slowly retreating, and roaring at the end: “Get out of here and find Millie and Solomon and them! ”

Immediately afterwards, Green only felt the pulling force of a tearing space, his body seemed to twist and twist as if it were a numbness, and the UFO Curse came out with a ripple of soul, inducing these dark sources to perfectly protect Green's body.

As such, Green's heart is slightly relaxed.

It seems that I did inadvertently trigger something amazing.

And this secret, according to Critia's theory of luck, was originally the luck of that young locust man?

Perhaps there is so-called luck in this world, as in Green's other perceptions, and Critia's perception of luck is just one of the many, tiny perceptions of the endless world.

But Critia seemed to rely too much on this perception, and gradually began to ignore the essence of the wizard's pursuit of knowledge of truth, and his basic strength was always partially lacking.

How can there be a so-called protagonist?

Everyone is their protagonist, and that is why there is an endless struggle for every life in every world.

Destiny's indescribable, endless changes in the world make every life its own wonder!

On the one hand, there was heavy wheezing, and on the other hand, there was an effort to force the calm of the mind. Green only felt that the source of darkness wrapped itself in a strange space, and then a "whoop” sounded. A large amount of azure blue ice flowers appeared in the eye, and the Green Wizard Shield actually began to sound like a "gabble, gabble”.

On an ancient throne in the centre of the altar, a locust man's body is sitting perfectly frozen.