End of the Magic Era

Chapter 1: The End of Life

After transcribing the last character of the Figaro formula, Lin Yun carefully closed his magic book and left the empty decaying library.

The sky over his head was covered in gray, and it was filled with a deep wound. It was a crack torn out by a void storm. The bloody red sun was like returning to the light, waving the light and heat unchecked, and the poisonous sun was sprinkling in every corner of the city, steaming up the cloaked water gas, while also taking away the last trace of life of the city.

The shelter tower in the centre of the city is still in operation, but the faint and dim light is always reminiscent of the late old man, who sheltered the shelter tower in Heather City for more than 3,000 years, looking at the end of the last period.

This is Northender, a world that once bred a glorious magical civilization but died from the depletion of magic...

At its peak, Northender, mankind truly developed magic to the height of a mystery, when the magicians of the Horse possessed the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, and they crossed the void to conquer thousands of faces, and countless races trembled under their staff.

They even claim to be living gods, and in fact, if not for the depletion of their magic, some of them can indeed, like gods, have eternal life, because they have thoroughly understood all the secrets of magic and possess the power of a comparable god.

Unfortunately, with the exhaustion of magic, it all comes to an end.

Humanity is weaker than day after day, the vast fleet of magic will always stop at the port, the horrific crystal cannons will no longer be able to make a deafening roar, the tens of millions of seats will return to calm, no more worrying about the sudden arrival of unscheduled guests.

Even the magicians who were powerful enough to challenge the gods began to fall one after the other. Only then did they discover that they had lost their magical power so powerless in front of time. A legendary name was engraved on the tombstone and then buried in the loess as Northender faded, and finally forgotten for a long time...

The only thing they left behind was the library where Lin Yun had just left off, containing as many as 10,000 copies of the magic book, each of which was the result of their lifetime of knowledge and experience. If placed in the era before the magic exhaustion, it would be enough to make any magician crazy.

But now...

They lie quietly in the library, covered in thick dust, and have no meaning other than to recall the glory of the Northender world.

In Lin Yun's view, they are not even as useful as a small Figaro formula. At least the Figaro formula allows you to extract a little more magic from the void when you meditate, and those powerful spells of deep knowledge, in this completely depleted world, can only become leisure books when you are bored.

“I am so unlucky...” After 20 years in Northender, Lin Yun has always had a crush on his luck.

Otherwise, why is everyone crossing the same path so that someone else can save the world and beat down a big * * while hunting for food in a burning desert and maybe burying it sometime soon?

This is so unscientific...

At the very least, there should be another time...

Thousands of years ago, for example, Northender, although magical civilization was far from mature, countless magicians were still struggling on thorny roads, and mankind was not using magic to create miracles after miracles, but at least, at that time, Northender, the sky had not been torn apart by a storm in the void, and the earth had not been covered by endless deserts, and endless magic was everywhere between the heavens and the earth.

Most importantly, living in that era, you don't have to spend all night dreaming about the destruction of the world...

“hey...” Lin Yun sighed, dragged his tired body, crossed a dead and silent street, and there was no sound coming around, as if the whole world was just Lin Yun himself,

As the Northender world moves one step towards death and the resources on which humankind depends are becoming increasingly depleted, with fewer and fewer human beings living in Heather City, it may not be necessary to wait until the last minute for Heather City to become a true city of death in this silence.

This near desperate future makes Lin Yun feel cold for a while.

“No, it's really a little cold...” Lin Yun has lived in Heather City for 20 years and has long been accustomed to the poisonous sun over his head, as well as the hot desert outside the city. This cold climbing vest that he hasn't felt in 20 years makes Lin Yun creepy, like a snake burrowing into his clothes.

Lin Yun looked up into the sky with a full face of fear, and then one face suddenly became white.

Heather City's dark skies, endless darkness, swallowed the last glimmer of light between heaven and earth, guarded the Heather City shelter tower for thousands of years, and finally exhausted its final magic over long years.

With that slightly dim light out, the Northender world is approaching its true end.

The next moment the light went out, the void storm tore the sky apart, a huge meteorite with a flame descending from the sky, violent energy pouring, frantic tearing of the already fragile space, the storm outside Heather City whistled, the yellow sand that covered the sky rolled up, as if it were a giant wave coming into Heather City.

The earth beneath our feet is collapsing, the whole world is shaking violently, a mammoth building is collapsing, and a living life is disappearing.

Calling for help, praying, screaming...

After thousands of years of silence, Heather City suddenly became noisy. Blood and fire filled every corner of the city. The last city of mankind also reached the end of life...

“Finally came...” Lin Yun stood outside the residence door and looked at all of this.

Then swallowed up by endless darkness.

………………

By the time Lin Yun woke up, the sky over his head had turned blue. There were no scar-like cracks in the path, no bloody red sunshine, and it was no longer an endless desert outside the city.

The dense forests, the mountains, the running rivers, everything, have filled the world with life.

Of course, there is magic, magic everywhere...

The Northender world in this era is like a shameful outburst house, full of magic everywhere, even in the air, as if it has a strong magical atmosphere, and it can't be exhausted, any magician can wave wildly.

For the last 20 years of existence, it is a dream paradise to try to squeeze even a tiny magical cloud of forest all the time.

But now, Lin Yun woke up in heaven, but he had no time to be happy.

Because Lin Yun found himself occupying a strange body.

From the memories left in his mind, the original owner of this body was supposed to be called Mafa Merlin, a hard-working nine-level magic apprentice, who once worshipped under the Great Mage Seth Gate, his father, Log Merlin, who used to run the alchemy business and run the Flash Gold Chamber, one of the seven major chambers of commerce in Thousand Fans City.

Looks good, excellent home, big prospects.

Unfortunately, it's all in the past.

Speaking of which, this Mafa Merlin is really bad luck, he seemed to have stepped onto the threshold of the Ninth Magic Apprentice, just one step away from wearing that black robe and becoming a respected true magician.

But at this point, his father, who runs the alchemy business, had an accident.

A storm devoured the fleet of the Flash Gold Chamber of Commerce, sparing hundreds of people, including Logmelin, whose shipments of value sank in the sea.

It was a real disaster, and the whole city of Qianfan was shocked.

This naturally includes the creditors of the Flash Gold Chamber of Commerce...

The flash gold chamber of one of the seven major chambers of commerce in Qianfancheng was vacated almost overnight by the debtors, and every day the families of the victims came to the door to claim compensation, crying for their dead loved ones, moving the last thing left in the house, losing Mafa Merlin from economic sources, and no longer being able to continue his expensive magic studies, he had to interrupt his magician's journey a month ago and come home to help with all kinds of debts.

Now the big house is empty, even the mouse couldn't bear to come in, the last servant also secretly ran away with dozens of gold coins three days ago, now there is nothing left in this house but an old housekeeper loyal to the old master but through Lin Yun.

Oh yes, there is also a contract...

This deed was sent to Rog Merlyn's cousin Fario. According to the rank, Ma Fa Merlyn should have called him cousin. When Rog Merlyn was still here, he could be said to have taken care of the cousin quite a bit. Every year, there were a lot of dividends, and then a lot of money was spent, and he was sent to the position of sheriff of Qianfan City. This is a real fat shortage, and every year the red envelope alone can receive soft hands.

The same is true this time, Rog Merlyn routinely gave his cousin a dry share before sailing, without having to pay a penny, just waiting for the fleet to come back and get a huge bonus.

No one thought that this time out of the sea would actually encounter a Shanghai disaster, not to mention that Logmelin's front foot had just left, and his dear cousin came to the door with a contract to ask for money...

Now, this deed is right in front of Lin Yun. The number on it is actually not very large. There are only 8,000 gold coins in total. When Log Merlin was still here, Ma Fa Merlin's consumption of a magic experiment may not be more than this much money.

The problem is that it's not before...

Eight thousand gold coins is a desperate number for Mafa Merlin today, and even if he sells them all up and down, he can't afford it.

But not yet. Now Uncle Fario is not as good a speaker as he used to be...

As I watched the repayment date get closer and closer, Mafa Merlyn, who was already at heart, finally collapsed. After breakfast this morning, I somehow fainted, and then woke up to be the current Lin Yun...

“This guy is really bad luck...” After digesting the memories left in his mind, Lin Yun also had to be emotional. This guy called Mafa Merlin is really bad luck to a certain extent. A young man with a great future in the family, it is not easy to be pitted like this.