End of the Magic Era

With the deafening roar of Galaxy, a gray flame bursts around, and the sulfur smell of the stinging nose fills the whole mausoleum, that is the fire of apoptosis, the desert of Galaxy, is a world burning in the fire of apoptosis, the fire of apoptosis is the soul of all living beings, until the soul is completely extinguished, the fire of apoptosis will never be extinguished.

In the moment of the fire of apoptosis, Lin Yun felt the temperature suddenly dropped around him. In this moment, it was just some shady tomb. In this moment, it was like an ice cellar. The fire of apoptosis burned by bear bears almost reached the foot of Lin Yun. It looked like if the tongue of fire jumped slightly, it would light the soul of Lin Yun completely.

But Lin Yun stood there, but didn't even move a moment. Instead, he looked at the furious lord of the desert with the same gaze as he had seen the play.

“Well, a hundred years…” After a brief confrontation, Galaxy's voice softened unexpectedly: "Just a hundred years, this is Lord Galaxy's last concession, and your last chance, humanity. ”

“Oh, Dear Lord of the Waste, I am truly grateful for your generosity.” Lin Yun smiled for the first time, looking to the Lord of the Waste, his eyes no longer had the previous consternation: “However, I refused! ”

“Bold!” Galaxston burst like thunder, and after a roar, the fading fire rose and the whole mausoleum suddenly turned into a grey flame.

Lin Yun couldn't help but fight a cold war when a bite of chill struck him, but a pair of eyes, but he stared closely at the deed. The real name of the deserted lord, written in the Nasser language, moments later, Lin Yun's face showed a laugh again, his fingers gently rubbed over the real name of the deserted lord. In an instant, only a few magic spells quickly dissipated, and the real name of the deserted lord disappeared under Lin Yun's gentle rub!

“You... you... you dare to destroy Lord Galaxy's real name, disgraceful thief, you offend the dignity of Lord Galaxy, your soul will forever sink in the flames of the abyss, I will turn your body into ashes and sprinkle it on the land of desolation, I will confine your soul forever, I will let you...”

The deafening roar was higher than a moment, and a large chunk of dirt fell from the dome of the mausoleum, as if the entire mausoleum was trembling in the wrath of a desolate lord.

But at this time, Lin Yun spit out another spell.

“Now let me see what you really are! ”

Lin Yun spit out this spell, which is the true eye of the third level spell. It is called to see through all the falsehoods and falsehoods in the world. The moment the spell falls, Lin Yun's eyes flash with light.

“You fucking human!” Then, the projection of the Lord of Desolation was a scream, enough to occupy the vast projection of the dome of most mausoleums, and quickly shrunk under the gaze of the real eye, eventually turning into a ring “Tinker Bell” and falling to the ground.

“Man, I curse you!” As soon as the ring landed, a shadow rushed out.

“Magic incarnation!” This actually came too quickly. Lin Yun only had time to make a single shout, and the shadow was already in front of him. Lin Yun had no time to think more. With a finger of the psychic staff in his hand, a chain of flames became entangled, while the whole person retreated sharply.

Lin Yun did not expect this chain of flames to play much role. This is the magic incarnation of the true spirit magic. It is called to counteract the horror of the sealed Wizard. Lin Yun, this chain of flames, can trap it for a second, it is already a great victory...

“Shit, shit, you fucking human!” As a result, Lin Yun heard another scream just after the fire chain started...

What's going on...

Lin Yun looked at it in amazement, and discovered that the magic incarnation of the Tangtang True Spirit Magic was trapped by a secondary spell!

“You... you... you wait, when I come out, I have to bite you not!” Yes, in the chain of flames formed by the flames of a bear fire, a young wolf the size of a slap is screaming in the mouth of "Ow Ow". The only thing that is strange is that the body of this young wolf is translucent and looks at it as if it will melt in the air anytime, anywhere.

Wait, this is a ghost wolf!

Although the names carry “ghosts”, ghost wolves are not necrotic creatures, they are real soul creatures, without bodies, living entirely in the Northender world with souls. They are naturally familiar with the ways in which all kinds of souls act, creating illusions and a shadow of rules.

This is no joke. Once an illusion has a shadow of a rule, it's almost like a death garden, and if we go any further, it's not impossible to turn it into the real world.

In fact, the supreme being among soul creatures is the legendary king of dreams, and it is said that every dream of the king of dreams is a real world.

The king of dreams is in the hundreds of millions of real worlds, constantly sleeping and turning. If one day the king of dreams really wakes up, the tens of millions of real worlds will vanish instantly, and the power that erupts instantly can destroy everything in the world.

Moreover, soul creatures are immune to virtually all physical damage, and also have a high immunity from spell damage, which can only be inflicted if attacked directly against the soul.

However, Northender has very few soul creatures in the world. Even in the peak period of those records, Lin Yun can only find examples that do not exceed two digits.

I didn't expect to find one in the tomb of the prince of this third dynasty.

Moreover, it is a soul creature that has become a magic incarnation...

But why are you so weak?

Lin Yun thought of this, and he couldn't help but look at the ghost wolf. This is the magic incarnation of the true spirit magic. How could he be tied to a secondary spell flame chain? Is this not a fake?

“What are you looking at? When I come out, I'll have to bite you to death." Lin Yun glanced at the past and the ghost wolf blew up.

“Well, the magic incarnation, isn't it...” Lin Yun now completely understands. The ghost wolf in front of him must be the magic incarnation of a true spirit magic. However, for some reason, the power has been weakened to the extreme. Otherwise, how could he be trapped by the chain of fire?

For Lin Yun, this is a real opportunity...

A chance to master the True Spirit Magic!

“What nonsense do you have? Hurry up and let Ben go, or..." The ghost wolf is still arrogant in the chains of the flame.

“Otherwise, bite me...” Lin Yun touched his nose and thought, no wonder the great master of the cloud tower can easily hold you in his hand. Turns out you are such an IQ...

“But before you bite me, may I ask, what's your name? ”

“Lord Ben's name, how could you possibly tell you...” The ghost wolf's voice sounded so disdainful, as a noble magic incarnation, how could you tell humans the name at random?

“It doesn't matter, let me guess...” Then Lin Yun really started guessing.

Lin Yun said the real names of more than a dozen true spiritual magicians in the Nathan script. Each of them made the ghost wolf laugh with a disdainful smile, but Lin Yun was not in a hurry.

The archmage of the cloud tower, about a hundred years of Northender world scenery, not many true magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic magic

Unfortunately, when Lin Yun was reading these records, he was just studying the Nathan script, and didn't really care which real name belonged to which real spirit magic device.

So now Lin Yun has to guess...

But there is nothing to guess, there are 30 real names, you can guess sooner or later.

Indeed, when Lin Yun said his twenty-third real name, he had been sneering at the ghost wolf and suddenly lost his voice.

“Turns out it's you, Soul Walker Jon.” After saying this, Lin Yun laughed.

“What can you do if you know Lord Jon's name? ”

“Oh, nothing, I just wanted to tell you that freely exploiting soul contract vulnerabilities is a price to pay...” After that, Lin Yun no longer ignored the soul pedestrian bound by the chain of flame, just pulled a goose pen out of his pocket and started "brushing” what was written on that parchment paper.

“Damn, what do you want!” The goose fur pen just landed on parchment paper, and the ghost wolf's voice filled with horror.

Because the ghost wolf clearly feels that that damned human being is tampering with his own soul contract, and as a soul creature, how could this soul-level change be hidden from Jon?

Though we don't know what the bloody human being wants to do, every letter on the soul contract changes to give the soul walker a heartbeat feeling.

Unfortunately, it's too late...

No matter how the soul pedestrian opens his mouth and yells, he can't stop Lin Yun from writing his name on the soul contract...

“No, no, no... shameful thief, despicable human, what do you want!” Between moments, soul walkers struggle in the chain of fire.

Then, the soul walker finds that he doesn't have to struggle anymore, just as soon as he moves, the chain of flames instantly falls off.

But the poor soul walker neither cheered nor growled, but looked at Lin Yun with an incredibly complex look, because in that moment, the soul walker had already felt that the soul contract he had drawn up was in effect.

However, it is in another way…