End of the Magic Era

The two left the Merlyn family estate and walked along the shore of Falling Lake. Soon they arrived under the cliff. At this point, they were closer. They could see that the mist in the lower canyon was covered, and they looked at the blurry view, and they could not see the view in the canyon at all.

“Hmm?” Lin Yun stood above the canyon, just glancing down, his face grew stiff.

“What's the matter? ”

“This mist is not easy. ”

“Well..." William Merlyn nodded in agreement when he heard of it: “It is said that the mist here did not exist at first. Later, the ancestors of the Merlyn family came out of their ancestral land and followed their king in the establishment of the Kingdom of Andalusia, succeeded in retreating, rejected the ancestors' retention, and walked alone into their ancestral land. Since then, there has never been a single appearance in front of the world. Since then, this canyon has been filled with thick mist...”

“It's not just that...”

Lin Yun shook his head and then held a finger of the psychic staff. A little light flashed over the element amber. Under the magic roll, the mist over the canyon flickered for a while.

At this time, William Merlyn, who had stepped into the realm of the Wizard, could see at a glance, between flickering mists, a gleam of light, countless mysterious symbols flickering up and down. Most importantly, William Merlyn could feel very clearly that, with that magic infusion by his cousin, there was a huge wave of magic in the mist, neither violent nor sharp, but it was thick and steady, like a mountain range, lying in front of two people, just standing there, making people feel an irresistible pressure.

“This…” As the leader of the younger generation of the Merlin family, William Merlin has not yet performed blood ceremonies, but has often approached his ancestral lands.

Previously, William Merlyn just felt that his ancestral land was mysterious and seemed to be permanently surrounded by infinite secrets...

Only today does William Merlyn really feel that the Merlyn ancestral land is more than just a mystery. I'm afraid there are more secrets hidden in it than I imagined.

“Come on, go down and take a look.” Lin Yun smiled. Instead of staring at William Merlyn, he walked along a rugged steep mountain road all the way down the canyon...

It was a long road and the two walked almost an hour before finally reaching the bottom of the canyon.

Then they saw a dozen towers...

At the bottom of the canyon, the world is bigger than two people imagined. The scenery is more beautiful than two people. At a glance, you can barely see the end. Under steep cliffs, there are more than a dozen towers standing in close proximity. The faint magical fluctuations emit, silent and mysterious. The forest clouds look far away, and the lowest towers are above seven floors.

“Looks like the Merlin family is deeper than I imagined...” After seeing this scene, Lin Yun couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

In the Northender world, high towers inhabited by magicians are strictly standard.

The standard is not seen in any text, but it has been circulated among magicians for millions of years and strictly observed by countless magicians, as if the patterned cuffs of a robe were a glimpse, few people have crossed it for millions of years. This is how the magical world seems to be free and mysterious, but it is in fact much more hierarchical than the secular world, and more dignified and stronger.

At a glance, more than a dozen towers are seven floors high, which means that there are at least a dozen Enclosure Mages living here.

And…

Lin Yun clearly saw that the tallest tower farthest away reached the ninth floor!

What kind of concept is this…

Nine floors. That's the scale!

Just...

The nine-story tower, without any magical fluctuations, was a death-like silence.

This may be mistaken in the eyes of ordinary people, but Lin Yun will never. After reaching the realm of the Wizard, Lin Yun became more than ten times more acute about the changes in magical fluctuations. Even without the need to use magical arrays, Lin Yun can confirm that the nine-story tall tower has lost its master.

In other words, the Merlyn skyline may have left or may have fallen, but in short, it is no longer in that nine-story tower.

However, even if this nine-story tower has lost its owner, and only the remaining dozen seven-story, eight-story towers, it can be seen how terrible the Merlin family really is.

These are all sealed magic guides...

“All the ancestors of the Merlin family lived in the tower. After a long life, they became tired of the secular. Therefore, they chose to hide in the ancestral land and naturally become the guardians of the ancestral land. Normally, we did not have the opportunity to enter here. This time it was stained with your cousin's light, so we had the chance to see these dozen guardian towers for ourselves...”

“By the way, that Thornton Merlyn...” Lin Yun didn't care much about the Merlyn family ancestors, but when he heard William Merlyn, he suddenly remembered that Thornton Merlyn Hoffland had mentioned.

“Thornton Merlyn is not here. ”

“Oh?”

“According to the family secrets, after Thornton Merlyn entered the ancestral land, he did not stop at any guardian tower, but went deep into the ancestral land and finally disappeared...”

“Deep?” Lin Yun heard here, his mind couldn't help but move. He was almost unconscious and looked up deep into his ancestral land.

Then, his face suddenly changed...

Deep in the ancestral land, the mountains fluctuate, the rivers are thick, the forest is dense. All this looks like a beautiful scenery, but Lin Yun found that when he looked up, he had a feeling that he couldn't see clearly at all, as if something was blocking his eyes, no matter how hard he tried, he could only see the mountain river forest...

This discovery suddenly surprised Lin Yun.

You know, at the level of Lin Yun now, the observation world has begun to relate to the source. As before, a dozen guardian towers stood there, and the average person might see the tower, but what Lin Yun sees is the magical fluctuations that flow around him and the tower itself.

To reach the level of Lin Yun, the angle of observing the world is completely different from that of ordinary people.

But now, Lin Yun suddenly finds that what he can see is exactly what ordinary people can see...

This discovery makes Lin Yun more curious about the Merlin family ancestral land. What is hidden in the depths of the ancestral land, why can't he see it completely?

“That...” At a time when Lin Yun was dark and strange, William Merlyn next to him was a faint look: “Cousin, let's not stay here for too long. I heard that guarding this part of the tower was very evil. Something could have happened by accident. I heard that there was a family brother who entered the ancestral land to hold blood ceremonies and met a ghost of his ancestors here. At that time, he was freaked out. Even the blood ceremony did not take place, he was scared to escape. Later, the whole person was a little crazy. He was destined to achieve a lot of genius, and crashed before he grew up. At that time, the Merlyn family regretted for a long time...”

“Okay, let's start with a blood ceremony.” Lin Yun is not afraid of evil doors in this place. If you say so, evil doors can destroy evil doors more than the world?

However, Lin Yun did not have time to study his ancestral land before completing the blood ceremony.

“Not far ahead. ”

William Merlyn led the way ahead, and not long later, the two of them left the area of the guardian tower and came under a steep cliff. At this time, it was clear that the steep cliff seemed to be separated by some force, revealing a rugged mountain road, which stretched deep into the mountain belly, covered with thick mist, and could not see the end at a glance.

The two of them walked this way, I don't know how long it took to suddenly feel that it was very clear in front of them, at the end of a rugged mountain road, an empty mountain belly, surrounded by bird-language floral shades, a temple in the center of the mountain, the architectural style of the temple is very strange, it can be said that it is very different from the style of the third dynasty, it is not like the style popular in the recent millennium, rough and mysterious...

“Is it true...” Lin Yun stood in front of the temple, and was somewhat surprised by the darkness, because the two rugged sculptures outside the temple gate, that rugged and mysterious style, immediately reminded Lin Yun of the distant Nathan dynasty, and the era of the dragons and elves...

If that's true...

The years of this temple have been a little long...

In fact, Lin Yun stood outside the temple gate and did feel a rustic and muddy smell, which could not be revealed until after countless years of baptism and precipitation.

Although Lin Yun had discovered at the time of the Apocalypse that the ancestors of the Merlin family were likely to participate in the dragon slaughter battle that led to the fall of the Nathan dynasty, it was only possible, and after the dragon slaughter battle, the Merlin family disappeared almost overnight and did not rise again until the recent millennium. According to reason, such a temple should not be left behind...

“Go inside and see.” Thinking of this, Lin Yunton, without waiting for William Merlyn to say anything, pushed straight through the temple gate and walked into the temple, which had a rustic sandy scent.

Indeed...

As soon as Lin Yun walked in, he knew that he had indeed guessed correctly. A strong dragon power was spreading in the temple. That was the smell of a colorful dragon. To be precise, it was the smell of a colorful dragon, destroying the black dragon...

This discovery immediately surprised Lin Yun.

Because Lin Yun once heard William Merlyn say that in that year, the ancestors of the Merlyn family actually participated in the Battle of Dragon Slaughter. At that time, Lin Yun also speculated that if the ancestors of the Merlyn family participated in the Battle of Dragon Slaughter, the greatest possibility would be to face the destruction of the Black Dragon with the Holy Hyun of Heaven...

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