End of the Magic Era

The former is already a great surprise, you know, those very poorly qualified magicians, in the natural half-side of this unique environment, can become magical mentors in a short time. If the qualifications undergo further qualitative changes, they are destined to go further on the magical path, to reach the height of the Ninth Wizard, even the sealed Wizard!

As for the latter…

That is something he dared not even think about. Having the blood of the ancient gods, even if it is not pure, is scary enough. In the Northender world, everything about the ancient gods is taboo, including their power, and those who have the blood of the ancient gods steal taboo power in disguise. Even Lin Yun dares not make a decision.

He can be sure that these sorcerers will no longer be ordinary sorcerers, but the most special sorcerers of all time in the Northender world!

Soon, Andefa returned to the Wheel of Banfah. But Lin Yun, in extreme excitement, remained quiet and walked back and forth in the natural half. At this time, his attitude towards the group of magicians had changed dramatically.

In the future, these people will become a force of terror.

And he intends to do everything he can to train these people...

Standing in the grass, the magic array that was fully activated, covering the whole area, covering those magicians. Shortly after, Lin Yun found that these people were really making rapid progress. A large proportion of them had gathered the third magic charm, which was only four days...

It is foreseeable that three months from now, all of them will be wizards, and the magicians with the flame storm, united by the power that erupted, will be horrified. Originally he predicted that the 50 magicians could cope with the encapsulated magicians below the fifth level, but after the change of the ancient magic smell, he was a little incorrect, maybe even himself, facing the 50 magicians, he coped a little hard.

After spending four or five hours in the halfway room, returning to the room, he discovered that it was dawn and prepared a few things in the room, and when he pushed the door open, he found William Merlyn, Rosemary Lin and Lyon Merlyn were all there.

“Cousin Mafa, these two guys have to go to the fire table together...” William Merlyn rolled his white eyes and said with some helplessness.

Who would have thought that Rosemary and Lyon Merlyn's two most promising geniuses would fall so fast...

The relationship between Rosemary and Lyon Merlyn is very delicate. After Oyemerlyn is abolished, the only people who have the best chance of succeeding the next head of the household are the two of them. If nothing happens, the future head of the household will surely arise between them.

This competition has come to an end…

Lin Yun, as a commander of a face-to-face regiment, went to the flames of anger, they were clear, so since returning from the Tulang Mountains, they have not relaxed, afraid to miss opportunities.

Following the benefits of Lin Yun, they all met each other in the Tulang Mountains. This time Lin Yun is going to the flame, how can they not follow...

If one of these two contenders is not followed, it is bound to lag behind the other.

Lin Yun just laughed, did not refuse, kind of acquiesced to Rosemary and Lyon Merlyn to go with him. After several months in the Tulang Mountains, he knew they could be trusted.

After that, it took a lot of effort to wake up the Dragon Blood Orc from work, and the walkers wandered to their ancestral place. If you want to say Dragon Blood Orc Man, when this guy returned to the manor, he did nothing but sleep. The Dragon Blood Orc just woke up, with the massacre behind Lin Yun and others, whispered a curse while he owed...

By the time it reached the canyon of the ancestral land, it had been half an hour. Although the canyon was heavily misty and could not see anything far away, Lin Yun could still feel it. Many strong and horizontal momentum came from all directions, where it seemed like an army of impassioned momentum was lying.

He has probably guessed that perhaps the legions sent by the ancestral land will be led by themselves when they go to the fire. Hiddenly provoked the magic formation to the extreme, and he captured it hundreds of meters away, a huge legion of at least a thousand or so.

“It's all the archmage...”

Immediately afterwards, Lin Yun suddenly sucked in a breath of cold air. Although the vast majority of those people were archmages, their strength was not great, but as many as a thousand people stood there, countless magical fluctuations and fighting temper surged, the noise was quite frightening.

In fact, when he discovered that all of them were above the rank of archmage, he was surprised. This legion was a little scary. This is more than a thousand archmages...

Even in places like Auckland, the Archmage is not everywhere like cabbage, and although all major forces have the means to cultivate it, it is not as easy as you might imagine to cultivate a archmage. You know, when in Qianfancheng, Lin Yun drilled the sky, borrowed black dead symbols from the cloud tower, brought those 50 magicians into the white bone surface, and converted the fire of the soul into magic with black dead symbols. In just three months, those magicians became archmages.

How could he not be shocked that the Merlyn ancestral land is sending more than a thousand archmages in one breath?

Under the insight of the Enchanted Array, he quickly discovered that the number of Magic Teachers, Divine Archers, and Great Swordsmen in this facade regiment is not even a small number, there are nearly 100...

The Merlin family's true strength is a little scary...

“Are you Mafa Merlyn, commander of the Front Legion? ”

Just as Lin Yun was immersed in surprise, a less harmonious voice came from not far away. Then he saw that two shadows emerged from the mist. The man who spoke was a middle-aged magician, a proud face, dressed in a magician's robe, and the wand in his hand emitted a palpitating smell of terror.

“True Spirit Magic...”

Just a glance, Lin Yun knew that the scepter of the middle-aged magician was a real demon. Judging by the magical fluctuations on the middle-aged magician, it is probably at the level of the second-degree seal magician. A middle-aged magician with a true spirit-level staff fears that his battle power is well above the same level, and even a third-level sealed magic mentor may not necessarily be his opponent.

After the appearance of the middle-aged magician, Lyon Merlyn next to Lin Yun looked at the middle-aged magician. He frowned deeply and revealed a puzzling colour. Obviously, he had not met the middle-aged magician in the Merlyn family.

This means that middle-aged magicians should be from their ancestral lands.

Coming side-by-side with the middle-aged magician, he was a skinny old man who looked like he was in his seventies. His whole body was wrapped tightly in a black magician's robe. Although his gaze at Lin Yun was a bit unfavourable, he spoke a lot more politely than the middle-aged magician: “You must be a Merlin magician...”

“I am…”

Lin Yun couldn't deny nodding his head and staring at the two captain magicians in front of him. Naturally, it can be seen from his eyes that these two men should be the few top strong men in this facade army.

“Meet me, I am Ida Merlyn...” The middle-aged magician glanced at Lin Yun without any expression on his face: “Commander Thorne, two hours ago, with a part of his face-to-face regiment, rushed to the flames. I said Ma Fa Merlyn, you are a little late...”

The middle-aged magician, Idamellin, from his ancestral land, has been involved in countless facades of war for decades and has contributed to many facades.

Honestly, Idamellin is a little out of sight of the young magician in front of him...

He thought a lot and couldn't understand the intentions of the family council. He actually sent such a level 5 magician to be the commander of the Facial Legion. This is crazy...

And he also heard that the young magician had no experience of engaging in facade warfare.

When I heard the news, Idamellin was stunned. Is there a mistake? Can such a man also be a commander of the Facial Legion? Does the council intend to destroy the Merlyn family's legions in a state of anger? Otherwise why send such a guy as a commander.

This is simply not scientific...

However, when he thought of his unconditional obedience, this commander, who knew nothing, had to give orders, Idamellin was in a state of madness, and if possible, he really wanted to withdraw from this legion.

In his view, the decision taken by the family council this time was really confusing, and the regiment, which had originally been in the grip of anger, was under Thornmerlyn's command, but was now being divorced by Mafa Merlyn by half. In his ancestral lands, Idamellin had heard of Thornmelin's various achievements, and to be honest, if Thornmelin had led the entire legion, he would have had absolutely no opinion.

But that's not true...

This young magician does not even have any self-knowledge, has not experienced any face war, and does not have super strength, saying it is useless is not excessive. Idamellin, who has been through a frontal war all day, is well aware that in a battle, a misdecision by a commander will have a tremendous impact, leading to the collapse of an entire frontal regiment.

To think of it, Idamellin's face has completely cooled down. It seems necessary to remind this Mafa Merlin in advance. If you do get to that point, it will be everyone, and you will inevitably be: "Mafa Merlin, I hear you don't have any experience in frontal warfare, do you? Well, that's not really a big problem. Commander Thorne has a lot of experience. Perhaps even before you were born, you started participating in the Merlyn family war, and you made a great contribution. I think you should really learn from Commander Thorne. That would be good for you. ”

“Really...” Lin Yun touched his nose, some strangely glanced at Ida Merlyn, his eyes suddenly slightly dimmed. Is this guy sick? How could he not hear the true meaning of that statement, meaning that he reached the flame level and listened to Thorn Merlyn.

How is this possible…