End of the Magic Era

That is why he intends to use the power of Lord Shane to sever the ties between the chief and his ancestor.

And Lord Sean didn't disappoint him...

At a moment when he cut off the soul of the chief and the soul of his ancestors, he unreservedly exploded all his power, entering an infinite state himself, ignoring the depletion of spells, and the death knight and the dead witch erupted in full force...

An attack of this magnitude, even for a moment, is not something that the sheikh can bear if the power falls to the sixth seal. As a result, naturally, he unexpectedly, the chief died completely.

“Not much... Merlin, can we work together happily in the future? You can't even imagine how horrible the soul of the Orc that Lord Sean just met...” Lord Sean bites his teeth and says so, revealing a narcissistic look: “Fortunately, it was Lord Sean who helped you solve this problem. Forget it, Lord Sean doesn't count against you so much, Lord Sean is going to...”

However, halfway through, Lord Sean, in the haunted wolf state, suddenly stopped...

And the self-loving look on his face disappeared without a trace. Instead, he looked at the sheikh's body beside him and almost jumped. There was more or less fear in his voice: "Shit! That damn guy hasn't disappeared...”

“What?”

Lin Yun obviously corrupted for a moment. For the first time, he saw Lord Shane so faint, and suddenly realized that something seemed to have happened. Immediately afterwards, he noticed a strange fluctuation, which was slowly rising.

Then he followed Lord Sean's gaze...

Just above the chief's body, suddenly there was a dark red smoke, the smoke seemed particularly strange, constantly distorted in the void, a terrible high temperature, spread everywhere.

If there is no roar, the smoke rushes into the sky, congregating a huge monster fiction, occupying almost half of the sky, a pair of cold eyes, staring at everyone...

“Shit!”

Even Lin Yun couldn't bear to curse at this moment. He looked in horror at the monster's fiction in the sky. Unaware of the cold sweat, a layer of fine sweat beads hung on his forehead. Until now, he didn't know who Lord Shane was talking about...

The ancestors of the Melting Tribe!

This is not a joke, this ancient existence of ancestors, power can be described in horror.

Each tribe will worship its ancestors, generating a faith-like power. After tens of millions of years of accumulation, the ancestors themselves will become very powerful, much more powerful than Joey, Helen and so on, at least the heavenly ranks...

……

The only thing to be thankful for is that the very existence of the ancestors was ostracized by their natural forces, so that they could not come, and that power could be transferred only by some special means. Just like the previous chief, using the melting tribe's totem pillar as a medium to communicate with that ancestor, the ancestor finally brought power to the chief.

In other words, what appears now is perhaps just an incarnation of our ancestors.

After all, their true bodies are unlikely to appear in the flames...

Lin Yun only darkened and relieved his breath.

“Humanity, you will pay for what you have done today! I swear, by the time I come, you and the forces behind you will surely sink into an infinite hell...”

At this time, the giant beast figure in the sky roared and deafened. After the array roared, that blurred face appeared a little twisted, followed by countless dark red symbols, turned into a dark red smoke, and then a red light passed through the sky and eventually disappeared in the north...

“Merlin Demon Advisor...” When the Orc fiction disappeared completely, Vis with the totem column in his hand, the pale face came towards Lin Yun, his head was full of cold sweat, obviously frightened by the sudden appearance of the Orc ancestor fiction: “If nothing else, let's go back as soon as possible...”

“Okay, go back first...” Lin Yun nodded, not wanting to stay here for long, then looked at Vis and focused his eyes on the totem column: “Sir Vis, can I borrow that thing for a while? ”

“This…”

Vis had no idea that the young magician would make this request, and for a moment, he was getting a little embarrassed, and if it was something else, he wouldn't hesitate.

But this truly spiritual peak of the totem column...

Blacktower spent hundreds of years trying to extinguish the Fire Tribe at a great price by drawing on the overwhelming majority of the powerful on the flame table.

But now, as soon as the young magician spoke, he had to borrow the totem, which made Vis hesitate.

Not that he was suspicious, but that this true spiritual peak level totem is too important for the Black Tower...

“I just need to borrow half a month, I will stay in a position of anger, if Lord Vis can't take the lead, I can go back and tell His Excellency Helen about this...” Lin Yun smiled and said casually.

He was never worried...

He can naturally see how much Blacktower attaches to this totem, but in fact, the totem falls into Blacktower's hands, which is simply a worthless thing. When Herren finds out about this, he will definitely be very upset, so it's not hard for him to borrow the totem...

Of course, Vis didn't know about it. He thought about it for a while and said, “Don't worry, I will tell you the truth. If you agree, I will personally send it to you...”

Soon after, the team returned along the same path, walked out of the holy place and joined forces outside the valley.

Three hours later, the two forces were officially separated and a legion of Black Tower magistrates left for the Dark Moon Fortress. Lin Yun also returned to the Fortress of the Flaming Demon with a legion of Merlin family members.

However…

The next morning, Vis of Black Tower arrived at the Fortress of Fire Demons and handed over the totem to Lin Yun...

After Vis hastily talked a few words to thank the Black Tower and sent Vis away, Lin Yun hastily rushed to Ghost Valley with 50 Wizards. Today, the entire northeast flame is under the control of the Merlin family and Black Tower. There is no Orc power in the whole area...

Soon, Lin Yun a group of people came to the location of Dragon Farm Front. As early as half a month ago, the excavation work had been completed, and several alchemy arrays had been arranged at will. Lin Yun went deep into the ground and looked at the dark red defenses tightly wrapped around Dragon Farm Front.

Then he took out the totem pole...

In the blink of an eye, a horrible heat emanated from the flame at the top of the totem column, while those dark red guards were greatly affected. Countless dark red symbols rolled up and down, hiding a hint of scattering, but did not last long, but condensed again.

“It really is...”

Seeing this scene, Lin Yun emerged brilliantly. He was right in his original judgment. Although the defensive force is astonishing, it takes a lot of effort to break it at the peak level of the Apocalyptic Master, but there is a fatal weakness. The strong flame impact will disrupt the symbols that make up the defensive force. When a certain threshold is reached, this defensive force will completely collapse.

But he doesn't dare to do it yet...

Because he knew that at the moment when the defensive force suddenly disappeared, the real power of the Dragon Farm would come out, especially to build the core five-colored dragon crystal of the Dragon Farm. The power would be horrible, and once the whole ghost valley broke out, it would be levelled by this horror force.

If Ghost Valley were to be destroyed like this, Black Tower would definitely not be happy...

Most importantly, even today's powerful man may have difficulty surviving the impact of the Dragon Law Front.

Thinking of this, Lin Yun couldn't help but frown and smile a little bitterly. At this time, he had no choice but to use the totem column and slowly wear off the protective force. Although the process would be long, it would take at least about 10 days, but it would definitely be much safer than opening it directly.

“This is the only way...”

Lin Yun took out a crystal pen from his pocket with a hint of helplessness, dipped in pre-formulated ink, and quickly wrote the script on the ground, time passed...

Soon, a surface appeared somewhat rudimentary, but actually very practical alchemy array was completed, then Lin Yun carefully placed the totem column in the center of the alchemy array, instantly the flame force at the top swallowed up, sending out an amazing high temperature, all the time impacting that defensive force.

With a single impact, the defenses are weakened at a rate that is not easily detectable...

After doing all this, Lin Yun stretched his lazy waist and returned to the ground.

But instead of leaving here, he found a vacant spot nearby and went into meditation. The Magic Array is always running at high speeds, providing insight into things within thousands of meters of each other.

After all, it is important to open the Dragon Cultivator Array. Any accident could create a catastrophe and inflict untold huge losses on him.

In the meantime, he must stay here indefinitely, on the one hand, to prevent interference and, on the other, to make it easier to observe the changes in the dragon farming array.

Nor were the fifty Mages idle, led by Idamellin and Yurimelin, scattered around meditating to build a strong line of defense.

In the face of this powerful power, even the senators of Black Tower, the Seventh Enclosure Mage, Suville, could not break in safely.

In the following days, it was always quiet and the dragon farming array was systematically deciphered, and there were no accidents. Until the eighth night, the meditating forest cloud suddenly caught a slightly less visible magical fluctuation, which was strange, neither human nor animal nor elemental.

Magic fluctuations are suddenly strong and weak, very hidden. If it wasn't for the peculiarity of the magic array, it would be difficult to perceive it. That's why Lin Yun frowned tightly. In the dark night, his eyes appeared very bright, staring to the east, revealing something to think about.