End of the Magic Era

“No...”

William Merlyn shook his head hastily. As a child, he lived in the Merlyn family estate and often heard legendary stories about the commander's battle for all sides. If it had been before, it would not have been possible to face the commander without pressure.

But now it's different. Since that tour of Qianfancheng, which is considered exile, when he came into contact with Cousin Mafa, his fate has completely changed. In just over a year, he has walked the path that is difficult for ordinary people to complete for 10 years, from the original level 5 archmage to level 9 magician.

To be honest, he is now alone with Thorn Merlyn face-to-face, and he really doesn't feel any pressure.

There's no way, he's so full of gas nowadays, the meditation of giving Cousin Mafa his 13th formula some time ago, thoroughly studied, and then destroyed the original demonic script, on that ruin, to rebuild a more powerful demonic script called the Star Well.

Don't look at him now, he's only a Level 9 Mage, but the real fighting power that erupted, even some of the long-established Lower Enclosure Mages, could easily crush him.

“Lord Thorne, you'd better open it now, Cousin Mafa said you would love this gift...” William Merlyn thought about it, still not putting what he had on the table, but handing it over to Thorne Merlyn.

“Hmmm...”

Thorn Merlyn was obviously stunned, the vegan commander, just trying to get angry, but when he thought of William Merlyn's relationship with the young magician, he endured that anger and finally made a cold hum.

“What is this…” hesitated, Thornmerlyn reached for what was in front of him, lifted a layer of folded paper, finally revealed a slight light, only a thumb-sized metal ball, lying quietly there.

Suddenly Thorn Merlyn had a cold smile at the corner of his mouth and stared at William Merlyn for three or five minutes before making a gloomy noise: “Please go back and tell Merlyn that I don't have this hobby and hope he doesn't send it again next time. By the way, before you go, it's best to take this metal ball with you, leave it with me, and just dispose of it as garbage. ”

“This is really not garbage...”

At the moment of the slightest light, William Merlyn could no longer move his gaze, and even at that moment, he revealed his enviable divinity.

Yes, I do envy...

That fine looking metal sphere without any fluctuations may be a collection in the eyes of others, but only a few, such as him and Cousin Mafa, know how precious it is.

Because six months ago, he had a metal ball in the hands of Cousin Mafa, and according to the method provided by Cousin Mafa, his magic doubled the next morning...

That's right, this is Vaughn the Creator, the greatest invention of his life, Alchemy Magic!

Thorn Merlyn's fingers clamped the alchemy magic cloak, and he wiggled with a cold smile on his face: “Now that you say it's not garbage, give me an explanation, an explanation that will satisfy me...”

“Huh...”

William Merlyn had a calm face, not a slow, dry smile, and then took a deep breath: “Thorne, you may not know the origin of this metal sphere, it was created by Vaughn, the last creator of the third dynasty. If you don't believe me, you can carefully observe that forging it is not ordinary metal, but a very rare magic metal called eclipse silver, which only produces below the 40th floor of the abyss...”

“Hmm?”

Indeed, just as William Merlyn's voice came to an end, Thornmerlyn's casual manipulation stopped, apparently under careful observation, and he discovered something unusual about Alchemy Magic: “What does it do? ”

“It's called Alchemy Magic Magic Magic Magic. Simply put, it can replace Magic Magic Magic's work and will not have any effect on the magician's meditation and practice. Perhaps this kind of thing can make your son Oyemelin a new magician. As for what height he can reach in the future, it depends on what he is capable of...”

“Wait... what did you say? ”

Thorn Merrington stood still so completely that he almost didn't drop the Alchemy Magic Magic Magic Magic on the ground. He repeatedly rehearsed what William Merlyn said. This only reacted. His palms grabbed the Alchemy Magic Magic Magic Magic Magic Magic Magic, but he trembled incessantly: “Thank you... thank you so much, William, please be sure to tell the Merlyn Magic Mentor for his selfless help. No, I will thank him personally now, and thank you, William..."

At this time, Thorn Merlyn was so excitedly silent that his face was so red that he repeated it three times just because he was grateful. Where was the majesty of a half point commander?

I can't help it, he's really happy...

Six months ago, in the wind wave, Oyemelin's magic was abandoned and his magical path was completely cut off. At that moment, he saw his son's despair, his heart was like a knife, more painful than Oyemelin's.

On more than one occasion, he had thought about helping Oyemelin become a magician again, but that was simply unrealistic and could only be imagined.

Now, however, this Alchemy Magic Shell from the Young Magician gives Oyemelin hope of becoming a Magician again.

At this moment, he is not a commander or a swordsman, just a member of a thousand fathers, simply happy that his son can be a magician again.

“Why thank me...” Seeing Thorne Merlyn's attitude changed dramatically and even thanked herself, I couldn't help but make William Merlyn smile: “By the way, Your Excellency Thorne, you don't have to go all the way. Cousin Mafa will come to the Fortress of Fire about tomorrow, and you can probably thank Cousin Mafa personally at that time. By the way, the specific use method of alchemy magic is recorded on the paper. If there is still something you don't understand, you can ask Cousin Mafa for help...”

“Okay, okay...”

Thorn Merlyn held the alchemy magnum tightly in one hand, and the other grabbed the paper, still in a very excited state...

William Merlyn smiled and took a deep look at the joyful middle-aged commander. He had to feel sorry for himself. Oyemerlyn had such good luck. If his father was not Thornmerlyn, how could he possibly have a chance to be a magician again?

Then there was nothing more to say, and he turned away from the chamber and rushed to Ghost Valley.

By the time William Merlyn returned to Ghost Valley, it was evening, and the blood-red sun was gradually converging, and the surrounding environment had become a little dim.

“Things are going well...” Seeing William Merlyn return empty-handed, Lin Yunton knew that Cousin William had done what he had told him.

Speaking of the Alchemy Monster...

If he doesn't feel bad, it's definitely a lie...

It's a treasure that allows the magician to double his powers in space, possess an Alchemy Magic Cradle, and can crush opponents of the same level at will.

Even in the tens of millions of years of Northender's history, there were only six alchemy monkeys, and in the stone towers of the Four Seasons Valley, he managed to get six, but gave Salman two, then blended himself together, and then gave William Merlyn one, which meant that he had the last one sent to Thornmerlyn.

In order to bridge the gap with Thornmelin, he had to do the same…

However, in the near future, he will most likely use his strength to create the Alchemy Monster...

You know, a few years later, the Ivory High Tower seized the Vaughn Treasury on Crystal Island and found a study of the Alchemy Magic Magic, and then the Ivory High Tower explored the Four Seasons Valley four times and never found any trace of the Alchemy Magic Magic Magic.

And now Lin Yun has the alchemy magic, if he gets that research mind, combine the alchemy 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, and drill for a while, he is sure to make alchemy magic magic magic magic magic at the height of the creator.

However, Crystal Island is still a little far away for him today...

In that era thousands of years later, Crystal Island had an astonishing battle, and the number of heavenly steppers that crashed was more than a dozen, not to mention the rank of Master of the Apocalypse, which was basically reduced to cannon ash in battle at that level.

Ultimately, the ivory tower stood out, seized Vaughn's treasure trove, some secret records, together with the earth, and an ancient demon's body...

No matter how dangerous Crystal Island is, Lin Yun must go there. The fragment of the soul of the ancient demon on the natural halfway side threatens him all the time. If he wakes up, it will be a disaster, and the natural halfway side with great potential, he will have to give up.

And in the vaughn treasure trove of Crystal Island, there are ways to suppress the souls of the ancient demons.

“It went well...” William Merlyn laughed and told the story over and over again he couldn't help but whisper: “Oyemerlyn is such a lucky guy...”

“Huh...”

After a brief chat with William Merlyn, Lin Yun found a place to meditate. Unconsciously, the next morning, he took the three Merlyn brothers and Lena with him and the dragon-blood Orc who woke up from more than half a month's sleep to recess and rush to Fortress Flame Demon.

After careful calculation, it has been almost half a month since Vis sent the Molten Tribe Totem to this day, and it is time to agree to return it, which is why Lin Yun rushed to the Fire Demon Fortress early in the morning.

After a few hours of running, six people in a row came to the Fortress of the Flaming Demon. At this time, Lin Yun could clearly feel that the military power of the Fortress of the Flaming Demon was almost half less than it had been at the time, but immediately after that, he was released. With the demise of the melting tribe, the land now controlled by the Merlin family on the surface of the flame has expanded by more than three times. It is inevitable that there will be a dispersal of forces.