End of the Magic Era

“Shut up, the Honourable Red just had some misunderstandings with me, now the injury is serious, you give him a lift...” Lin Yun glanced at the Dragon Blood Orc, pointing to Red Watson on the ground, after which he wanted to turn around and leave, but with a stiff body, he seemed to think of something, add: “Just like sending Mark Watson...”

“Don't worry, Lord Merlyn..." The Dragon Blood Orc looked at Lin Yun's back and looked a little strange, then turned to Red Watson lying on the ground to reveal a happy and happy look.

“You… what are you doing! ”

At this point, Red Watson was relieved to finally leave the bloody camp after receiving an accurate reply from the young magician, but immediately, a bad look was detected and his feet were held by a rough big hand and his body was dragged uncontrollably away, and he roared with anger.

Shit, the Seventh Class Seal of the Hall Mage, he was actually treated like this by an animal...

Red Watson's irritated heart seemed to have been stabbed again.

But no matter how he struggled, it didn't do him any good, and the beast who dragged him ignored himself, helplessly, Red Watson bit his teeth: "You can't do this to me! Merlin Mage asked you to send me away...”

Speaking of which, however, Red Watson couldn't help but pause, recalling the last words of the young magician before he left: "Just like sending Mark Watson…”.

Suddenly, Red Watson trembled uncontrollably...

This is completely irritating...

This Mafa Merlin is horrible!

…………

For the next half of the month, Lin Yun has been in the barracks, continuing to study the four images, and Red Watson, the Seventh Enclosure Wizard, did not show up again after being thrown out of the camp. Overall, the Horn of Pleasure has been very calm for the past half of the month, and basically nothing happened.

At this time, the three major regiments are basically rested.

Around noon, Rahn Merlyn rushed to Lin Yun camp, gasping heavily, and said: "Merlyn… Mage, there is… something new. ”

“Hmm?” Lin Yun frowned, letting go of the matter at hand.

“Well, an hour ago, a joint patrol of the three forces discovered a strange fluctuation in space downstream of the Crying River, and I just got the news, Merlyn Monk, would you like to come and take a look? ”

Rahmelin hastily explained that when he received a report from a member of the patrol team, he came to the young magistrate in a fire.

“Downstream of the River of Crying...” Lin Yunton revealed a thoughtful vision. The Joint Inspection Unit, he knew, was proposed by the Black Tower side at the beginning of the three forces' invasion of the Horn of Riches. Each of the three forces dispatched ten Wizards to form a joint inspection team of thirty Wizards.

“Okay, show me...” Lin Yun nodded. Regarding the river of mourning, no clue could be spared, because it was most likely related to the ancient demon who had fallen into the flames.

After that, Lin Yun took Lena and the heavenly puppets downstream of the Wailing River. By the time they arrived, more than 10 minutes had passed, Vis, Suville and Antus of the Watson family of Heita had also been informed and gathered downstream of the Wailing River.

“Merlin Mage, you are here...” In the upper echelons of these forces, only Vis is closer to Lin Yun. After seeing Lin Yun come, Vis greeted with a smile: “The space fluctuations here are strange...”

“Huh...”

Lin Yun smiled dry and didn't say anything more. In fact, without Vis' reminder, Lin Yun, who came downstream of the river of mourning, had already detected a strange spatial fluctuation, very unstable, suddenly strong and weak...

Immediately afterwards, Lin Yun frowned and walked towards the river of mourning. A heat wave came, and suddenly a long river filled with endless flames appeared in his sight. Those flames, like river water, slowly flowed in the river of mourning. The closer to the river of mourning, the more dense the fire-based plants growing on the ground became.

“Where exactly...”

Lin Yun's face appeared confused and divine. Forgiveness was a powerful array of magic. Attempting to track the source of those fluctuations also failed. There was no way. Those spatial fluctuations were so confusing that it was difficult to find the source.

However, Lin Yun did not give up.

Thinking about it, he released the eyes of five wizards, carefully controlled them, slowly moved along the river of mourning, suddenly the leftmost wizard's eyes seemed to be affected in some way, disappeared without a trace, followed, Lin Yun controlled the remaining four, moved to the left, after more than ten meters of progress, all four wizard's eyes disappeared.

The wizard's eye disappears when it is disturbed by magic, because the wizard's eye is so simple in its construction that it cannot be affected in any way, as does the encounter of spatial fluctuations.

“On the left...” Lin Yunjiu's corner revealed a smile and exchanged the eyes of five wizards for an important clue, which is worth it anyway.

For the next half hour or more, Lin Yun controlled the eyes of a wizard, constantly probing, walking, jumped thousands of meters, to the end of the river of mourning, by this time, even his own, has forgotten how many wizard eyes, almost mechanical release and control.

Even today, he feels a small amount of energy, his forehead is covered with a fine layer of sweat beads, and his face looks very pale.

At first, Wes and the others, seeing Lin Yun's behavior, were curious, so they followed him and looked at what the young magician wanted to do, but more than 10 minutes later, they had forgotten their purpose, almost unconsciously following the young magician.

Because the young magician's behavior is a little scary...

At the beginning, when Vis saw the young magician releasing the wizard's eyes, he counted, five, ten… 295, 300.

In more than ten minutes, the number of young magician's eyes released has reached a terrible 300, let alone a magician, even a high-order sealed magician, released like a young magician, even if the magic has been exhausted, but the young magician has not stopped at all, as simple as drinking water, still five and then five releases, and finally sees a group of people as completely numb.

“Found it! ”

Lin Yun didn't have time to look at the reactions of others. His energy was focused on finding the source of space fluctuations. At this time, Lin Yun suddenly looked nitrogen and dissipated the eyes of the already released wizard. Through floating technique, he reached the half-sky sky at the end of the river of mourning. The flames swinging beneath him conveyed a hot heat.

Next, Lin Yun used the spell to temporarily isolate part of the flame. Ten meters after deepening into the river, he found a pitch-black space crack. The flame of the river was constantly entering the crack...

“What is this...” Even Lin Yun himself was surprised by this discovery. The source of space fluctuations is actually a space crack. So what is behind this space crack?

Probably a position...

After that, Lin Yun used the spell to isolate the whole area, and when the flame no longer flowed into the crack, he carefully observed that the space crack was large enough to be more than 10 meters long, two or three meters wide, the fluctuations transmitted were so disturbing that if it came through, even the heavenly ones could be lost.

The end of the river of mourning...

The ancient god Constanzo...

At this time, Lin Yun remembered these two key messages, the clue given by the heavenly puppet pointed to the end of the river of mourning, while the metal sheet, interpreted a secret, an ancient demon suspected of Constanzo, had fallen into the flames, and his body fell into the river of mourning.

If those four images are true, then the bodies of the ancient gods will surely be washed to the end of the river of mourning, and now at the end of the river of mourning, there is a space crack...

This is a bit of a coincidence...

“Behind the crack, eighty-nine of the ten is the half-side created by the residual force after the death of the ancient god Constanzo...” Lin Yun looked at the crack and had speculation in his heart.

He is one of the few people in this era who has seen the power of the ancient demons. His natural half-face, merely the soul fragments of the ancient demons, possesses such an incredible ability to grow the natural half-face hundreds of times faster.

What if it's a complete corpse of an ancient god?

That power will undoubtedly be stronger, and it will not be unusual to form a half-side for some time after death.

“What's the matter?” By then, Vis and his people, halfway through the sky, had come to the isolated area of the Crying River, and saw that space fracture, almost all of them, showing surprise.

“Merlin, we must go through this space crack and take a look across the street...” Vis looked at Lin Yun with a heavy face, more serious than ever: “Because this is about a secret that can make our three forces rise! ”

“Yes, the Honorable Vis is right...” Red Watson also seems to have forgotten his fear of Lin Yun, looking at the space crack and making a dreamy sound.

“…” Lin Yunton stood still, looking at several people in front of him, unable to speak at all. Do these guys also know the secret about the ancient god Constanzo?

This can't be...

“Merlin Mage, in fact, this secret is about Norwick the Great of Wrath...” Lan Merlin saw Lin Yun and whispered in his ear.

“Norwick the Flaming Emperor...” After hearing these words, Lin Yun relaxed his breath. As for the secret, he was not very fond of it. His most important concern was the secret of the ancient god Constanzo.

It seems that these people do not know that an upper ancient demon once fell into the flames of anger.

“Lord Weiss, if you are eager to look across the street, you can totally try…” The corner of Lin Yuncou shows a smile.

Today's space cracks, the fluctuations are very disturbing, Lin Yun is almost certain, even if Helen of Black Tower goes in, he will be lost forever, let alone Vis...