End of the Magic Era

Several people looked at Lin Yun with red eyes, trying to get Lin Yun in exchange for the true spirit magic they saw.

Lin Yun did not look at the magic instruments, but at the same thing in the material list.

Blood of the Beast God!

The introduction is simple, a drop of blood from Norabis, the god of beasts, and nothing more.

Lin Yun's eyes flashed with a special light.

There are twelve animal gods offered by the Orc, but at the end of his life, Lin Yun saw detailed records in a deserted library.

There is only one thing that can be called the Beast God by the Mage of Man, and that is the Beast God, Norabis.

Only Norabis is among the seventy-two demons, and the remaining beast gods offered by the beast men are actually followers of Norabis, following the beast god Norabis' men.

Nor did Lin Yun get the blood of the demons, but the blood of the demons is different from the blood of Norabis.

The animals all have Norabis blood, and Norabis' blood is the most widely inherited in terms of the lineage of the wheels, and no one can compare to him.

People like Constanzo, Lord of Wisdom, have little pity, and most don't have any special gifts.

And the Orcs, who have Norabis blood, themselves focus on the power of the blood, and they have more or less a special gift, and every Orc's genius, the magic mark, is something inherited from the blood.

Thinking of some of the things that were highlighted in the desert library, Lin Yun's gaze at the blood of the animal god became a little strange.

As documented, for a long time to come, the animals are collecting Norabis' blood wildly, and they want to revive Norabis with the blood of the Beast God!

Just like Constanzo's power springs came from the skull, Lin Yun merged the skull and got the benefit not of a direct, large-scale increase in strength, but of an increase in potential.

Norabis' source of power is blood, and every drop of his blood contains Norabis' control over the rules, which are scattered throughout his blood.

Especially the heart and blood of Norabis, but also the soul will fragments of Norabis.

Thousands of years later, the Orc collected a great deal of Norabis blood, the rarest and most precious of all, and finally a drop.

Using this drip of heart and blood as a primer, the spiritual will fragment in it is dominated, and the Orc has sacrificed a great deal of life with an evil ritual, trying to revive Norabis with this drip of heart and a great deal of the blood of the Veterinary God.

Unfortunately, the resurrection was both successful and unsuccessful.

The resurrected Norabis, whose souls are incomplete, uses that fragment of soul and will to gather together only some fragments of the soul.

Moreover, the blood of the Beast God collected by the Orc was incomplete, and at best less than 10% of Norabis' blood had been scraped back.

But even so, the resurrected Norabis has the strength to transcend the scales.

Unfortunately, the remnants of the soul and will are too serious. Norabis did not recover his wisdom at all. He is like a returning Orc with only strength, similar to a warcraft without wisdom...

Nor did the Orcs apparently anticipate this at the time, when they thought that only a drop of heart and blood containing soul and will fragments would summon the rest of Norabis' soul and will fragments.

Unfortunately, it was a total failure, Norabis, who lost most of its power, and the power surpassed the heavenly scale, but lost its wisdom, and the first person to suffer this catastrophe was the Orc.

The resurrected Norabis madly slaughtered, the large surface controlled by the three Orcs was completely destroyed, and his instincts sought to find other pieces of his soul and blood, killing him into the Northender world.

Then there was a terrible war, and the resurrection of Norabis could be considered a failure, but after all, he was a demon, and the strong men of the Northender world, all their energies, appeared in pursuit of the true meaning of magic.

It took six months for a large number of strong men to strike together. Hundreds of heavenly strong men crashed, and even one beyond the heavenly ones crashed...

You know, even in the thousands of years from now, the Northender world has grown very rapidly, and the number of heavenly people is far higher than it is today, but it has not reached the point where the heavenly ones are walking full.

The heavenly class of every power, as it is now, plays the biggest role in deterrence and rarely comes out in person.

The meteor of hundreds of heavenly strongmen merely blocked the unwise Norabis from the wilderness of the northernmost ice fields of the Northender world.

At the end of the deserted ice sheds, the space was shattered and it was not known how many years the ice caps had accumulated had all disappeared, with only one huge void leading directly to the endless void.

And this ongoing war has affected the entire Northender world, and disasters are constantly unfolding at great cost.

Finally, an ancient strong man who had reached the end of his life and surpassed the heavenly ranks stood up. He had become the heavenly rank at the time of the Nathan dynasty and had always been a legendary strong man.

No one expected him to be alive, but unfortunately he had suffered irreparable trauma, and tens of thousands of years had passed and his life had come to an end.

So he sacrificed his life and his strength, turned his soul into a cage, dragged Norabis away from the hollow in the far north of the Norsond world together, and banished Norabis into an endless void.

At this point, the impact of this battle will be a complete end, and the ensuing effects, which have lasted for hundreds of years, will continue to affect the Northender world.

So much for the loss, Northender's magicians began their bloody revenge against the Orcs, and countless red-eyed magicians flew out of the Northender world with the magic warships they studied.

Bloody revenge continues to wipe out a large number of Orcs, even more so because they compete for a large number of positions.

There is even a saying that the time of the Great Colonial Age of the Northender World really opened is this time.

It triggered a series of developments behind it, the magical Big Bang era of the Northender world, and the most fundamental primer was this resurrected Norabis.

As the most powerful god of blood, Norabith's blood contains far more than other gods, most importantly, the animals themselves contain Norabith's blood, and after a drop of Norabith's blood is merged, their blood talents will be greatly enhanced, and integration is completely free of difficulty.

The reason they went up to the sky level, if not surprisingly, was because of the blood of the god of beasts.

The blood of the Beast God helps them complete the final transformation and even increases their blood strength, and the power contained in the blood allows them to grasp the power of the heavenly scales in the quickest possible time.

Most importantly, there are fragments of the rules contained in the blood of the god of beasts, which is the root cause of their direct control of extraordinary power.

Extraordinary power, for a long time, did not have a particularly clear concept, but in the end it was the power of the rules.

Lin Yun looked strangely at the blood of the animal god, and several people next to him were about to fight.

There are only more than a hundred and a dozen pseudo-celestial warcraft crystals brought together by the people. If you exchange the true spirit magic that any one person sees, the rest of the magic crystals will not be enough for another person to exchange the true spirit magic.

“Why exchange the magic you see first, after I possess a new true magic, not only can I resist the heavenly scale, but even if I encounter the siege of two heavenly ones, I can escape, can you? ”

“Idiot, just let me exchange this set of true demons, and I can set up an alchemy array that will crush a scale! ”

“Shit, do you think the sky scale is your pet, so submissive to enter your alchemy? ”

Lin Yun raised his head and suddenly spoke.

“You don't have to argue. I've found out why the Orcs are advanced. ”

Lin Yun said a word, the people who were trying to redeem their qualifications first stopped talking, their eyes all stared straight at Lin Yun, their eyes were almost green.

True spiritual artifacts are good, they can instantly improve the strength of people, but true spiritual artifacts are just true spiritual artifacts, no better than breaking directly into the sky.

As long as you enter the heavenly ranks, even if people can't get the blessing of the Beast God and use extraordinary power in the fiery battlefield, but when you face the once opponent Beast again, at least you won't get hit and run away.

It is not even possible to defeat a heavenly Orc by borrowing its own true spiritual artifact.

With the exception of a very small number of very powerful Orcs, most Orcs, single to single, are not opponents of everyone at the same level.

The human magician who enters the fiery battlefield, especially the head of every force, is in itself a gifted and powerful fighter, the strongest of all forces, arguably below the ranks of the heavens.

Such a force, as long as it is advanced, cannot not be an opponent of the Orc...

Increased combat power is definitely stronger than redeeming those True Spirit Demons.

More importantly, it's a breakthrough!

As long as you don't die on the battlefield of rage, after you leave here, you will be a truly heavenly man, far from being a powerful true magician, no matter your status, your future, or even your interests.

Morgan's eyes are green, and his eyes are constantly sweeping on that list, just like they can release rays.

“Lord Merlyn, which one? What kind of thing could have broken those beasts to the sky? ”

Lin Yun refers to the blood of the animal god in the material area.

“The truth about those Orcs breaking into the heavenly ranks should be the blood of this Orc God, who blends the blood of the Orc God to successfully complete the last step of the transformation and even greatly improve their fighting power. ”

Morgan's in a bit of a hurry.

“What else is there to think about? Redeem the blood of this beast god. If we blend the blood of the beast god, we can break all the way to the heavenly scale!

How could those idiots with muscles in their heads still be our opponents! ”

Lin Yun shook his head.

“Those beasts have broken into the heavenly order, and indeed there is only one possibility of blending the blood of the beast god, but those beasts themselves have the blood of the beast god, so they can blend the blood of the beast god very easily, we are human beings, directly into the blood of the beast god, the greatest possibility is that the blood is invaded, and then they die with misery.

Even if we succeed, our veins may also be invaded by the blood of the Beast God, becoming a monster who is neither human nor beast man... "

Soon Morgan's face collapsed.

“Like I never said, I'd rather die here than be a monster...”

Side by side Raphael looked thoughtfully at the blood of the Beast God and asked Lin Yun a question.

“I have heard that Lord Merlyn himself is a creator of alchemy, and since Lord Merlyn pointed out the blood of this beast god, I am sure that Lord Merlyn should have the means to use the blood of this beast god. ”

Nor did Lin Yun hide, nodded.

“Using the power of alchemy to deal with the blood of this beast god, so that the blood of the beast god can also merge mankind to complete the final transformation.

I have a little idea, but no one can guarantee it until we really get the blood of the Beast God, and most importantly, there may be a lot of other things in the middle that will help, and the energy that will be consumed will be enormous.

More importantly, it requires special places and special tools… ”

Morgan's wisdom on one side instantly pushed the limit and opened his mouth unexpectedly.

“Dear Merlin, as long as you can handle the blood of this god of beasts, the magic crystal of the pseudo-celestial warcraft that we have obtained is given to you one fifth, less than one part, according to one piece.

Now replace it with a drop of the blood of the god of beasts, just let me fuse, and count the previous quintiles, and I'll give you two-fifths of the magic crystal of the false heavenly beast that I got.

What do you think? ”

Lin Yun looked at Morgan a little surprised. Why is this guy suddenly so happy?

Morgan's face was firm and his heart began to laugh.

Shit, when I had to hand over a fifth before, I felt quite distressed, and then I got a way for His Excellency Merlin to hunt those pseudo-celestial warcraft, not only the danger was greatly reduced, but the hunting speed was also much faster.

Even if I had to give the Honourable Merlyn a fifth of the amount, I would have gotten a little more magic crystal than I ever did before.

Most importantly, as agreed in the deed, His Excellency Merlin did not say that the deed would remain in force when he entered the battlefield of rage again in the future.

After all, this is the time when everyone is on the battlefield of rage, and when the next battlefield of rage opens, the benefits for our Henry family will be greatly enhanced.

This is a steady and unprofitable business. Now what if an extra fifth?

I can break through to the sky scale, and according to my current strength, I may not be able to break through to the sky scale for decades, and I may not be able to break through to the sky scale until I die old.

There used to be so many talented and amazing strong people, but not all of them got stuck in the last step of the transformation...

As soon as I break the scale, my position in the Henry family will be straight up in the future, and the benefits will be greatly enhanced, and the benefits will not be counted.

Only if you are strong, you are really strong, the heavenly rank strong and the sealed magician, but two concepts...

Anyway, it looks like you're going to lose money with Mr. Merlyn, but in the end, you still make money. How could there be a deal for the cost? Hey, other people don't understand this...

This Raphael guy, I'm sure he can't resist...

Morgan glanced at Raphael with some pride, at Arnold again with some confusion, and a sense of intellectual superiority instantly rose...