End of the Magic Era
Chapter 1162
“Ten kilometers further ahead is the deepest part of the Holy Mountain. Although the space in the Holy Mountain has changed, it has been completely abyssalized, but the approximate orientation has not changed. If not surprisingly, the soul of the ancient gods should be inside.
Even if the soul of the ancient god is not inside, the body of the ancient god must be at the deepest part of the holy mountain, where the ancient god is sleeping.
Let's be careful, if we don't encounter the soul of the ancient god, we can destroy the body of the ancient god smoothly. This battle, we will be victorious! ”
Cross looked at the depths, almost filled with black mist, and the abyss magically became foggy in the air.
More than a thousand meters away, the sight is obscured, and the deeper you go, the shorter the distance your eyes can see, where you can't even see what's at the deepest end of the Holy Mountain.
The abyss magic here, even Cromton's magic probe, is not far from what the naked eye sees, and powerful abyss magic can interfere with all spells except abyss magic.
Moving slowly inward, the viewing distance has been reduced to 100 meters, and after moving forward again for some time, the viewing distance becomes tens of meters.
At the end of the day, the thick black fog is like a black inky sea, no one beyond three meters can see it, not even the magic can sense it, not even the ears can hear the sound around them.
Everyone can no longer feel the presence of others around them.
Lin Yun frowned, the power of the magic array can only make him control the surrounding area a little more than his eyes can see. Everything 10 meters away, even with the magic array, cannot be analyzed.
The abyss magic here is really too intense. For other magicians, it's like suddenly falling into the water. The magic around them is simply not available. Apart from their own magic, breathing has a feeling of drowning.
But Lin Yun is different. The three core meditations of Lin Yun are empty furnaces, but powerful meditations can smelt any magic.
These abyss magic are no longer adapted, and there is no need to squeeze a little bit of magic from a storm of void in the last world, much like poison.
Each breath, the surrounding abyss magic will be consumed by the breath of the forest cloud, become the magic of the forest cloud itself, and maintain the consumption of shields.
Suddenly, Lin Yun's divine colour moved, eight meters away, suddenly a man fell down, walked, as if suddenly he had lost his soul, his body fell straight to the ground, his magical atmosphere still flowed, but spiritual fluctuations, spiritual fluctuations, but all disappeared.
And this seems to have caused a chain reaction. Lin Yun's eyes flashed with horror and rushed towards the surrounding area. Everything within 10 meters will be reactivated by the magic array.
Lin Yun ran around and saw a magician as if he had suffered the ultimate spell of a magician, the death curse. There were no marks on his body, and no magic drained at all. Even after they fell, the shield was still running.
Only their spiritual breath and soul breath have completely dissipated. It really looks like the curse of death, the soul is cursed to death.
One by one, everyone seems to fall without feeling...
Lin Yun's forehead revealed a cold sweat, looked around the dark world like the Ink Sea, muttered to himself.
“Shit, you wouldn't be so lucky to run into such a damn place...”
As soon as the voice fell, Lin Yun felt a powerful and completely irresistible difficulty coming from the depths of his soul. At the last moment of sleep, Lin Yun threw all his magic instruments, Anderfa, Theodus, and even the Dragon Staff, all into the natural half.
After completing this action, Lin Yun closed his eyes. The rule symbol shield was transformed into a circle and wrapped him inside. Lin Yun drifted in the middle of the sky, and the soul smell had disappeared...
In just a few seconds, all the people, including Cromton and Cross, closed their eyes and all their spiritual fluctuations disappeared.
For a moment, Lin Yun seemed to feel his body become infinitely light. Perception seemed to lose its bondage, and his body continued to fall underground...
The black mist, invisible to even five fingers around him, slowly faded. Lin Yun felt his body as if it had lost weight, but weirdly fell down.
His eyes also seemed to be 360 degrees undead, and he could fall into his eyes in either direction at the same time, not far from where he could even see them. Others' bodies became translucent and were falling at a rapid rate.
In the course of the descent, everyone became a group of light emitting deep light, and the spiritual fluctuations emitted by all slowly faded, and the powerful souls of the heavenly ones seemed to fall asleep.
If you look around you and even see your soul become a group of light, Lin Yun can't bear to sigh.
Almost to the place where the ancient demons are sleeping, it's almost time to face the soul of the ancient demons, but I didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing.
Mist in life, legendary things that can appear anywhere, in the Northender world, in the abyss or in hell, and in the realm of the dead, these things occur most often.
Any creature that enters the fog of life, the soul leaves its body and is reincarnated into another creature, some of which are powerful, and when life comes to its end, it searches wildly for a place where the fog of life appears.
As long as it lasts long enough, even a little consciousness can be maintained at the time of reincarnation, choosing the place and race where you want to be reincarnated.
At best, however, you can choose a general place of life, what you will be reincarnated into, and often it depends on your luck.
Apart from the powerful presence that ignites the divine fire, no living spirit can go into the mist of life for long, and when it is covered with the mist of life, there will be no feeling at all. Only at the moment when the final soul leaves the body will there be a noticeable change, but at this time, no one can stop the soul from leaving the body.
When Bain took over Northender, one of Bain's heaviest men, known as the Immortal Witch Demon, helped Bain greatly during his conquest of the Dead Spirit. Even at least half of his credit went to the Immortal Witch's head. The greatest credit of the Immortal Witch Demon was to reduce Bain's loss by at least 67%.
His understanding of the spiritual dimension is like living in the spiritual dimension for countless years. He knows exactly where there are resources, where there are powerful spirits, and where the immortal witches know everything.
Later, Bain disappeared and the undead demon accidentally destroyed his body and turned into a true demon before the secret was revealed.
The immortal witch itself is really a witch monarch on the face of the dead spirit, comparable to the ultimate human magician, but after this point, the immortal witch demon can no longer be further. The eternal life of the witch does not bring hope, but more difficult despair.
Without surprise, he would have kept the rank until it was destroyed, or accidentally killed, and for 10,000 years there would have been no change.
Until later, the immortal demon was completely tired of all this, tired of the everlasting gray sky on the face of the dead, tired of those ugly dead creatures, even trying to extinguish the fire of his soul, and a little mist of life appeared in his territory.
Without hesitation, the immortal witch entered the mist of life, and the fire of the soul was extinguished, turning back into a group of soul energy carrying consciousness and memory.
Then he was reincarnated into the Northender world and became a talented, monstrously fearsome magician, who quickly broke through the scales and was finally subdued by Bain and became one of Bain's men.
Knowing that he had died unexpectedly again, the immortal demon recovered the body of the immortal demon of his previous life and became a demon again.
When I think about it, Lin Yun's face doesn't look very good, because it's not an unusual mist, but it's mixed with a lot of abyss magic. You don't have to think about it. This must be a trap set by the ancient gods.
This is even scarier than facing dozens of demonic lords in the face, because silently, they've been tricked, and there's no way to resist.
Recall the dark mist he just entered, but he devoured a lot of abyss magic, which must be filled with a lot of invisible mist...
The energy of the soul is slowly creeping, Lin Yunqiang endured not to sleep past, because after sleeping past, what eventually regenerates the spirits, is really left to fate.
In particular, Lin Yun has seen below, a gate composed of pitch black smoke appears below, and black smoke converges into a demon covered in pitch black smoke.
Several demons dragged a crystal grinder, endless abyss magic like black smoke coming out of that grinder and replenishing it into that giant smoke gate, infinite smoke rolling over into a demon's head, which, like a hard worker, supported that door tens of meters high.
The magic of the abyss of terror keeps coming out of the gate, looking away, like a volcanic mouth about to erupt, rolling black smoke constantly coming up...
Shit, I knew it. It must have been that old demon, motherfucker. This guy was gonna throw our souls in the abyss with the mist of the past!
Lin Yun cursed the mother in her heart, but now there is nothing she can do. She can only try to stay awake and watch her own soul, and all the other souls are thrown into this gate.
Through this gate, between now and then, it becomes a glowing world, like a bright river flowing deep into the unknown darkness.
Shortly thereafter, a picture of a different form of bits, like a mural, flashed rapidly across both sides of the bright river.
There's a flaming surface, there's a world full of poison gas, and there's even a whole world that's like a bunch of...
Lin Yun knows that these are the layers of the abyss world, called the infinite number of layers of abyss world, with names and masters, in fact, there are only so many, the infinite number of abyss, most of them are a small desert world that a demonic little lord can sweep across, no resources, no creatures.
The surrounding forces are still dissipating, and it is clear that the number of layers to be reincarnated has been determined.
Shortly afterwards, Lin Yun felt the power wrapped around his soul suddenly turned and stuck his head in a picture next to him...
The surrounding images have been completely distorted, except that many light points representing life have emerged from afar, with an illusory biological fiction in each light point.
The power wrapped around the soul, dragging Lin Yun's soul, rushed towards this light point. Closer, Lin Yun's consciousness was like he hadn't slept in more than a dozen days, and he was about to fall asleep.
A quick glance at those lights, the bigger one, represents the power of life, the race is naturally stronger, and the smaller one represents the race is weak, and after birth is also weak creature.
The illusory fiction in the light point is the soul that has been nurtured, and you can probably see what creature it is.
Others who are not yet asleep naturally know what to choose at this moment, one by one, barely stressing the right direction and grabbing those larger light spots.
A heavenly soul invests in those light spots. Where can a fragile soul that has already been nurtured be an opponent of the heavenly soul? When the heavenly soul rushes into it, the newborn soul in it will be blown to pieces, and even there is no need to force it to seize it.
Lin Yun swept a glance. There was no greater light point in his direction. The illusory soul that grew out of those light points was only a powerful demon.
Suddenly, Lin Yun saw a smallest light point, and an ugly worm fiction slowly emerged.
Looking at this insect, Lin Yun could no longer waste time. He tried to adjust the direction of the sprint and rush into that smallest light point.
Not far away, Stelle's soul has fallen to the brink of sleep. He grabbed the name of a good demon race, but saw Lin Yun rubbing a demon's light and floating past, into a smallest light point...
Oh really unlucky guy, fate made a joke for you, damn, this guy just put in seems to be a bug...
Hahaha, Mafa Merlin, is actually going to turn into an ugly bug, what a sympathetic guy, in the abyss, even if it can't be cast into a powerful demonic vein, choose one of the 72 demonic veins, the other abyss creatures are just demon pets and food.
Bugs, just food for the ugliest creatures in the abyss, unfortunately, I was going to take this opportunity to leave this unlucky guy in the abyss forever, and I didn't expect him to be thrown into an ugly bug.
This time there is no chance, those greedy predators in the abyss, no, even if it is just a disgusting Abyssal Slime, can kill the guy Mafa Merlin...
Even the bad luck guy, a strong man who died in the hands of a worm without any intelligence, is definitely the biggest joke ever...
Stelle fell asleep with joy.
Others next to him saw Lin Yun rubbing a demon light point past him and throwing it into one of the weakest insect light points hidden behind the demon light point...
Cromton's soul sighed slightly, but nothing could be done...
What a pity, Mafa Merlin is absolutely the most talented magician I have seen in so many years, has not yet broken through the Tianjin scale, mastering extraordinary power, and strength is stronger than some of the stronger ones at the Tianjin level.
Before falling into that precarious little position, the collapse of the position did not kill him, but made him stronger, the distance breakthrough to become a true heavenly strength, is only one last step, even possible breakthrough at any moment.
It is a shame that it has now fallen as a result of an accident, in a place full of killing and sin like the abyss, a bug, is the life at the bottom of the abyss.
All insects are propagated in huge quantities, and no insect can survive a day alone...
Unfortunately, I had no choice. Who would have thought that the soul of the ancient demons had laid a trap with the mist of the past and opened a door to the abyss, where all would fall?
A lot of people saw Lin Yuntou create a bug, watch a lot of jokes, but soon, all of them put into the light, and all of their souls fell asleep.
On the other hand, after Lin Yun invested in the light point of the insect, the soul completely fell asleep. Until birth, it was impossible to have any consciousness.
After not knowing how long, Lin Yun's consciousness reappeared. The first thing he saw was the huge round of dark red sun in the sky, which looked at least two or three times bigger than the Northender world sun.
The air is constantly distorted by the sun's roasting, looking away, everything is swaying, surrounded by withered ink and green plants, and the dry earth is filled with clotted blood.
There are also plenty of abyssal bugs around, all of which seem to have lost all their moisture and become a dry corpse, like a broken book skin.
A raven of abyss blood fell from the sky, picking up a dehydrated, not very serious, abyssal bug, like swallowing a hard stone, hard to swallow the abyssal bug that slapped it.
Picking up the body of the second Abyss Demon Worm again, unfortunately, the body of this Abyss Demon Worm was dehydrated too severely, like a hard piece of stone, the Abyss Blood Raven swallowed his neck three or four times, all successfully swallowed, only to spit out the body of this Abyss Demon Worm angrily.
Suddenly, the bloody eyes of the abyss looked towards Lin Yun, as if suddenly he saw a mad dog burning chicken while eating a moldy bun. He flushed his wings towards Lin Yun.
Lin Yun's incarnate Abyss Demon worm was pressed down by the bodies of several Abyss Demon worms, but as a living Abyss Demon worm, it was the best meal for Abyss Blood Crow.