End of the Magic Era

Magic Array...

The magic script that the magician possesses is a magical array...

That terrible wheel, not only the extraordinary magic, but also the rule of the magician of fire, comes into play, manipulates the realm, blooms the center of the realm.

Although the direction of development of Lin Yun's magic array is somewhat different, Lin Yun recognized it at a glance. The roulette represents the strongest magic script, the magic array.

At the moment of seeing this huge roulette, Lin Yun felt the power of his magic array. In an instant, it surged more than thirty times, and all aspects of his abilities were so powerful that Lin Yun was a little out of control.

A thought flashed in his head, and countless runes flashed in his eyes. In less than a second, Lin Yun's eyes spanned thousands of kilometers, making everything in the center of the battlefield clear.

Below the oblique of the magic array, a human magician in a black robe floated there, everything around his body seemed to have not changed, but Lin Yun had no way of looking carefully at this magician's everything, he could only see a hidden shadow, seeing that it was a human magician, wearing a black robe, behind the black robe, with a huge roulette imprint.

This is a human magician, absolutely a human magician, it can't be another race...

And the black robe magician seemed to sense something. Turning his head to look at Lin Yun, Lin Yun opened his eyes and wanted to see what this magician was like, who was it, the magician of the divine demon era, it was impossible to leave no trace, and this trace, possibly another record, might be a record of another race.

After all, in that era, humankind was classified as a lower race, its own literary system had not yet been completed, and history was barely documented, and all the records of that era were basically documented by other races.

But when the black robe fire magician turned around, Lin Yun felt an irresistible weakness coming. The magical array was instantly hit back to its original shape. Once dark in front of him, he fell towards the sea.

The void of magic, the void of the power of the soul, made Lin Yun's eyes a little dark. Everything he saw was blurred. After rushing to fill three bottles of magic water, the void of magic only slightly eased.

At the moment of fanaticism dissipation, Lin Yun felt that the magic in his body was completely depleted, even began to consume his vitality, and the power of his soul was drastically depleted. His soul almost fell asleep. If he had not been prepared, he would have passed out completely just now.

There's no difference between fainting in a place like this and dying. Don't look. There's almost nothing left. They all fled from the vicinity of the battlefield, but when the battle is over, those marine creatures will come back again.

Who knows how long he will sleep at a time, any ocean warcraft can tear him apart and devour him...

The water of magic, together with the drugs already available, rapidly replenishes the void of magic. It also replenishes the void of the power of the soul, most importantly relieving the weakness of the soul.

When it landed on the sea surface, Lin Yun struggled to mobilize a little magic. On the sea surface, he gathered a lone boat of ice, sat on the ice boat, slowly moving forward.

By the time I looked back, I could no longer see the Seven-Colour Realm. Don't even think about it. The battle here was over, so the Mage of Fire disappeared.

Everything here is no different than it really is, but after all, it is still a false dream of the nightmare lord. The memories of the past, many details are not quite the same as the real historical development.

After a few hours of constant medication, Lin Yunnan's pale, papery face finally got a little bloody, but trying to recover to full height, it wasn't that easy, and it wasn't that fast.

Even with perfectly handled medication, it will take at least a week to fully recover, a week outside without much problem, but here, injury means there is a good chance of a crash.

I don't know how many times slower I was sitting on a lone boat and moving towards the other end of the ocean, but that's all I can do now.

The little fat man cried and lay on his face on the bow. He watched Lin Yun immobilized. He tried to say anything, but he dared not say it. He could only cry and lay on his face there.

Lin Yun also did not care about this timid little fat man, thinking about the previous battle, the right thigh of the Lord of Blood Warfare can be ignored, whether that right thigh is real or illusory, that lunatic completely blended his demonic soul into his body, although it is difficult to die completely, but there is no possibility of revival.

When I think of the other magician of fire, Lin Yun's mind cannot be calmed down. A magician of fire in the age of demons, that magician of fire must be the memory of the Lord of Nightmares.

In the Nightmare Land, the memory of the Nightmare Lord will be transformed into a fully authentic existence, and there is no difference between the Mage of Fire himself here. In this land that belongs entirely to the Nightmare Lord, the rules of the Nightmare Lord will make everything real, even if the Nightmare Lord himself simply cannot have that hegemonic four-series complex domain.

Now to think about it, the magician, though wearing a black robe, can't really see it, like a layer of mist, the biggest possibility is that the Nightmare Lord did not have the ability to see clearly. The Nightmare Lord's memory of the Mage of Fire is hidden by a layer of mist itself.

Even if the regurgitation of fanaticism did not appear at that time, when the magician turned around, nothing of value could be seen.

Although Lin Yun understood in his heart that he was still a little sad, because he could not see this speculation, not necessarily 100% certain, maybe there was a slight possibility, just what he could see, but now it was too late to say anything, the battle was over, everything disappeared.

But that huge roulette, Lin Yun has still not figured out why magic arrays appeared in the Age of the Devil, recalling the time when magic arrays appeared, Lin Yun also suddenly became a little confused. At this time, he suddenly found out that magic arrays were the strongest magic symbols, and the historical record of their appearance was very vague.

And compared to other magic scripts, the magic array starts to emerge from the beginning to the end to become a magic script, and the time span is very short, as if it had been before, and then buried in the long river of history, and one day a magician suddenly digs out the magic cube.

And most of the other magic scripts, most of them have a complete evolutionary record, from the beginning of the fuzzy magic script to the end of the day, it is getting better and more powerful, becoming a truth-like magic script, which has a complete record, even if there is no complete record, there is a vast majority of development history.

But the magic array was like one day, a magician wondered, suddenly came up with this idea, and then immediately made the initial method of constructing the magic script...

Time passed day by day, forest clouds floated on the calm surface for a week, only a week flew out more than a thousand kilometers, some traces of marine life had appeared beneath the sea surface, and those who had fled the heart of the ocean seemed to know that the danger had dissipated and were moving back.

From the initial emergence of common roaming fish to the slow emergence of some marine warcraft, some marine races began to emerge.

After the healing of the after-effects of fanaticism, Lin Yun flew halfway into the air, watching a large number of marine creatures under the ocean migrate to the depths of the ocean, without danger. Before this, only wildly fleeing marine creatures, bloody hunting began.

Powerful marine warcraft began to devour weak, small marine warcraft, which could only devour the roaming fish, and the tribes of the seas came together to drive away the giant beasts under their control and protect them from returning to their homes.

None of the ocean warcraft went to the forest clouds that were flying at high altitudes. Soon, the forest clouds followed the path pointed by the little fat man and crossed this tens of thousands of kilometers of diameter of the inner sea.

Standing on the coast, Lin Yun saw the scene in front of him, his eyes flashed a little unexpected, because where he now stands, that is, where he went out to sea, the scene in front of him is what he first saw, the direction of the mountains, the high and low distribution of the woods, it does not seem to have changed, the only thing that comes out is that there is a winding woodland trail ahead.

Seeing this path, Fatty seemed relieved and looked carefully at Lin Yun.

“The chief said that if you think about going into the deep world and then crossing that inner sea, you can see a path, but the way it looks is changing, and everyone can see it differently.

But when you get here, you can definitely see this road at a glance, follow it, and you can enter the deep world. ”

Fatty's face was worried, and he didn't yell to leave again. For such a long time, it was fate. He would certainly not let Lin Yun go until he knew he had not reached his goal, and now let him go, and he dared not leave.

When not on this road, as long as the original road returns, cross this inner sea again, you can return to the original place. When there is no loss of tail, the little fat man dares to swing across, the sea tribe or the giant beast, no one dares to stop him, the leopard tailworm on the outer periphery of the nightmare kingdom, is the existence of the dominant level.

The strongest seafarers in the ocean also dare not engage leopard tailworms, because the worst leopard tailworms, if they start a war, will inevitably have the same rank as each other, plus in nightmare land, the advantages of leopard tailworms are far more than that, so no creature dares to engage leopard tailworms.