Versatile Mage

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Mofan left Ling Ling Ling and Zhao Manyan at Beijiang, and went to Gudu Xian alone.

Even at night at the Bell Tower Magic Association, Movan found old Han Silence, Han Silence was studying some ancient things, and he was surprised to see Movan show up.

By the way, since the catastrophe, Movan hasn't been to Ancient Metropolis. The city has been rebuilding and restoring its original prosperity. The people here are also strong and have no choice but to leave, but what is missing is still a long time to forget...

“What happened?” Han Xiong asked.

“You must have been in Sha Yuan's position, right?” Movan asked.

Ever since I learned that Sha Yuan was the entrance to the tomb of the ancient king, Han Silence sent people to pay attention to the space migration of Sha Yuan. Some things Han Silence didn't want to happen again.

“Well, there's the math.” Han Silence nodded.

“Where is it now?” Movan asked seriously.

“You wait. ”

Han Xiong left for a while. Soon he brought a thick notebook. There was an additional scholar beside him, who seemed to be a space scholar. He explained to Han Xiong beside him, and Han Xiong listened carefully.

“The next migration will take place at sunset tomorrow, here…” Han Silence pointed to the map.

Sha Yuan's coordinate calculations have always been controlled by Han Silence, and he will no longer let anyone capture Sha Yuan's laws of space migration, but if Mo Wan asks, it is different.

“I'll go.” Movan said.

“Take a trip?? Are you going into Sha Yuan? What are you doing in Sha Yuan?” Han Silence asked several questions in a single breath.

“One thing to ask in person, I'm leaving, well, it's closer to this citrus city, there's an airplane ride, and it should be quick.” Movan said.

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Without staying too long in the ancient capital, Mofan took a direct flight to the city of Citrus, where Sha Yuan's next space trip would take place about 200 kilometres away.

By the next day, Movan had arrived in this desolate yellow land, and Sha Yuan had arrived one step earlier than Movan. The tremendous windfall of Sha Qi was the arrival of the Demon King, a normal person would not step deeper.

There are no dead spirits near Sha Yuan. The dead spirits are no longer easily present in the land of the living. Movan's tiny figure has not entered this dark and sunless hell furnace entrance, completely like entering another mysterious and terrifying world!

Taking a deep breath, Movan stood on the edge of Sha Yuan, and he looked down, still seeing a dead face filled with resentment, fury, hunger, hatred, greed, stirred together as Sha Yuan slowly rotated, completely a painful ocean.

Movan has skipped once, and knows that the glow of the mud falls will protect him from falling to the bottom, but this sense of panic really makes people want to go through it for the second time.

Close your eyes and your breath will not diminish.

Movan leaped down and was dragged into the sea of dead bodies...

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As they landed in black space, Movan continued along the barren black earth, still billions of corpses over his head, and their black pressures formed a slowly creeping cloud. The corpses landed like rain, falling near Movan, turning into moving mud from beach to beach.

Movan continued to move forward towards the White Tomb Palace, a mausoleum that stood alone for thousands of years without a slight change, still bringing Movan a kind of choking chill.

Get in the copper door, those evil eyes are still there!

Walked through the gallery, didn't have any stops, walked smoothly.

The immortal Demon Lotus is gone, and this doorless palace will not hinder Movan.

Crossing the Nine Dead and Lifelong Bridge, he randomly chose a bridge that did not lead to the Dead Gate. It led Movan directly to the Blood Altar and to the Blood Throne...

Movan himself has not been to this bloody altar, this is his first time stepping in, completely black, so glossy that he can reflect his figure, surrounded by a dark, icy, nothingness, ancient and eternal like the universe...

The bloody altar is suspended in such nothingness that it may be slowly spinning, but one cannot perceive it on top of it, and one cannot distinguish between what is up, what is down, and what is left and right.

On the bloody throne, a black armor sits there, empty inside, but it maintains a sitting position that is hard to distinguish between contemplation and sleep, like a sculpture, but has a huge mood like Mount Tae!!

“General Instructor.” Movan looked at this black helmet and his emotions fluctuated a bit.

“You're not my offspring.” The voice was thick with the tone of the original emptying, and the black helmet was bright and empty, but his eyes lit up.

“I may not be an authentic Bo man, but I'm your student.” Movan said.

The Ancient King did not answer.

Movan knows that the ”man" present in this black helmet robe is not entirely the brutal, great king, but also the commander-in-chief who vowed to defend Bo to cut out memories and souls.

He went to Tianshan, and he rescued Qin Yuer, which is enough to prove that this is the emptiness he knew.

Moreover, Movan did not step into the doorway on the Nine Deaths and Life Bridge, indicating that he had a little mercy on himself.

“A small town in Beijiang was looted by the Dead Spirit, and the whole town died and turned into the Dead Spirit... Did your men do this?” Movan questioned.

The “man” in front of him is the king of the Undead Empire. Xingxiu didn't even think of Han Silence, but Movan stepped into Sha Yuan again to question this matter in person!

Compared to many disasters, the death of a small town is indeed somewhat insignificant, but in Movan's view this is far more serious than any disaster...

Once this is done by the Ancient Dead Spirit, it means that the Dead Spirit pattern will be broken again, the Dead Spirit will no longer live in the tomb, they will once again invade the land of the living, which also means that the Ancient King will declare war on the world as Pluto, pulling the living into the abyss of death!

This is what Movan wouldn't want to see anyway!

If the Ancient King gives the answer: YES!

Then Movan will also declare war with the ancient king here, even if there is still one of his most revered men, and Movan will kill this dead king as a living man!

“No.” Ancient King replied.

Movan's expressionless face finally had a little look of the past, and he was relieved.

In fact, he was also afraid that the other party's answer was yes, he had to say those words hard on his scalp, and he had to be transformed into a demon here... In fact, Movan was not half sure, even if he was transformed into a demon, he was definitely not the opponent of this dead king in front of him!

“She wants to see you, no matter what you become.” Movan said.

Qin Yuer returned to her life, but she also waited alone. Mu Ningxue often went to see her and spoke to her, as can be seen...

The face of the ancient king slowly emerged in the empty helmet, which was an empty face, more than its skin grey, transparent to see the dark, dense and hemorrhagic blood vessels on his face.

Soon, however, his face was hidden in an empty helmet, leaving only a pair of eyes that ignored everything.

Gradually, his eyes disappeared, and all he had left on the bloody throne was a black helmet in a sitting position, not angry, but dignified as a mountain!

“Chief instructor…” Movan called again, his emotions seemed a little confused.

Without any answer, Movan's own voice echoed throughout the bloody altar.

“Thank you for teaching me so much.” Mofan took a step backwards and gave this black helmet a magician's salute when he was practicing at Snow Peak Mountain, "I told Zhang Xiaohou that everyone had such a person in their heart who could serve as a spiritual pillar. There was a person in his heart who wouldn't mess up his feet even when great difficulties came, and there was a person in the sky who could fall and hold his heart and never collapse... Zhang Xiaohou said that the person in his heart was me. He asked me if I had such a person in my heart, and I answered no. ”

Still nothing moves in the black helmet, and Movan is completely talking to himself.

When that voice gradually calmed down, Movan mocked herself and laughed: “I lied to him. Often I play the role of powerless and shivering Cersei. ”