The Wizard World: 558 Reunion 1
"Is that so?" Li Xinrui's dull expression was slightly activated.
"By the way, I suggest you better go to the study room and rest, you can read the books and the like there freely, even if I test you as an apprentice." Angelle said with a smile.
Li Xinrui clearly misunderstood something, his expression slowly firmed. "I see, the test is right. I will stick to it!"
Angele nodded, the red light in his eyes continued to flash, and a black smoke that was invisible to the naked eye continued to float to Li Xinrui, but it could not affect her at all. ..
"Sure enough, the illusion magic jing witch magic is invalid, including the power of bloodline," he became more and more profound. "Let her try the specific effect of that mural. It is a xing experiment. It is just a waste. If she can survive, it will not be difficult for her to be apprenticed."
Li Xinrui seems to have recovered some Jing gods, and then began to inquisitively query the surrounding runes and runes.
Angel answered casually without a word, took her out of the basement, and sat down in the living room to rest.
Watching the girl run out of the living room excitedly, yelling outside, and hanging around.
Angel sat on the sofa, thinking slightly.
Now he can be sure that the mural is probably not a spiritual body, but a powerful and strange existence in different time and space. Maybe it's not at all with him. ..
He doesn't know what the purpose of the mural is, but it is faint. He feels that the mural seems to hide a more troublesome secret, a big secret. This is the instinct of strong blood.
This is why he did not hesitate to move the mural back. Because he felt that perhaps this secret would be the key to his true dissolution and confusion for the blood sealers.
"It's time to go back." He picked up the brown wooden cup on the table and sipped the light green fruit tea gently.
Tap your right hand on the desktop.
Slap!
A burst of black smoke exploded under the palm of your hand, split into countless strands and flew away in all directions.
Each black smoke is attached to all doors except the study and storage room.
Oh! !!
Sounds of automatic door closing keep coming.
Angele completely locked all the rooms, and then raised his hand in satisfaction and took back the black smoke.
"What happened?" Li Xinrui walked in carefully from outside the living room door.
"It's okay. You can play it casually. I have to go out if something happens." Angele stood up and stared at Li Xinrui's eyes. "Remember, this is a test. If you can successfully survive the time when I come back, you will become my official apprentice."
Li Xinrui nodded blankly.
Boom!
Angel's body suddenly turned into a dark red flame. Instantly disappeared into the air.
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The sky is dark red, with faint lightning flashes between dark clouds in the distance.
On the vast dark red plain below, at the top of a small hill. A dark red flame emerged out of thin air, and a loud cry turned into a complete human figure.
The human figure is dressed in a black robe, with a red hair on his back and neatly scattered around his shoulders.
"Return this time to make sure the sealer's secret." Angele stared at the huge and conspicuous terminal tower on the plain in the distance.
On the edge of the black pyramid, an equally huge human shadow is still standing, and the body is covered with cracks and cracks like rocks. It was a silt shell formed by too much sand and dust.
A black smoke rose from Angele's feet. Surrounded him and flew straight towards the huge figure.
Boom! !!
A muffled thunder sounded from the sky, passing from part to part.
The waist of the huge figure in the distance, a white eyeball slowly turning between the gaps, staring at Angele who was telling the approach.
The two Phnom Penh black armor figures still standing in front of the eyeballs bowed slightly. The acquaintance turned into a golden light and shè left.
The moment they left, a cloud of black smoke suddenly rose in the space in front of the eyeballs, and the black smoke spread out, revealing the shape of Angele wrapped inside.
"It's been a long time since I saw you, Eye Devil." Angele looked up at the huge white eyes.
The pupils of the eyeballs roll around, clearly reflecting the figure of Angele. "I am preparing for this auction. I have invited Storm and two other sealers who have just woken up. Phoenix, you will be back in time."
Angel smiled: "I am coming back this time to ask you a very important question about our own problems."
The pupils of the magic eye shrank slightly, and then returned to normal. "Unsurprisingly, you guessed it."
It paused, "In fact, you will know the answer sooner or later, it is not too early now. What you want to ask is why our sealers are to be sealed, right?"
Angele nodded: "Why do we have to be sealed because we have strong power and long lives? Are we sealed by other beings, or do we seal ourselves?"
The memory of sè is revealed in the eyes, but it is not immediately answered.
Neither of them spoke, and for a while they fell silent.
It's been a long time before the eye-monger came out slowly.
"Phoenix, you are not a native bloodline, so you do n’t know, the bloodline's power came too easily. Long life, powerful strength, derived from countless deployments. Every sealer can quickly form a The power of great horror. We conquer one world after another, and any strong person is constantly under our feet. But
At the critical moment, it pauses.
"However, such power is also limited. Or, the stronger the blood, the more such defects."
"Defect?" Angele frowned. "Sure enough, I knew the sealers would not seal themselves for no reason."
"You guessed it, we are indeed self-seals." The Eye Devil affirmed this statement, "The power of bloodlines comes from the world of bloodsources. The defects of bloodpower also come from the world of roots. This support. When we are supported by the power of the Nightmare, we will be so strong that any existence can't resist it. But when we lose the support of the power of the world, the power of the blood will instead become a poison that erodes our own soul. Because of this Being strong in the world itself requires the maintenance of power. Once there is no support from the power of the world, our bloodline will draw strength directly from our souls to maintain viability. "
"So, if you do n’t seal yourself. You will be sucked to death by your own life." The eye-monger faintly replied, "This is our price, we cannot escape from the world itself, so no matter what. We conquer one world after another , But it ’s impossible to settle in another world and have to come back again. "
Angele's explanation followed by the demon. Feeling heavy again.
"That is to say, even if the nightmare is native to the world for a long time, it must be self-sealed, and it is also not supported by the power of nightmare, right?"
The eyes of the ogre nodded a little bit: "Only in the nightmare world, when the power of the world is boiling, can we gradually wake up from deep sleep. And most of the time, the power of the world is usually in a stable and extreme state. That state, There will be no trace of support for us. So we can only choose to self-seal. Even you, the same. When the time comes. Without self-seal, you can only die. "
"Is there any other way?"
"Collecting the power of the soul can extend the time of ziyou's activities." The eye demon finally explained why the sealers like to collect the soul. "And the soul can extend the life of our sealers."
Angele took a deep breath. This result was something he didn't want to see. It was estimated that a seal had passed thousands and even thousands of years. Waking up, all the acquaintances around were almost dead, that was not the life he wanted. Originally he wanted to accompany Wei Wei's death. Now it seems that this idea is not realistic.
"The power of the world, the power of the nightmare world, is both the source of our strength and the source of our bondage. Without its support, we can never leave and survive for a long time. This is the truth." Deep down, you can perceive what the eye-mongers say is indeed the truth of the sealers. "So how long is it from the seal now?"
"Every time we wake up, we can have an active period of about 3,000 years. We will take the initiative to seal ourselves until the power of nightmare gradually calms down and does not absorb support. It is still early, and you can fully enjoy this power Bringing happiness. "Eyes laughed softly.
"Happy? Happy in a cage?" Angle slowly shook his head. "Don't you find any way out for so long?"
"There are ways, but no one can do it." The eye-monger grinned twice, "This method, I can provide it to you for free, anyway, until there are not a few."
"What is it?" Angelle listened intently.
"Our power is derived from the bloodlines supported and nurtured by the power of the world. No matter what the world comes from, it is now assimilated and contaminated by the power of nightmare. And for each assimilation of the blood of other worlds, the world of nightmare becomes stronger If you want to get rid of the nightmare, you will inevitably be counterattacked by the entire nightmare world. If you can withstand the power from the world itself, then you can break away from the nightmare world. , "It's not necessarily resistance, hiding is also a good choice. If you can't find the nightmare world, you can achieve the same goal. This is only the first step."
"In the second step, you need to avoid being drained by your own power, then you have to choose to seal your own power, or to be the guardian of other worlds, and even hunt and plunder the soul. Of course the best way , Or sublime into a higher level of power. "Eyes also expressed a longing in his eyes," Being a legendary cutting-edge existence, is itself a source of great power against the world. For example, the ancestor of Sera in the chaotic world legend , Itself is a huge source of water. After coming out of the chaotic world, the ancestors of Sera provided water for the five big worlds. It represents pure water that will never dry up.
"Are the ancestors of Sera a layer of existence with the ancestors of light?" Angele asked.
"Almost, now you know how to do it?" The eye-monger explained everything and looked calmly at Angele in front of him.
Angelian calmed down, "Why not give up the power of this bloodline?"
"Can't give up, the power of nightmare won't tolerate the sealer's detachment. Just like a creature can't tolerate a part of its own body and wants to escape from duli. We have become one of the world's components." The eye-monger explained casually.
"I understand thoroughly and I will confirm."
"You have the instinct of the Scorpion Girl to travel through the world. Maybe you will be the third example of successful detachment. Work hard. Maybe the chaos level of the world will make you gain." Eye and stop talking.
Angel's eyes narrowed: "Some two have been successfully separated? Can you tell me the name and experience?"
As soon as his heart moved, he stretched out his hand, spread his palm, and a ray of red light flew over and fell into the palm of his hand, turning it into a red round orb.
"Thank you very much." Angele turned and shouted into a dark red flame disappearing.
The moment after Angele left, the eyes of the demon opened slowly.
"Another hope that the scorpion female sealer could successfully escape, maybe there will be a little hope this time.
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Exiting from the demon, Angele returned to the cabin once. The woman in black had left and only left a letter saying that she had traveled around.
Angele didn't care. For him now, that woman's role has been minimal.
Simply cleaned up the hut, and an ogre's subordinate reported to him that there were humans in and out of his original villa house. Without much thought, Angele rushed directly in the direction of the previous villa.
It took five days to return to the lakeside villa.
White-walled ornate villas have been covered with a lot of green vines and moss. The white slate path was covered with yellow leaves, and the gate of the rusty iron fence was half open. Footprints were faintly visible on the ground.
"Is it Flia and Fla who are back?" Angele warmed slightly. He had been with the two children for so many years, and he had long regarded them as his children's descendants.
Fra's determined expression now clearly came to his mind when he left. There is also the innocent and lovely little face of Falia.
Angel put away his memories and walked slowly into the iron door of the rusty red sè.
squeak
The sound of harsh friction between the push of the iron gate.
The villa was suddenly startled with a fluttering flock of birds. The white birds, the black birds, the red birds, panicked from the villa and left in the distance. (To be continued.)
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