The founder of the Spirit Refining Tower actually defected to the Temple of Nature
Xiao Chen's heart was pounding, and he secretly put his hand close to his waist, where a pistol was tucked. However, Master Kona seemed to have noticed his action. He had a smile on his face, but his eyes emitted a violent white light. A mental shock formed a roaring dragon and rushed into Xiao Chen's mind.
Xiao Chen's head felt like it was pierced by a burning spear. The Heart of Fear magic that he had prepared was instantly shattered by the impact of the white dragon. The dragon opened its mouth, and countless white balls of fire rushed towards Xiao Chen's consciousness. His consciousness was like a drumhead, with countless drumsticks hitting every thought in his mind. Any one of these blows could give him a splitting headache. Under these continuous impacts, his consciousness was on the verge of collapse.
At that moment, Xiao Chen felt that he was trapped in endless white and was about to die, but his usual fighting spirit allowed him to retain a bit of clarity.
Meditation world, yes, as long as he hides in the meditation world, maybe he can avoid this attack. His main consciousness was tightly entangled by the dragon, and he could only use half of his consciousness to escape into the meditation world.
His body landed on the beach of the island, kneeling on one knee. The body that represented his consciousness was actually in excruciating pain, covered in blood, with tiny drops of blood seeping out from every pore of his skin, forming streams of blood that dripped down his limbs onto the sand.
He looked up and saw dense thunder in the sky, as if a giant from outer space was constantly knocking on the barrier of this world.
Is this the power of the great magician
Xiao Chen felt helpless. With just one blow from the opponent, he had no chance to fight back. He could only hide in the eggshell of the meditation world. If he hadn't had some understanding of distraction before, he probably wouldn't even have had a chance to escape.
The noises outside the meditation world became more and more intense. Xiao Chen could not sense what was happening outside at all. He knew that the little bit of consciousness he had left in the outside world might have become unconscious or dissipated.
Suddenly, dark clouds rolled in the sky, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and a huge vortex formed between the surging clouds, and white lightning flashed faintly in the vortex. Xiao Chen looked from the ground, and the vortex occupied most of his vision. People seemed insignificant under such the power of heaven and earth.
Xiao Chen was unwilling to sit and wait for death. He gritted his teeth, and the beach houses, rocks, and plants on the island rose into the air, interweaving and accumulating together to form a four or five-story tall, sturdy giant holding a shield. The giant stood in front of him, and the sand kept melting into its body, making it taller and more solid.
As the giant continued to grow, a dragon roar came from the vortex. The white dragon broke through the barrier of the meditation world and rushed out of the vortex in the sky. He was wrapped in clouds and lightning, and his momentum was amazing. The giant in front of Xiao Chen was like a turtle in front of a python. The dragon circled and tumbled in the air, but its copper bell-like eyes stared at the giant on the ground and Xiao Chen behind it.
Finally, it opened its mouth and spewed out a stream of white flames. The giant knelt on one knee and used his shield to block the burning of the flames, but even so, Xiao Chen still felt the temperature around him rise sharply. He didn't know what temperature meant in the meditation world, but he had no doubt that if he was sprayed by the white flames, he would probably turn into ashes.
The giant was burned by the white fire. If it were in the real world, such a giant made of rock would probably be burned into a pool of glass. But in the spiritual world, the giant was burned smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a pile of rubble slightly taller than Xiao Chen. However, the white dragon on the opposite side also consumed its energy in the attack and shrank into a small dragon about two meters long.
Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and grabbed the ground. The sand on the ground gathered in his hand and turned into a Type 56 rifle in the blink of an eye. He took advantage of the white dragon opening its mouth towards him again and raised the gun to shoot. The bullets of this Type 56 rifle were endless. Xiao Chen flew into the air while shooting, dodging the light bullets protruding from the white dragon.
The dragon and the man fought for a long time between the sky and the sea, and finally the white dragon exhausted its energy and turned into a small white ball of light, flying towards Xiao Chen's body. Xiao Chen tried his best to dodge, but the ball of light seemed to have wisdom, following Xiao Chen in an arc, catching up with him, and then instantly sank into his body.
Xiao Chen took a deep breath and suddenly opened his eyes, and found that he was still sitting opposite Master Kona. Master Kona's figure had not changed at all, as if the previous mental attack was all Xiao Chen's own illusion.
Xiao Chen put one hand on his waist, but found that the Type 54 pistol was missing.
"Are you looking for this?" Master Kona raised his hand from under the coffee table, holding the gun in his hand. "It's an interesting weapon, but it needs the right opportunity to work."
He placed the gun on the coffee table and motioned for Xiao Chen to take it back.
Xiao Chen did not move. He checked his consciousness and it seemed that he had not received any damage. However, the battle just now was so real. Was it really an illusion
"That battle was real." Master Kona said, "You have just proved that you are qualified to represent the Dream Tower in this world. Although Saint Gomez cooperates with the Temple of Nature, no one wants the Dream Tower to return to the world more than him."
"Since you have passed the assessment, you will be a member of the Kingdom Magic Association in the future. Although the Magic Association is controlled by a group of short-sighted idiots, people who are smart enough will always find their own opportunities." Master Kona stood up and said to him as he walked out the door, "Your meditation space has been repaired by the white dragon. The things left there can be regarded as a gift from our branch to the main lineage."
Xiao Chen didn't breathe a sigh of relief until Master Kona closed the door. He reached out for the pistol, but found that his arms couldn't help shaking.
He couldn't help but feel scared for his own carelessness. If Master Fancona had any real ill will towards him, or if he had failed the test, he would probably have died without a burial place, right
After putting away the gun, he lay down in the chair to calm himself down, then entered a meditative state.
Xiao Chen stood on the beach in front of the house and looked around. The traces of the previous fierce battle had long disappeared. The meditation space was still exactly the same as before. All the beaches, houses and rocks remained the same. But now, not far from his house on the beach, there was a white stone tablet more than one meter tall. On the ground in front of the stone tablet, there was a silver egg. Xiao Chen walked towards the stone tablet and the egg. As soon as he walked in front of the egg, the eggshell broke with a snap, and a small silver dragon swam out of it. It was the same dragon that had fought a fierce battle with him before. The little dragon flew into the air, circled around him happily for a few times, and then affectionately wrapped around his arm.
Is this considered turning an enemy into a friend? Xiao Chen suddenly felt a sense of familiarity with the first living creature in his meditation world. He let the little dragon wrap around his arm and continued to walk to the stone tablet.
Written on the stone tablet was: Password for the 21st level.