Liu Yisheng vaguely felt that this was an opportunity. He became a saint based on the inheritance of the Star Tower, and later became a super saint with the help of the power of the World Tree. However, this quick method also cut off his chance of improvement again.
This time of forgetting may be a good thing for him. It can break the original shackles and let him walk a different path. Maybe he can reach unprecedented heights.
The schools in this world have acquired a richer heritage than any other world in the past. Now, it has six towers gathered together, and has absorbed elite masters from the Ancient God Temple, the Kingdom Magic Association, the Royal Mage Tower, the Elf Kingdom, the Purple Eagle Empire, and even the Southern Federation. Together with the school's own talented teachers and students, the theoretical and practical research of magic and martial arts has been pushed to a height that other worlds have not reached for several years.
The difference between a saint and a great magician lies in the understanding of the rules. If a person forgets how to understand the rules, he will naturally fall from the realm of saints. But if this person can learn from others, accumulate knowledge, and have a more comprehensive and profound understanding of magic theory, and ascend to the realm of saints again, perhaps the obstacles he will encounter in his future advancement will be much smaller.
After Liu Yisheng regained consciousness, he learned a lot of different things. Especially after fighting with the God of Nature for many years, he felt that the most valuable thing was the inheritance of the Source Tower. Combined with some vague things that still existed in his original memory, he felt that he had reached a critical point. If he could combine the magic rules proposed by the Source Tower with the inheritance of the Star Tower, he might be able to cross this level.
Any existing magic, as long as it is not released using the Source Tower's "Magic True Source", will involve countless magic pattern structures. The finger that Liu Yisheng used to break Avelino's magic contained the rules for disintegrating all magic elements from the magic pattern structure. As long as he can find the most vulnerable points in the magic quickly enough during the battle with the opponent, he can transform the magic with a tight structure and clear effect into dissipated magic power. The effect of the magic itself will naturally disappear without a trace.
But this is a very difficult thing to do. It requires extremely thorough and accurate perception of the enemy's magic in the extremely short period of time from the enemy's attack to the time when the magic takes effect, and then hitting those points with appropriate force.
This is like finding a drop of water in the ocean, or a leaf in the forest. It is impossible to do it just by studying and observing. It requires an intuition and enlightenment brought by the realm improvement. This operation is beyond the ability of a great magician. Only when you reach the realm of a saint can you have a complete success. In other words, when Liu Yisheng succeeded in doing this, he crossed the threshold of a saint.
Liu Yisheng felt that there was no better opportunity to find enlightenment than between life and death. In so many past lives, he had faced countless tests of life and death, but every time he survived, he would gain enough rewards. However, the previous few battles with Avellino were always a step short of the mark, unable to force him to that point, so he was particularly looking forward to the opponent's long-accumulated attack.
However, as the magic prepared by Avellino took shape, Liu Yisheng realized that the power of this magic was not on the same level as the previous ones. If he failed to completely destroy the nodes of the magic like the previous ones, then the remaining magical power would not be something he could withstand with his body.
It was not without reason that he dared to fight Avellino in this way before. He relied on the life energy from the World Tree in his body. This energy accompanied him through one world after another, giving him a long life, a strong physique, and super self-healing ability.
Just as Avellino was preparing for a fatal blow, Liu Yisheng's body had already begun to slowly repair the invasion of negative energy, and the black and purple patches on his body were shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye. But this time, even if most of the power of the magic was destroyed, the remaining power would exceed the limit of his self-healing ability.
However, at this critical moment, Liu Yisheng was not very nervous. Instead, his heart was full of excitement.
A large amount of negative energy was spinning around Avellino, forming one long and thin tornado after another. At first, there were one or two tornadoes, and by the end, there were twelve tornadoes spinning slowly with him as the center.
Avellino's eyes were red and veins bulged on his forehead. He had already stimulated his mental power to the limit. If a saint were to release this magic, there might be two layers of twenty-four tornadoes, but for Avellino, controlling twelve tornadoes was already his limit. Even if there were one or two more, he might lose control of these terrible things that could destroy the world and destroy himself before destroying the enemy.
He didn't even have time to wait for the twelve tornadoes to grow to perfect condition, before he waved his hands and let the tornadoes sweep towards Liu Yisheng.
Liu Yisheng's eyes glowed white at this time, which was a reaction to his mental power increasing to a special frequency. In this case, the world he observed became very slow, and the negative energy tornadoes in his eyes turned into dense magic structures. He had to find the core points of all twelve tornadoes in a limited time. If he missed one, he would die without a burial place.
Facing the first tornado, Liu Yisheng scanned it twice and found more than thirty suspicious spots. He looked at these spots several times, but he could not reduce them to ten at most, and at this time the tornado had already crossed half of its distance.
Liu Yisheng suppressed his impatience and looked at it carefully again. He seemed to have found some feeling and reduced them to six, and then to four. However, he could not tell the difference between the four.
At the same time, his finger was already stretched out, but he didn't know where the target was.
When the tornado had passed three-quarters of the distance, Liu Yisheng closed his eyes. The moment after closing his eyes, his finger pointed at the lower left side of the tornado, and a star of light flew towards the tornado from his fingertips.
The tornado was like a person who was tickled. It suddenly twisted, then shrank into a ball and dissipated.
This time there was no part of the magic left, and it disappeared completely.
But the eleven tornadoes behind him were very close to him. He no longer had time to analyze the locations of the key nodes one by one, and was about to be surrounded and swallowed by them.
(To be continued)