"Supreme honor?"
Hearing Hedoxili's words in front of him, Chen Heng frowned secretly.
He has traveled to many places and seen many things, but he has no reaction at all to the so-called supreme honor.
However, from Hedoxili's explanation in front of him, he also roughly understood what kind of people warlocks are.
The so-called warlocks are a group of people who have awakened the power of their ancestors.
A child born to a man is still a man, and a child born to a dragon is naturally a dragon.
The blood will contain the power left by the ancestors, and Chen Heng has been very clear about this a long time ago.
The so-called warlocks are a group of people who have awakened the high-energy blood in their bodies and thus gained great power.
It doesn't sound like a big deal.
In Chen Heng's view, it was nothing more than the existence of the rich second generation and the like.
It is nothing special.
There are also similar existences in the wizarding world, but they are not mainstream and have little influence.
But in this world, the so-called warlocks are a very honorable group of people.
Because there are gods in this world.
The so-called gods, in Chen Heng's view, are definitely not the so-called omniscient creatures, but there is no doubt that they can be regarded as gods by many mortals. Those gods in this world are undoubtedly extremely powerful in nature.
Because of the power of the gods, those who inherit the blood of the gods will naturally become extremely powerful.
It is precisely because of this that in this world, so-called warlocks are definitely a symbol of dignity and power.
It's no wonder that Hedoxili in front of him has the reaction in front of him.
You know, the Hatim family is just one of the bloodlines of many gods, and its bloodline originates from a god.
If Chen Hengru really became a warlock, there is no doubt that he must have inherited part of the power of the past gods.
And gods, in this world, mean honor and power.
Thinking of this, a flash of clarity flashed in Chen Heng's mind, and he finally figured it out.
"Don't look at me like that."
Looking at Hedoxili in front of him, feeling the sight of the other party, Chen Heng shook his head helplessly: "I just gained some power, it's not certain whether I have awakened the power of the bloodline."
"Besides, even if I really awaken the power from the bloodline, it is still uncertain whether I have awakened the bloodline from the gods."
He looked at Hedoxili in front of him, and said calmly.
"No, absolutely nothing wrong."
Compared with Chen Heng's calmness, Hedoxili's reaction was very enthusiastic, even fanatical.
He looked at Chen Heng, and said with some excitement: "It is true that the Hatim family has more than the blood of gods, but it must be the blood of legends that can obtain such powerful power when it is just awakened." do it."
"And this is most likely the blood of the gods."
He looked at Chen Heng in front of him, his eyes were full of excitement.
Facing Hedoxili's gaze, Chen Heng's mouth twitched, and he didn't know what to say at this moment.
"Besides, the power of the flame you just displayed also coincides with the divine power of the God of Last Fire."
Just at this moment, Hedoxili in front of him continued to speak and gave Chen Heng a make-up.
After the words fell, Chen Heng opened his mouth, subconsciously wanting to defend himself, but then he just sighed and said nothing.
He has realized that it is useless to say anything now.
He really wanted to say that the power of the flame just now did not come from the blood, but was just a flame.
If the other party is willing, he can also demonstrate other powers to the other party, not just flames.
But obviously, even if Chen Heng said that, the other party obviously wouldn't believe it.
Even, he will make up his own brain and justify himself.
Moreover, at this time, Chen Heng also realized that what the other party said was actually not without benefits to him.
In any case, this is a world that values blood and origin.
Having a good background is extremely important for a person's development.
And in this world, is there any origin that can be compared to an awakened person who has awakened the blood of a god
The bloodlines of gods who have awakened, even those with weak divine power, are extremely noble. In this world, they are far more noble than some so-called princes.
Of course, according to the inertia of this world, most of the so-called princes of this world also contain the blood of gods in their bodies.
Most of the nobles in this world are like this. Most of the prominent nobles have powerful life blood in their bodies.
Thinking of this, Chen Heng didn't continue to explain anything, just let the other party talk.
"What about the so-called mage?"
Putting down his excuses, Chen Heng sighed, then continued to speak, and asked: "You said before, Master Erhuan?"
In addition to the power of life, this world also has a system of mages.
Obviously, the Hatim family, to which this body belonged, should know a lot about mages.
It's just that the predecessor of this body didn't pay attention to these messages, and he was only one of the many heirs of Duke Hatim, so naturally he didn't know much about these messages.
So much so that at this moment, Chen Heng still needed to learn about these things from Hedoxili.
Regarding Chen Heng's question, Hedoxili did not hide it, and at this moment he quickly opened his mouth to tell what he knew.
From his mouth, Chen Heng also roughly understood the situation of mages in this world.
The wizards of this world seem to be a system established and perfected successively by the god of wizards and the goddess of magic.
The God of Mage created the mage system and brought the mage into this world, while the Goddess of Magic inherited the godhead of the God of Mage, and created a new system based on this - the magic net.
The so-called magic net is the magical network that covers the entire material world, and it is also an extremely unique network of mana.
Through meditation, a mage can contact the magic net, extract spells from it, and place the spells he meditated on the magic net to cast them.
"etc."
Standing in place, listening to Hedoxili's words, Chen Heng frowned and realized one of the problems: "Since the mage can rely on himself to cast spells, why should he rely on the magic net?"
"From your description, it seems that this so-called magic net still has restrictions on its use?"
He frowned, and said with some doubts.
According to Hedosili, the spells cast by each level of a mage seem to be limited.
Not only are there restrictions on the spells that can be cast at different levels, but also the number of spells that a mage can cast every day through the magic net seems to be very limited.
So here comes the problem.
Since there is such a big restriction, why does the mage cast spells through the magic net
Regarding this question, Chen Heng was a little puzzled, so he looked at Hedoxili in front of him.
Just facing his problem, Hedoxili couldn't explain it.
"This, I don't know either."
He Duoshili shook his head with a wry smile, and then said: "It seems that it has always been like this from ancient times to the present."
Obviously, what he knows is also very limited.
This is also normal.
Although his previous status was quite high, he was not a mage after all. It was good to know some secrets about mages, how could he know such details.
In fact, to be able to know the difference between a warlock and a mage, and to know the changes between the mage god and the magic goddess, he is already knowledgeable.
Looking at the embarrassing Hedoxili in front of him, Chen Heng nodded, but he didn't embarrass him, but just signaled the other party to continue.
So Hedoxili continued to speak.
This time, he was talking about the level of a mage.
The level of a mage is like that of a life knight. At the beginning, it was an apprentice level, and then it was an official first-ring mage.
Only an official first-ring mage can truly cast a first-ring mage, instead of being able to barely cast some spells and tricks like an apprentice.
After the first ring mage, there is the second ring mage, and the third ring mage.
And so on, until the Master of the Nine Rings.
But obviously, with Hedoxili's knowledge, he has never seen a high-level mage.
"In fact, the strongest mage I have ever seen is just a second-ring mage who casts spells on the battlefield."
Standing in front of him, Hedoxili showed a wry smile on his face, and said to Chen Heng: "At that time, he cast a powerful spell just like you, and directly defeated an elite army of two hundred people. .”
"Second ring?"
Listening to Hedoxili's words, Chen Heng lowered his head and pondered for a moment.
According to Hedoxili, the reason why he thought Chen Heng was a second-ring mage before was because he had seen a real second-ring mage cast spells.
At that time, the second-ring mage cast spells, and his strength was no less than that of Chen Heng's current spells.
But this sentence, in Chen Heng's view, has another meaning.
"The strength of the second-ring wizard is not inferior to that of the official wizard?"
Standing on the spot alone, this thought flashed through Chen Heng's mind.
Although the power of the burst of flames he cast before was not his current full strength, it was not inferior to the spells cast by an official wizard.
And the spells cast by the world's second-ring mages are similar in power.
From this point of view, the magic power of the second-ring mages in this world is almost the same as that of the official wizards in the wizarding world.
At least in terms of spell power.
Just don't know how it is in other respects.
At this moment, many thoughts flashed through Chen Heng's mind, and he thought so.
At this time, not far away, a faint sense of coldness emerged.
Chen Heng raised his head subconsciously and looked in a certain direction aside.
From his perspective, it can be clearly seen that a hazy mist rises in a place not far away.
A brand-new cold force seemed to be emerging, and it was rushing towards the place where Chen Heng was.
"This is."
An inexplicable coldness emerged, feeling this power, Chen Heng frowned subconsciously.
The next moment, a mist rushed forward, directly covering the few people in front of them, making them all disappear.
In the fog, all perception is isolated.
Even the mental power developed by Chen Heng seemed to be affected by this unknown force and was cut off directly.
Feeling all this, he subconsciously turned around and looked aside.
There, the figures of Hedoxili and the two had disappeared. Looking at it like this, they seemed to have disappeared suddenly.
"It's like this again."
The feeling in front of him brought Chen Heng an inexplicable sense of déjà vu.
Perhaps before that, he was also separated from Hedoxili and others in this way.
In the fog, all connections were cut off, and even people who were originally in one place were separated by invisible forces and came to different places.
Looking at it like this, it is a bit troublesome.
But now, there is no choice.
Chen Heng frowned, hesitated for a moment, then took a step forward and continued to move forward.
All around, the mist rose, and the surrounding area looked dark, and there seemed to be shadows shuttling through the shadows.
Feeling extremely depressed.
If the person located here is an ordinary person, I am afraid that the whole mind will be tense at this moment, and even feel crazy.
Because in these four weeks, there is an inexplicable force that seems to be able to influence people's minds, make people's spirits crazy, and then slowly become crazy.
Feeling this power, Chen Heng had an inexplicable feeling.
He had an inexplicable premonition that the culprit of this incident might be about to appear before his eyes.
Feeling this feeling, he clenched his hands, and then continued to move forward, slowly walking forward.
Time passed slowly.
Chen Heng kept walking forward, and he didn't know how long he had walked.
From time to time, there was a sound from everywhere, and there were waves of footsteps that kept ringing, as if someone was really walking around.
They were walking around, just hovering around Chen Heng, as if they were lurking, waiting for an opportunity to strike and tear Chen Heng into pieces.
At the same time, Chen Heng could feel that the invisible force that distorted the mind around him became more and more intense.
Even with Chen Heng's mental strength, he still felt an extremely uncomfortable sense of depression.
It is conceivable that if Chen Heng's mental power is not strong enough, he might not be able to come here at all.
Moving forward, Chen Heng slowly discovered that the surrounding scenery seemed to have undergone some new changes.
All around, the originally dark and deep fog was gradually dissipating.
Pieces of mist dispersed from all directions, revealing the surrounding scene.
Before he knew it, Chen Heng came to a long and narrow passage.
It was pitch black all around, made up of dark stone slabs, with a unique dark tone, and a power that could affect people's hearts.
Observing the scene in front of him, Chen Heng paused and looked around.
On the surrounding stone slabs, there are murals on those stone slabs, with patterns carved on them.
Most of these patterns are people, and there are a few, depicting some monsters with unique appearances, which look extraordinarily strange.
There are three-legged monsters with a human head and a cow-like body, and there are also burly warriors with distorted lines.
One after another pictures are placed here, carved on the stone walls all around.
Looking at these pictures, unconsciously, Chen Heng's expression turned ugly.
Huge mental power is unfolding.
In his perception, the murals in front of him were not murals at all, but real monsters.
Those monsters roared in the nothingness, and each head exuded an extraordinarily huge aura. That kind of power almost distorted the nothingness, far surpassing Chen Heng at the moment.
I don't know when, it seems to have completely turned into a world of nothingness in front of my eyes, there is no material existence everywhere, only the extremely powerful spiritual ideas.
Around Chen Heng, the huge spiritual thoughts turned into monsters, staring at him.
They stared at Chen Heng, with greed and longing in their eyes, as if they wanted to snatch something from Chen Heng, devour his soul, and completely snatch his body, so as to revive him again.
Just the next moment, Chen Heng's body moved.
At the best moment when his spirit was about to be devoured and assimilated, Chen Heng suddenly raised his head and instantly woke up.
"Damn it!"
Thinking back to the feeling just now, his face was a little livid.
The situation just now is extremely dangerous.
Just a little bit, his spirit will be affected and devoured by those inexplicable existences.
If this is the case, then even if he can come back again, I am afraid that his spirit will not be able to remain pure, at least his personality will change drastically and he will become another person.
If this is the case, even if he is not dead, he is actually almost dead.
"What is this place?"
After a while, Chen Heng came back to his senses, looking at the corridor in front of him, this thought flashed in his mind: "Which god is it related to?"
At this moment, he recalled the altar and the piece of divine script.
There is no doubt that the place in front of me has a great relationship with the gods, and it is very likely that it is the relics left by some god.
And if this is the case, in terms of the terrifying power of the gods, even if the remaining power is only a little bit, it is still a great threat to Chen Heng at this moment.
If possible, Chen Heng really wanted to turn around and leave right now, leaving this place.
But obviously, by now, he had no choice.
He really wanted to leave this place, but up to now, even if he wanted to leave, he couldn't find a way to leave.
He couldn't leave this place without solving what was in front of him.
Even if you just stand here obediently, it is also a dead word.
At this moment, Chen Heng could feel that as time passed, the stone slabs around were producing strangeness.
The power contained in it seems to be gradually awakening, and the evil will exudes an inexplicable meaning, and it is slowly watching him at this moment.
It seemed that it was the fresh life on Chen Heng that made the undead lodged on the stone slabs in front of him gradually wake up.
If you continue to stay in this place, there is no guarantee that something dangerous will happen.
For Chen Heng, the choice now is very clear.
The only choice is to move forward.
It will start to explode tomorrow
(end of this chapter)