boom! !
Accompanied by a loud noise, a laboratory in the white tower directly sent out a huge explosion, and the horrible explosive shock wave smashed the door of the laboratory.
An old man with all white beard and hair, his magic robe messed up, his hair messed up like a bird's nest, and a powerful distortion field shrouded in his body walked out of the laboratory.
The old man's eyes were red, and he cursed without any grace: "Damn it, I failed again!! Which link went wrong? Promptly cast Level 4 magic, is it really only a god can do it?"
"Hey, what's the matter? How come there are so many people!" The old man suddenly whispered and muttered to himself: "Blanka that old fellow was also shocked."
A magical light gleamed, and the old man instantly disappeared from the spot.
In the White Tower Magic Arena, on a viewing platform specially set up for legendary magicians, a light and shadow distorted, and the old man appeared on the platform.
On that high platform, there was another old man with ordinary appearance, thin body, and only a pair of unusually bright eyes, who looked like a star.
The only magician who can stand on this high platform is the legendary magician. This also means that these two old men are both extremely powerful legendary magicians.
Under the high platform, half of the thousand seats were already filled. As long as the palace mages in the White Tower have already come to this magic arena, they are ready to be a witness to the failure of Yang Feng.
The old man with his hair messed up like a bird's nest directly sat on a chair and said with a grin: "Blanka, how can the battle between the two little guys alarm you?"
Blanca said lightly: "Borlando, the two little guys who are going to duel below, one from the red soil wasteland, is a man who opened up a city in the red soil wasteland, and his name is Ian, a great magician! "
Borland was taken aback, and a solemn color flashed in his eyes: "In the red wasteland, someone can open up a city in that ghost place? How did he do it?"
The red soil wasteland is an area contaminated by the blood of gods. It is arid, without water, and without food. If you want to build a city there, it is possible to do so unless the gods perform miracles and purify the area. In history, countless heroes and heroes tried to conquer the red soil wasteland, but they all failed miserably.
It was the first time Borlando heard that someone could build a city in the red soil wasteland, and the shock to him could be imagined.
Borlando hesitated for a while, and a dignified voice flashed in his eyes: "Baros is a magician, and Ian dare to challenge him, then he should also be a magician. You come to see him today. , Do you want to see if he understands the true meaning of magic?"
Blanca was silent for a while and nodded slowly.
Borlando was silent for a while, and a complex light flashed in his eyes and slowly said: "The true meaning of magic, that is the taboo of the gods, no one can look at it except the family of the gods. Blanca, you Now walking on a dangerous road. Do you understand?"
"I am a magician!!"
"A true magician who pursues knowledge and truth!"
"Even death cannot stop my determination to pursue truth and knowledge."
"Ten years ago, I should abandon everything and pursue the truth. Unfortunately, at that time, I still couldn't abandon some things. Now, I have made up my mind to do what I want to do."
Blanca's eyes shone brightly, saying every word.
Borlando had complicated eyes and slowly sighed, "You are such a lunatic!!"
Borlando understood from his friend that his friend decided to take a rugged and dangerous road that was not tolerated by the gods. Countless magicians once wanted to go through that astray road to the other side of the truth, but they all died under the wrath of the gods.
Blanca said lightly: "The real magicians are lunatics!"
Borlando slowly said: "Even if he can conquer the red soil wasteland, he may not have mastered the true meaning of magic. Among human beings, only the goddess family can master the true meaning of magic and the mystery of power."
Blanca said calmly: "If he can't, I'll go to the Godborn family."
The incarnations of the gods on the Fesuo plane often walked in the mortal world and combined with mortals, giving birth to one family after another. Only those of the god-born family can practice both magic and martial arts, knowing the mystery of real magic and martial arts. Only the people of the goddess family can release magic without the help of magic nets.
The magic that is released without the help of the magic net is called the true meaning of magic in the world of magicians, and belongs to the true magic power. And those magic that can only be released with the help of the magic net, once the goddess of the magic net moves, then even a legendary magician will become a bunch of ordinary people.
Ordinary magicians pursue the true meaning of magic, which is forbidden by the gods. Once the magic net goddess knows that someone is pursuing the true meaning of magic, countless powerful magic net gods will come out and directly obliterate that magician, destroying all the information. Because the true meaning of magic will shake the foundation of belief in the goddess of the magic net.
Borlando's eyes were complicated, his mouth slightly opened, then he sighed in awe, and went silent. He admired his old friend's choice very much in his heart, but he is also a person with a family and a career, and he has a lot of descendants. Naturally, he cannot go crazy to pursue the true meaning of magic, otherwise his entire family will be sent to the stake by the magic net god. Burned to death as heresy.
There was silence on the high platform, and Blanca's star-like eyes stared firmly on the magic arena.
Standing on the edge of the magic arena, Yang Feng, relying on the extraordinary perception of the third-level warlock, clearly felt hostile gazes coming from all directions.
The court mage is originally a relatively exclusive group. There are two sources of court mage. One is the magician cultivated by the court of the Morrison Empire, and the other is to take refuge in the Morrison Empire for the sake of prosperity and all kinds of magic knowledge. Magician.
The palace archmage is either a legendary magician with amazing magical strength, or he has made countless merits and is extremely powerful, and is a mages-level trained by the court of the Morrison Empire since childhood.
Yang Feng is just a small magus, even if he is a real noble, in the eyes of those palace mages, he is not qualified to become a palace mages with that strength and command them.
In many parts of the Morrison Empire, a great magician can already be regarded as a powerful overlord. Most nobles respect a great magician and have a very lofty status. But in the palace mage system where the powerful is like a cloud, the great mage is nothing extraordinary at all.
Under those hostile gazes, Yang Feng recited the spell silently, and a breeze surrounded him and flew directly above the magic arena.
There was a sneer in his eyes, and he stepped onto the magic arena step by step, and came to the opposite of Yang Feng.
Barros said with a cold smile: "To make myself look better, it's stupid to waste a magic! In the battle, maybe at the last moment, a magic can reverse the situation."
As a third-level court mage, Barros has also experienced countless battles and discussions. In that cruelest battle, every spell had to go through countless rigorous calculations, because the spells that a magician could cast every day were limited. Even if there is a magic potion that can restore mental power, once the spell slot prepared the day before is exhausted, the magician will become an ordinary person, with no combat power at all.
Yang Feng calmly said: "My strength is much stronger than you. Even if you give you some magic, you are destined to be defeated by me."
"The one who loses will only be you."
Barros said very calmly. As a third-level court mage, he has experienced countless battles. He is very clear that a magician must remain calm in the battle. A calm magician is the most powerful magician.
"The test begins!"
As the referee, a court mage said lightly.
Barros opened his mouth and spit out a few magic scales, and the third-level magic high-level distortion force field instantly appeared around his body, forming a twisted protective shield.
A magician admired: "The magic scale is really amazing. It's Barrows!"
Another magician also admired: "Mastered the magic scale, his casting speed is more than twice that of the ordinary magician, his actual combat ability, I am afraid that it is comparable to some wandering legendary magician!!"
Magic scale hyphenation is a fast casting technique in magic. This top-level magic technique can make a wizard cast spells more than twice as fast as normal.
In the battle of that magician, the casting speed of magic is also very important. If a magician of the same rank fights, maybe because the gap between magic casting speed is too large, they will be defeated by one face.
This magic scale segmentation is very difficult, not every magician can master the skills, and only a genius court mage like Barros who specializes in combat can do this.
On that high platform, the two legendary magicians did not move. They are all top legendary magicians, and they have already mastered such small skills as magic scale segmentation. And with the power of the magic net, they can even cast Level 3 magic instantly. A legendary magician who can instantly cast Level 3 magic, any magician who dares to challenge them will have a dead end.
"Magic scale hyphenation, I will too! And, stronger than you!"
Yang Feng smiled faintly, the blasphemy robot imitated the spirit fluctuations of the magic net goddess fanatics, communicated with the magic net, opened his mouth and spit out two magic scales, a high-level distortion field instantly enveloped him, and at the same time the three-level magic soul shock was activated. Boom directly towards Barros.