Shenxin, condensed, silently count. Magic is real for cheese. It is so practical to form this world, as real as dirt, as real as flowing water.

Since the first time the cheese perceives the magic power, after the first successful guidance of the magic cast, he has never doubted whether there is any magic.

Today, he can still feel the changes in magic slender, and can even try to capture their nature, like air?

Or like the water flow? Because of this, he can feel the burning, the burning that seems to burn the whole world, from the boiling of magic, the madness of the mage.

A crazy mage can poison a country, what harm will a group of crazy masters bring?

The cheese dare not imagine, and does not have to imagine. The surrounding wave of magic waves even shocked him even if the crow was blocked, and he was in the era of the myth that was not described as described.

How should it be terrible, every creature can create such a boiling magic field. They can distort reality in an arbitrarily twist in the way of spell.

At that time was unacceptable to humans, because it did not include objective laws that could be followed and cognitive. Any one that controlled magic power could instantly change those laws.

Just like now, these gray robes with magical power and spells are the same as those who are known as the individual of the gods in mythology.

No, they cannot be called God, because they only have the power of the gods, but they are not subject to any constraints.

They are more freedom and terrible half gods.

They are so powerful to accept the worship of ordinary people; they are so dangerous enough to make anyone feel fear.

So at that moment, the cheese suddenly learned what happened on this wasteland. It was the echo of the mythical era. It was a scene of the half -gods named Gray Robe.

That is, at that moment, the boiling magic was gathered at the foot of the cheese, and the ground was imported along the wand.

The ancient and silent rocks roared for the first time. They trembled with the body that was squeezed by the snow for thousands of years, shouting, and questioning who disturbed this eternal tranquility.

The mage holding the pepper wood wand in his hand, the hunting of the gray robes on his body sounded, the earth was split at his feet, and a certain shape formed by the rock rose in the cold wind.

"Woo -!" That was not the roar of creatures, but the low groaning caused by the wind blowing through the porous rocks.

The rock monsters summoned by the cheese have a lizard -like shape. It does learn from the rock lizard that the cheese sees in the tunnel of Wanfa City, but there is no corner like a guardrail.

"Come up, let's go." The cheese super curse of the rock lizard's head stretched out his palm. His face was covered by hoodes, only the eyes that flashed with strong lights like stars were extremely eye -catching.

At that moment, the cursing crow seemed to see the first gray robe, obviously, and the sound was completely different, but he just had such a shaking god to recognize his cheese as his teacher.

However, it was just a moment of illusion. In the next second, the spellist had climbed up the head of the lizard, and the low loud noise in his ears.

It seems that they are annoying to all the mad robes that they are about to pass.

"Such an exaggerated cast, are you not afraid of emptiness?" Maybe it was for the impact of that illusion. The cursing crow said to the cheese with some angry tone.

He should have understood the cheese like herself, but now, the eyes in that hood make him strange.

"If it is elsewhere, I really commit suicide. But this is the reproduction of the mythical era. The magic here eases me, and even cured me. I found it here. I don’t need to worry about it." The cheese did

The tone changed.

Because he has realized that at this time he was not interacting with his own, but was in close contact with a group of half -god who was angry and out of control.

It still keeps the idea of ​​treating ordinary people here, but it is not good. But there is nothing to pay special attention to, because he is one of them.

The shaking lizard and sound naturally made the cheese and they became the target of the fire. More magic hit the two in a tangible or invisible way.

Welcome to the sun that has never been raised in the northern Xueyuan, the blue sun. The sun was lifted in the hand by the gray robe Master.

It has been consistent with the eyes of holding its existence.

The blue magic sun is so majestic and magnificent. Without magic can be formed under its illumination, because the small light will be swallowed by the huge light.

The cursing crow lowered his head, because he couldn't look directly at the glory in the lift, and it would destroy his magic perception.

The curse was unbelievable. The ability of the cheese should have been similar to himself, and it is similar to every gray robe. Why can he create such a spectacle at this time?

No, no. The ability of the cheese is an illusion with yourself. Don't forget, the guy is magical and empty!

Under the influence of all the damage that is enough to make ordinary categories lose everything, he can still cast as usual, so when the wound is briefly filled, what energy will he exert?

The blue sun in front of me is answering eucalyptus. At this time, the cheese is the first time that he has exerted his cast ability without the influence of magic power.

pain.

The pain that was closed was brought in the dispute, and the second adulthood was strange to even the cheese itself. For the first time, it appeared in the world.

No one wants to provoke that round of scorching sun, even if it is not invincible, no one wants to challenge now. The rock lizard holding the cheese is like a monster running in the mythology in the mythology.

There is only a piece of blue.

Eyes, a pair of eyes flickered with the same light, watching the moving sun. Gradually, those eyes also started to emit stronger and more eye -catching.

The cursing crow, no longer having to bow his head anymore. I do n’t know when he can stand beside the cheese normally, staring at the sun.

"This is really bad." The cursed crow whispered softly, and his voice responded with a triple response because of the huge magic of wrapped around.

His shadow gradually deformed, growing a pair of wings that do not have, the wings of the crow.
Chapter completed!