Chapter 456

New world, city of dawn.

The lights in the castle hall are quiet, so people can't see the real face of the man sitting on the middle throne. But there was a cold breath that kept spreading around, hitting the wall and rolling back, blending with other breath, making the whole hall as cold as hell.

Even the red eyed raven, as a symbiont, dare not stay in this environment and wait in the corridor outside the door.

There is no need to mention how terrible the soul strength of a high mage is.

The soul resonance generated in the unconscious is enough to kill ordinary creatures.

What's more, it's obviously not a normal breath of soul!

The red pupil Raven from the underworld has a few threads of humanized horror in its ruby eyes.

In its perception, although this breath is not as magnificent as the great emperor's dome of heaven, which has shocked an era for 20000 years, no one has answered, but the level... Is almost the same!

It's just a little unstable.

Sometimes No.

Lowett was clear about the horror of the red pupil raven, but ignored it. The obscure breath represented too much power, and he needed to pay all his energy to control it.

The situation met by the Baroque news agency that day was quickly solved by summons, but the situation did not improve significantly. From time to time, a force pulled out a lot of energy from the soul network and sent it to the new world. The signals were intermittent, so that they had to pick up the common contact means of ordinary people, telephone worms.

At this time, the crisp tremor echoed in the soul again, causing bursts of throbbing.

The red pupil Raven knew that the master was smashing something with the high-level power of the great emperor and stayed here for many days. It was not the first time he heard this sound.

But this time it was different. With the sound of breaking, the violent boiling was always wrapped in the cold air in the hall. The cold air suddenly became "vibrant". With the Blackstone castle as the center, it radiated out in a shocking wave disc shape, and all the plants and trees withered and scattered white ash everywhere.

The huge cake island and now the main island of dawn were eroded by that force in the blink of an eye. Except for a few decent undead such as Leviathan, everything else turned into ashes.

Aka, who was guarding the hall on the first floor, was thrilled by the smell and looked up at the ceiling.

"It's the death of the master!"

"But why is it so wide?!"

After the main island was swallowed up, the breath still didn't stop, and there was a tendency to continue to spread around.

But death belongs to the same runic language, which should not have such an exaggerated coverage area!

Aka doesn't care whether the city of dawn will be destroyed or not.

He only worried about what happened to lowett, so that he could not control this force.

But fortunately, he obviously thought more. When the breath swallowed up all the creatures within a five kilometer diameter, it suddenly stopped.

Whew, whew, whew!

Death smoke swirled back, like an inverted film, constantly entering the center of the castle.

Then, a vast force of soul turned into a visible column of light, rushed into the sky, filled into the soul net, and let the big net that divided the whole sky into countless diamond squares emerge clearly.

At the altar of the abyss in the distance, the mother of the abyss looked up silently with a trace of shock in her eyes.

"Bastard, did you succeed so soon?"

As the will of the abyss that has existed for countless years, the mother of the abyss has seen countless Tianjiao.

Holding the soul net and directly touching the dominant realm of the distorted rules, lowett pushed open the door of the holy ten realm, which was not unexpected, but the speed made her feel incredible.

How long has it been?

Less than a month?

Before that, he couldn't even see where the holy ten realm was.

But now

Sensing the vast breath, the mother of the abyss vowed that if this quality breath is not the holy ten, there is nothing called the holy ten!

Compared with him, those Tianjiao who fought heaven and earth in the past are farts. The two sides are not at the same level at all!

At the same time, lowett on the throne slowly opened his eyes, and a surge of soul naturally issued, forming a more terrible sense of oppression than ever, making hundreds of thousands of dead in the whole dawn City kneel and tremble.

But his attention is still silent in the sea of soul.

The human form formed by the collusion of light spots floated in the vast void. Lowett raised his fingers and gently snapped his fingers. Suddenly, the sea of soul as deep and dark as the universe was empty.

Those soul fragments representing the former title Archmage "black count" melted rapidly like snow, and melancholy, painful and happy memories constantly emerged in front of us in this process, but lowett didn't remember it.

The soul sea full of stars soon became nothing but the most central spiritual strength measurement light ball.

Like the supreme spirit, the stars disappear when you flick your fingers!

Seeing this, lowett withdrew from the soul sea, and the computational power of the explosion slowly subsided, the black spots on his eyes faded, and finally a trace of humanized brilliance appeared in his eyes.

"The past, let him pass."

Lowett muttered to himself, "now I have gained a new life."

Once he had the impulse to think of a way to get this power back after a breakthrough. After all, no one knew better than him how terrible his power was in the realm of a grand mage.

The highest level of runic language - [eternal night] can easily put a whole planet into the state of night and turn it into his death field.

If you take back that power

Four kings?

Navy?

Im?

It wasn't lowett's arrogance, and the mage didn't have arrogance. He didn't pay attention to it.

Therefore, he even really considered how to get rid of today's runic language and recover his power after the conflict of runic language.

But now he put it down.

Because he found that things were not that simple.

Going back to the past will be at the cost of cutting off the road ahead!

"The language of runes is indeed powerful, but it also brings greater obstacles."

Lowett's eyes seemed to contain stars and slowly concluded: "as a regular force buried in the soul, we can't get around it if we want the soul to sublimate again."

"To sublimate the language of symbols with the power of rules is equivalent to pulling the whole world to evolve together. It is conceivable that it is difficult..."

Even if he did not really step into the realm of the holy ten at present, but lit a little firefly and emitted insignificant light in the night, lowett was confident to say this.

All the mages in the mage world have gone in the wrong direction!

Too much reliance on the runic language leads to being locked up in the soul limit.

That's a double-edged sword!

If you don't hurt the enemy, you will hurt yourself.

And the holy ten

"I think I've become a slave to the rules!"

At the thought of this, the corners of lowett's mouth rose slightly.

It is impossible to pull all the rules contained in the language of runes to evolve together. What the great emperor did not do, how can the holy ten do.

Therefore, as expected, they should be integrated with the rules, and in turn sublimate their soul with the help of the power of the world, so as to enter this realm.

After nearly a month of closed door practice, lowett has touched that realm.

It's easy to find that as long as you open your mind and completely accept the power of rules and enter your soul, you can easily step into a height you haven't reached before.

"But I don't need it!"

Boom!!

The vast soul light column soared again, and the soul net was bright and dark in the sky.

But that is not the proof of impending collapse. On the contrary, it is because it has accepted too much energy and can't hold it.

Four runes float on lowett's forehead.

His biggest training progress this time is to erase the residual past fragments in his soul and pave the way for the future. It is calculated as an experience value, which is no more than 1%. It is still a long time before the formal upgrade, and the runic language still exists.

But now the rune language is shaky in front of his golden soul breath, like a child's teeth in the tooth changing period, which may fall off at any time.

He not only does not accept that power, but by virtue of the wishes of all sentient beings gathered by the soul network and the power of distorting rules, he wants to pull it out in turn!

"The future is infinite, but the past is limited."

Without forcibly removing the runic language, it will cause irreversible damage to the soul, which is a waste of time.

Lowett took back his soul breath, and his facial muscles pulled out an evil crazy smile.

"You don't deserve it!"

Boom!!

The thunder like muffled sound spread all over the corners of the great route with the vibration of the soul network. I don't know how many people looked up at the sky in horror.

The monster black count, is the closure over?