HP Approaches the Magical World

　　 Jon saw the brilliant ocean.

　　 Very strange, he shouldn't have seen such a scene, because he is in the cemetery of the gods of Sumer civilization, and this divine system rising from the Mesopotamia does not have a strong understanding of the ocean.

　　 But he soon realized that this is not the home ground of Sumerian civilization.

　　Because the ocean in front of me is frozen, empty and endless.

　　The pale color almost permeated the entire space, and at the end of his perception, it was still a thick layer of ice.

　　 This is the North Pole.

　　 is also his fate.

　　 When he chose such a difficult path, his fate began to be frozen and imprisoned by the world spontaneously, even though he reached a deal with the will of the world to no avail.

　　Because the will of the world is will, there is no way to interfere with the operation of the world itself.

　　 For his promotion, the will of the world can only wait for him to come to the icing on the cake after he is promoted successfully, and cannot give him a helping hand in this situation.

　　 There is no way around this matter. Everything can only be done by himself to change the situation currently facing him.

　　 "Next, it's up to me."

　　 Jon closed his eyes, but his will began to leave his body, and the black black bird spread its wings and floated into the sky.

As the mysterious bird stretched its body in the air and screamed, the ice layer in front of him began to crack layer by layer. The countless rules that should be in the hands of the gods began to burst from those ice layers and turned into chains. The same existence, slowly rising.

　　 The mighty cracking sound echoed in the entire space.

　　 What appeared next was the seed in Jon's hand.

　　 Under the guidance of Xuanniao, those chains that emerged from the ice layer were absorbed into the seeds in a way that could not be understood by ordinary people.

　　 Then this seed was swallowed by the mysterious bird.

　　 Xuanniao is a beast that can find a way forward. He also represents Jon's bloodline and swallows seeds. This behavior represents fusion.

　　 The chains of those rules quickly dissolved and became pure nourishment, fused into Jon's spirit.

　　 Shining everywhere.

　　 Xuanniao's body rose again and again, becoming a giant bird that covered the sky and the sun. While Xuanniao grew up, Jon also felt that he seemed to be unlocked in some ways.

　　 He felt that his power had begun to flow across the world and flow smoothly.

　　 This feeling is not unfamiliar to him, because this is the system he has created, which is the structure of the magic net.

　　 And now it is his force field that plays the magic net, which is Poseidon's net.

　　 Jon had never thought before that after he went through so many things, his foundation was actually back, the passive spell he condensed when his power was small.

　　 Although the original force field and the current force field are completely different.

Driven by Jon’s will, the kind quickly fell off the Xuanniao’s body in a way that was not very attractive, but at this time the way was not important, because no matter what the situation, It's just a flow of power.

　　 The seed fell from the sky and hit the middle of Poseidon’s net.

　　 Then began to absorb the current of Poseidon’s web, as if a seed was about to germinate, and began to absorb the power of water.

　　 Amidst the sound of life growth, the phantom of the world tree faintly appeared, and then it began to shatter, turning into a leaf, and continuing on the two-leaf grass that had just grown.

　　 Then, the roots of the seedling began to grow vigorously.

　　 Those roots are like lines, manipulating Jon's Poseidon net, connecting the chain fragments of the law between countless water lines.

　　 Everything is going very well.

As if the world of Helga began to be created, the light source began to rise, forming the sun and the bright moon. In the root system of the seedlings, soil began to appear, and those unknown things began to be born from it, and then began to form a continent, where life is in it. Appeared, the melting of the ice layer began to bring air currents, and then formed wind...

　　 to the end.

　　 Poseidon’s web began to envelope the continent.

　　 Jon had never thought that his path would be so smooth before, but when he started to mobilize the power of the magic net to try to operate, he found that his activities began to get stuck.

　　 is not because of any problems within the system, but because of external pressure.

"what's the situation?"

Jon found that his body, the body suspended above the saplings, began to fall towards the ground. The ground that should have been solid seemed to be non-existent and did not have any influence on his fall, and then he was wrapped in it. In the ice.

　　 Fortunately, he didn't froze because of this. Instead, he started to adjust his power and tried to break free from this predicament.

　　 But he suddenly discovered that these external pressures were not caused by the environment of the world, but were drawn from a distance by the seedling.

　　 is like some signal.

　　 He began to try to understand these signals, but when he was just exposed to these fluctuations, he suddenly felt an unstoppable attraction, and the next moment he appeared in another place.

　　 In front of my eyes, there is an extremely solemn and tall hall.

　　 It’s just that the palace is no longer solemn.

　　 The main hall has become a decadent ruin, and there are broken stone chairs in front of them. Weeds grow out of the stone chairs and weave them into decoration.

　　 But even so, not far in front of him, he can still see the intact dome and stone pillars ~www.wuxiahere.com~ and the relief carved on the stone pillars.

　　Facts that seem to exist as gods, or epics that praise them.

　　 He stepped forward without hesitation.

　　 Because he saw a familiar pattern on the top of the stone pillar in the center.

　　 That is his magic net.

　　 There is also a totem of the mysterious bird living on it.

　　 The black giant bird stretched its wings like a god, hanging above the broken dome.

　　 Around the stone pillars, there are countless dark blue curtains falling down, each with a different emblem to show the power they once controlled.

　　 This is the **** system that the Sumerian civilization once served. The gods in the **** system are now before these veils.

　　 with the laws they once controlled.

　　 suspended high in the air.

　　Although their eyes were empty, Jon could still feel that there was obsession in those emptiness, and the great creatures of the past were watching him, the uninvited guest, following those emptiness.

　　 high above.

　　 These people, like the master who caught the invading thief, were looking at him as a latecomer in front of Jon.

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