Journey of the Legendary Wizard

Maureen stood quietly, without the slightest movement.

What happened exceeded his expectations. He didn't expect that in the depths of the seal, he would encounter the bronze claws of the once-sealed Lord of War, and a trace of remnants left by the once incomparably powerful ancient wizard.

And he also made a deal with the fifth-level spirit ring wizard named Soth, so that he could get the bronze claws of the Lord of War and Soth's relic, which was undoubtedly a good thing.

"The existence that can fight against Soth must be a creature of level five or even level six..." Such an idea flashed in Mo Lin's mind. He looked at the floating bronze claw in front of him that didn't look abnormal at all , the expression on his face is a bit strange.

You don't have to think about it to know that Soth must have helped him deal with this bronze claws, otherwise, Mo Lin would not be able to absorb and swallow this bronze claws in the future.

Mo Lin thought of other things, and did not immediately swallow the bronze claw in front of him.

"The curse of the ancient wizards..." Mo Lin muttered to himself, his eyes narrowed, and he felt a burst of unspeakable pressure.

From Soth’s words before, it is not difficult to see that the ancient wizard has a curse, which is too shocking to Mo Lin. You must know that he is a powerful ancient wizard. If the ancient wizard has shackles, then What does it all mean to him?

Will he have such a curse too?

As long as he thought about it for a while, Mo Lin couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Soth didn't tell him what the curse of the ancient wizards was. Obviously, he thought that when Morin was learning about the ancient wizards, Morin's tutor had told him about the curses of the ancient wizards, but in fact, for These things that should be known, Mo Lin did not know.

"Can't even the fifth-level spirit ring great wizard curse..." Mo Lin said softly. At this time, he thought of a lot of things.

Ancient wizards are much stronger than ordinary wizards and other power systems. To a certain extent, they are not comparable at all. In the same power rank, ancient wizards can definitely easily crush those other people. , they are undoubtedly powerful beings among them.

But the ancient wizards disappeared in the end, and even now, to the point where even the inheritance is cut off.

Is it because of the curse of the ancient wizards?

Or is it caused by a combination of some other reasons...

Mo Lin thought silently, and suddenly there was a strange feeling in his heart, where he stood quietly, looking very calm, but he was thinking about some other things.

The bronze claws were ahead. After standing there for a while, Mo Lin stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and slowly stroked the bronze claws.

"Chip, scan and detect!" Mo Lin gave the chip an instruction in his mind.

"Ding! The mission has been established!"

"Insufficient database information to detect!"

The sound of the chip then rang out.

Maureen listened to the voice of the chip, but there was no other expression on his face. This conclusion was actually what he expected.

With a bang, Mo Lin's body changed. He unfolded his true appearance and changed into the appearance of a black flame dragon-winged snake. He opened his mouth and swallowed the bronze claws in front of him.

He returned to the appearance of a human, and slowly fell from the air. The energy aura on his body kept undulating and changing, as if a breakthrough could be made at any time, but in the end, those powerful energy auras finally Still slowly calmed down.

Mo Lin's eyes kept flashing bronze phantoms, which were influenced by the power of the bronze claws of the Lord of War.

Suddenly, among those forces, Mo Lin felt something similar to the past, followed by a piece of information.

"The curse of the ancient wizards, I know, I know what the curse of the ancient wizards is..." Mo Lin muttered to himself,

Said: "The so-called curse of the ancient wizards has always been a restriction, a kind of shackles for our ancient wizards!

"The ancient wizards are strong, very strong, and are much stronger than the wizards of the same stage. It doesn't look like the existence of the same power level, and as the power level increases, they suppress the wizards of the same stage. It will become bigger, and after the fourth or fifth level, there are very few ancient wizards with terrifying bloodline power, and the Minai Totem is particularly powerful, and they can even fight beyond the level!"

"This is simply too scary. As the level of power increases, it is very difficult to make any progress. The difference between different power levels is simply separated by the sky, but the ancient wizards were able to cross the sky!"

"However, after the fourth level, it became extremely difficult for the ancient wizards to improve their strength. In the end, the ancient wizards could not even improve their strength again."

"They will never stop at level seven and will never become legends!"

The thoughts in Mo Lin's mind kept churning, and he said: "In the future, the improvement of strength will be limited, and it will become more and more difficult to improve, and after reaching the sixth-level Holy Sun Wizard, you will never be able to improve, and you will never be able to become a seventh-level wizard. Legendary."

"This is... the curse of the ancient wizards."

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silver.

Sheer silver.

The silver sky, the silver clouds, the silver buildings, everything is a vast silver, all this is too pure, so it seems extraordinarily lonely.

Annie walked slowly, she raised her head, looked forward, and looked at the silver temple in front of her.

The Silver Temple was already broken, the stone pillars fell to the ground, the dome shattered, and the walls were covered with numerous fine cracks. The Silver Temple looked very luxurious, but at this time it was very desolate.

It's like going through endless years.

Annie slowly walked into the silver temple. She looked around, surrounded by statues that had collapsed to the ground and had already shattered.

There are not many statues that have survived. There are figures with wings growing behind them and holding holy swords. There are figures who are shrouded in a cloud of black smoke and cannot be seen, and there are inexplicable figures woven into garlands of vines that are constantly burning with golden flames. There are, besides them, many others.

Annie walked slowly. She looked at the figures and the surrounding buildings with a stunned look on her face.

Her body emitted a dazzling silver light, echoing everything around her.

A mighty long river appeared all around, and it galloped past, making a vague and mighty sound, it was the River Styx.

Indistinctly, there were inexplicable and indistinguishable voices, and those voices were strange, like the whispers of lovers, like prayers in prayer, and like sleeping in eternal rest when dying.

A look of struggle and pain appeared on Annie's face.

She staggered back and let out a vague shout, "I remembered...I remembered, I remembered..."

"Alessia, no, the mother of nightmares, your current name should be the so-called mother of nightmares, ah, the mother of nightmares."

"Alecia, you have always liked the title of Mother of Nightmares."

"Just, Alicia, sister, my sister, why, why did you kill me, why did you kill me!"

"why……"

An incomparably painful expression appeared on Annie's face. She covered her head and squatted down slowly on the ground.

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