The Origin of Arcane

Ideas are beautiful, reality is cruel.

The cruel reality tells the **** of death that if people get bad luck and drink cold boiled water with their teeth stuffed between their teeth, there is not the worst luck in this world, only worse luck.

Or maybe he proclaimed himself a god, angered the true **** in the dark, and punished him with the help of other people.

He just ran out of the hidden place where his figure was hidden within a second. After running less than 20 meters, he soared into the air, flew back in a whirlpool, and fell back to the ice forest area with a sound.

The skull even bounced on the ground several times with great flexibility.

"Honorable Lord of Death? Where are you going?" A leopard face with a humane smile appeared in front of the skull. No matter the tone or tone of voice, the God of Death could not be more familiar. It was through Thunder King. Diao, the guy who chased him all the way.

In the kung fu that the skull was bound by the shadow chain, and fell back, the little tentacles formed by the death magic energy have all been retracted, even the ghost fire in the eyes has disappeared, as if silently telling others, I'm a skull, I'm just a skull, I'm a skeleton with a dead end, don't pay attention to me.

Xiao En fiddled with it with his paw, and said with a smile: "You don't have to pretend to be dead. You shouldn't be killed by that time! You don't have to pretend to be an ordinary skull. Have you ever seen someone with a black jade skull? You look like this, even if you throw it into the pile of skulls, it is the most conspicuous one, especially the runes on your head, which has completely sold you out. These runes should have some unique meaning, right? Seal? Or is it to save your own soul? Theodore Jagersund? This should be your real name, right? Engraving your name on your forehead makes you unique."

Before Xiao En could finish speaking, several legs composed of magical energy suddenly appeared under Moyu's skull, and he wanted to escape with it.

Its reaction speed was fast, and Sean's reaction speed was even faster. It rushed up and it was a claw, and it slapped it for several times. The legs and feet composed of the magical energy were slapped again.

However, new ones came out immediately and wanted to run. A shadow hunting net fell down and covered it firmly.

"You **** bastard, let me out! Let me out!" The **** of death finally couldn't hold back, and screamed loudly, just like Sean just said, even without the series of operations just now, just It is the unique appearance of the skull itself that completely reveals him.

The densely packed tiny tiny characters above are all written in runes. Even ordinary people who don’t understand runes can clearly feel the mysterious aura, not to mention Sean’s skills. Those with deep attainments can tell at a glance that this is a unique magical circle, and its profoundness is only higher than that of the energy reaction chamber.

However, in order to avoid the aerial eyes of the Thunder Golden Eagle, the **** of death completely abandoned the energy of death magic, leaving only a small part as the kinetic energy for his escape.

This is naturally out of caution.

In the eyes of people who are proficient in magic arts, the magic energy gathered in clusters is very dazzling.

If he escaped with a lot of magical energy, he would be like running away in the dark night with a torch holding a torch, telling others brightly, come and catch me, come and catch me!

There are pros and cons to doing so.

The advantage is that it greatly increases the chance of escape success.

The disadvantage is that once exposed, he will lose the ability to counterattack. Without the magical energy, even if he looks peculiar, he is just a skull, and a three-year-old kid can use him as a ball.

The reason why the Shadow Soul Eater appeared here is naturally because Sean also had a ghost in his heart. He was ready to take advantage of the soul battlefield on Elder Klein’s side to attract everyone’s attention, using the shadow Soul Eater who is good at stalking to touch it. Dragon skeletal battleship, looking for the location of the deity of the **** of death.

Xiao En did not forget that the Dragon Skeleton was not originally the **** of death, but was modified by it. The black fog face in the air is composed of death magic energy, and it is not the **** of death at all. .

Before departure, Sean had no idea what the deity of the **** of death was.

Anything is possible.

Maybe it was a frozen corpse, or a mummified corpse.

Maybe it's a piece of wood or even a stone.

He has considered the possibility of a bone and a skull.

After all, the other party only needs a physical object to entrust its soul, and there is not much demand for what it is.

The only thing is certain, no matter what that thing looks like, it must have a close relationship with spells and runes, and it should be very easy to identify.

Facts have proved that this inference is correct. When he saw this black jade skull, it was only at the first glance, and Sean was 100% sure that this was the chief culprit of the Klein tribe’s extermination, the Lord of Death.

Don't know if you should say that the Lord of Death is possessed by mold God?

Still, Lord Sean was out of luck.

Shaun, who was in the state of the Shadow Soul Eater, just touched the outside of the dragon skeletal battleship. Before he thought about how to sneak into it, he saw him sneaking out of the dragon skeletal battleship, even listening to its vows. It's clear.

The reason why I didn't do it right away was because the ice forest had a complicated terrain, and it was easy for it to escape and sneak.

The second reason is that the distance to the dragon skeletal battleship is too close, and the opponent may remotely control the death magic energy on the dragon skeletal battleship. Once the counterattack breaks away, the difficulty will be greatly increased if you want to catch it again next time.

This worry is not superfluous. Just when the Shadow Soul Eater took off the skull, the black misty face on the dragon skeletal battleship collapsed and turned into a big hand, grabbing him, obviously I want to **** the skull back.

It's just that this kind of remote control is more troublesome. Whether it is the speed of transformation or the reaction speed of the black mist, it is very unsatisfactory. It is wishful thinking to use this to catch the shadow soul-eater with agility as its strength.

The Shadow Soul Eater picked up the black jade skull, turned and ran.

Nearly a hundred meters away, in a flash, the Shadow Soul Eater plunged into the icy water and quickly swam to the command ship of the Explorer fleet.

As the Moyu skull is farther away from the Dragon Skeleton battleship, the difficulty of this remote operation will be higher, and the instability of the black mist will be higher, just like the patient suffering from shaking syndrome, regardless of the formation of the black mist itself. , Or the black mist is constantly shaking.

When the Shadow Soul Eater set foot on the Explorer fleet command ship, the black mist hand, which was only half stretched out, collapsed, and the death spell energy attached to the dragon skeleton battleship was completely out of control.

To be more precise.

Not only did the death spell energy on the Dragon Skeleton battleship completely lose control, all the souls in Elder Klein's body were out of control.

The power that had trapped their souls completely disappeared, and the disconnection between those souls and the energy of death spells became more serious.

Many souls that emerged from the scars on Elder Klein's body just came out within a few seconds, then howled and faded, and finally disappeared.

In addition to the screams, there was also a sense of relief. They finally broke free from the shackles that they did not know how many years, and returned to the path that they should have taken many years ago-back to the world.

For those weak souls, this might be a way out.

This kind of natural reincarnation is obviously better than being reduced to food for other ferocious souls, completely annihilated or enslaved again.

For them, the price of eternal life is too great. They will always be imprisoned in the dark cage of darkness, anger, resentment and regret. It is better not to have this kind of eternal life.

More and more souls discovered this way out, and they began to scramble for the first place and then rushed out. The wounds that were finally put together on Elder Klein's body were once again torn apart, and countless souls came out with death magic energy. .

The scene was more terrifying for a while.

Elder Klein has completely lost his human form, and his body is full of thick or light souls, rushing in all directions.

But under the scorching sun, these surging souls became lighter and lighter, until they disappeared completely.

In that case, it seemed that the sun had killed them.

But in Sean's soul perspective, this is clearly not the case.

It may be that the concentration of souls gathered in Elder Klein's body is too high. When these souls gush out from his body and begin to collapse, they form an extremely powerful impact on the surrounding space.

This impact is different from the impact of shelling and explosion in the ordinary sense, and it originates from the soul.

If a few words appear out of thin air, when these souls pass through from above, they will leave behind strands of matter. The more words that pass through, the weaker they will become, and they will eventually disappear. During the whole process, except for the bystander, Xiao En, no soul was aware of the existence of these words, including the extremely powerful and solid dragon soul and giant soul.

When they walk through these words, they are also hurt and absorbed by these words.

It's just that their souls are too condensed and too large, and the damage to them by words is obviously much lower, and the passing speed of that kind of material is very slow.

Sean's eyes widened, observing the words.

The reason they are described as words is because these distorted images are obviously repetitive.

In fact, Sean didn't even know him.

Not Byron, not the ancient Andean Empire, not Elvish, not Giant, or even basic runes.

They are completely abstract words, but at the first sight of them, Sean has a mysterious feeling that is indescribable.

This kind of feeling is not unfamiliar. He will more or less have this feeling when he sees those magic circuits with a certain unique operating principle.

The strongest feeling at the beginning was the energy reaction chamber, which later became the rune on the skull of the **** of death.

However, compared with the words displayed now, these two are insignificant, and they are not at all a grade.

A word jumped into Sean's mind uncontrollably-the law of heaven and earth.

Once the word came out, it lingered.

Naturally, there is no law of heaven and earth in this world, but abstract cognition brought by Sean's previous life.

This cognition is still derived from the laws of heaven and earth derived from the six reincarnations.

It is really necessary for Sean to explain what the law of heaven and earth is. He will not be clear for a while. At most, he will answer the more common natural laws such as the development of natural rise and fall, human birth, old age, sickness and death.

On what principle do these words exist? How does it work?

It can be said that Xiao En didn't know everything, and there was too little information in his hand to spy!

Staring at him for a long time, Xiao En was just like reading a book. He couldn't understand and remember. He obviously felt that he had remembered it, but when he closed his eyes and recalled, he had nothing but a trace. Profound taste.

For Sean, who has never forgotten his memory, it is simply incredible.

After seeing so many incredible things, Sean thought that his heart was big enough and that there were few things in this world that surprised him.

Whether he was facing the death **** who broke scientific cognition or the elder Klein, he was not shocked.

Now he was really shocked and inexplicable.

What the **** is this?

Could it be that the world he came out of was not the state of the planet he knew, not in a big universe, but in a closed box?

Everything is made up of such mysterious and unspeakable words?

All people and all creatures are caged birds?

But what about the sun, moon and stars that I usually observe?

Except that the moon is a bit bigger than the previous life and sometimes appears red, there is not much difference.

Even if this world possesses the unique energy of magic spell energy, Sean has always regarded this world as his last hometown, in the same universe, just separated by heavy galaxies.

But now it seems that my own thinking is too simple, and my own imagination is too lacking. This world is far from being as simple as I thought, perhaps because my position in the previous life is too low and I didn’t see that world. The essence is not necessarily.

The appearance of these words out of thin air has subverted Shaun's worldview.

How profound the original worldview is, how strong this impact is.

Although these words are incomprehensible and unrememberable, Sean is unwilling to let go of every minute and every second of observation.

If they are really the laws of heaven and earth that I understand, I will be dealing with them sooner or later when I reach a certain level on the path of pursuing personal power. It is incomprehensible and unrememberable now, which does not mean that I will not be able to do it in the future.

As long as you know their existence, you can find ways to trace their traces.

At first glance, these words were in a looming and transparent state, but as they absorbed the strands of matter spilling over the soul, they began to appear in color, which should be a golden yellow.

The adjective should be used because Sean was also a little bit confused.

My previous knowledge, against these suspicious words of the laws of heaven and earth, completely became unusable. The golden color in my memory seemed to match it, but it didn't seem to match.

One of the words is particularly dazzling.

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Specifically, it is one text, two texts, or a string of texts.

Xiao En couldn't make it clear, so let's just use one word to describe it here.

Not only because this text changes color the fastest, but also because it has a huge appeal and calling power for itself.

Someone seems to be saying, come over, come over, come over!

The call is so strong, it is no longer as simple as scratching the liver and lunging.

But Sean firmly suppressed his own impulse.

For those souls, these words are no longer a butcher knife, but a crushing destroyer.

He hasn't forgotten that he is now in a state of soul armed. Who knows how much protection these energy skeletons provide to his soul?