The construction of the magic realm is very important for a magus, and a mage without a domain is like a goshawk without claws, a tiger without sharp teeth, and its combat power is reduced by half.

However, the construction of this field is extremely difficult. It's not about building a house, having drawings, materials, and techniques to learn.

Although Mo Ye touched the threshold, it was like standing in front of a layer of window paper, as long as it was pierced, it would be successful, but this layer of paper could not be pierced, and the feeling that the itch could not be scratched by the boots was so uncomfortable.

At this time, the spatial crack in front of Mo Ye was a little bigger, and the water overflowing from the bathtub was all sucked up by the black crack.

Mo Ye opened his eyes and lazily watched the water flow converge into a thin line flowing, and it was said that the water flowed low, but the water droplets continued one after another, as if they were strung into a string of beads and pulled by a thin line, ignoring gravity and attracting upward flow, and finally flowed upward into the spatial crack.

If you look closely, you will find that the focus of Mo Ye's gaze is no longer on the current.

Binsny, the Ice Realm, the spiritual power of the Ice attribute.

A bright light seemed to suddenly light up in Mo Ye's mind, and this state must be described as an epiphany.

Closing his eyes, Mo Ye's spiritual power core turned rapidly.

The construction of the realm is the embodiment of the law of origin, the construction of a real world according to the understanding of the magician, and the rules of this world are set by the creator.

Binsney's realm is an endless stretch of glaciers and glaciers, because Binnsney has comprehended the law of the origin of the ice system. What he understands most thoroughly is the law of the ice system, and the world he constructs is naturally based on the secondary.

Orosius is a necromancer who is chronicled in the Magical Chronicles of his final battle with the High Priest of the Radiant Temple. Sacrifice out of his realm, the hell of bones.

In the wild history records of various magical calendars, the Hell of Bones is a cold and terrifying Shura Hell filled with an army of the undead, dark, fierce, and an army of the undead that can never be killed.

In the Hell of Bones, as long as Orosius wanted to, he could summon an unlimited army of the undead, immortal and immortal, knowing no pain but never-ending battles.

All humans who die in it will eventually become part of the army of the undead of Orosius. It was the Shura battlefield where you could never get out again, and the sacrificial songs of the dead souls were sung over and over again.

Now consider that the ancient necropolis that existed in the city of Neville was built by Orosius according to his own domain. Although there are slight differences, the essence is the same.

Every inch of it was filled with Orosius' deep understanding of the laws of the origin of necromancy and the imprint of Orosius's spiritual power.

The more profound and diverse the comprehension of the law, the greater the realm will naturally be, and the spiritual power of the fusion of the original law is the cornerstone of the establishment of the domain.

Integrate your comprehension of the origin law of space magic with your spiritual power.

This thought could not be suppressed when it arose, and the core of Mo Ye's spiritual power rotated rapidly.

The surrounding spatial fluctuations are also becoming more and more unstable. The originally slender spatial rift turned into an irregular shape under the distorted spatial fluctuations.

The water in the bathtub was churning more and more intensely, and even the bathtub itself was vibrating.

Not only the bathroom, but even the entire cabin of the ink night was shaking, and the distorted space made the surrounding energy unstable.

11 and Luo Yuning would go to Moye's door every day to squat and wait, and ask Xiao Qimo if he had woken up, who knew that as soon as he walked to Moye's cabin door after dinner today, he saw that the high-density alloy special cabin door was trembling slightly, shaking non-stop.

Luo Meizi had the courage to touch the cabin door, and the whole person trembled as if she was electrocuted.

"Luo Yuning, what's wrong with you?"

"What's going on?"

The amplitude of the tremors is getting greater.

More and more people rushed over when they heard the news.

"Alarm, Alarm, 203 Cabin Energy Fluctuation Anomalous"

"203 Cabin Energy Fluctuation Anomalous"

A mechanical alarm sounded in the cabin.

"Ink Ink"

"Momo. Are you alright, open the door."

Luo Yuning withdrew his hand and suddenly stopped shouting while holding his chest, and then changed his direction with a turn. Ma Yu made a vertical leap and then lay down and hugged his head, "I think there will be danger next, everyone pay attention to concealment."

As soon as the words fell, the entire metal cabin door bounced out, and slammed into the bulkhead of the ship on the opposite side with a clang.

Standing in front of the cabin door, relying on his amazing speed and reflexes, he dodged sideways and narrowly avoided it, but the bearded dwarf and several mentors who came later did not have this good luck, and were directly sandwiched between the bulkhead of the ship and the pop-out cabin door.

The others who were still standing were completely stunned when they saw the Ink Night Cabin. The eyeballs fell to the ground.

No, that's certainly not true.

Nima: This must be hallucinating. Why is the cabin of the battleship empty, there is nothing but a small black dot.

"What is this?"

"Ink Pharmacist, where are you, are you alright?"

Just when everyone wanted to rush in to check the situation, something even more surprising happened, the black dots rotated, and the space around them distorted, and a strong suction force was generated, as if something was pulling them.

One by one, they could not resist this attraction at all, and one by one, holding their feet, tightly pulled the door frame and everything that could be used to avoid being sucked away.

"What's going on?"

"Could it be that the bulkhead of the 203 battleship is broken?"

This is the only possibility that can cause such a large suction.

Just as everyone was about to fly out uncontrollably, the suction suddenly disappeared, and then chairs, beds, desks, sheets, and bathtubs, one after another, something that originally belonged to the room sprayed out of the black hole.

"Ahh

"it, don't smash me"

"What is this?"

After a period of chaos of chickens and dogs, everything returned to calm, everyone fell to the ground on all fours, propped up their heads and rubbed their eyes to look again, the black hole was gone, and the line of sight was pulled upward, instead of standing by the door with a bathrobe and hair still dripping, the whole person was just soaked in a hot bath.

The sudden change in the style of painting made the stunned people not react for a while, how could it suddenly become a beauty out of the bath when it was still stormy just now, and looked at Mo Ye in a daze.

Mo Ye looked at the messy pile of various furniture in front of the door, as well as the people who were overwhelmed by the furniture and the cabin door, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and he raised his hand very calmly, and an earthen wall appeared, blocking the cabin door tightly and blocking the eyes of everyone onlookers.

Mo Ye looked at the empty cabin, as well as the bathroom that was flooded with Jinshan, the roots of his ears were slightly red, and the timing and place were not quite right, it was a pity. (To be continued)

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