In the 10,000 years since the death of the God of God and Demons of the War of Gods and Demons, the demons have fully controlled the ancient Austrian continent, and they have led other demons led by the four major races of vampires, beasts, undead clans, and blood ghost clans, ruling the world.

The Protoss has disappeared, and the human beings who originally relied on the protection of the Protoss have lost their protective shields, and now they have become the object of the demons' high pressure.

Among them, human blood is the "red wine" of vampires, especially the budding girl's blood, which is the favorite of vampires and the best quality.

The orcs like to eat the living flesh of humans, listen to the sound of human wailing, and then put it into their mouths "quack", especially like it.

The undead like to use the human body as a sacrificial sacrifice, and can summon extremely powerful clans to increase their combat power.

The Blood Ghost Clan uses the human body to do all kinds of secret research, and it is said that the bones of those who are used for research no longer exist.

In the past few thousand years, due to the wanton killing of human beings by the demons, the number of human beings has dropped to the point of near endangerment, and there are strong people among the human beings who have risen up to resist, but they have lost the protection of the magic of the gods, and they are no match for the demons.

In the end, the demon king Angus had to come forward and set a rule: that is, every thousand years, the demons can continue to hunt and kill humans, and the number of humans killed every thousand years must be two-thirds more than the last one, and during this period, no humans can be killed, and they can be used as slaves of the demons to do the most lowly work.

If it weren't for the fact that human beings still have some value in his eyes, extinction would be exterminated with him, natural selection, and survival of the fittest.

The weak cannot exist under the rule of the Demon King, and under the intervention of the Demon King, the actions of the various demon clans have been restrained a lot.

In the 900 years since then, human beings have been given the opportunity to multiply, but human beings also understand that this is just a short-lived prosperity, like the moon in the water, the flower in the mirror. If there is no strong man who can stand side by side with the four major demons, human beings will not be able to escape the fierce claws of the demons, and people will always be swordsmen, and I will be fish and meat!

The scene shifts to a small village in the southeastern corner of the Ancient Continent. I saw that there were many thatched huts and thatched huts in the village, the smoke curling from the cooking, the fruit trees in the farmland were neatly aligned, the adults were working hard in the fields, and the sound of children laughing and playing was heard from time to time around.

"Hurry up, hurry up, now the village chief's grandfather is teaching magic, and it's too late to go. A little boy who was running at the front urged his friends who were following behind him.

"Lin Yi, wait a minute, we... It's all fast... I can't catch up" The little friends behind him were panting, and their red faces were covered with sweat.

I saw the little boy named Lin Yi, he had short black hair, fair skin set off a faint pink little lips, his face was like a carving, his eyebrows were clear and beautiful, and his eyes were intriguing.

Lin Yi came to the hillside, and the friends behind him saw Lin Yi stop, and hurriedly ran over, and wanted to open his mouth to complain a few words to Lin Yi, but Lin Yi suddenly turned around and made a silent gesture, and then made a gesture. So, a group of children, under the leadership of Lin Yi, tiptoed to the top of the hill.

A few children were lying in the grass and secretly raised their heads. Following their gaze, they saw a relatively large open space in front of them, and there were more than a dozen young men and women sitting cross-legged in the open space, all with serious expressions, and in front of them there was an old man who looked to be fifty or sixty years old, as if he was teaching them knowledge.

The old man had gray hair, an amiable face, and a half-meter-long wooden stick in his hand, not knowing what to do in the air.

"In this world, magic has been passed down since ancient times, and after a long period of exploration by our ancestors, it has become a hundred flowers, each with its own use, and it has also developed in the most beneficial direction for each race." The old man said to the dozen or so young people sitting on the ground.

"Great source of fire, please obey my request and manifest!" the old man finished reciting the incantation, only to see the tip of the stick begin to turn red and bright, and with a soft sound, a flame ignited.

"Wow!!! it's fire magic, it's fire magic" There were bursts of exclamations from below, and more than a dozen young men and women looked at the fire magic summoned by the old man with surprised expressions, and even a group of children lying in the grass were stunned, and Lin Yi's small eyes were shining, and he also grew a small mouth, as if he had seen the most beautiful miracle in the world.

He just summoned the lowest level of fire magic, and he stunned the whole young man, the old man shook his head with a smile, and when they slowly came back to their senses, the old man continued.

"The mantra I just recited is not the only one, it varies from person to person. Some people can shorten the length of the spell, others will increase, and if they can't master the mysteries of the spell, they won't be able to summon magic even if they are recited a thousand times. ”

"Village Chief, may I ask if the length of the spell can determine the power of the summoning magic, the longer the more powerful, the shorter the power will be smaller, but it can become an advantage in speed, preemptively" asked a teenager sitting on the ground.

"Benson, that's a good question. Looking at the young man who asked the question, the old man nodded with satisfaction, and then looked around at everyone and continued.

"Benson's question, as I said, varies from person to person. The spell became shorter and became a compressed peep spell, and while it had an advantage in speed, it was bound to be less powerful. ”

"If the spell becomes longer, the source of the magic becomes clearer, and the power becomes greater," the old man added, after a pause.

"You must remember that you should never be imprisoned by common-sense theories, to create, to think, to prove, is the way for you to explore the path of magic, and only then can you become the strongest in the world" After the old man finished speaking, the dozen or so young people sitting cross-legged on the ground immediately burst into warm applause, all of them looked passionate and eager to try.

The old man clapped his hands in motion, calmed down the enthusiasm in everyone's hearts, and then said without looking back. "The little guy hiding in the grass is not coming out yet"

Seeing that the hiding place was discovered, Lin Yi took a group of friends out of the grass and came to the old man's side, just when Lin Yi thought that he would be scolded by the old man, a thick and powerful palm touched his hair, Lin Yi raised his head and found that the old man was looking at him with a kind expression.

"Little one, if you want to study, come and sit with everyone to study, you don't need to hide in the grass," the old man said with a smile.

"That's it, you, the eccentric Lin Yi, come here to learn if you want to, and you still need to be so sneaky?"

"And you, hurry up, don't delay everyone's learning," the young man sitting on the ground scolded with a smile.

Lin Yi touched his little head, smiled awkwardly, and joined the group of people learning magic with his friends.