Köthlingburg.

At the bottom of the floor, in a heavily guarded arcane hall.

A huge ball of light with a diameter of 100 meters floated in the center of the hall, maintaining a close connection with the hundreds of magical witch arrays around it through countless beautiful silver-white bands of light.

If someone is lucky enough to capture a piece and magnify it 10,000 times, they will find that the so-called light band is actually a dense stream of energy formed by tiny runes intertwined and linked together.

Each tiny dot of light is a miniature rune array.

And there are hundreds of light bands, and the light spots on them are densely packed, they are intertwined with each other, linked to each other, and then outlined and constructed into a more complex and grander rune light array system at the upper level.

In the cluster of light, a pair of indifferent strange eyes were silently watching the operation of the entire rune light array system. Behind the cluster of light, floated the body of a thin, withered old wizard with almost lost hair.

Just as the entire rune light array system was operating in perfect self-consistency, an unusually brilliant band of light penetrated through countless layers of stone walls, crossed hundreds of defensive witch arrays, and pierced straight into the thin brain of the sleeping old man in the light cluster.

"Yuri, wake up, wake me up......"

The sound was unusually loud*, causing the surrounding bands of light to begin to distort and oscillate slightly. However, under the gaze of that pair of cold and strange eyes, all this quickly returned to normal, and did not interfere with the operation of the rune light array.

Finally, under the urging of a loud voice, the thin, withered old wizard slowly opened his eyes.

"Damn, which bastard is coming to disturb my old man's sleep? Don't you know...... Uh, Mistress Fried, how are you?"

The old wizard had just woken up, his mind still a little drowsy, and he was grumbling in fragments as he connected to the spiritual stream of consciousness. As soon as his 'weak' spirit touched the other party, he immediately recognized the latter's unique mental fluctuations, and hurriedly closed his mouth and showed a flattering smile.

"Yuri, you promised me that the activated Xthlin is completely under our control. So what's going on with the non-compliance of the last two days, and why is it suddenly out of control?"

"So that's it!" Yuri is a third-order wizard, and he is also a ruthless character who stomps and trembles outside, but in front of a fourth-order wizard who came to ask for sin, he could only nod and hurriedly explain: "This is a small mistake I made when setting the empowerment rules......"

"What mistake?" asked the loud voice dissatisfied.

"When I determine the operating rules for Keslin, the third-order wizards within the association will have the second-level authority......"

"Is there anything wrong with the unanimous opinion of all the 4th order wizards in the association about this? That kid wasn't a member of the association at the time!"

"The problem is that Kesling senses the same kind of aura in him, so he classifies him as his own, and it triggers the empowerment mechanism at the same time!"

"What do you mean......?" That kid has some kind of living life in him, too?"

"Yes. But the old wizard casually added: "Of course, it could also be something similar to the revitalization of life!"

The grand voice was silent for a moment, and then said, "This is somewhat possible. According to the information investigated by the association, that Grim was bound to a soul weapon, and I heard that he had cultivated it into a spirit spirit with independent consciousness. Could it be that that thing that Kethling sensed?"

"It's possible, but what it is, I'm afraid we can only really know for sure if we arrest that kid and take a closer look. Look, Lord, ......"

"Forget it! That kid can't move for the time being. After a long time, the grand voice sighed leisurely: "Recently, the association is going to hold a competitive competition, and that kid is the protagonist we have carefully prepared, so we can't touch him casually." So, you'd better keep an eye on Kesling, and don't let it make a similar defense hole!"

"Yes, Elder, everything is as you wish!"

"Well, that's it!"

As the loud sound dissipated, the brilliant and colorful strange band of light disappeared in an instant.

"Hehe, could it be as simple as a pactile? Lord Ben has heard that the kid can control a huge war puppet of a hundred meters in size on his own, and he also hides a strange monster in the other world that can assimilate magic metal. If the secret of his body can be unearthed, it will be of great benefit to Master Ben to master and control Keslin. ”

When only the old wizard himself was left in the secret hall, he finally couldn't help but start muttering to himself.

"However, that kid is currently the heart and soul of the association, and he is still pointing to him as a substitute for the dead! If you want to move him at this time, I'm afraid it will ......"

After thinking about it for a long time, Yuri, who was a third-order wizard, did not dare to disobey the will of the great fourth-order wizard, so he could only grit his teeth and write it all down, and then he fell asleep again, and his spiritual consciousness merged with the huge light cluster.

…………

Köthlingburg.

Inside a bizarre room.

Sanaza turned off the remote communication crystal on the wooden table in front of him, and the whole person fell into a long silence.

Just as the anger in her heart burned, there was a knock on the wooden door of the room.

Opening the door, Sanaza was surprised to find two powerful wizards in strange costumes standing outside, smiling at her.

"Garo, Dante, what are you two doing here?" Sanaza, who was hidden in the purple mist, said a little sharp.

"Why aren't you welcome? You won't even let us in the room?" The strange shape of the Broken Face Wizard Garo standing in the front was too terrifying, and when he smiled at the people, the numerous cracks on his face and the dense stitches began to squirm together, and the strong visual impact was by no means something ordinary people could bear.

After a moment's hesitation, Sanaza finally let go of the door and watched as the two competitors walked in front and back.

Closing the door casually and reopening the protection of the witch array, Sanaza said in a muffled voice: "Say, what are you two running to me for?"

The Shattered Face Wizard Garo glanced around the room, and then turned around, the 2-meter-tall majestic body and the terrifying face were full of oppression.

"Sanaza, how much do you know about this competitive tournament?"

The somewhat hazy and illusory Wizard Dante also stared with interest at the purple mist outside Sanaza's body.

Sanaza didn't rush to answer, but stared at Garo coldly and asked, "How much do you know?"

Garo grinned, "I don't know much, but it's enough." ”

Sanaza smiled coldly: "You are the wizard under Lord Clara's most promising 4th order, will she take care of you in advance?"

The smile on Galo's face was even brighter.

"Adults did take care of me, but ......"

"Could it be that Lord Clara's care is not to your liking?"

"Humph......"

Sanaza turned to look at Dante, and the other party hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Don't look at me, I have also been seriously warned." ”

Sanaza nodded understandingly, and said gloomily: "It seems that the news we have received is the same, and the winner of this competitive competition must be that Grim!"

"Hmm!" a wry smile appeared on Dante's hazy face, "I've also been warned, I can fight with you two as much as I want, but if I meet that Grim, I have to lose!"

"The care I received is similar to yours!" said the Garo with a look of dismay.

"That kid has just offended Lord Diclan, and there's no way the guild will turn to support him. So, I suspect that the Guild is deliberately wanting Grim to become a Rank 4 wizard of the Guild as soon as possible!Do you two have any inside information to reveal about this?" Sanazar stared at the two 'companions'.

Dante shrugged his shoulders and made a look of not knowing anything.

Only Garo bowed his head and was silent, as if thinking about something.

After a long time, he raised his head and whispered with the terrifying broken face that had been cut and sewn up after Ling Chi had been sewn together: "The association currently has a * problem, those great wizards outside the territory require that all major forces must select a 4th order to carry out a mission, I heard that it is quite dangerous. ”

That's pretty obvious. This competitive tournament is a trap, and what the Association wants to give away is not those essentia, but the identity of the association's wizards. The four of us have already reached the peak of the 3rd order, no matter who obtains those essentia, they have the highest probability of advancing to the 4th order, and they may also comprehend some rule power in advance......" Speaking of this, even with Sanaza's calm and calm, he couldn't help but be a little irritable and anxious.

"Maybe we can fight too...... After all, although the mission of the extraterritorial selection is more dangerous, it does not necessarily mean death!......" Wizard Dante's voice suddenly lowered: "In terms of talent and potential, both of you are much better than me, and the hope of advancing to the 4th rank is ...... greater than mine."

"What is the innate potential?" Shattered Face Jia Luo said coldly: "Which time did you cross the rank not go through a life and death! Could this group of 4th orders in the association now be all the most powerful 3rd order at that time? Hmph, all the efforts made by individuals have always had an upper limit, and what really determines our fate is still that damn luck!"

Speaking of this, the three wizards present couldn't help but feel a little gloomy.

Even if they stepped out of the house, any of the three of them would be the pride of heaven in the eyes of outsiders. However, he knew his own affairs, and the illusory aura of glory in the past did not help him advance to the 4th order, and none of the three of them had a probability of more than half of them.

This means that advancing to the top is a big gamble!

If you win the bet, you will naturally go to the next level and become a top wizard in the wizarding world that no one can restrain you again. But if you lose the bet...... Too many losers have retreated, and since then they have collapsed and become marginalized.

Rummaging through the past historical books of Tallinn, where are so many proud sons of heaven and talents now? After all, only these fourteen successful people can be remembered!

This may be the deep darkness hidden behind the glorious aura of glory of the wizarding community......

"Whatever you think, anyway...... I'm going to fight for those essentia!" Brokenface Gaara smiled evilly, threw down the sentence and turned to leave.

Wizard Dante sighed again, and could only leave with a heavy heart.

When Sanaza was the only one left in the room, she fell into a long silence......