Chapter 45: Weaving Wind Fantasy (2)

Neither Ronin nor Neo noticed the change in the magic texts, as soon as they entered the stone gate, they were so drawn to this strange landscape that they had never seen before, and they could no longer take their eyes off it.

In the space behind the stone gate, there are no quaint magic palace lamps illuminating the road ahead. Except for the path that was about one meter wide that led to the second white door in the distance, everywhere Luo Ning looked was chaos and darkness. The two of them looked at the path under their feet, and found that the ripples like flowing water in the road were actually the result of countless magical storms with glowing green brilliance. What's even more strange is that the speed of this magical storm is obviously fast, but it surprisingly does not make the slightest sound.

"What's going on? Brother Luo Ning, let's see what your book says?"

Luo Ningxin said this reasonably, and when he lowered his head to check, he found that the originally empty pages of the book were about to be filled with words that kept emerging.

"I'm back in the Tooker Wasteland, back to the beginning of all destiny – the county of Tuke, where I was born and raised. But when I walked through the ruined streets and re-entered the old headquarters of the Red Wolf Mercenary Regiment, all my companions were gone! A hundred years ago, Captain Wolf disappeared, fifty years ago Bell and his son were both killed in battle, and even Raven left thirty years ago and disappeared into the endless abyss full of unknowns! I brushed aside the overgrown weeds, brushed away the dust on the surface of the banner embroidered with the blood-colored wolf's head, and let it float freely under the imperial sky as before! It was only then that I realized that it had been fifty years since the wave of necromancy that destroyed most of the human world!"

Neo put his head closer and stretched out his hand to scratch his chin: "It's weird, there is no talk about this palace at all!"

"Don't worry, look at the following paragraph!" Ronin skipped a few lines and pointed to the middle of the page.

“...... Fortunately, there is still Shania. She summoned other wind emissaries from the Storm Spirit Realm, and created a large number of wind elves to help build the mausoleum! They did as I requested, carving ancient and mysterious giant circles all over the palace, and carving the scene of Murphy's coronation as the human emperor on the outer walls. And when asked how to arrange the Wind Weaving Illusion, I gave her all the Star Iron and Radiance Stones that existed in the spatial ring. ”

“... Magic has granted my wish and turned it into a starry summer night sky, leaving only a magical path of 'quiet winds' for people to pass! Even if you can't overcome the darkness, you must not be afraid of it! If those who visit don't even have the courage to take a step, then they don't deserve to go on!"

Neo rubbed his eyes to make sure he was not mistaken: "I said... Ronin, have you seen the stars nearby?"

Luo Ning looked at the darkness in front of him, subconsciously took a step forward, and stepped on the magic path with his left foot: "Of course not." But in this book... Wait, look!"

Just as Luo Ning spoke, the originally pitch-black space suddenly brightened, and countless stars with brilliant silver light appeared out of thin air, coating all the existences in this space with a layer of soft and mysterious silver light.

"Xingchen Iron I know, but what is the Radiance Stone? The two are mixed together, and it has such a magical effect?" Luo Ning muttered puzzled.

Neo noticed the position of his left foot and pondered for a moment, "I think it might have something to do with the Magic Trail." Only those who show courage and dare to take the first step can see this beautiful starry sky!

Luo Ning shook his head: "Not for the time being, the back is all blank!If you want me to say let's go to the second gate first, see what kind of strange things will happen!" The two stepped on the narrow path one after another, and walked to the second stone gate under the starlight in their eyes.

This stone door is different from what I saw just now, and the whole body is dark red. However, when he got closer, he could not detect the unique fluctuations of the fire-type magic element, as if the color was caused by the material of the stone door itself.

Luo Ning observed the stone gate for a while, and found that the stone gate was completely integrated, and there was no mechanism to open the stone gate next to it. He was feeling strange, but there was a rumbling sound in his ears, and the stone door that was so high for the two of them actually opened on its own.

The dazzlingly bright golden light rushed to their faces, making Luo Ning and the others can't help but turn their heads to block their eyes with their hands.

"My God, do these ancient powerhouses like to deliberately play tricks on others? It's dark for a while and bright for a while, and it makes my eyes hurt!"

Luo Ningxin said that he didn't know if the strong people in this world liked to play tricks on future generations, but when he was a student in his previous life, he was choked by the history cows in various textbooks. He smiled wryly and looked sideways, and found that the book had suddenly turned a few pages, and words began to appear again.

"My story begins on the summer night when I met Bell and culminates after that mercenary conference! If you just want to disturb the sleep of a lonely old man like me, then you just need to prove your courage! But if you want to get more, know more, and even get out of it all, wisdom and luck are just as necessary! And in the culture of the Red Wolf Mercenary Regiment, there is only one way to prove it all - fight!"

"Whew!" As soon as the text appeared, an invisible strong air flow suddenly surged from the direction where the two of them came. How could Luo Ning and the others have expected this change, they were suddenly blown off the ground by the strong wind, and fell into the golden palace through the dark red stone door.

"Bang!" The heavy stone door fell with a bang, completely cutting off the possibility of the two turning back. And when Ronin picked up the magic tome from the ground next to him, the sound of armor rubbing and the footsteps of metal chain boots also appeared from far and near.

"Be careful!" Neo drew his black sword and stared intently at the oncoming heavily-armored warrior. The magic book made it clear: if the two of them wanted to leave the Wind Weaver Realm, they would have to fight the guardians of the realm. It's clear: the iron lumps in front of you, armed to the teeth, are one of the guardians of the Wind Weaving Realm.

"Brother Luo Ning, can't your puppets be summoned?"

Luo Ning leaned the book against a pillar, got up and drew his long sword: "Not for the time being!"

Neo began to condense his magic power, the magic sword suddenly became longer, and the surface of the blade glowed with blue thunder: "Then use the magic scroll to cover me, just like we did that night!"

Luo Ning stared at the heavily armored warrior and took out the magic scroll: "No problem, but let's say it first: I still have the last three scrolls left, and our chances are running out!"

"No problem! I'm not good at protracted battles! I can only get rid of him quickly!"

Neo didn't realize why Archmage Wilkin said in the tome that he needed to prove his "wisdom and luck" through this battle!

The next moment, the crazy electric light suddenly stopped, and all the magic power in the pitch-black magic sword also disappeared at the same time, and even the part of the magic power accumulated in Neo's body turned into a cloud of white smoke and floated out of his body in an extremely strange way.

"What! this..."Neo was frightened and inexplicable, and quickly looked at Ronin, only to see that he was no better, and the two magic scrolls in his hand were shattered and turned into a pile of waste paper.

"Forbidden Demon Realm, open!"

At this moment, the voice of a human girl suddenly came from inside the cold and shiny steel helmet, cold and beautiful.