Act Thirty-Six: Rosen's Notes on Tomb Robbery

Lawson first picked up a small crystal on the ground, this crystal was translucent, and inside it was a gray mist of smoke swirling around. lā

This thing, Rosen calls it a beacon.

To put it simply, this is a sign prepared for cross-dimensional movement using the law, and during the teleportation, this beacon will guide him in the direction, allowing him to skip the tedious process of calculating coordinates and reach his destination directly in one step.

Rosen found that the plane of this world is not a simple concept of space, but more like a kind of realm located in the same place, but with different dimensions and levels.

To use the sphere metaphor, if the main material plane is the surface of the sphere, then the elemental realm is a section closer to the center of the sphere, and the sea of magic is located in the center of the sphere, and the plane of Isrul is between the elemental realm and the main matter plane.

Between the planes is the Endless Void, the origin of the magic of Chaos, and the prison where the people of Chaos are imprisoned.

It's just that the people of chaos are all sealed outside the crystal wall, and in the endless void, there are only monsters like the Void Waddler he encountered before.

Crossing the plane is a dangerous job at any time, and the traveler must have a full understanding of the two planes in order to determine the coordinates and open the portal, otherwise they will have to swim directly through the endless void, and the danger level will have to rise several levels.

This beacon was dropped by him through Grantia's mobile terminal, and Rosen should be grateful to the Sage thousands of years ago for not thinking that he could use the power of the law to teleport items, so that his delivery could arrive smoothly.

"It does feel like a flange fortress. ”

As soon as he arrived, Rosen felt a familiar smell, similar to the furnace of the Primordial Fire and the Flange Fortress, this is a special aura, as far as Rosen knows, only the Sage should be able to exude such an aura.

"It seems to be true. ”

There was no outside surveillance, or rather, it was theoretically impossible to sneak in, so Rosen didn't hide, and just swaggered around the ruins.

He was not interested in the rich magic here, Lawson stretched out his hand, his perception was like a radar, quickly swept the entire ruins, and after penetrating into the cracks of each stone, he found that this was indeed only the room at the end of the corridor, as if it was heavily wrapped in a cocoon, and he could not perceive the slightest bit of the inside.

Lawson didn't bother and walked straight there.

The temperature in the ruins was perfect, the air was quite fresh, presumably magical, and Lawson stepped on the smooth stone pavement, making a subtle clicking sound that echoed through the corridors.

He quickly walked to the door of the room.

Perception diverged, and while Rosen felt a barrier, several undercurrents of magic were also brewing.

After thinking about it, he took a straight step forward.

Then, suddenly, Rosen found himself in the Endless Void.

"Transfer...... No, the realm?"

Rosen soon discovered that this was not just teleportation magic, but more of a space like the Law Realm.

In other words, he was now in the realm of the laws of the Sage Velen Eislev.

"But isn't he dead, is there something weird?"

It stands to reason that if he is already dead, then his law realm will disappear from the world, unless he solidifies his own law realm directly onto the object, as if he is the end of blood.

"So, it's very likely that this relic is the law realm of Vilon?"

Solidifying his own law realm onto the holy relics, Rosen could only think like this.

"So, how do you get out of here?"

Rosen extended his senses, but found that he could not reach the end, as if he was in an empty world, unable to meet even an atom.

"It doesn't seem like a space in the ordinary sense. ”

Rosen immediately thought of the traps laid by the various mages he had encountered before, since the other party was also a mage, and he was the only mage who had entered the Sage realm, then it was naturally possible that he had the same bad taste.

"Wait, if those teachers can easily let other apprentices in without worrying about too many problems, then maybe ......"

Muttering to himself, Rosen took a step back.

Then, immediately, the scenery around him changed, and he returned to the original underground ruins.

Ahead, the gate still stands.

"Sure enough, even the way of defense is full of mage's bad taste. ”

Rosen thought for a moment and pulled out a small piece of crystallization from the void behind him.

This is a prop he made that can be discarded and exploded, a bit like a grenade from the previous life.

Lawson didn't hesitate and threw the crystals directly towards the room.

I saw that the crystals that originally flew out in a parabola disappeared directly in the air.

Through the magic attached to it, Lawson confirmed that the crystal had indeed been successfully detonated, but he stood there, not feeling the slightest sign of explosion.

Then he took another step forward.

Boom –

The scorching wind accompanied by the air flow of the explosion directly swept through Lawson's whole body, although this seemingly powerful explosion could not even penetrate the outermost barrier of Lawson, but it was undoubtedly an extremely destructive blow, but it was directly submerged in the endless void, and soon left no trace.

Taking a step back, the world here is equally silent.

"Does it really take someone chosen to get in here?"

Rosen tilted his head, he didn't think he had to be the chosen one, if he did, the unknown figure should also be a mage and not an undead spirit.

"However, it always feels a little weird, why do you bring those students here?"

Although this place is not dangerous, for mage apprentices who have never seen the big world, it is still easy to cause some unpleasant consequences due to curiosity, and it stands to reason that the headmaster does not need to bring these students here.

Rosen seemed to have captured some inspiration in that moment, but the spark was fleeting and didn't allow him to catch it.

"Forget it, I'll look for a chance to observe it later. ”

Anyway, there was still time left, so Lawson decided to leave first and wait until the magic competition was ready.

"Farrell, record the data here and take it back for analysis. ”

Rosen commanded, then gazed again at the close, yet unreachable door.

Above the quaint gate, a sentence is inscribed in an ancient language.

——May the fire be inexhaustible and endless.