It was a wild wasteland, where smoke rose from the ground from time to time, blending into the endless clouds of the sky, and the temperature was terriblely high, and several rivers ran through it, but instead of water, lava flowed. Sometimes the ground will suddenly burst into flames, crimson, light blue, red and white different colors, the temperature of the fire is slightly different, but without exception, it is not a temperature that ordinary people can bear, even if it is a wizard apprentice, it can't go far, only wizards can barely endure it.

But that's just the outskirts.

The farther you go to the center, the more often the flames appear, the river on the wasteland becomes wider, the molten slurry flows over it, and there is a monument erected in this place.

It looks like an ordinary rock, but if it were an ordinary rock, it wouldn't take long for it to burst and shatter due to the high temperature. There are two words engraved on it, I don't know what language, twisted together, these two words have some kind of strange power, ordinary people will lose their minds when they see it, and make all kinds of different actions. There were a few cracked white bones under the stele, and it was expected that some people or beasts who could withstand the heat had walked through the wasteland in front of them and came here, only to be disturbed by the two words on the stele, and they all died here.

With the stele as the boundary, there will be a huge difference in the temperature before and after the stele, if it is said that outside the stele, ordinary wizards can still tolerate it, after the stele, the temperature around it rises sharply to an unimaginable level, even a third-level wizard can't last long here.

The ground is no longer a wasteland, but a semi-fluid, and there is a soft feeling when you step on it, and the further you go inside, the softer the ground becomes, and in the end, it will completely dissolve into liquid. And those rivers finally came to their source, a huge lava lake.

The temperature here has reached the extreme, and the high-intensity energy seems to be a little out of control here, colliding and impacting, and from time to time there will be molten slurry splashing up, flying to a height of tens of meters.

However, in such a molten lake, there is a man sitting.

The man looked a little too young, like a boy of no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, without hair, his skin was like white jade, the molten slurry around him did not cause any damage to his body, a face looked a little indifferent, he sat there with his eyes closed, and did not move for a long time like a statue.

It can be seen that the molten slurry around him slowly rotates and flows around him, and the molten slurry around him is at least splashed. It was as if those violent energies had become honest around him.

At this moment, the boy opened his eyes and looked at the edge of the molten lake.

A strange person stood there, his size was very huge, more than ten meters high, and his body seemed to be in a state of collapse at any time, in the process of crumbling and condensing all the time.

"Are you here for something?" the boy asked.

"I want to ask you if you've ever seen this person. The man by the lake stretched out his hand, and his hand immediately shattered and coalesced into a painting, in which a man with black hair and dark blue eyes was painted with a pale face and an indifferent expression, it was Phil

Seeing this painting, the young man's calm appearance was suddenly shattered, and he seemed very excited, and exclaimed with some excitement: "It's him, I remember him"

"Oh yes"

"Yes," the boy nodded, "his name is Ender, and he was by my side that night. ”

"No, his name is Phil Underwood, not Ender. ”

The young man was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly said: "So that's the case, that's right, he was being hunted down at the time, so he didn't reveal his real name." ”

"Is he here too, will I be able to see him?" asked the boy.

"No," the man by the lake shook his head, "he's too weak to get here." But yes, he had just left the Nightmare World. ”

"What he's been here?"

"He went there. ”

"There" the boy seemed to think of something, "then he"

"I've gone back safely, don't worry, otherwise, I won't notice him. ”

Hearing this, the boy finally put his mind at ease: "It's okay." ”

"If only he had been stronger, so I could still see him. The young man said with a somewhat gloomy expression.

"I guess it will be a long time later, the power system he has mastered is called a wizard, he is only a third-level wizard now, and if he wants to come here, he needs at least a sixth-level wizard or above. The man by the lake shook his head and said, "Instead of expecting him to become stronger, you should expect yourself to come out of here sooner, and then go with us to occupy the wizarding world, so that you can meet him." ”

"Yes, that's right, I'm going to have to go a little faster, it's been eighteen years, and I can't wait any longer. The boy muttered, and the molten lava around him suddenly surged, and a moment later, it turned into a terrifying wave of the entire molten lake.

The man by the lake looked at the molten lake in front of him with some delight, his eyes showed a little excitement, and he said softly: "Faster, faster, really awaken, we have waited too long, Phelps"

The wizarding world is cloudy.

A sea ship is moving rapidly on the sea, splitting the wind and waves, and no matter what kind of wind and waves are not blocked by half a minute.

Strangely, there was no one on board, and it was empty like a ghost ship.

The ship had already entered the range of Qingyun and was leaving the dense fog area and moving forward quickly.

At this moment, a black smoke suddenly appeared in one of the cabins, and the black smoke moved rapidly in the corridor, and finally landed in front of a door, turning into the appearance of a boy about ten years old, it was Brad.

Brad knocked softly on the door, and after a while, Phil's voice sounded from behind the door: "Come in." ”

Brad walked in respectfully, Phil was holding his left hand, and put it back in its place, the cut in the flesh, I don't know what he had done, and in a few moments, the hand grew back again, wiping the blood, and there was no scar on it, as if it had not been cut off by Phil himself.

Brad was surprised by this, and said, "Master, we have met another sea ship. ”

"I met one when I came, and I met one when I left. "Don't bother with it, just leave." "Although I got something from the ship when I came, there was no need to do anything when I left, and besides, this place is still in the clouds.

"You know the wizard on that ship. ”

"Oh who"

"It's Devon Wizard. ”

"Yes, three years have passed, and he should go back, and I don't know if he let that hunter's son embark on the path of a wizard," Phil shook his head and smiled, as if he was mocking Wizard Devon for being so serious about an ordinary person, "However, although his strength is a little weak, he still has some knowledge, let's go and meet him." ”