Rohr woke up, and his ability to think gradually returned.

It's no longer a white and flawless world, but a cobweb-filled, dusty ceiling.

Under the light of the illumination, which is not dazzling, the original aesthetically unattractive building is full of life and color.

"I'm back?" As if speaking was a strange thing, Rohr's voice was a little dry and strange.

"It's back. A familiar unfamiliar voice rang out.

The tone of the black dragon's mourning night was a little surprised. "I didn't expect you to survive the trials of the Fountain of Mana for ten years......"

"Ten years ......" chews on this special word, and the soul that seems to have been stripped away seems to gradually return.

He slowly stood up, and at this time, the blue crystal in the room had long since disappeared, and even the Black Dragon King did not appear, but communicated with him in his body. In the dusty room, only illumination accompanied Rohr.

"I've been walking in that snow for ten years?"

"Yes, the key to the Fountain of Magic is this trial, the further you go, the more help you can get from the Fountain of Magic, you are the first person to walk out of the ten years......" Mourning Night's tone was mixed with a hint of imperceptible admiration.

"What a painful journey...... "Lonely, desperate, a journey without a goal is like a hell of a journey." Oh no, if it's a trip to hell, at least you'll see all kinds of magical beings, not the damn endless white.

"Check your body, what you gain is what matters. The voice of mourning sounded again, reminding Rohr.

The bitterness is sweet, and since you have been tortured like this, you will naturally get no less.

Rohr found that the magic in his body was almost unbelievable, if the previous magic was like a glass of water, then the magic in his body at this time was the sea, it had no end, and it did not know the depth.

"This ......" Rohr was surprised, but reacted immediately. "No matter how abundant my magic is, after all, I am only a second-level magician with liquefied magic, what's the use?" In the future battle, Luo Er didn't think that a second-level magician could be of any use.

"You take a closer look at the magic in your body. The black dragon's words were concise and clear.

Rohr looked inside and found that his magic was gradually changing from white to blue.

The magic power in the body of a second-level magician is a white liquid, while a third-level magician is a blue liquid, and a fourth-level magician will turn the blue magic into a crystal, which is called crystallization, and when the crystallization completely covers the whole body, it means that he has become a fifth-level magician.

"The magic in your body will be changed very quickly, your future will be unimpeded, and it won't be long before you can raise your combat power to the pinnacle of the human world. ”

Listening to the words of the black dragon, Luo Er didn't know whether to say excitement or what, the success that others have achieved after years of hard work, he can get it as long as he lies down?

As if seeing his heart, the black dragon said: "Don't be presumptuous, in addition to the help you receive, don't forget your own efforts, your persistence in sensing the elements, and your persistence in the snowy world of the Spring of Magic are actually a kind of cultivation. In addition to that, I will give you a gift. ”

"Gifts?" Rohr wondered.

"Yes, a gift that belongs exclusively to the dragon god. The voice of the mourning night suddenly became magnificent, like the voice of a giant god in the distance.

A black aura surged out from the black dragon's body, and then quickly spread in Luoer's body, and finally most of it was concentrated in Luoer's heart, and the other part appeared on his pupils, and at the same time, Luoer noticed that his magic power gradually turning blue suddenly began to change towards black.

"What is this?"

It was as if the soul was getting dark, and Rohr's body began a mysterious transformation.

The whole process lasted a quarter of an hour, and when the transformation stopped, the sound of the tired night was heard. "That's all I can do for the time being, this will greatly increase your combat power, and now you have some self-preservation, go back and help your family......"

As if all the power had been consumed, the voice of the mourning night gradually weakened until it fell silent.

No matter how much Rohr called, Mourning Night did not respond, but Raul could feel that he was still there, but he fell into a deep sleep.

The King of the Black Dragon did not make it clear what Luo Er was going to do, but only asked him to go home to help his family, which surprised Luo Er a little, he originally thought that since he had obtained benefits, he naturally needed to bear something, but he didn't expect that there would be no follow-up.

When Rohr returned to Castle Uléon, Citara was waiting for him, and although he had been in the pure white world for ten years, only a few hours had passed in reality. When the Black Dragon King appeared, Sittara naturally sensed that incomparably powerful power.

When Citara learns that Rohr has obtained the Fountain of Magic, she looks strange, perhaps Rohr is the first person in the world to obtain the second of the three legends of Elleon.

"Where are you going next?" asked Shitara curiously.

Rohr did not hesitate and said, "Go home." ”

Sitara did not hold back, and watched the student who had studied here for a year, but could no longer speculate, leave Eleon.

Not long after Rohr left, a guest that Cittara hadn't expected arrived at Öreon. At the same time, the royal capitals of the kingdoms such as Snow Wind, Dawn, Golden Lion, and Mayona also welcomed unexpected visitors.

It may be a mistake to say that the visitors are because they have emissaries from the Dark Alliance, and they have come to the centers of power in the kingdoms as emissaries.

Coming to the palace of the Kingdom of Dawn was a beautiful elf, and although he was a male elf, he could still use the word beautiful. He was standing in front of the Dawn King, looking slightly apprehensively at the letter in Aureth's hand, a letter from the upper echelons of the elven race, which recorded things that most humans would not believe.

Ålles quickly read the letter, because it did not write much, although it was written about the so-called catastrophe.

"Does the Elven King mean that there will be a catastrophe that will befall the main material world in the future?" Aura frowned, the domestic form was enough of a headache, and now he was told such news.

Lelar is a mountain elf with long green hair, his tall and slender body, and the magic in his body is naturally stable.

"Yes, this is a prophecy that has been recited among my clan for a long time, and the elders of the clan have used divine magic to detect that the other party has approached the main world, and I am afraid that it will come to this realm in the near future. ”

Aures didn't want to believe it, but the elves have always had a good reputation, and it doesn't look like they will talk about it, so what's the benefit?

"So, did the Elven King just let you tell us about it?" Aura was more concerned about the follow-up, and if it was just a notification, I am afraid that he would have to fall on deaf ears.

Lelar still stood straight, with a solemn expression on his face, and said in a deep voice: "The Elven King hopes that the human race can be united, but now that the two countries are at war, they should work together to deal with the plague and the Shadow Rift, and should not continue to engage in internal friction." ”