A relic on the north side of Öreon is actually the old building of the original Öreon Academy.

Due to the continuous expansion of Oreon, it has long been in ruins, no longer useful, and is now only arranged as a souvenir, and no one cares about it.

Rohr arrives at the ruins, where most of the buildings have collapsed, but the entrance to an underground space looms in the ruins.

Due to its danger, it was designated as a teacher's area, and the underground area was once a magical experiment site for Elleon, so there was a lot of space, but it has long been abandoned.

According to the Black Dragon King's prompt, the Fountain of Mana is here, and although he doesn't know the authenticity, Luo Er still came here.

The Fountain of Magic is not a fountain, and no one knows what it actually looks like, as it looks different every time it is discovered, and in some way resembles the Mystery Hut. But its effect is more beneficial to the magician.

It can continuously create magic power in the mage's body, endlessly, and can greatly increase the mana capacity in the mage's body, and even directly promote the low-level mage to the high-level mage. According to the Black Dragon King, after having this vast magic power capacity, Luo Er will be able to receive his only remaining dragon god power, and then Luo Er's strength will increase rapidly, and he will even be able to rely on the talent of the dragon clan to directly break through the combat power to the legendary level.

Of course, the perception of magical power has not reached this level, but the simple combat ability can be reached.

This is the talent of the immortal species of the dragon race, and it is also the shackle that limits their abilities.

Although he was apprehensive, Luo Er slowly walked into the underground palace.

Abandoned and with little light underneath, Rohr cast an illumination spell that hovered above his head with a soft glow.

"I don't know how much your word is credible, but it seems like I'll have to keep going." Rohr muttered to himself, he was still skeptical of the sudden appearance of the black dragon, but the thirst for power and the worry about the future kept him going.

The scope of the dungeon was not large, after all, it was only a building in the early days of Öreon, and the scale of the academy at that time was far less than it is now. It didn't take long for a room to appear in front of it that glowed blue.

There was a huge blue crystal floating in the room, dazzling and magical.

The black dragon reappeared, but at this time his size was much smaller, and he floated quietly above Luo Er's head, and strips of black qi spread out from his body, instantly completely restraining the blue crystal.

"This is the Fountain of Magic? Why is it so easy to find? Rohr wondered, how could a magical existence that rarely appeared once in the past few decades stay here so honestly?

The voice of the Black Dragon's Mourning came from above, "Because I locked its position and 'imprisoned' it here. ”

Luo Er was slightly stunned, this powerful black dragon was already able to do this?

"Specifically for me?"

"Yes, I saw you in the prophecy of the torrent of time, so I decided to use a clone to help you."

"Doppelganger? What about your ontology? "Such a powerful being is just a doppelganger?

The black dragon was silent for a while, and said slowly: "Resist a strong enemy outside the territory, you can't get out for the time being, or you can't go at all...... doesn't seem to think much, and the black dragon fell into silence again.

Rohr didn't have much to ask, so he could only say, "How do I fuse with it?" ”

The black dragon didn't say a word, but directly crushed the blue crystal bound by the black breath, and under Luo Er's surprised eyes, the completely shattered fragments began to pour into his body, as if the Black Dragon King had already reached an agreement with the Fountain of Magic Power, and it actually obediently entered Luo Er's body directly.

But Rohr was not happy, because the voice of the Black Dragon King's mourning night followed. "The confession of the Fountain of Mana requires a simple test, and you are ready."

Before he could think about what the test was, a sharp pain suddenly struck him.

Caught off guard, Luo Er fell directly to the ground, and then fainted directly in front of him......

When Rohr wakes up, he finds himself not in the ruins of Elleon, but in a snow-white world.

There was goose feather snow in the sky, the cold wind like a knife was whistling unscrupulously, and there was heavy snow under his feet, and the instantly reduced temperature made Luo Er's cold hair stand on end, shivering.

"Damn it! Where is this? It wasn't the first time that Rohr had come to a strange world, and instead of panicking, he looked around, hoping to find some clues.

But it seemed to be in vain, everything around him was snow-white, there were no mountains, no rivers, not even a snowy forest, it was like a pure white plain, if it weren't for the heavy snow in the sky, the cold wind mixed with ice crystals ravaging his face, he would even feel lifeless here.

The sky was gray, there was no sun, and there were no stars, so Rohr could not tell the direction, so he could only walk to the side with difficulty.

The whole ground was covered with an unknown thickness of snow, and the whole terrain was as flat as a snow-white carpet, without any mounds or even a single protruding rock.

I don't know how long I have gone, the scenery in front of me is still the same, there is no life, there is no change, the world seems to be the same, or everything has long been covered by snow?

Rohr tried to use the flotation technique to fly, but found that the higher he went, the stronger the wind, and this was not a situation that would only occur if he rose dozens of meters, but every few centimeters above the ground, the power of the wind and snow would be greater, and when he floated to a meter above the ground, those violent cold winds were already like sharp blades that could cut his body.

Rohr could only continue to move forward on his feet, step by step in the snow, using magic to maintain his body temperature, but he did not know where the end was.

The whole world seems to be frozen by low temperatures, and Rohr doesn't know how long he has walked, an hour, a day? Or a week?

Gradually, Rohr began to become numb, under the ever-decreasing temperature, he seemed to even start to think slowly, he felt that the concept of time had become fragmented, he seemed to have forgotten time, he did not feel hungry, he did not feel tired, he could only walk aimlessly in one direction.

The wind and snow were still there, not even the sky had changed, the only thing Luo could feel was that the magic in his body was slowly rising, it was an almost undetectable amplitude, but it was indeed changing, and it seemed that the farther he went, the more magic in his body became.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Rohr's consciousness began to blur, his steps began to stagger, and his body began to become heavy.

How long has it been gone? January? A year? Or ten years?

Rohr couldn't think anymore, he just mechanically repeated the action of walking, the pouring snow covered everything, but Rohr would only step out of the wrist-deep snow pits, but he would not sink into them, as if the world was for him to walk.

The path that recorded his footprints was unknown how long, from the first step of Rohr's first step, it seemed that not a single footprint was covered by heavy snow, they were always there, as if all the efforts made by Rohr were preserved.

Eventually, he couldn't hold on any longer. When Rohr fell, the whole world seemed to freeze, and the snowflakes in the sky froze in the air, and those tiny hexagonal snowflakes were crystal clear.

Rohr fell to the ground, and the snow fell again.

White snowflakes gradually covered the Rolle ......