"The Chosen One?" Mars frowned slightly.

Now when he heard this word, he was inexplicably a little disgusted, but he knew that this water man who looked like Talia had no malicious intent.

Unannoyed, the Water Man said slowly, "I am an illusion created by Talia only to guide the Chosen One who has come here. ”

"I see, so please tell me what I should do next?" Mars asked directly.

Talia just smiled slightly, and said: "This is the place where a god fell, and then a strange lake was formed here, which has the effect of tempering the will, and Talia sealed this place, the purpose is to temper the will of the Chosen Son, only those with a strong will can go out, and finally bear the strong will of the wind elves." ”

Mars frowned slightly, seriously, is he strong-willed? He was a little unsure, but if he ended up with only this path to follow, then he had to stick to it.

He looked at the crimson lake and smiled, what was wrong with him? The promotion of the rank actually made him hesitate, how could he become so indecisive?

He ignored Talia's vision, kicked his legs, and jumped into the lake with a "poof".

Soon, the endless red eroded his body, and he seemed to fall into an illusion.

This is a boundless desert, the desert is covered with bones, dozens of meters high yellow salon rolls are swept wildly, and the sky is sprinkled with blood-colored snow, making this desert extremely weird.

Mars stood on top of a sand dune and felt an endless desolation and loneliness.

The roar of the sandstorm seemed to cry out that there had been a terrible war here.

The snowflakes in the sky seem to prove that this place is not extraordinary.

"Roar!"

An angry roar came from the sky, and I saw a giant magician nearly a thousand meters tall roaring in the sky, and a staff in his hand emitted ten thousand golden rays of light, sweeping towards endless enemies.

Then the blood rain fell, making the heavens and the earth bloody, and at this moment, Mars's spirit seemed to be suppressed, he felt fear, and this fear was constantly increasing, wanting to completely tear his soul apart, let him completely disappear, and he even had a feeling of being cleared of the soul mark.

"Ah......h

Mars fell to his knees, clasped his head in his hands, and cried out in pain.

At this time, he really understood that what firm will was like an ant in the face of this coercion, not even an ant, he could only be crushed to the ground.

The battle in the sky became more and more intense, and the giant magician unleashed a series of world-destroying magic, causing the enemy army to collapse, but soon, four giant magicians who were also thousands of meters tall appeared, these magicians all had horns on their foreheads, they should be great demon magicians, and their faces were hideous, their eyes were red, and they released strange magic mercilessly.

The giant magician seemed to be very strong, and there was a golden glow in his eyes, and he suddenly created three identical illusions, blocking the attack of the great demon magician.

But as the battle in the sky grew fiercer, Mars was almost in pain, and he rolled on the ground with his head in his hands, shouting hoarsely.

It's just that this kind of mental suppression will not stop at all, and this place is originally used to temper the will.

However, Mars is the only one in this place, so it is difficult to predict whether he will succeed or not, although Talia has the peerless talent of great prophecy, she can only predict the general direction.

Where the gods fell, the will of the gods left before their death was not something that mortals could resist.

Of course, if you can resist this will, then you will undoubtedly be able to resist the impact of the will of the wind spirits.

This was Talia's purpose in the first place, if the Chosen One was weak-willed, it would not be able to pass here, and there would be no need to try to live in symbiosis with the Wind Elves.

Only those with a strong will will can stand the test and receive the gift of Talia to stay here.

Pain, unparalleled pain!

Mars only felt as if he had been torn to pieces, floating in this phantom space, but he felt strange again, because each of his fragments seemed to be an individual, but it seemed to be a whole, and he could feel the pain of the tearing, and he could also see the terrifying battle in the sky.

And he found that the pain he suffered increased with the intensity of the battle in the sky, and there was nothing he could do to stop it.

The only thing Mars could do was to desperately hold on to what little of his consciousness was.

If pain is endless darkness, then Sally is like a beacon of light that has been shining for him in the distant sky.

It is this glimmer of light that keeps Mars sane.

The battle in the sky is coming to an end, and the three illusions of the Giant Mage have been destroyed, and the Giant Mage himself has been seriously injured. However, the four magicians of the Great Demon Clan also seemed to be injured, and it was clear from their hideous smiles that they had paid a certain price.

Suddenly, the giant magician's body burst open, turning into thousands of blood-colored crows, trying to escape, but a blood-red light net suddenly appeared around him, obviously the magicians of the Great Demon Clan had already laid a magic trap, and thousands of blood-colored crows circled, and then suddenly turned into four golden giant arrows, rushing towards the four magicians of the Great Demon Clan.

Seeing the four golden giant arrows, the magicians of the Great Demon Clan all showed terrified eyes, and they turned around and fled, but they were all quickly shot by the four golden giant arrows.

Four fireworks exploded in the air, extremely gorgeous, and immediately, the blood rain poured down.

It was also at this time that Mars's soul was completely torn into thousands of pieces, and then floated in endless darkness.

Mars sank completely.

I don't know how long it took, but a wisp of wind blew into Mars's body, like a mother's hand, gently brushing each piece of it, and then connecting until a little light appeared.

"Mars!"

A call from the abyss reached every corner of his soul.

Immediately, all the soul fragments began to frantically connect and reassemble as if they had become spiritual, until they were complete again.

"Ahh

Mars suddenly opened his eyes, and two blood-red pillars of light suddenly shot out of his eyes, blasted into the lake, and rushed up more than ten meters high water columns, he was slightly stunned, and said to himself: "What am I doing?"

At this time, Mars felt extremely refreshed, the tearing pain was gone, and his spiritual power seemed to be a thousand times stronger than before!

If in the past, his spiritual power was just a small stream of water, then now his spiritual power is like a big river, surging and surging.

Previously, the range of spiritual power probing was only fifteen meters, but now he could instantly envelop thousands of meters.

This is no longer the spiritual power level of a high-level magician, maybe he has reached the divine mind that only a saint-level magician has!

Mars knew that when a magician advanced to the Holy Rank, his spiritual power would be transformed into a divine thought, which was an extremely practical ability!

However, for the Divine Thoughts, with Mars's student level, there is no relevant description book in the Ten Thousand Courts, because only when you become a Saint-level magician, you will have the opportunity to enter the special library.

"It's so powerful!" Mars exclaimed.

Then his body slowly rose, and in the blink of an eye he was out of the water, and he stood like a feather on the surface of the lake.