The girl bathed in the moonlight held an ordinary brush in her hand and dipped some transparent liquid in the jar beside her. On the ground are sketched one peculiar character after another.

A huge pattern covered the entire living room floor, shining with a strange glow in the moonlight.

Mysterious and powerful.

When Junluo woke up, he saw such a picture.

Junluo wanted to move his stiff body, but his severely aching brain couldn't give any instructions at all, he was like a ghost with only two eyes, and he could only watch it all quietly.

So he began to think, but the more he thought about it, the more messy he became.

Because he didn't remember how he got here, the last scene that appeared in his memory was the golden eyes, and the looming rune array in those eyes.

"Take me to your house, right away!"

Junluo remembered that he had received such an order.

Other words...... This is my home?

Junluo only found a sense of familiarity in this environment. That's right, this is his home with the windows. Door. The location of the rooms is exactly the same as in memory, just ...... All furniture: tables and chairs. TV. Refrigerators and so on, these things are gone, and one of Nuoda's homes is empty, only a young girl and her mysterious magic circle.

What's going on?

One extraordinary thing after another impacted Junluo's worldview, and since he heard that strange song, what had happened to him had never been really normal. Those black shadows, and the familiar despair and loneliness in those shadows, the pair of golden eyes, and the terrifying domineering and coercion in the eyes.

What's wrong with the world.

Jun Luo couldn't help but ask himself, he felt that he was drifting away from the world of ordinary people, he was really stepping into a new world, a strange world, full of unknowns.

But he didn't like it now.

As an otaku with pure blood, Jun Luo has also fantasized about one day under the influence of many novels: travel to another world, a fantasy world, where he can learn wonderful exercises, can soak all kinds of pure or sexy girls, and then three palaces and six courtyards, and a body of strength against the sky, people block killing, gods block killing gods, and finally killing immortals and killing gods to achieve a new generation of myths.

But the current situation does not seem to be the same as what he fantasizes about.

He didn't go to a fantasy world, but this fantasy world befell him and caught him off guard. Although he sent a cute girl to his side, this girl didn't seem to treat him as a person. Junluo could feel that that kind of look was not looking at an equal individual, but more like someone looking at cats and dogs. There may be kindness and understanding, but there is no equality.

This is a kind of arrogance, a sense of nobility deep in the bone marrow, even if she is wearing an ordinary black tights at this time, but her temperament is constantly announcing her identity as Her Majesty the Queen, saying that the Queen seems to be a little older, Jun Luo has never seen the princess, but at this time he feels that if there is a creature like a princess in this world, then it should be like this.

Noble and mysterious.

It's a pity that Junluo couldn't move like a vegetative person at this time, so that all the things in his plan to learn the exercises and the like were all in vain.

The so-called gap between the ideal and the reality is that when the ideal is reflected in reality, you will find that what happens in reality is always very different from what you expect in your ideal.

So when Junluo created brilliance in his fantasy, he couldn't move in reality as if he was paralyzed.

So when Ipirin fantasized that she could easily solve all the problems, she was busy in reality.

In the world of Icherin, there is no clear demarcation of the categories of magic, and even the Magical Guild, which has existed for hundreds of thousands of years, cannot come up with a clear set of laws for the division of magic. However, there has long been an unwritten division in the wizarding world: according to the way magic is cast, it is divided into three categories - words and spirits. Laws and Arcane. Among them, speech and spirit are activated by language, and magicians use language to cause the resonance of the elements in the surrounding space; The law, on the other hand, is triggered by action, and when a limb full of magic power crosses a specific trajectory in space, it can also give special instructions to the elements; As for the arcane art, it is activated by patterns, to put it bluntly, it is a magic array, and when the magic power is run in a specific closed pattern, it will cause specific fluctuations in the elements, thus forming magic.

The three major magic systems have their own unique characteristics, and together they form a colorful and complex entire magic system.

And at this time, the pattern that Yi Yilin had prepared for dozens of minutes was a kind of arcane art, and it was an extremely powerful one.

Its name is [Oath]

At this time, Yi Wei Lin had heard of a powerful magic since she was a child, and it had taken her a lot of time to memorize this extremely complex magic array completely, but in her opinion, everything was worth it.

Arcane [Oath] is a summoning magic, and the effect is to summon the oath corresponding to the summoner, this oath may be a human, a beast, or even a sword-like non-living body. But they all have one thing in common, and that is extreme strength.

There are two recorded spellcasters of the Oath, one is the Elven King Sunad, and the other is his son Say, both of whom have relied on this magic to summon their Oaths. Among them, Sunad summoned Midalis, who was later known as the glorious princess, this strong woman summoned from another world not only has strong personal strength, but also can fight battles, and political methods are extremely clever, so that Sunad himself was deeply fascinated by her, and finally married her. And what Say summoned was Chensha, known as the sword of elven kingship, this sword with a soul exerted extremely powerful power in Say's hands, not only defending the vast territory that his parents single-handedly fell, but also eradicating many opposition within the clan, stabilizing the royal power in a real sense, and Chensha is still passed down from generation to generation as a symbol of the elven king.

But this famous magic lost its luster after these two summoners, and there are very few recorded spellcasters. The reason is simple, because the summoned Oath will not submit to the summoner, and if the Oath is too violent to be surrendered, then disaster will ensue. The historical record of the Norder Disaster is the best example of this, as the self-proclaimed Otherworldly Demon of Nordel caused a bloody storm and the Elves buried it in the ruins at the cost of flattening a city. Since then, the [Oath] has been listed as a forbidden magic, and in the absence of unanimous support from the Elders of the Magic Association, this magic is strictly forbidden.

But she couldn't do so much now, and the worst of her life had come. Ten years have passed, but she doesn't know why, she can't understand how the world has changed, who are still friends, and who have become enemies. She couldn't believe anyone. Everyone can be the culprit in this situation. Like her ancestors, she must use the power of the Oath to crush all external and potential enemies, which is her dignity as heir to the throne and her pride.

Well, that's it.

When the final strokes of the huge magic array were completed, an expression of satisfaction appeared on Yi Yulin's face, and she was known as a genius to complete this extremely complex magic array without any auxiliary tools, and there were no mistakes during the process.

In the moonlight, she contrasted the patterns on the ground with those in her memory over and over again. The precision of the arcane is world-famous. Once there is a deviation in the stroke, then what the consequences will be, Yi Yilin herself dare not imagine.

Evalyn's talent did not disappoint her, and after dozens of minutes of inspection, she still did not find a single mistake.

It's just that she always feels that something is wrong, and there is still something in her plan that is not perfect.

What else was crucial that she hadn't thought of......

Raising her sore neck, she looked at the moon in the sky.

She was so glad that there were still things she was familiar with in this world, and when she was a child, whenever she saw the only light source in the long night sky, she would always feel a sense of tranquility transmitted from the other side of the sky.

In this tranquility, Yi Huilin's brain was racing at high speed, thinking about all possible scenarios, and in her eyes, golden runes appeared......

Ellen figured it out, and she realized that she had made the simplest and most fatal mistake - she was now too weak to submit to the powerful Oath-Taker.

At the beginning, her two ancestors were successfully summoned, and the oath person who should have been summoned was gentle and not too aggressive, as long as Yuehua suppressed it slightly, it was easy to be recognized, but this did not mean that she Yi Yilin also had such good luck. Once she summons a demon like Norder, then she summons not a turnaround, but death.

She couldn't afford to gamble.

After a little thought, Yi Rinin had a very bold plan. She's going to change the circle.

This is one of the supreme secret techniques belonging to the elves, and it is also her compulsory magic as a member of the royal family. [Spirit Pact] does not have a strong lethality, nor does it have any mysterious power to reverse time and space, it has only one function - to sign a contract between souls with the target, the two are interdependent, once one side dies, the soul of the other party will also dissipate, this contract can only be performed once in a lifetime, cannot be dissolved, cannot be dispelled, once the two sign the [Spirit Pact]. Then the bond between them will last a lifetime.

When one party dies, the other party does not want to live, symbolizing the steadfastness of love and marriage.

At this time, the desperate Yi Hui Lin only has this one solution, she wants to add the [Spirit Contract] to the [Oath], so that even the most brutal Oath will be locked by Yi Yanlin's [Spirit Contract] the moment she is summoned, Yi Hui Lin can calm it down through the [Spirit Contract], or ...... Threat.

This is an act that will affect her whole life, and she must be cautious.

But if she didn't, she wouldn't be able to summon the Oath-Taker, and she wouldn't be able to fight her way back to the throne in this otherworld, and in the end, she might just as die.

Rather than dying in the shadows, it is better to shine a light that illuminates the world before you die, so that people at least know that you have passed away.

Yi Wai Lin silently made up her mind, and the golden light in her eyes began to work at high speed. The complex circle was dismembered in her eyes one by one, and then fused with another circle, the two were like two gears of different structures, but at this moment, they were hard-polished by the power of Yuehua, melted, and then fused into a new individual, which not only retained the respective roles of the two, but also perfectly combined the two together, this is not simply fused or superimposed, this is a kind of creation, Yuehua directly created a new magic circle, a new arcane.

This is Yuehua, which can be used as a tool for the will to be imposed, or it can be turned into a super processor. It is the perfect tool to be passed down in the bloodline of the Elven royal family. A power, a gift from God.

Yi Yulin felt that her soul was weakening, the sounds and sights of the world seemed to be far away, and the high operation of Yuehua was extremely burdensome to her body, especially in such a weak situation, excessive use of Yuehua was equivalent to breaking her life.

But she can't fall down yet, Yuehua has a perfect plan for her, and she must turn this plan into reality.

Yi Yilin strengthened her spirit and began to modify the magic circle on the ground.

When everything was done, Yi Yilin felt that she was on the verge of coma and sobriety, and the initial treatment in the hospital had improved her poor physical condition, but it was also very limited, and she had just used the Yuehua Transformation [Oath] to force her body back to its original state, or even worse.

But it doesn't matter, as long as the Oath-Taker summons successfully, it's all worth it.

With what little strength she had left, she knocked on the socket and carefully unplugged the 220V wire, bringing it into contact with a small circle on the ground. The small circle began to glow faintly.

It's an arcane arte she devised when she's bored, and it converts electricity into magic, both alternating and direct, and it's also very efficient.

At this time, this small magic array is providing a steady stream of magic power for the transformed [Oath]. Now all she needs is to wait.

Wait for the Oath to summon the most powerful being for her.

Unfortunately, some things, or some people, come faster than magic.

The first thing she noticed was the distorted moonlight, the light becoming erratic as if it had been refracted, and she looked out the window. Outside, the originally ordinary community seems to have experienced hundreds of thousands of years of baptism at this time. The trees began to wither, decay, and turn to dust. And the same is true of houses, invisible forces that turn houses into flying sand and disappear to the other side of the world.

When the moon in the sky turned red, Ipirin saw a completely different view under this red light than it had been ten seconds ago—the boundless wilderness, the endless desolation that surrounded the small villa. Beneath the dim red light, there was only the earth like yellow sand, and the bleak momentum was suffocating.

In the red moonlight, only one man in a black trench coat remained.