Chapter 253:

These black robes were composed of black insects all over their bodies, and after receiving the giant's order, they all collapsed, turned into insects again, and flew away quickly, like a gray-black mist.

In a few moments, the creatures in the distance, who had not had time to escape, came into contact with the mist, as if their entire bodies had been corroded, and almost instantly turned into skeletons.

Even the creatures that hide beneath the ground are no exception.

For a time, the strong smell of blood filled the area......

The ground no longer shook, and Freya let go of her grip on the ancient tree, watching in disbelief at the sight of various creatures fleeing in the distance.

Suddenly, she felt an indescribable fear in her heart for no apparent reason.

It's as if something terrible has just appeared in the land.

It is a feeling that comes from instinct, a vague sense of foreknowledge of danger as the level of life increases.

Frowning slightly, she simply packed up her belongings and ran straight towards the entrance of the area.

Although she has a strong curiosity and thirst for knowledge, she also knows that some things, if she is curious, are simply death-seeking behaviors.

The aura of extreme danger drives all creatures in the bioregion away like a plague.

The billowing smoke from the running of the large expanse of creatures made Freya, who was running together, frown slightly.

Just now, she had even spotted several huge swimming fish with colorful bodies among these creatures, inciting the four fins on both sides to fly quickly at low altitude.

The huge energy aura of its own made even her feel secretly frightened.

But. These powerful flying fish also seemed to sense something, and they looked panicked, and disappeared from Freya's vision in a few moments.

"What the hell could cause this?"

'Buzz' 'Smack'

A shrill sound of wings flouting rapidly sounded in her distance.

The sound was accompanied by the sound of something falling to the ground.

Freya, who was running rapidly, subconsciously turned her head.

In her field of vision, a large cloud of eerie black-red mist in the distance was rapidly flying in her direction.

The fog seems to be self-conscious, and as soon as it comes into contact with a creature, it quickly envelops it, and in a moment the creature is only scattered bones.

There was no time to even scream, silent, leaving only the bones scattered and making a slight noise.

This strange scene suddenly made Freya feel a cool breath rise from the soles of her feet.

Although there is still a long way to go. But the speed of these strange fogs is also very fast.

Seeing this scene, Freya quickly turned around. Without thinking about it, he directly burst out of qi and quickly applied an acceleration spell to himself.

In a cloud of cyan air, her speed increased rapidly, and she soon outpaced several strange creatures.

"Damn, what the hell is going on in this area!?"

As she ran, Freya paid no attention to anything else. It's just a constant speed. Because when she turned her head just now, she saw several red rhinoceros with strong defenses swallowed by the mist.

Their hard leather armor and natural force field are like ornaments. It didn't do anything to stop it at all, and it turned into a pile of white bones in the blink of an eye.

I think if it were her, it probably wouldn't last long.

Rapid running. The sound of the wind whistling all over her ears, and her blonde hair was stretched long by her speed.

Fortunately, she had been wandering not very far from the entrance for safety, and as she ran, the lonely wooden door had appeared in front of her eyes at this moment.

The creatures around them didn't seem to touch the wooden door because of some kind of restriction, but went straight through it, running farther away.

Soon, she touched the actual wooden door.

With a bang, she quickly pushed open the wooden door and got out.

The cold wind mixed with the bitter smell of weeds greeted her, and Freya looked back at the unusually chaotic biosphere, the strange fog behind it had become obscured.

The red sky seemed to be slowly darkening because of the changes in these things, as if it was about to collapse at any moment.

"The areas of the secret realm belong to separate spaces between them, so I guess these things won't come out, right?"

Although she had escaped, Freya's face was still a little pale, as if she had been washed with water.

Just as she was about to close the wooden door at the entrance, she suddenly felt the wooden door shake.

A trace of black and gray creeped up to the bottom of the wooden door at some point.

Freya looked down, only to see that the marks were actually extremely small black bugs, opening their sharp mouthparts and clicking at the wooden door.

Some gray powder quickly accumulated.

"Is this the worm that looks like water just now?"

Freya subconsciously took a step back, her azure pupils filled with uncertainty, and she connected to the large black and red mist at the door.

She thought of something in an instant, slammed the wooden door shut, and then quickly ran towards the exit of the secret realm.

"I'm afraid that even the entrance to the space can gnaw at this secret realm."

Freya vaguely, there seems to be something terrible in this secret realm, and this existence is devouring all the creatures in the secret realm at an extremely terrifying speed, and that bio is the first.

'Zizi'

Suddenly, a faint sound came from her hand.

Freya looked up and saw that it was an ice-blue bird mark on the nail of her index finger that was rapidly fading and then slowly disappearing.

The rapid change of the imprint made Freya's heart sink.

"Roy is dead?"

She clenched her fists, a complicated look in her eyes, and then, her already fast speed climbed again.

After running at the limit speed for more than ten minutes, the entrance that had just entered the secret realm in the distance quickly appeared in front of her.

The excessive overdraft and mental strength made her chest feel as if it was burning

In the calm woods.

Two small yellow-furred squirrels were chasing each other and playing on the branches, and a gray-white gray wolf yawned under the tree. Beneath it were several small black and gray wolves that were feeding.

The afternoon sun shines through the layers of leaves on the ground, forming round sun spots, which appear quiet and peaceful.

'Click'

Suddenly, a strange voice sounded from the woods.

The gray wolf, who had just wanted to take a comfortable nap, moved his ears, straightened his head, and turned his gaze curiously to a large tree.

'Click'

Another subtle voice.

This made the gray wolf stand up vigilantly, and the throat whined in warning, and the little wolf cubs next to him consciously shrank behind the she-wolf.

The two little squirrels in the tree also stopped playing and watched quietly.

'Smack! ’

Suddenly, a tender white hand appeared without warning, and then a blonde woman wearing red chain mail appeared to walk out of the air.

The gloomy environment suddenly became bright, and she unconsciously raised her head to cover her eyes.

Surroundings. Let her tense body and mind slowly relax.

She clutched her chest, wheezing violently. His eyes looked at the empty entrance to the secret realm with complicated eyes.

"It's finally out."

It was originally just a very peaceful secret expedition, but only three of the five people came out, one of them disappeared and one died.

This is half the chance of death. Even she felt unworthy. And two of them are official wizards.

Time. Freya felt something inexplicable in her heart.

Many of the dangers of this world cannot be seen at a glance, and it may be a trip without any danger. It is the end of life, which is inevitable even for powerful wizards.

After all, in front of the seemingly powerful wizards, there are many, many more powerful beings.

If you want to survive here, you can either find a place to live your life in peace, or try to become strong and become a place where no one can threaten your life.

"Alas"

Sighing softly, Freya glanced at the gray wolf guarding her cub not far away, paid no attention to it, rested in place for a while, and then returned to the town the way she came......

Three days later.

Inside the manor by the lake.

In a relatively large room, Freya had a large number of runes carved on the ground expressionlessly.

On the table next to her was a beaker covered with a black cloth, and a subtle thud emanated from the beaker.

The effect of the compression potion had already reached a certain limit for her mental power at this time, and a trace of invisible mental fluctuations continued to spread out along her body.

The runes kept swimming with the overflowing spiritual power, as if absorbing something in it.

But Freya didn't care about this, and still seriously faced the rune circle on the ground.

There are not a few wizards who plan to sprint directly to liquefaction from the lowest level, but there are not many who succeed.

This requires not only preparation, but also a certain amount of luck and guts.

The impact of this span, once it fails, the consequences are also extremely huge.

Although it is not as fatal as the promotion of rank, there must be sequelae, and it may affect future growth.

Maybe you can only stay in the same place for the rest of your life.

But in this regard, Freya has already decided that she knows that her talent is not very good, and if she improves step by step, it will not only consume a lot of physical potential, but also shorten her future journey.

Tong Guò has been studying at the Crimson Eagle these days, and Freya has already roughly reached the maximum limit of the third-class qualification from similar wizarding books, and at most it is only a second-level wizard.

Even though the second-level wizards already belong to the patriarchal level of some large wizarding organizations, they are still too few for Freya.

She had seen the huge Storm Whale, the mysterious secret realms, the unbelievable and mysterious worlds, and the many things she had never seen before.

For her, Level 2 was not enough, let alone the truth that all wizards had been pursuing.

Therefore, for the persistence in her heart, she has been working hard, even the tiniest.

Freya, who had been portrayed for two hours in succession, straightened up with a pale face.

Without resting, she walked over to the table and lifted the black cloth on the beaker, which was a blue liquid, churning without flames underneath.

It was as if something was going to come out of it.

Freya muttered a spell in her mouth, her hands slowly covering the beaker, and two cyan runes lit up in her palms.

After a while, it seemed like a boiling liquid slowly fell silent.

Seeing the liquid that had fallen silent, Freya quickly took out a small white flower from her arms, quickly crumpled it and sprinkled it on it.

'Wow! ’

A loud birdsong suddenly came from the beaker, and on top of the blue liquid that had stabilized, something in the shape of a bird seemed to struggle to fly out of the beaker.

Freya looked at the struggling blue bird in the beaker, calmly stretched out a finger and flicked it lightly.

With a pop, a thin cyan line instantly crossed the neck of the blue bird, and the blue bird that was still struggling just now merged into the liquid again as if it were dead.

The original blue liquid quickly turned red and then blue after the bluebird's death, and finally slowly emerged with a strange bird pattern covered in blue feathers.

Freya looked at the pattern with satisfaction and muttered to herself.

"The stamens of the Venom Lizard and the heart of the Windwinged Bird can almost increase the chances."

Looking back at the newly carved rune circle on the ground, Freya took a deep breath, took out a cyan stone from her waist, and threw it directly into the center of the circle.

With a snap, the still runes began to spin automatically with the inlay of cyan crystals, like a huge whirlpool, constantly rotating.

This rotation lasted for three minutes before finally stopping.

At this time, the center of the rune circle actually turned into a hideous goat's head pattern with two horns standing upright.

The double-horned spiral lines of the goat's head were filled with floating runes and letters, and the crimson goat's eyes stared straight at Freya like a living thing.

This goat's head is Freya's wizard sigil, and all the rune line formulas on it are all the knowledge in her spirit, and this is also the magic circle she used to promote the wizard.

At this point, Freya had a strange feeling of looking directly at herself.

After calming down a little, Freya picked up the beaker on the table, looked at the pattern on it, and then showed a look of determination in her eyes.

As soon as she tilted her head, she immediately drank all the liquid in her stomach.

In an instant, Freya felt as if her spiritual power was boiling, and her spirit, which had been compressed to the limit, surged again.

A tingling pain in her head made her frown slightly.

Looking at the goat mark that was staring at her, Freya walked directly to the middle of the circle and sat down.

"Let's get started!"

In the hoarse voice, a cyan rune appeared under Freya's right eye, and at the same time, her spirit began to involuntarily compress tentatively in the magic circle.

"Step 1!"

The spiritual power began to rotate according to the unique law under Freya's control, slowly forming complex shapes with the magic circle, and with her control of these spiritual imprints that were divided and rotated, they began to be further spliced. (To be continued......)