As we all know, space-time magic is the most difficult of all elemental magic, and these are only a few translations, most of them are ancient books, and the creator of this magic is the creator god...... The information about the creator god belongs to the most secret of all the gods, because from ancient times to the present, no one knows about his existence, only four four holy angels have mentioned it, let alone learn his technique.

"I won't let you learn this...... Aren't you afraid of throwing yourself into the void? this is a broken magic, and it's also a forbidden art, and if you don't talk about it, you will explode and die in every minute!" Rickson said.

"Where's the thing? Take it out. Ricksson knew that Rixia must have stolen the library's forbidden books again.

"Brother...... From now on!, you won't be able to catch me again!" Ricksia snapped her fingers and disappeared without a trace.

Ricksson was left alone and shouted, "Ricksson!"

The elven king of the Elven Kingdom of Atland, Collisson, and his guards arrived at the embassy of the Red Rich Country, and at the age of three hundred, he became the king of a country. Facing the matter of his uncle Rickstar. The country has not been worry-free.

Fast pace, silver-white outfit, gorgeous silver jewelry, blonde hair and blue eyes, Rixson saw Princess Niel, did not say hello, just said indifferently: "Your princess, I have come all the way to hold my uncle accountable, I am really sorry, I don't have much time, so let's make a long story short." Rickson stood on the conference table with his hands clenched into fists, looking arrogant.

Ricksson was thinking about the stinky girl at this moment, and his fingers unconsciously lit the table top of the conference table.

"My esteemed ally, I am here to negotiate not to investigate Ricksson's evil deeds, everyone knows that his life has been buried in the glacial world with the Dwarven Nation, but there are few of us who are continuing his research and successfully developing the undead. Zhao Nier said.

"Corinth, you say?" Rickson said questioningly.

"As you said, Rufaena has some of his plans and details, and the organization they run has a huge impact on the Red Rich Country as usual, and I hope that the Elven King will help investigate this matter. Zhao Nier said.

"Haven't these things always been like this? Rufaena has been holding these people for some years, and as a result, she has taken her life too, hasn't she?" said Christen, grimly.

"But Rufaena has done her best for the foreign trade activities of humans and elves, and she is also obligated to face the nuisance of evil forces, isn't she?" Zhao Nier didn't expect Rixson to still be like that, not caring about the credibility of foreign policy implementation so far. "It's true that the city of Anto has reached the level of an advanced civilization, and it doesn't care about these little things, but don't forget, the deceased is your uncle. ”

"It's been a thousand years, and my uncle hasn't let me be at peace, what's the matter? What kind of countermeasures do you have now, and you plan to exterminate the shadows? When your grandfather consulted with my father, it wasn't as brief as you are now, and he didn't have any preparations, I need solid evidence to prove that these effects are enough for us to intervene in the elven kingdom. Christsen said impatiently.

"Corinth have hunted countless people over the centuries, and they have developed the ability to store corpses and become immortal, and I suspect that they have been creating an army of undead for hundreds of years. Moran said. "Seeing this is the only thing that can't be left alone. ”

Hearing the undead, Rixson's eyes finally became solemn, and he said, "How many undead are there......?" You're just hypothetical, right?"

"Yes...... But don't forget the habits of the shadows, in the past hundreds of years, the entire Skyrim Province has disappeared or been killed, where have they been put aside? Why do they need these people? Where have the mountains of documents, and the few people who have disappeared out of thin air gone? If my assumption is true, then our entire Skyrim Province will face a massive invasion by tens of thousands of undead. And your uncle's destruction of a country has become a stain on the elves. If it's ...... now"

"Ridiculous!" Rickson slammed the table angrily. "Corinth has been obsessed with the study of forbidden arts since he was a child, and he didn't expect to be in such a field. So is my uncle, and so is Rikstia, why are there always so many people involved in these far-reaching forbidden arts? ”

"Ricksia isn't very well-behaved, how can she learn these side ways?" said Zhao Ni'er with a reluctant smile.

"It's space-time magic, the ancient legacy of creation...... That mutilated spell would kill her one day......" Rickson said, clenching his fists. "Tell me, what do you need me to do?"

Moran knew very well what the space-time magic that Rixson was referring to, in Dudan's case, it was a ghostly and a while, maybe it was really lost in the void and couldn't come back......

"What kind of man was this Corinth before. Zhao Nier said.

"A childhood friend who has a soft spot for my uncle's research. At first, I just thought it was a little interested, but later I found out that he could even learn a thing or two about genetic mutations. My uncle Riksda therefore took Corinth as his disciple and secretly directed the study of forbidden arts. Rickson said. "Then we sealed their institute and expelled them from the room, when Collins was just a child. ”

"Regarding the matter of the goblin monsters of the dwarf country, does the elf king know some details? Moran continued to ask.

"Goblins are the result of a genetically mutated spell, but this can only be effective on weak species, and the leader will become brutal, bloodthirsty, and demonic, but this has never been achieved in humans. The Elven King said. "If the Eternal Heart Kenlin Stone is the driving force, it can make the influence of this spell expand in an increasing way several times, and not only people, but even powerful dragons will be affected by it. ”

"Oh my God, the power of Kenlin Stone is so powerful. Zhao Nier said.

"The Kenlin Stone is the source of magic for our Atland's guardian barrier, after being stolen by Rixda, the Elven Kingdom once fell into a panic, we learned that the Kenlin Stone was in the Dwarf Country, and dispatched thousands of warriors to return the Kenlin Stone with it, but in the face of the majesty of the eight colossus gods, we agreed to lend the Dwarf King a thousand years to let it develop. But I didn't expect it to be this fruitless end, and now that the eight giant god soldiers driven by the Kenlin Stone are still there, we have no chance to retrieve the Kenlin Stone. Rickson said.

"Can you take us to the lab you've ruined? Moran said.

"Well, if it's an undead, I think I can help you get some information. Rickson said.

Moran and the others followed Ricksson all the way south, through the dense deep forest, to Ricksson's Institute, which was open-air, sunny and had a tattered stone platform in the center, with ancient spell seals carved into it. Moran was followed by a blind mage, white-robed, long-haired, and old-looking.

"This is the Great Magister of Light who guards the Kenlin Stone, Felifion. He will assist you in your investigation. Something happened here. Rickson said.

I saw the light mage chanting a spell in his mouth, a ray of light floating in the air, and the gentle magic flowed through this ruined site.

"What is he doing? Zhao Nier asked curiously.

"It's an ancient magic that captures fragments of memory in space and reconstructs past experiences. Moran said. "It's clear that this old man has reached the peak of the saint level. This is an almost god-level technique.

The fluctuations in the air stabilized, and the old man summoned four female entourage, who lifted their hoods. Each one of them is a blonde elf woman as beautiful as a fairy. The old man hypnotized them one by one.

"Supreme Angel of Wisdom Chelupa, please grant me the Eyes of Heaven to peer into this holy site, and let the fragments of the memories of Alice, Rixda, and Corinth be reshaped in the bodies of four of your faithful servants. Wise angel, please reveal a miracle!, come here!" As the old man chanted, a golden wave of light spread from his center in all directions. The three represent Alice, Collins and Rickstar everywhere, reenacting the unknown conversations of yesteryear.

"Lying on the stone platform was probably the subject Alice, and standing next to her was Corinth, and this was Rixda, the last one。。。。。。 The old man pondered. "It's supposed to be a black citizen, it's a woman. The old man explained to the four servants one by one.

"I didn't understand it. Zhao Nier said.

"This is the wise man, and some fragments of memory captured here can deduce who was here in the past and what happened between them. Moran explained to Zhao Nier. "Look, besides the three of them, is there another black citizen?" Then a heavy male voice came out of the mouths of the three servants, the one representing Corinth.

A female corpse, a mandala flower, ram's horns, a crow's head. And the blood of the black dog, the black serum, and the cinnabar scorpion, what are we missing?" said the maid representing Corinth.

"Don't worry, I'm asking Lucifer for God's will. The maid who played Rickstar said, praying with her hands folded in one direction.

"Rickstar, I've been waiting for this day for hundreds of years, haven't I figured it out yet?" the strange black man was the female voice.

"Come, the day has finally come, my supreme God, have you heard my call at last? Rickstar shouted, and there was a thunderclap, and the maid on the stone platform suddenly spasmed, holding her breath and rolling her eyes.

"Stop! she's going to die. Zhao Nier shouted to the maid elf who was spasming on the stone platform.