Returning to the ruins of the towering tower, Zhang Cheng did not rush to start the last step of the plan to completely destroy the city shrouded in death and resentment, but did not panic and took out the notes he carried with him, and began to sort out and summarize the problems encountered in the process of the experiment, and how he solved them, by the way, to compare the knowledge learned in the books.

After two consecutive worlds, he has clearly realized that he can't simply and rudely use a magic system to deal with all crises.

Whenever you enter a new world, the power gained from the previous world will inevitably be greatly weakened, limited, or even completely incompatible, and the only thing that can be preserved is the knowledge and materials that can provide reference and reference.

If he wants to go further in this dangerous game, he must find the commonalities between the different magic systems, and then slowly build a magic system that can be applied to all worlds.

Of course, innovation is never easy.

In fact, no matter what, when it comes to innovation, it is impossible to achieve it overnight, so far Zhang Cheng has no clue, so he has to start with the most basic accumulation of experience.

As time passed, the originally blank notepad was densely filled with a large number of letters that earthlings could not understand at all, as well as various unique symbols, complex patterns, and so on.

In order to prevent this notebook from being accidentally seen by outsiders, Zhang Cheng deliberately used several languages, including the human lingua franca of the world of Azeroth, the language of the High Elves, the lingua franca of Westeros in the world of A Song of Ice and Fire, the small amount of source language obtained from the mouth of the children of the forest, and the Valyrian translated from the slate, etc.

In short, except for myself, others want to read the content inside, which is basically wishful thinking, even with the help of some mysterious spells, it will take a long time to decipher, to ensure that the secret will not be leaked to the greatest extent.

Just as he was engrossed in the incomparable complexity and great destructive power of death and psychic spells, he suddenly felt a strong wind rushing towards him, and when he looked up, it turned out to be Shuma riding back on a dragon.

I saw that the newborn death knight exuded an aura of fear and despair all over his body, jumping directly from the dragon's back, and carrying a Valyrian steel sword that he had picked up from somewhere in his right hand.

However, this Valyrian steel sword has been infiltrated by magical plague and death energy in the killing, and the sword body shows a large number of black spots, as if it has been soiled by something, once a living person is hit by it, the consequences will definitely not be as simple as skin trauma, and it will be accompanied by terrible diseases and curses.

Looking at the black and red ripples surrounding the surface of the long sword, Zhang Cheng suddenly remembered that after Eddard, the Duke of the North, was executed, Stark's family heirloom sword "Cold Ice" seemed to have been obtained by Tywin Sr., and melted it down to reforge two new swords.

One of the shorter ones, called "The Widow's Howl", was given to the short-lived Joffrey as a wedding gift, and the other was given to Jaime, who was supposed to give the sword the "Sword of Oath" to Brienne.

Obviously, based on the length and width, the Death Knight should be carrying the latter at the moment.

It seems that by the flapping of butterfly wings, James Lannister does not seem to have given away the "Sword of Oath", but chose to keep it to himself.

Unfortunately, a razor-sharp sword didn't help him escape the terrible plague of war and magic, and now that the sword is in Shuma's hands, his fate is self-evident.

Recalling the previous few times when the two had not been too pleasant, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but sigh slightly, closed the thick note, and asked in a low voice, "It's all dealt with?"

"Yes, hosts, all taken care of. The Death Knight got down on one knee and replied in the affirmative.

"Very good! Now take your mount and go take this island for me, and turn it into a realm of death with killing and pollution, and anyone who tries to get close will be killed, understand?" Zhang Cheng took out a simple chart from his pocket and handed it over.

"Understood!" Shuma opened and glanced at it, nodding without hesitation.

Without the slightest hesitation, he put away the charts and rode directly into the air on the Dragon of Death, flying in the direction of the ruins of Valyria, completely unaware of what this action meant.

Watching the huge Dragon of Death turn into a small dot in the sky, a sneer finally appeared on Zhang Cheng's face, and he muttered in a voice that only he could hear: "Dear Kronada, since you are so eager to be free and eager to break the seal that imprisoned you, then I will add an insurance to the seal." See how long it will take you to succeed on your own without outside help. ”

There is no doubt that the island he has let the Death Knight occupy is none other than the island where the Valyrians have imprisoned the dragons and the only entrance to the underground chambers.

The purpose of this was to retaliate on the one hand, and to prevent Klonada from doing something similar again.

After all, with its sensitivity to magical energy, once the Death Knight begins to corrupt the land, it will soon be able to detect it. And when it finds out that the person who did this is the servant who was sent out in the first place, the expression on his face will be very exciting.

Thinking of the old dragon's thunderous appearance, Zhang Cheng showed a malicious smile on his face, and then carefully took out a sealed metal box from his arms, took out a stone with a flashing red light from it, and said softly: "Dust to dust, it's time to draw a full stop......

The words just fell!

He threw the baby's fist-sized stone into the air and raised his hands to chant the ancient Valyrian language!

Accompanied by strange syllables, the already bright stone bloomed with a strong light comparable to that of the sun, like a raging flame and a huge ball of light.

As the light slowly rose and expanded outwards to the limit, a deafening voice suddenly echoed over the old town.

Bang!!!!!

The thunderous sound made the ground tremble!

Next Second......

The huge ball of light began to fall towards the ground like a meteor, and the terrifying power was chilling.

As a spellcaster, Zhang Cheng undoubtedly knew very well how destructive this thing was, so he didn't hesitate to jump on Kulo Kirba's back and fly in the direction of the sea.

Before he could fly far, a light that could not be described in words pierced the sky and the earth, whether it was the dark clouds hanging over the city, or the broken buildings and corpses on the ground, all of them turned into dust in front of this light.

The terrifying energy storm centered on the crash site, tearing everything within a radius of more than 2,000 meters into tiny particles like fine sand!

Zhang Cheng, who was almost overturned in mid-air, managed to control his mount to stabilize his body, squinted his eyes and looked at the port, only to find that a large pit with a depth of more than 150 meters had formed near the landing site, and the scope of the spread was even more enveloping the old town, and there was no building in the city wall that could be considered intact at present......

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