"The spatial barrier you hit is generally called a crystal wall, and it blocks other regular entities from multiple angles such as space, time, energy, and matter. I'm the god of spellcasters in another world, so my divine power contains some of the rules of my world, and it will naturally be blocked by crystal walls. Forcibly breaking through is no less than fighting a divine war, or is it me alone against all the rules of the crystal wall world. ”

"This is clearly a war that is bound to fail. The old man said to Fei Qi: "Anyone who has anything to do with divine power can't cross the crystal wall, but many times it is really necessary to enter another world to see it with your own eyes." Hence this spell: Golem Vision. ”

For the important spell, Fei Qi didn't dare to slack off at all, he asked the old man to repeat it several times, to make sure that there was no omission, and then he began to study it. It's a spell that transfers perception to the construct, the golem, and gives Feige the feeling of being in control of a drone. "Since divine power is the manifestation of the soul, pure matter without a soul cannot be stained with divine power. Feige patted his head and suddenly understood. Isn't it the same for those myths and legends of the fairy statues that open their eyes to see, listen attentively, and speak with their mouths?

"Old man, I don't understand a question. You are the god of spellcasters, if I teach you the rune magic of the Yongli Continent and let you understand its rules, will you be able to pass through the crystal walls of the Yongli Continent?"

The old man shook his head: "The worlds that the divine power can enter and exit are only related to the rules of the world in which they were born, and they are not affected by the subsequent learning. But it is theoretically possible to serve as a deity of multiple worlds - a very rare, but not impossible, situation. ”

"I don't understand that. Demons can be summoned into various worlds, and their access is not as restricted as that of the gods. The strength of many devils is definitely comparable to that of the gods, and your current condition is proof of that. Why are gods inferior to devils?"

"This ...... This involves the secrets of the core of the multiverse, which only the higher divine powers can fully understand, and it will change your mind...... I don't know if I should tell you about it. The old man said, "You can think of it as a forbidden knowledge. ”

"It's taboo, but it's not dangerous, right? Fei Qi said: "I have been involved in the level of devils, gods, and cross-crystal worlds, since you all know, there is no reason to deliberately hide it from me, right?"

"I shouldn't have known, it's just that I follow the powerful goddess of spells, so I ......" The old man hesitated, obviously omitting some things. "I don't ...... I don't want to go into too much detail, you'd better experience it yourself. The first point is that the world has individuality and commonality; second: there is no commonality and there is no border, and there is no boundary without individuality; and third: individuality is self-use, and commonality is common. That's it!"

"Ah?!" Feige was very dissatisfied, but no matter how much he tempted the old man, he kept his mouth tightly closed, and never said a word about the subject. Feige had no choice but to keep these three points in mind. Since this thing won't be used for a while, he wants to get the puppet vision spell first.

The old man's world uses the rules of the magic network, and all the casters cast spells according to the rules of the goddess of spells, and the whole process is like entering a password, taking out a spell, and casting it. This "code" is determined by factors such as the casting posture, spell pronunciation, casting materials, and spell equipment, and does not reflect the core of the spell's construction. In other words, the spell cast in the world of the old man is just turning the key, and what the lock is constructed is, they don't need to care, and they can't care.

"There was a time when spells weren't like this," the old man sighed and said, "At that time, the caster could get in touch with the deeper truth of the spell operation, and use his mind to understand the elements of rules at different depths, just like pieces of puzzles and building blocks, which were called spell seeds at that time. They delve their minds into the world of spells, like diving, and although they only have a few attempts, they can build their own spells with puzzles and bricks as long as they can extract seeds from the depths and understand them. So, at that time, the mages were exchanging their understanding of the seeds and how to assemble them. ”

"Please tell me you know the old ways of those old mages!"

"When I was younger, I studied the historical documents of that period, and I can give you a brief summary. But...... Trying to understand these things is not something that can be done in a short time. I suggest you find a mage in Hell who is also from my world, let them learn this spell, store the power in a spell item, and you can just take it and use it directly. ”

It was a convenient solution, but Feige feared that the old man had other plans. "When I find adventurers in your world, I expose the information that you are trapped in my place, and I think it will be dangerous. When the news comes back, won't your relatives, friends, and believers, especially the goddess of magic, try to save you? Won't your enemies take the opportunity to settle accounts with you? I don't have the strength of that guy on the ninth floor of hell, I don't want to stop it, I can't stop it, and I don't want to be used as a test subject. ”

"Then you can't go back to your own world, so you're not in a hurry at all?"

"Of course I'm in a hurry! I always feel like I've fallen under some kind of curse: I'm proficient in spatial teleportation, but I can't always go where I want to go!" Feige took out the fireproof cloth with the teleportation coordinates written on it from his pocket and shook it vigorously. "It's all this thing! A prophet I know gave it to me and tricked me into ......coming out."

Before the words fell, a tiny electric spark suddenly appeared in the air in front of Feiqi, accompanied by a small crackling sound, which caught the attention of the two of them. The devil and the spirit looked at each other, and then cast their eyes together, when the number of electric sparks suddenly increased, and the sound of crackling continued, and the bright spots of the flash fell to the ground like fireworks.

"What is this?" Feige rose from his throne and immediately began to cast a protective barrier in front of him. He was already moving fast, but what happened next was faster than he was.

The sparks that kept pouring out began to spin and quickly turned into the shape of a swirl. In the center of the deep dark whirlpool, a chubby woman leaned out.

"Flare, ...... you" Feige was stunned for a moment, and immediately noticed that his thinking had become extremely fast and his movements had become extremely slow. When he was stunned, Bright Light jumped out of the whirlpool at ghostly speed, dragging a series of phantoms behind him.

The center of the vortex suddenly lit up, and then a red infernal flame emerged from it, chasing the glowing shadow all the way. The chubby girl had a look of horror on her face, she should have sensed what was happening behind her, but she decided not to pay attention to it. Flare rushed at Feiqi, piercing Feiqi's spell barrier as if it weren't there, and took the note with the coordinates from his hand.

Suddenly, Flare was sucked in by the whirlpool and disappeared in front of Feiqi. Feige found that his speed of thought and action were rematched, and a momentary trance caused him to stagger backwards, but not to fall. Everything just now happened between the lightning and flint, especially when Flare left. He vaguely saw that the light was caught up and swallowed by the flames of hell before it disappeared, and his whole body was split in flames.

Look at the fingers, they are empty. Could it be that Yaoguang took that coordinate location from this time and place, and gave it to her past self? Is this the origin of her prophecy? No, if so, who wrote that coordinate? How does Yaoguang know where to take the coordinates? And the most important question is: how does she know the importance of this coordinate and its related events?

"There's one less god. The old man suddenly said, "It's a pity, I don't want to see this kind of situation the most." ”

"Do you know what's going on?" Feige immediately asked, "Was it a time travel spell?"

"Of course not, how can you have such an idea?" The old man seemed to suddenly hear something ridiculous, and the corners of his mouth turned up hard: "Time is the most difficult rule to solve, a person can only make himself extremely fast at best, but it is also difficult to stop time." What had just happened was apparently a prophecy, and the goddess had burned all her power and peered into the secrets of hell, so that the flames of hell would burn her to death. ”

"Poor Flare. Feige sighed and sat back on his throne. "Old man, I don't know how prophecy spells work. ”

"Alas, every caster has the same problem. Curiosity and intellectual curiosity are the prerequisites for progress, but if you really want to make progress, you have to take it slowly and step by step. ”

Feige nodded, leaving aside the matter of prophecy for the time being, he had already accumulated three major things: the puppet vision spell, the construction of the hellish territory, and the separation of the old man. When combined with their urgency and difficulty, golem visions spells and territory building can go hand in hand.

Leave the old man to the cat teaser to record and organize his knowledge, while Feige leaves the throne hall and finds the fork in the road. It lay on the ground, with some kind of schematic out of gravel and debris. The little devil muttered, overturning his previous efforts over and over again, just wanting to make everything more perfect.

When it heard the footsteps behind it, it immediately turned its head with a flattering smile on its face: "Master, I already have a lot of ideas, and I will definitely help you build the most powerful and terrifying Devil's Fortress!"

"But can your knowledge and abilities match my fortress?" Feige pretended to scare it, and the Fork Demon immediately threw himself to the ground, trembling in fear as he pledged his life. Fei Qi snorted, hiding his slight happiness with a displeased expression, and said, "Put away your lofty ideas, and prove that you can do the most basic things first." ”

"Okay, okay!" The Fork of the Road Demon immediately raised his head, as if grasping at a life-saving straw, eagerly demonstrating its abilities: "The first thing to do to establish a territory in the seventh layer of Hell is to summon strong invokers. Master, the territory of the other layers only needs the weakest invoker, they are only used to maintain the territory range, and the people who do the work are inferior demons and barbed demons. But on this level, the ruins can be transformed into any building material and building form, and strong minds are more efficient than muscles. ”

Feige nodded. He stretched out his hand, and the rubble and wreckage in front of him retreated like a tidal wave, reopening the door to the outside world. He hooked his fingers and led the Fork Demon to the seventh level of the Hell sky, and then began to set up the ritual circle that summoned the Contract Demon.

Disguised as a primitive, pure, and unburdened devil, the design of this territory had to change. In the past, only hiding was considered, and the territory developed downward, relying entirely on teleportation to enter and exit. Now it's up to the ground, hoarding the devil to conquer other worlds—just like any other simple devil.

However, on the surface, it looks like the other devils, but in fact it is stronger. Asmodeirs once said, "I don't think I'll see you again until the devil conquers all the worlds."

The devil is orderly, and the king of the devil is the representative of it. Asmodeirs must have thought that Feige would forget about it, so he said it from the bottom of his heart. Unless something goes wrong, it won't come to see Feige in person. However, it is still possible to send his men to investigate, and Feiqi's territory must be guaranteed to be able to fool these spies.

"All the devils in my realm must be faithful, preferably like you. Fei Qi repeated the enhanced summoning ritual and said to the fork in the road, "You haven't given you a new name since you were promoted to Little Devil. Well...... I'll call you the Crossroads Devil in the future. In hell, it's Crowley. ”

"Yes master, thank you, master, I'm grateful!" Crowley pounced on him, prostrate at the feet of Blackwing's lustful demon, and kept saying sensual praises.

"Don't come to this set, it's too lame, like a demon with no future. I just need people who can make a difference. Feige kicked the little devil away, then gently shook his body into the form of a mind-bending demon. Although the Lust Demon can also summon the Supplicator, only the high-ranking Demon can strengthen this ritual and apply to Hell for the best Invoker with the privilege.

Unfolding the evil aura, Feige suddenly felt a little nostalgic for the period of lust. The goodwill of Hell brought by betraying the Second World gave it a powerful evil aura, which was inferior to even the most top-level Mind Spender. This time, summoning the Merger will consume some of the Hell's Favor, and this loss will only be recouped by conquering the Atlas - in other words, Feige's goal is still the Second World.

The invoker is a vague gray-white human form, unable to see faces, unable to distinguish features, with no memories of past lives, no ideals of this life, and only the power to serve hell. If the body of the person who joins the prayer has a dark red color, its "quality" is relatively better. Using this kind of merger to make spirit coins will come out a little earlier, and the devil's subordinates who make them will have more advanced potential. However, the Devil Lord doesn't like his subordinates too much, and his subordinates who are qualified and honest and stay in place are the most cost-effective - if there is any kind of pit, fill in the right radish - besides, high-quality prayers are more expensive, and in the bloody battle where the devil is all consumables, there is no devil who wants it.

Although the dark red prayer is rare, it has been unpopular for a long time, and it has accumulated a lot of numbers. Feige understands that the bloody war is terminated by Asmodeirs, the era of cannon fodder consumables is over, and elite, quality will become more and more important. Anyway, he had other ways to get the physical devil, so he exchanged two hundred high-quality prayers in one go.

One of them is even bright red in color.