Brother 587 Level 10
Zhao Xu also made a trace of speculation.
He also suspected that in this former "memory", he saw another "Zhao Xu" wearing the "Star Cloak" and the "Great Sage Robe", holding the "Rune Staff of Strength".
Perhaps by that time, he had become a legendary mage, going back to the past in the irretrievable state of Arthur's apocalypse, trying to change the past.
Or, his "crossing" is destined to be something that will happen in the "future".
After all, Ernest built a vast magical empire, and then disappeared from this magnificent Arthurian world.
Except for a few ancient gods who survived at the beginning, such as the dragon gods Timayat and Bahamut.
Or maybe it's beyond the gods like the Lady of Pain who has been stationed in the Seal City all along.
Most of the other creatures have disappeared, and even the system of gods has changed two or three times.
None of Ernest's "portraits" or "statues" have survived, even relics.
He seemed to have removed all traces that could identify himself, and only the "name" continued to circulate among the mage community.
And Zhao Xu is not too arrogant.
It's just that from Antinoia to May, they are so attached to him.
And the countless powerhouses he encountered, from the primeval elemental god "Moszelin" under the Falling Star Lake, to the Abyssal Lord "Grazt", all saw the abnormality in his fate line and asked him for a "promise".
No matter how wooden Zhao Xu is, he knows that he is indeed a little extraordinary.
Although he has always remained calm on the outside, he can see the slightest wave.
But deep down, it is inevitable to give birth to a little "pride".
Perhaps, he is the "Ernest" of history.
Until this moment, Zhao Xu raised his eyes and looked at each other like this, looking at what was likely to be "another self".
He saw that the originally dark night sky was distorted by a colorful curtain of light, forming a highly abstract oil painting with no straight lines, and the style was very low and depressing.
Like a lonely and dilapidated ruined corner, the faint and invisible street lamps cast the long backs of passers-by.
Until this shadow, it covered Zhao Xu's body, as if it was going to haunt him.
Then the void in front of him seemed to be twisted by the Haha mirror, and everything became strange and reshaped, and it was impossible to look directly at it, and the devouring shadow disappeared in an instant.
Zhao Xu also can't see where "Ernest" is?
Even the May before the original itself disappeared, and there was no trace of it again.
"Looks like you recognize me?"
Suddenly, there was a mighty sound in the originally silent air, like a wave surging, and suddenly it was bright and clear.
Zhao Xu looked around, but he couldn't see anything abnormal!
The various versions of the "arcane vision" in the eyes appeared alternately, and the only thing that could be seen was that the void in front of them was full of artifact-level "dazzling" light, just like looking directly at the sun at noon, and the eyes would cry for a second after looking at it for a long time.
"I ......"
Zhao Xu wanted to speak, but he couldn't say it.
He couldn't see it at all!
"I'm sorry, this time I broke through, and the remnants of my eleventh ring spell haven't converged yet. So you can't see the 'indescribable' in front of you. ”
"After all, the world I was in just now was too dangerous, and if I didn't protect myself by this means, I was likely to be destroyed by the outer gods without paying attention."
Saying that, the mysterious voice in the void showed a hint of surprise, "I have already felt the magic net energy of this world, and it is really good to have such a simple feeling, this is really a world where mortals are extremely happy." ”
On the other side, Zhao Xu showed a shocked and stunned look.
Eleven Rings!
This naturally does not mean that the nine-ring spell occupies the eleventh ring spell slot after being super-magical, it is essentially a nine-ring spell.
The terminal of the Nine Rings spell is the legendary spell.
Once in the middle of the night, Zhao Xu was crouching in the legendary library of the Floating City, borrowing a book that the spirit of the library refused to bring out - "The Secret of Legendary Spells".
It records an "introduction" to legendary spells, which is one of the few references to the existence of legendary spells in public sources.
A "dream" power, a "mystical power" inspired by the spell of prayer and defined by the caster.
Legend has it that every mage who steps into the Legend will be able to see the true power of the multiverse behind the shadows of sharp red, endless black, and brilliant orange.
At that moment, the minds of the legendary mages were filled with myriad of magical secrets written by the forgotten arcane script, but they were able to comprehend them without hindrance.
What's even more exaggerated is that for the first time, what countless mages have been looking for, they are spread out in front of the temple of truth, telling every legendary mage who has explored this place-
Reality is a fragile thing.
This kind of collection of powers beyond ordinary spell knowledge is also qualified to be opened only by those who have reached the temple.
Only between the lines of ancient scrolls, and the whispers of the old mages of the Mage Guild, could be heard, a spell beyond the reach of ordinary people—legendary spells.
Its written language in the dragon language is called "The Power of Dreams".
But whatever you call it, it's the next and final level of mortal magic that legendary mages can step into.
Casting legendary spells is not easier than changing physical reality, and even gods feel wary when facing mortal legendary mages who can cast legendary spells.
This is what legendary spells mean in Arthur's world.
However, beyond this legendary spell.
There really is an eleven ring spell?
Is the legendary spell a collective term for the Tenth Ring spell, or is it just another magic system?
The Eleventh Rings are a magical power far beyond the legendary? Is there a separate Tenth Ring spell?
At this moment, countless speculations were circling in Zhao Xu's mind.
He even forgot to ask questions about the Arcane King in front of him.
Not to mention the magic net and external gods that the other party just mentioned, he couldn't listen to it.
At this moment, in this gloomy and gloomy painting, he was unable to think too much.
"It's a pity, I see."
After saying that, the voice behind the shadow came again, but this time Zhao Xu heard a lot of heavy pity.
"How nice would it be if you actually traveled to that moment in the world?"
Behind the scenes, Ernest sighed, "Now I am just a memory of the past, and I can't reverse everything that is real." ”
"Otherwise, Arthur in later generations would not have evolved like this."
At this time, Ernest's words were beyond Zhao Xu's comprehension, and he was a little difficult to understand even when he wore them.
What he was sure of was that Ernest in his memory realized that he was actually in memory, and that he had extended his consciousness as an individual.
It's like the characters in a work who are aware of the work they are from.
"But at the end of the day, I still have to thank you for letting me know everything about the future development in my memory at this moment. It doesn't affect that moment in history, but knowing that I didn't do anything wrong is enough. ”
At this time, Ernest's self-talk has been synchronized into the surrounding whispers, and it has also synchronized the world little by little.
Even the next moment, Zhao Xu's mouth couldn't help but open and close automatically, imitating this sound.
He was slowly assimilated by the other will.
This sense of panic woke Zhao Xu up, and he hurriedly switched to prepare to cast divine techniques, such as the mercy of martyrs, to resist the physical discomfort at this moment.
"Haha, remember, don't look directly at God, but it's one of the iron laws of the world I've just come to."
Just saying that, Ernest showed a hint of frustration, "It's a pity, it's a pity." ”
"The power that is demanded from the will of the world is full of costs after all. After being polluted by me, you can't stay in this memory. Go back and tell Antinoya that it is an incomparably mysterious and terrifying world, and if the outer gods are not careful, they will also die tragically, just wait silently. ”
In an instant, Zhao Xu began to feel that his consciousness was stripped away, and he was obviously rejected by the world at this moment.
He already understands that in the face of the "Ernest" in front of him, even if it is a memory, it is the other party who has the dominant power.
Zhao Xu immediately hurriedly shouted: "This is what Mentor Antinoya wants to relay to you—what kind of man are you." ”
"......" There was a laugh in the void.
[Adventurer Midsummer, you have officially been promoted to level 10. 】