The final scene freezes on the figure walking into the ruins, and everyone is silent, shock lingering in their minds.

Saxony couldn't help but look ahead, in the midst of the magnificent storm of black fog.

In a realm that even legendary mages are afraid of, there are other people who exist!?

Moreover, even if the silver ball was not a solid object for combat, it was a device developed by Lord Alberton himself, which could move at high speed in the turbulence of magical power, and the other party actually shattered it with such an understatement?

What's more, the other party has already entered the ruins, what is his purpose, and what is his identity?

"The Star Gate has long been sealed, only people from the Magic Association can enter and exit, and outsiders can't enter at all."

Saxon glanced at the stargate behind him, a slightly smaller circle with multiple defensive circles arranged around it, and any being who wanted to pass through the stargate would inevitably be detected by the circle.

"It's also possible that they stayed when we moved the villagers."

Newington spoke immediately.

Before the villagers of Elliot's half-plane were transferred, this place had not been so tightly sealed, and it was even possible that the other party had been lurking in this half-plane a year ago, when the ruins first appeared.

In any case, the fact that there are other people in the unknown ruins of the Elliot Half-Plane is ironclad.

"Being able to walk freely in such a storm is at least a high-level level, the Eighth Ring, no, it is likely to be the strength of the Ninth Ring."

Saxon speculated that he had speculated based on the images he had just made, and that the instantaneous destructive power, speed, and resistance to the surrounding environment could all be seen that the person who had destroyed the silver ball just now was not simple.

"Such a strong man should be under the control of the association."

Newington looked at the clouds and fell into thought.

Not all high-level mages will be included in the High Council, and there are some high-level mages left over from the ancient magic empire in the past who are unwilling to join the High Council and have no heart to fight.

And the figure just now, with strong strength, must be a high-level mage or the same level, and it is impossible not to be noticed by the Magic Association.

Either a high-ranking figure had bypassed the Magical Society's scrutiny, or he had special abilities, or, Newington didn't mention the last hypothesis, which was that the person was in the ruins and was part of them.

This is the most incredible hypothesis, and the most astonishing.

Because according to Lord Alberton's speculation, this ruin is even older than the ancient magic empire, thousands of years, and if that person has been sleeping in the ruins until recently, he has lived thousands of years.

How to ensure that the body does not decay for thousands of years, how to ensure that the soul remains intact for such a long time, and even how to ensure that after a thousand years, it can still wake up, these are all things that mages cannot do now.

If this is true, then the treasure contained in this ruin is something that no mage can refuse.

"Lord Alberton, can this probing spell be used again?"

Reiner asked, he naturally took these issues into account, but none of the mages said it, so he naturally kept silent, although these mages were his seniors, and it stands to reason that he would not do anything unfavorable to himself, but Reiner still kept an eye on it, at least for now, in the absence of information obtained, he could not make a reasonable judgment.

"It should take a day to get ready again, what's wrong?"

Lord Alberton seemed to have something on his mind, and he looked at Reiner.

"I wondered if we could do a little bit more about the ruins, and this time we could take some soil and air samples, and even samples of the building for analysis, and if we could get a sample of the building itself, I think I could provide more clues."

"That's fine, if you just take a sample and don't take the observations into account, you can get it back tonight."

Lord Alberton thought for a moment and asked.

"What's your new idea?"

Reiner's series of performances since he became famous made it impossible for any mage to underestimate him, and who knows if he had any earth-shattering thoughts coming to him.

"I need to get a sample before I can be sure, and before that, I can't make a conclusion."

Reiner didn't rush to explain, he didn't know if he was right.

Penzance glanced at Reiner, did not speak, but left silently.

In the afternoon, the storm did not stop, and the grass near the black fog storm could be seen gradually rolled up and sucked in, and the storm and desert were expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was expected that if left unattended, in less than a month, this half-plane would be completely swallowed by the storm, becoming a dead field that no one could approach.

In the evening, several high-level mages had dinner with the mid-level mages stationed there, the dishes were very simple, and in this case, no one had the appetite to enjoy the food, after dinner, Lord Alberton invited Reiner and the others to the rooftop to prepare to extract architectural samples of the ruins.

This time, instead of a sphere, a spindle-like silver cone was used, which was faster and easier to operate, except that it could not carry too complex circles, and the function of showing the surrounding scenery in all directions as during the day was not there.

The night sky of the Elliot Halfplane was clear, and the stars that were completely different from the main plane shone brightly, only the expanding storm cloud cloud connected the sky and the earth, and lay in the center of the field of vision, creating a great sense of oppression.

The moonlight shone on the silver cone, and it flew quickly into the clouds, and after about twenty minutes, the silver cone returned safely, and several sealed bottles flew out of it.

"This is a sample of soil, this is a sample of air, this is a sample of gravel, this one, a fragment of a part of a building."

Lord Alberton discerned them one by one.

Reiner picked up the bottle containing the building debris.

"According to the principle of radioactivity, radioactive elements actually release rays all the time, and the release of these rays leads to a decrease in their mass, and eventually, one element becomes another lighter element or isotope, a process I call decay."

At the same time, he explained, a complex circle was built in front of him, his own magic computer.

Reiner carefully extracted some of the building fragments and placed them in the calculation circle.

"The time when half of an element's atom decays into another element or isotope is called half-life, and by measuring the isotopic content of an element in an object, you can accurately measure the time of the object's existence."

The light of the calculation circle flowed, and the fragment swirled in it, and it took about ten minutes for Reiner to get the final result, and he was a little surprised, and he checked it again and again before showing it in front of everyone.

"According to my measurements, this building has been around for ...... time More than 7,000 years ......"

More than 7,000 years!

Lord Alberton's eyes widened slightly, a number he had not expected.

You know, the earliest history of the ancient magic empire is only 3,000 years ago!

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