Watching the portal close, the two dragons then withdrew their gaze.

"Big stupid dragon, do you like that little orc girl just now?"

Irelia had a strange expression, this guy actually handed over his dragon vein so casually, I had never seen him so generous before.

"Hey, I don't like it, I'm just slightly interested. Simply push her, and it depends on herself how far she can reach in the future. ”

Irelia nodded her head and said no more.

"Let's go, this should be our destination, let's walk around this ruin."

Izawa took a step and landed with one foot to stomp a Felin Demon Sunflower into meat sauce.

The difference in life form between the two was too great for even the gifted Felin Demon Kui to stop the dragon from moving forward.

As the Dragon King officially set foot on this land, an invisible momentum rippled from him.

Suddenly, a large amount of yellow sand was pulled by an inexplicable force, and it surged up one after another, lining up to the periphery, revealing the appearance of the entire city.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and most of the area of this city has been assimilated by the yellow sand under the magic absorption of Fei Lin Demon Kui.

Today, the remaining cities have long since been shattered, with streets broken, high-rise buildings toppled, spaceships falling, and the ground strewn with cracks.

Izawa looked up at the sky, as if he saw the floating city fall in the catastrophe, like a meteor crashing into the earth, and finally fell apart.

And this catastrophe also led to the destruction of the entire floating city, which has been buried deep in the yellow sand ever since.

However, even after such a long time, Ize can still feel the once splendid magical civilization of the Arcane Empire from the ruins of the city.

Magic items everywhere, rune base spells everywhere, magic pervades all corners of the city, and the strong magical atmosphere amazes Izawa.

Constant Light, Constant Purification, Constant Living Water, Constant Levitation, Airship, Spaceship......

It can be said unceremoniously that the human beings living in this city have almost completely freed their hands, and the measures to facilitate the people have been implemented, and when all affairs can be solved with magic, the people's life happiness index is even much higher than that of the current royal capital of the Dragon Empire.

And this was tens of thousands of years ago......

"Tut-tut, the Arcane Empire, which is famous across the astral plane, has all kinds of achievements, which are really amazing." Izawa sighed.

Irelia didn't have the talent of Ize, who could see through things at a glance, and based on the dragon's almost paranoid love for magical items, she left Ize alone to search for the ruins from the moment she stepped into the ruins.

Ize didn't have to worry about Irelia's comfort, now in the main material plane, except for a demigod like him, there were too few creatures that could threaten a legendary dragon species.

And, even in the event of danger, Ize was able to use any door to appear on Irelia's side in time to protect him.

Izawa wandered through the arcane sea, and as he fell, countless glowing lines began to emerge around him, his own magic resonating with the city's spell imprint!

The elemental magic is thickening, the rune base spells are arranged in different sequences, and Ize is reproducing all the remaining spell casting information in the city at an almost perverted rate.

The ruins are being lit up with magic little by little, and the ancient city seems to be gradually awakening and exuding a sense of vitality.

Of course, this is just an illusion, and the rolling torrent of time is enough to wipe out anything, even the once glorious Arcane Empire is only a slightly larger wave in the long river of time.

- Nesser's unimaginable rise and descent with incredible things.

It's not embarrassing.

Now, almost all magic items have been fossilized, rune spells are mutilated, and constant spells are ineffective.

The reason why the light of elemental magic was emitted was nothing more than that Izawa saw certain records in his eyes, and he was trying to make up for it with his own understanding.

Eventually, almost all of the magic patterns pointed to the only remaining mage tower.

Izawa shrunk into it, he was looking forward to it, and he had a hunch that the knowledge and skills he needed could be found here.

If the Core of Mythera is the most iconic magical artifact of the Nethrel Empire, then the Mage's Tower is the essence of a spellcaster's research at all times.

This place is the equivalent of a database that stores a lot of spell information.

It depicts a large number of constant defensive spells, offensive spells, traps, and a hoarding of various books on the theory of magic, but alas, the books have long since rotted.

The reason why this mage tower did not collapse and was able to be preserved intact is probably purely due to the effect of defensive spells.

Of course, Ize didn't come here to learn the spells of the Arcane Empire, but to study how the core of Mithera could connect to the magic net on its own, and how the vast magic power transmitted through the core of Mithera would drive the daily operation of the entire floating city.

Ize carefully looked at any corner, and finally found a groove at the top of the mage tower, and he took out the core of Mithera he had obtained before and put it into it, and the two were a perfect match.

Izawa carefully poured a little bit of magic power, and the inner core rune of Mythera's core instantly lit up.

However, this was like causing a chain reaction, and the elemental magic around was actually rushing in, and countless refined elemental magic was transported to all corners of this kind of city along the previously sensed patterns.

The ground began to shake slightly.

Izawa's face was strange, and the hidden rune route originally played the role of "wire", and the magic transformed by the core of Mithera was transported through countless "wires", activating the corresponding spells, thus driving the operation of the entire city.

And he also found that the transfer of energy in this way, the loss of magic power in the transmission process is extremely low, which is worth promoting.

"Tsk, the Gounessrell Empire has turned the science fiction magic civilization into an industrial revolution, an electric light made of constant light, a constant living water to get the tap water, and an airship carried by elemental magic...... Uppercase suits. ”

After shaking for a long time, this fallen floating city was still not resurrected after all, the "wires" were broken, and all kinds of constant spells were invalid.

But Izawa was not disappointed, he had already obtained the technology he wanted from the trajectory of the core of Mythera.

The next thing is to wait until Warwick finds enough of the Stone of Mithera, and through continuous experimentation, find the perfect fit, and at that time, it will no longer be a dream to release the royal capital into the sky.

……

ps: Good night, babies OvO