War College.

A dim sheen gradually loomed over the Obsidian Throne, a throne of Ionian rigidity, made of fragile obsidian and inlaid with 1,232 magical particles like stars in the sky, which undoubtedly could not match the refining energy contained in each particle.

On the obsidian throne sat a man who looked down through the bright and dazzling crystal lamp on the top, and the man wore a funny helmet covered with green lights on his head, and he lay quietly on the throne like a praying mantis, and a simple and ancient knife lay horizontally on the right side of the throne, as if to merge with him.

He was very irritable, very irritable.

It stands to reason that when he was sent out, the rebellious stupid apprentice usually receives letters from him every day, and he will report to himself some of the comprehension of the maple leaf, as well as the situation of Hanyi's own heart and comprehension of the path of infinity.

What worried and irritating him was that this stupid apprentice hadn't replied for three whole days, and how could the habit he had been going on for three whole years suddenly stop? The man would never believe that his apprentice would forget this extremely important event.

"Throne, there's a letter from the north."

Just when the man's mood was stirred up, a voice made him ecstatic from outside the golden magic door, the man pressed the button of the throne, and the huge and thick magic door suddenly began to rotate, and a man with a dusty and sweaty forehead walked in from outside.

"Is that my apprentice?"

The man stared at him expectantly, and in front of his eyes, seven green lights close together flickered, and it should be that the man was blinking.

The messenger of the letter knelt humbly at the man's feet, and he respectfully took out a snow-white envelope from his bosom, and when the envelope was taken out, a pungent smell of wine suddenly permeated the refreshing bedroom, and the messenger whispered: "Throne, this letter is not signed." ”

No signature?

Seven delicate green lights shone with blinding brilliance, and the messenger could not help but burn the light in his eyes, and turned his head away, not daring to look at the man high on the throne again.

"It's hard work, you go back first."

The man's tone was full of respect, and he did not show a domineering and domineering action because of his status or because the other party was a lowly and humble messenger.

The messenger sighed and nodded gratefully.

By the time the man carefully opened the envelope, the messenger had disappeared into the bedroom.

'Hello, Master Yi. ’

This is the handwriting of a rebel! The man's hands trembled with excitement, and the envelope was sunken because of the force, which set off the word 'Yi' particularly eye-catching.

It's great that he's okay, the man thought happily.

But, you bastard, is the name of the deity you can call directly! A little thing that deceives teachers and destroys ancestors.

When you read this letter, the contemptible people are already in the snowy north, and I respect the guidance and education you have given me, and the maple leaves are still in my heart. ’

"Hmm." The nostrils fluttered, and Master Yi soothed his eyebrows with satisfaction.

This letter will be the last goodbye to you. ’

"Smack!"

An unlucky, high-standing obsidian suddenly exploded out of thin air, and the man sitting on the throne had already bitten his lip, and anyone could see that an indescribable rage was surging in his heart!

'My original intention, never forget, my glory, long gone, I follow this way, until the end, the road to destruction, beyond your imagination! ’

'Betray your apprentice for the greatest darkness of Valoran, Yasuo, Blade of the Wind. ’

"The biggest darkness in Valoran?"

The light bulb flickered no longer with a turquoise light, and an oppressive and violent crimson dripping appeared, and the man chewed the words carefully, and from beginning to end, from end to end, he almost swallowed the letter that made him desperate.

"Is Master Yi here?"

Outside the golden gate, a low and hoarse word slowly penetrated in, and the man folded the letter into his arms, forcibly adjusted his tone trembling with anger, and slowly replied, "Yes." ”

"My lord Marzak has something urgent to ask you, it seems to be about that young man named Wu Wenxu." There seemed to be an echo of schadenfreude in his hoarse voice, and just when Yi opened the door, the person had completely disappeared.

"Stupid Void Creature." With an annoyed snort, he pressed the black button that protruded on the left.

"Whoosh!"

Before the crystal door was closed, a dark green shadow had already broken through the wind, exerting a speed that ordinary people could not understand, and even in the quiet corridor of the War College, a gust of wind was set off, and a beautiful woman with long flowing ochre hair and a long dress in denim clothes was instantly lifted up.

"The footprints are still fresh."

The woman stopped angrily, the purple dress with osmanthus tied around her waist outlined her Miaoman's body exquisitely, how could she not understand the initiator just now, so she raised the sniper spear on her shoulder, and pointed at Master Yi's residence not far away with the muzzle of the black hole.

“biu！”

The woman gestured elegantly, she naturally couldn't really break the gate, but when she viciously bypassed the door, three rat traps with hideous spikes had quietly appeared in front of Master Yi's door, they blended into the floor, and they seemed insignificant.

"I love to hunt and kill." With that, the woman left triumphantly.

"What do you have to do with the deity?"

In ten seconds, the green bulb man had come to a huge hall that was several times more spacious than his bedroom, the hall slowed down the ancient bookshelves, and the old books that had been peeled off filled the shelves to the brim, and countless faint candles swayed at the top of the bookshelf, I really don't understand how he could put so many candles at ease, wasn't he afraid that the collection of books in the Valoran continent would be burned?

"Annihilation is waiting ......"

The man in the dark purple robe turned around coldly, he was very peculiar, and very weird, the strange thing was that his face was covered by a cold mask, revealing a pair of secluded, more cautious eyes than ghosts, the strange thing was that this man actually had his feet floating in the air, and there was no communication with the ground, it was a kind of magic that transcended the rules, and his magic power was immeasurable.

"I heard that you found news of Wu Wenxu."

Master Yi casually sat on a chair, even though he was communicating with all the War Academy people who did not dare to communicate alone, against the leader of the Void, a Void Prophet who was far more powerful than the human race-Marzaha.

The magic of the Void comes from another world, and no one knows Malzaha's past, just as he is always like a ghost with the eyes of a terrible ghost, and under the gaze of this gaze that radiates death and destruction, everyone will feel that they are sinking into the desolate universe, into the cold hell of death.

"Runes are chaotic, and it's inevitable."

There was still a cold echo in Marzaha's tone, and he stared at Master Yi's light bulb with those terrifying eyes, and said hoarsely: "Master Yi, I foresaw the apocalypse, about that young man, and the Void Realm. ”

When he heard the words "Doomsday", Yi finally put away his anger in his heart, he looked at Marzaha seriously, and asked seriously, "Is your prophecy accurate?" ”

The suspended Marzaha did not directly answer Master Yi's doubts, but looked up at the transparent magic glass and gazed at the vast sky through this invisible barrier: "Freedom in the darkness of heaven." I've received an appraisal from the north, do you want to take a look? ”

As Marzaha finished speaking, a gray magical abyss with countless purple particles suddenly appeared on the soles of his feet, and the abyss suddenly appeared, and the air turned into a gale and was swept into the abyss, and the bookshelves in the entire hall shook violently.

It was time for Marzahacha to close the abyss, and a magic test tube only the thickness of an index finger appeared out of thin air on the smooth wooden board, this storage pipe made of high-grade sealing magic crystals, filled with fiery red energy, to Master Yi's surprise, there were pitch-black particles floating within the pure fire magic.

You know, there is no second kind of magic in a person's body, magic can be controlled but not squandered, when two magic particles appear in the body at the same time, its fate is often because of the magic repulsion to the body explosion or madness for a lifetime.

"A staggering source of pure fire, and dark magic particles that can kill you."

Marzaha turned, his dark purple robe hanging from the ground, obscuring his deformed-looking, unspeakably serious feet.

"The level of integration is close to perfect." Marzaha said calmly.

Staring at the test tube, Yi could no longer sit comfortably in the chair.

He got up, bent down, and picked it up suspiciously, the seven-sided light bulb flickering: "I have studied the magic particles of that demon, and I can be sure that the magic in the test tube comes from his body. ”

"Where is he?"

"Snowg Fortress."