The shoulder pads on the back, right shoulder, outside of both knees, and ankles of both feet all popped open, and the extremely complex arrangement of spouts spilled out of them, from which orange-yellow particles overflowed, which seemed to be lighter than air, so they rose upward, but instead of floating away and dissipating, they condensed viscously around the mechanical sword hero, forming an air mass like an air ball. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Especially the mechanical long sword in its hand, it is estimated that it is to imitate the swordsmanship of the wind sword Hao Yasuo Yufeng, so there is a row of small spouts above and below the sword body, and there is constantly an orange particle air flow in it.

Fiona had never been to Ionia, so she naturally didn't know about the wandering swordsman, but seeing the extraordinary stream of orange-yellow particles, she naturally knew that the opponent in front of her was quite dangerous now.

Seeing the mechanical swordsman once again carry the long sword in his hand on his shoulder, Fiona let go of the fanaticism suppressed in her heart for the pursuit of exquisiteness, and swung her sword horizontally, "There are things that only I can do, so let you see, my ......"

Fiona's figure slammed forward, flashing in the air, and the blade slashed towards the mechanical swordsman's body in all directions, "Blade, waltz~!! ”

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The dividing line of space-time

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Azir sat on the top of the spire of the floating pyramid, somewhat boringly flipping through the gold-skinned basic magic study manual used as an ornament at the bottom of the pyramid, at the beginning, Azir was not very interested in magic thousands of years ago, so now he has become an ascender, but he has almost no common sense of magic.

Azir looked at the book in his hand and read boredly, "The preparation includes mental training through meditation and prayer, as well as purification. Before begining, the magician is required to do some prayer work and focus his mind on the object of the ritual, in addition to abstaining from fasting and strictly maintaining holiness during that time. If you can't keep it, you'll be invaded by demons......"

"What the hell," Azir didn't quite understand what this paragraph was trying to illustrate, and flipped a few pages behind it, then read, "read as many books as you can, as many as you can, as many varieties as you can, and cover as wide a range as possible." Regardless of whether they are useful or not, each book has its own value. ”

This will be of great use to your judgment and even your wisdom. You can also look at the teachings of different religions, learn about the rituals of different witchcraft, the thoughts of different scholars, it will be very interesting," Azir scratched his head, "Is this really a magic textbook, what are these pages about?" ”

He flipped to the last page, which read: Although there are many types of witchcraft, almost all of its basic practices include meditation, so even if you haven't decided on your direction yet, you can start meditating first.

There are many ways to meditate, and you can create your own, but the essence is: stay in a comfortable position, relax your whole body, focus on something or think about nothing, experience a calm mind, and keep your mind clear. Meditation needs to be gradual and consistent.

"Smack!"

Azir closed the golden book in his hand, recalled the magic knowledge he had just read, and said understandingly, "Magic, using your mind to manipulate the changes of real things around you, so as to achieve attack, healing, defense or other effects. ”

"Well, it's mainly about manipulating the power in the so-called world, and controlling it for your own use through mental control?" Azir analyzed.

"Is there any supernatural energy in the world," Azir said, closing his eyes, "where?" "Because of the relationship between the ascendants, Azir quickly felt something that he did not normally notice, some strange fluctuations, some 'objects' that did not exist in the material world, all kinds of things floating, moving, annihilating, and creating in various places.

"These are," Azir felt as if he had come to another world, and as if he was in control of the fate of the whole world, just as his emotions were getting higher and higher, everything that Azir felt disappeared, the silver light flashed, and a starlight pierced into his mind, and the endless sea of stars seemed to burst Azir's mind.

Suddenly, everything stopped, and the stars began to slowly move away into the distance, farther and farther away, and re-paved in the middle of the universe, the three brightest stars combined into the three corners of a triangle, and Azir seemed to see a long figure in it fleeting.

The environment vanished, and Azir found himself falling from the top of the pyramid and was now rolling on the pyramid wall, so he hurriedly activated the power of the sun to make himself float in the air.

"What was that," Azir wondered, "what is it?" ”

Not daring to blindly feel the magical power of the world anymore, Azir now urgently needs a mentor who can teach him how to enter this mysterious world.

However, among the people Azir knew, the most powerful and the closest to him was the traitor, except for the arcanist who had also experienced the Ascension Ritual, Azir really couldn't think of anyone who had the ability to teach him, but he definitely wouldn't go to that person.

"What now," Azir touched his eagle head, a little overwhelmed.

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The dividing line of space-time

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Above the firmament, in a macrocosm that mortals could not imagine at all, a giant dragon with the back half of its body connected to the starry sky glanced at the small dusty world it had created with the eyes that carried thousands of worlds, as if there was something there that attracted it.

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In another part of the universe, a figure with both fat and light body picked up a golden elf on the ground, and the head with a round mask was raised to the sky, "Ding~~" It took a step forward, its pointed feet stepped on the ground and made a crisp sound, and with a wave of its right arm, a translucent floating golden circle appeared in front of it, and it stepped into it and disappeared in place.

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In a corner of the Valoran continent, a pile of broken armor and chains like broken stone floated up from the ground, and a thin blue lightning appeared from it, and suddenly, the blue lightning suddenly became larger, turning into a blue human form, this completely energetic guy stared at the south, "Hmph, are you back, what else can you do after so many years?" ”

The energy body, with armor and chains attached to its surface, flew high into the air, to the place where he had just stared, to the place of hatred in his heart.

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Although it was daytime, the place was shrouded in a dark full of purple intent, and the dog-headed warrior in the darkness looked in one direction and said, "What are you doing!" The dog-headed warrior took a step forward, "No, I need to go over right now, the hope that Shurima had just risen cannot just disappear." ”