The sun had completely set, and stars appeared in the dark night sky.

Tonight seems to be a cloudy day, with the moon shrouded in dark clouds and the stars sparsely set.

Glazer glanced back in the direction of Fa Lan City, and the beam of light shot straight into the sky, and even here it could be seen, like the provocation of Ikali by the mages who created the barrier, which happens every year.

Tonight's Fa Lan City will be very lively, the old mage smiled heartily.

A month ago, Mu Yan took out the blueprints, and the kid planned to create a long-range weapon that could "da-da-da", saying that the purpose was to deter others, and then he and Damien persuaded him. How could such out-of-the-box thinking and novel design scare others, at least not at all before it was activated, and it would inevitably take one or two people to sacrifice blood. Since we're talking about deterrence, there's nothing more terrifying than a military crossbow, and being pointed at by that kind of thing, even a legendary mage can feel uncomfortable, as if he is going to turn into a sieve in the next second...... And the Vadan people of Heru were good at this, so he simply remade a drawing.

Tonight should be the time when that thing comes in handy, it has been made to look like a float, and the desert circle is painted on the outside, which should make everyone's jaws drop...... The old man thought with wicked amusement.

It's a pity that I can't see this scene anymore.

Glazer took one last look at the Blue City, no longer nostalgic.

He followed the instructions of the magic emblem to find an entrance, but it was blocked, but fortunately, there were at least four entrances in Mu Yan's shared memory, and he went around to one of the hills, found a nest of digging insects, and quietly slipped into it.

The dark and cramped crypt was full of fishy smell, the old mage went all the way down, saw the brown feces mixed with white spots, confirmed the location, pinched out two drill-like puppets, arranged the soundproof barrier, drilled through the insect feces in one fell swoop, and successfully fell into the dungeon.

As soon as I entered, the strong smell of blood hit my face. The blackened blood and the rotten dust were mixed together, like a layer of humus, covering the ground, and the smell could not be transmitted in the closed space, so it was mixed and fermented, and it became what it is now.

Glazer reined in his breath and started a ghost walk, minimizing the composition of the water element, leaving a string of gentle hoarfrost footprints on the ground at first, and after two or three steps, it was completely gone.

The structure of the Fallen Palace is somewhat similar to that of Morningstar, with an oval garden and a rectangular royal city, and he appears in a small garden in the eastern part of the city, with glowing green moss growing on the decaying walls on all sides, and some ferns popping out of the windows.

"Blood capsule, sucking blood to grow, the head is as big as a cover, bright as blood, can emit a bloody smell to attract prey, hence the name. If the people in the dungeon leave early, the blood cover mushroom will definitely attract underground creatures, and the umbrella cover will also be destroyed, but if it is complete, it means that the dungeon has not been destroyed. ”

In order not to cause too much movement, Glazer did not dare to release his senses, so he had to quietly walk through the fungus to carefully examine it. He was relieved to make sure that no strains had been destroyed in the vicinity.

According to Paul V's memory, it was a long process to condense the soul power of a large number of ordinary humans into enough "fuel" to power the legendary mage, and even if Ikali manipulated the Glazer to complete it, it would not be possible to achieve it in a few days, and as it seems that they are not done yet.

It was the best he could think of, and if there were too many enemies, even he wouldn't be able to deal with them.

Following the memories in his mind, the Glazer moved out along the path of the East Town. All the servants were hidden in the palace, and he had to set up a circle of enchantments on the periphery to make sure that the servants could be trapped in them and buy himself a few precious seconds.

Thanks to the efforts of the craftsmen and mages who built the Morning Star as the capital of Leoric, the outline of the Morning Star Palace is almost a standard circle base, and the most basic mold can be sketched by walking along the outer wall.

This also seems to be a kind of fateful reincarnation, after the group of mages designed the palace blueprint for Morning Star, they expanded it several times and used it in Falan City. In other words, the barrier that cut off Ikali in Falan City was an enlarged version, and all Glazer had to do was shrink it down and restore it back to it.

As a replica, he naturally couldn't completely isolate Ikali's divine consciousness like the original, and even if he could, if he did, the moment the circle was activated, Ekari's control of the fake Glazer would be interrupted, and even more cruel punishment would follow. Underneath this layer of eggshells was a legendary mage who had escaped the protection of a novice, not the hundreds of thousands of lives in Fa Lan City, and she could have done that.

In the face of divine punishment, this layer of enchantment is as fragile as paper, let alone a second, it is only a matter of an instant when it is completely destroyed.

The goal can only be achieved by modifying it into a delayed enchantment.

Shuttling between the walls of the city, Glazer seemed to be caught in some kind of memory, and the movements and thoughts at hand slowly separated.

Thinking spreads from near and far to the past, and scenes reappear in front of your eyes. He couldn't help laughing at himself, this may be the "marquee" that Mu Yan said, although he doesn't know what it is now, but it sounds like he is recalling this life at the last moment of his life...... It couldn't be more appropriate to describe this situation.

Coincidentally, at Silvermoon City, he was also in charge of drawing the magic circle - infiltrating Surama, pulling out those purple magic and merging them into the ground...... This idea was also thought up by Mu Yan's kid, and his use of the magic circle is really omnipotent. This time, he also used the magic circle as a trick, but this time he came up with it himself, and the old mage was a little proud.

Speaking of which, I am still very satisfied with this genius apprentice, Glazer, he is young, studious, and knows how to respect and respect knowledge, just like he was when he was younger. And the most commendable thing is that even with great strength, he always maintained a humble character and did not get lost in it. And his weird knowledge, even Glazer can't figure out how to do it, this stinky boy has been reading books since his mother's womb?

Whether it's Silvermoon City, Seraf's magic circle, or the work he's doing now, although that guy isn't in charge of it every time, all these frameworks and blueprints, or the huge amount of knowledge needed to compose the frameworks and blueprints, all come from him, he is like a bottomless pit, bottomless, and no one knows what is hidden inside.

As a mage, he was intrigued about this.

The fate of the mage is nothing more than two points, one is to discover the truth of the world as much as possible, and the other is inheritance, about the former, he has touched the boundary, about the latter, he is also fully prepared, Mu Yan is undoubtedly an extremely perfect heir, so every time the old mage thinks of him, the corners of his mouth can't help but hook.

His thoughts gradually returned to the difficult time of Heru, before Mu Yan arrived, he lived as a slave of the Michao people, raising Hablon's illegitimate son Ash, and then was imprisoned, coerced, and tortured by his own adopted son. Now it seems that these are not worth mentioning pain.

The old mage was content, he never cursed the injustices of fate, and in his opinion, he had enjoyed too much privilege, and the caster's extraordinary talent alone was enough to offset these sufferings. Mia's gift for the first half of Lokan's life made the first half of his life like a tale from a bard, and he entered the school of Mr. Leslin, became a famous Red Devil, and met Ethella, with a lovely daughter like Idriel...... That's enough.

If the trajectory of his life is a circle, like the figure he drew in the palace of the fallen at the moment, then the beginning and end of this circle are happiness and contentment, which is already a kind of perfection compared to other people.

As the last Dao Marker was buried in the earth, a unique faint aura belonging to the fusion of elements slowly accumulated, and a trace of undetectable surging elements slowly generated, spreading along the outer shell of the sphere towards the top of the Fallen Palace.

Ten minutes later, they would converge from all directions to form an eggshell as thin as a cicada's wing, interfering with Ikali's consciousness without her being able to detect it.

Glazer had never been so calm, and he walked from Dongcheng to the main gate of the royal city, like a court mage who had met the king, and walked silently all the way to the palace gate.

From the moment he appeared on the central axis of the imperial city without concealing his identity at all, he had already been detected. But out of the reserve of the Lord of the Elements, and the disdain of the gods for mortals, Ikali watched him walk in so generously.

So, in the palace, two Glazers with almost identical faces were far away from each other.

Blood stained the dusty carpet red, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of blood. Thousands of ghosts swirled and flew in the air, forming a cone-shaped whirlwind that poured straight over a mage's head.

When he saw the mage's appearance clearly, Rao is Glazer had already calmed down his mind, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of extreme anger.

It was Farkass, his junior brother.

"I remember you, human."

The other Glazer spoke, his expression stiff and his eyes like blue water, but he exuded a flamboyant and domineering temperament.

That's what Glazer looks like when he first became a legend, sharp and sharp, even if he has a gentle temper, he can't hide the pride in his heart. Ikari is like a master of taxidermy, preserving that moment in a fitting and perpetuating place.

And now the old mage has washed away the lead, and his body is covered with traces carved by the years, only a pair of eyes are getting brighter and brighter in the precipitation and grinding.

"It's an honor to be remembered by you, Lord of the Elements." He replied, neither humbly nor arrogantly, with a gentle smile on his face that gave him a kind feeling.

"Oh? So, are you here to swear allegiance? ”

"No, I'm here to retrieve something that is rightfully mine."

"I guess you mean this body, right?"

"It's not a body, it's not related to this body since I appeared in the River Styx, what I'm trying to retrieve is something else, like ...... Dignity. Yes, dignity. ”

"Dignity?"

Fake Glazer's eyes shone with a different kind of look, and he seemed to have inexplicable mood swings over the word.

"Very well, human, I'll give you a chance to explain it."

"Thank you for your leniency." Glazer bowed slightly, "You probably remember something that happened a while ago. He said slowly, his gaze wandering over the legendary mages around him.

There are a few people he knows, but more of them are sages who only exist in the mouths of others. They were written in textbooks and remembered as a glitz of the past, to be used to push future apprentices...... But now, they are standing here, looking blank, like puppets manipulated by others.

"Every apprentice wants to be a mage, even if he is the most lame and useless mage, as long as he is a mage. Let's think of it this way, and what is the great magic of the word, 'powerful'.

"But in my opinion, the power of a mage is not the power released by a gesture - some people may think so, but this is only a superficial understanding, and the real strength of a mage comes from a connotation of resistance."

"Go on."

Ikali spat out two words, apparently intrigued.

Glazer thanked slightly, "The initial questions of any living being born into this world are 'who am I?' 'why am I here?' and 'where am I going?' and this is the source of all the doubts they have when they are children. But then, the issue was discarded and forgotten...... Only the mage, always remembering this, who explores the truth of the world and tries to find the answer, is the mage. ”

"Human beings, your so-called 'search for the truth' has nothing to do with 'struggle', you are just the use and bearer of rules, and you should not get involved in a higher realm, let alone boldly snoop on me......"

"No, under the crown of the elementals, we are no different, and you happen to be the one we are going to 'fight' against." Glazer smiled, "There was originally only an unknown sea between us, including you, and the truth, but you became a monster and lurked at the bottom of the sea, pulling every explorer who was about to touch the other shore into the water. So you see, fighting with you is only a small part of our path, after all, you are also in this sea of suffering......"

The temperature in the palace plummeted, and ice condensed in the air visible to the naked eye, and the fake Glazer narrowed his eyes.

"'Insignificant'? Human, are you deliberately provoking me? ”

"No, I'm just following your request to explain 'what is a struggle.'" As I said, we are no different...... In other words, why aren't you a mage? Although you are powerful and possess a magic web, your purpose is to explore the nature of this world. Like I said, we are on this arid land, and the best are qualified to cross the sea, but you are different, you were born strong, so you are in the sea yourself, only then you pay too much attention to us and not to the other side of the sea.

"That's why I say that you are also part of our 'struggle', and that dignity will be carried out throughout the life of the Master. But the difference is that you have forgotten your original purpose, so even if the world comes to an end, even if time comes to an end, you will not be able to find the truth...... And we can, we don't care what is in the sea, we only care about the scenery on the other side. ”

There was a long silence in the palace, only Glazer's words echoing back and forth.

"Is this how you get your 'dignity' back, human, that's good."

The fake Glazer clapped softly.

"Ah...... It's not there yet. Glazer smirked: "Don't sell it, in short, it's a friend of mine...... Well, or rather, another master of my good apprentice...... At the beginning of the White Rock Mine, there was such a mage who became a legend, you should remember him, right? ”

Ikali instantly recalled Zaix's sudden self-detonation, and the other party's decisiveness was unprecedented, and she didn't even give her a chance to finish speaking.

She suddenly came to her senses, instantly realized what Glazer was going to do, and hurriedly lowered her divine sense to block all the elements of the Fallen Palace, while controlling the four legendary mages in the dungeon to attack Glazer together.

However, it was still a moment too late, and after saying those words, Glazer got the feedback he wanted from the sudden solemn look of his other self.

The old mage's body emitted a glimmer of light, symbolizing the dazzling light of the four-color element, rushing through the skin and popping out, filled with rainbow light, holy and dazzling, instantly illuminating the underground palace.

The light lost its restraint, and the majestic force shattered all visible objects in the dungeon in an instant, leaving only the laughter of the Glazers.

"As you can see, the fate of the mage comes down to a swan song after all, and I didn't have a chance to play it last time, so let's put it this time.

"After all, that's how I can regain my dignity!"

At the same moment, the surging elements successfully converged in the sky above the Fallen Palace, forming a thin eggshell like a cicada's wings. With the eggshell barrier, all of Ikari's orders were a moment late, and although the eggshell was completely shattered in an instant, it was this short amount of precious time that allowed Glazer to complete the self-detonation.

"No—"

The roar of the god's wrath and the scream of the elemental echo together.