Time seemed to have stopped all of a sudden, as soon as two rays of light pierced through the slightly dim air of the arcane hall.

The dome was originally a long river of books and scrolls, slowly flowing to the other side with no end in sight, just like time that cannot be recovered.

But now, it has suddenly come to a standstill.

The stars are stripped from the long river, the light shines, and the ancient aura bursts out, making people can't help but close their eyes, as if they are afraid of being blinded by it.

More than that, a wave of oppression from the biological chain arises.

This is Longwei, the purest and oldest Longwei.

Even before the dragon appeared, Mu Yan had already heard the sound of flapping his wings in his ears, and a transparent colorless dragon seemed to appear in front of him, flying from the end of the dome.

Then, the wings were folded, and a strong wind blew in front of him, and after the wind passed, there was a golden light that the stabbing man could not open his eyes.

Mu Yan looked back at Luo Yi, the young mage was already trembling, even the uncontrollable divine power of the soul shaper was enough to make him lose his mind for a long time.

The bright light converged, slowly revealing the silhouette of a humanoid creature, and finally transformed into a naked adult man.

This is definitely the most perfect male body Mu Yan has ever seen, and even the most exquisite sculptor can't find the slightest flaw in him. The skin was shining like gold leaf, the eyes were pure white, there were no pupils, and the expression was blank, looking blankly ahead, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Slowly, two small black dots emerged from his eyes, and the pitch-black pupils grew from small to large, and finally a vertical pupil stood in the white pupil.

He twisted his neck and looked at the two humans.

At this time, Roy Xiwen came back to his senses, but just by being swept away, he felt an irrepressible sense of insignificance

It's like looking up at the starry sky on a summer night when I was a child, seeing the stars in the distant sky, knowing that I can't reach it but I want to stretch out my hand, which makes me feel shocked and powerless

So being stared at like this, Roy fell into a sluggish state for I don't know how long,

Mu Yan is naturally much better than him, after all, he has suffered losses in this, and has experienced many times under the divine power of Calypso, but he only lost his mind for a moment and returned to normal.

"Your Majesty the Soul Shaper." He bowed slightly, and while Luo Yixi didn't come back to his senses, he whispered, "Welcome back." ”

The man seemed to be touched by this sentence, and after retrieving the familiar voices and words in the memory of thinking for a long time, his eyes gradually became focused.

"How long have I been asleep?" He asked, in a strange tone, like an old aria like Alduin.

"It's been a long, long time, at least tens of thousands of years."

"Oh no wonder, I still feel a little dizzy now, and I can't react for a while." He patted his bald head with some annoyance, and it was like we were trying to fix a computer that was down.

After a few slaps, Patunax seemed to feel better, and he rubbed his face again, squeezing out various expressions as if an old machine had adapted various functions.

The frequency of joy, sadness, excitement, hideousness, and seriousness changes makes Mu Yan really want to record it and make it into an emoji "screenshot to test your current mood".

This high-frequency face change lasted for a full ten seconds before stopping, and one couldn't help but be shocked by his powerful facial muscles.

"Whew, it's much better."

The Soul Shaper took a breath, and finally remembered that there was still a person standing next to him, so he turned to stare at Mu Yan.

"Humans who aren't afraid of dragons? Mage? Well, it's the feeling of elemental surrender, you're like a whirlpool center, activating the elements of silence all the time oh, wait, I feel something familiar from you"

"Is it the Lord of the Word?"

"Canlosh? No, no, no," the Soul Shaper smiled instead, "if he hadn't lied to me, then most of the traces of him would have been stripped from this world, and there could be no way his breath still existed, and I mean something else that made me think, have you ever seen that perfect vessel?" ”

Mu Yan was stunned for a moment, and quickly reacted, "You mean Leviathan?" ”

"Yes, I have some story to do with that monster whose skin color is more disgusting than the green dragon crawling all over the black vines."

Mu Yan suddenly realized that the reason why Leviathan was close to him was that Smaug was the body of Patumnax, and he had been in contact with that little dragon for a long time.

But doesn't it look like the Soul Shaper in front of him doesn't have that memory of Smaug? Wouldn't that mean that the pet dragon's consciousness was wiped out?

Thinking of this, Mu Yan suddenly felt a little sad

The Soul Shaper didn't know what he thought, and it wasn't actually what Mu Yan thought

Patumnax remembers everything perfectly, he is divided into three parts, which is equivalent to three accounts, and the intensity of awakened consciousness is positively correlated with external manifestations, such as the ancient will of the arcane hall, which is confused and can only be answered simply, and this part of the memory is vague to him. And Smaug's kind naturally remembers it clearly

But he didn't dare to admit it, and he didn't want to admit it, it was simply black history!

Would you count on a primordial creation, a manager left behind by Mia, a great soul lord to admit the stupidities you did and the cuteness you sold when you were innocent? Just secretly recalling it by himself is enough to die socially, so he chooses to seal those black histories forever as if they never happened

"Your companion is waking up," he said, gesturing at Roy, taking the opportunity to change the subject.

"It looks like there's something you can't say to let him know."

Mu Yan originally wanted to throw a sleepy technique to the young mage, but after thinking about it, he was still not in a hurry at this time.

"I do have a lot of questions, but let's wait for you to familiarize yourself with your surroundings and your new body."

The Soul Shaper nodded, and then was covered with the clothes Mu Yan thrown.

"We live in the age of civilization and are not used to running naked"

When Roy woke up, there was a man with a deep bearing, his eyes full of wisdom, wearing a brand new white shirt, a black waistcoat, and his chest muscles were high and bulging, and his clothes were bulging. There is also a bright rose in the pocket on the chest.

It was all perfect, if he wasn't bald

Because he was so shocked before, Roy couldn't remember how he lost his mind

"Hello, Tuynx, a mage specializing in soulology."

The person in front of him stretched out his hand, and Roy couldn't help but stretch out his hand as well, as if his body was doing it involuntarily, or subconsciously

Then Lao Pa introduced himself, during which Luo Yi kept nodding his head blankly, asking questions and answers mechanically, until the other party showed a hint of the idea of sending off the guest, he quickly bowed and thanked him, and then turned to leave, without procrastination or suspicion

Sending Luo Yi away, Mu Yan looked at the Soul Shaper with interest, and the latter seemed to be very skilled in this series of operations

"It's just a psychological suggestion, a simple soul science technique, want to learn? You want to learn from what I teach you. ”

Mu Yan tugged at the corners of his mouth, "You don't look like a person who has only slept for more than 10,000 years"

"I'm not all asleep, I'll wake up intermittently, and my consciousness will descend on the prepared body to find out what's going on, but your human history can change dramatically in a short period of time, and I never cared about you, but I should be glad that I learned the lingua franca when I woke up one of my previous times." He shrugged.

"Don't speak the lingua franca yet?"

Mu Yan thought for a moment and focused his attention on this sentence.

"So, the last time you woke up was more than seven hundred years ago, when the Morning Star was just established?"

"Perhaps, I never cared about mortal time, and it is not up to me when I wake up, but on my dear brother."

"Alduin?"

"Exactly." He nodded, "It's like a funny rule left by our mother, it's a long story, let's talk about it somewhere else, and by the way, let me see what your world is like." ”11