But if given the choice, Brando would still want to do it again.

Experience and level are nothing more than life for a player, and nothing is more urgent for him than the desire to become stronger.

As the rate of experience began to slow down, Brando found himself a little unaccustomed to it, even though the rate of experience was now far greater than what he had experienced in the game. After all, this is the outer world beyond the shallow sea, the most edge of the order world near the sea of magic, the magic is incredibly rich, in the inner layer of Vajnd, when the tide of magic falls, the speed of experience acquisition is at most one-third of this, and the lower level players are even lower.

But after enjoying the almost crazy speed of absorbing experience before, Brando was a little dissatisfied with this 'snail' speed that jumped every second.

He even wondered if there was so much magic in the lightning storm - it should be at least at the same level as the enormous energy it released. But he has absorbed far less experience than this, and although his previous experience has been almost insane, it is only in terms of speed.

In terms of the total amount, the power he absorbed was less than a quarter of the experience required to reach the extreme realm from the peak of the law, but the energy released by each lightning bolt was at least a full blow of the sage, and no less than a thousand lightning bolts were born in the storm, and the gap between them was too great.

Brando silently estimated that even if he slowly absorbed all the experience left in the storm, the total experience would probably not rise much more, because it was obvious that the speed of gaining experience would be slower and slower, and the magic power of cruising in the void would become less and less.

What he didn't understand was, how could this be, where did the magic go?

He looked up into the distance. The newly formed storm was no longer a threat, and almost all of the lightning bolts were attracted to him and Akroma, and the energy released by the magic was consumed in Akroma's holy sword realm, and the storm that had just formed was already showing signs of subsidence.

"Akroma," Brando suddenly asked, "can you understand the flow of magic in the void?" ”

Aroma looked at him and did not answer. Just use your hand on his forehead a little.

Brando immediately saw a large net across the heavens and the earth appear in his sight, between this network, all kinds of magic are flowing, when they pass through the grid, the nearby line of law is slightly brightened, and the magic power forms a downward vortex, under the vortex there seems to be a bottomless pit, the flowing magic power is involved in it, and then disappears.

This is the eye of the law. Brando knew that it was not what he saw, but that Akroma had shared with him what he had seen, and that he could only have such a vision when he had perfected his body. Players can directly see the laws at the bottom of the world, without using elements to make the laws manifest, which is the biggest difference between entering the realm of gods and mortals.

He knew that the great net he saw was the law of Martha, which enveloped the entire Vajnd, the four elemental planes, and the outer world, Tiamat, obviously. The laws of Tiamat are transferring this magic to another place.

As for the direction of Brando, you can see at a glance that it is the Medusa layer and the Pandora layer in the seven-layer law network. This shows that Tiamat is actively absorbing and accommodating the magic of Chaos, and in the past, this process was extremely slow - Martha had made an agreement with the four elemental masters to let the four elements build the boundaries and cornerstones of Vaynd, and the magic of the Sea of Mana would take the first step into the shallow sea, the mountain of storm cessation, the scorching river, and the Nexus, where the magic of chaos was transformed into the cornerstone of the elements and order. It will be merged into Tiamat's seven-layer magic net and finally supplied to the world of Vaynd.

But now, this basic law is gone, and the law of Tiamat is almost absorbing the magic of chaos in a direct way, which will inevitably bring about a huge enrichment of the magic of the Vaynd world. Further enhance the strength level of the whole world.

However, it is not without its downside, the influx of almost unformatted chaos magic will further deepen the chaos index of Vaulnd, and in the long run, this does not seem to be a good thing for Martha's system of order, which may be related to the chaos and war in the history of Amber Sword.

Brando didn't know why Tiamat's law had gone mad all of a sudden, but he couldn't change the established process, perhaps because Martha wanted Vaynd to become less dependent on order, or maybe it was unknown.

But now he at least knew where the magic around him went-

The center of the storm where the two of them were finally began to disintegrate, and the void no longer released lightning, and only occasionally one or two thin beams of electricity flashed around the two of them.

It's a bit of a pity for Brando, but it's a blessing for the fleet of the Ice Sea Clan of the Tirmoths behind it, and thanks to Tobrando's and Akroma, they can be said to have escaped because of this. The flotilla slowly sailed along the turbulence of the storm whirlpool towards the central area under the wings of Akroma, and was soon overtaken by the Misty Clan and the ships of Neverwinter Harbor behind.

The three fleets were reunited into one.

However, although the temporary threat was gone, the storm vortex in the distance was still there, it was like a dazzling passage of purple light, constantly pulling the surrounding qiē into its center, and new lightning storms were constantly being generated or subsided around it, and Brando only glanced at the whole process of the birth and death of thousands of lightning storms.

There's more magic going on out there.

Brando knows.

But this time, he didn't dare to fly directly with Akroma over, the closer he got to the center of the storm whirlpool, the higher the level of magic power, and the more terrifying the energy released during the jump. At the periphery of the storm vortex here, the lightning storm formed is at most dozens or hundreds of miles in length and width, and lightning clusters covering thousands of miles are rare, and in the center of the storm vortex, such a perfect storm can be seen almost everywhere.

And Brando knew that there was clearly more than just storms.

Where magic is abundant, creatures that live on it are bound to be born, even in the harshest environments, and the harsher the environment, the stronger such creatures become. Brando couldn't imagine that there was something in the center of the storm maelstrom, maybe some pure elemental creature, or an aether predator, or something indescribable.

In the void, there is the hometown of Leviathan, and the monsters that can be the same as this primeval beast are definitely all legendary beings who can be named fierce beasts.

And this time, his goal is to be the existence of these legendary zài.

Brando flew back to the fleet of Eternal Winter Harbor with Eloma, and as soon as he and the Archangel landed on deck, they heard a cry of surprise, and then a small thing flew over and landed in his arms.

Brando lifted her by the collar and lifted her up to his shoulder, and the latter's eyes sparkled, "Your Excellency, you are amazing. ”

It's a pity that Brando ignores Fias, because he knows how irrational it is to talk to a curious fairy lady at this time. He knew that the current love of this fairy lady was not admiration or happiness, but curiosity, and she put on such a posture to say that there were more than 10,000 questions for you to answer next.

Brando wasn't familiar with goblins in the past, but since she came into contact with Aunt Tania and her group of 'light elf friends', she knew how to deal with these little ones.

Sure enough, Fias, who didn't get a response from her, immediately pursed her mouth very aggrieved.

Brando soon saw White Mist and Tata, and to his surprise, the Elder Witch Spirit didn't complain about what he had done before, and Miss Elf too, but thanked him on behalf of the Ice Sea Clan.

"I thought you'd criticize me at least twice." Brando looked at the two ladies and asked with some curiosity.

Bai Mist shook his head: "You are the one we think Lord Martha has chosen, if you can't even understand this, then we can't talk about supporting you." Now that we have chosen this path, we will not look ahead. ”

"Mr. Brando," said Miss Tata, too, "if you fail, it is also our failure, but this hope is not one in ten, it is not in the first place, and now we are all gamblers, nothing more." ”

"Gambling with the fate of the world?" Brando couldn't help but smile bitterly: "This bet is really big enough, if the copper dragon Leto and his brothers are here, they must be crazy with joy." ”

"Dead horses should be treated as live horse doctors, to be exact," replied Rult, "I don't like the word gambling very much, Flame Blade's Favorer." ”

"I'm sorry—"

Tata interrupted the conversation and asked, "Mr. Brando, are we now at the center of the storm maelstrom?" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, almost everyone, including the nearby Tirmoths, turned to look at Brando, or rather, at the Traveling Mage, who was under the impression that the Traveling Mage was omnipotent, and it was clear that Brando's appearance had also made a perfect footnote to this image.

Since there is an omnipotent traveling mage here, his opinion is naturally worth paying attention to.

This is what almost everyone thinks, except, of course, Miss Fairy herself.

Brando nodded.

"How sure are you, Mr. Brando?"

"Before we talk about how sure we are," Brando said, "we might as well do something else, Miss Tata, let the Ice Sea Clan, the Mist Clan, and the ships of Neverwinter Harbor retract the Thread of the Law, and let the magic from outside pour in, and I will show you something." ”

"What?" Miss Tata was stunned: "But ...... in that case"

"It's okay," Brando replied confidently, "trust me." ”

…… (To be continued......)