Ancient warriors, mages, sorcerers, priests, hunters, and gunsmiths, in the era when gods and demons still existed, there were no such so-called six major professions. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoAt that time, the chaos was just beginning to open, and the whole world contained a rich spiritual power, and it could be said that every breath of air and every drop of water was full of terrifying spiritual pressure.

The weak will be crushed by the air even when they are born, while the strong will be cultivating the godhead every day. survival of the fittest, and those who survive in the end naturally become powerful gods and demons.

Later, the world collapsed and the spiritual power escaped. Just as salt water will be diluted by water, under the squeeze of the outside space, the extremely dense spiritual power in the gods and demons' bodies began to automatically disintegrate and overflow into the void.

The gods and demons who survived the endless war, they are emperors, but they are powerless in the face of the erosion of the void, so they have to build the tower of gods and demons and lock their bodies in amber. And their souls have turned into the laws of order, consolidating the world barrier of the Tower of Gods and Demons.

In the aftermath of the Eternal War, the races that survived the catastrophe began to revisit the Divine Spell in the hope of regaining their grasp of the secrets of their spiritual powers.

However, the magic requires a huge amount of spiritual power to be released, and it is obvious that the tower of gods and demons with low spiritual pressure can hardly support the magic system. As a result, after the continuous decomposition and refinement of divine arts, the above six schools were slowly derived.

The banshee Shakrali slowly closed the "Six Career Origins" in her hand, frowned and sighed.

In the Eternal War, the Lord of the Dead was banished as a vanquished to the Frozen Abyss, where legend has it that the origin of the Dawn of Chaos, one of the four ravines where the world was born, and where time cannot flow.

And because of this, the banshee and others are still familiar with the divine system, and after coming to the Tower of Gods and Demons, the spiritual power in the body quickly penetrates outward at a geometric speed. In the end, she had no choice but to seal her divine framework and learn the career framework of the Tower of Gods and Demons.

The ancient martial arts department, if she guessed correctly, is the so-called qigong flow in the various cultivation methods of the gods and demons era. Qigong flow believes that all things have aura, and spiritual power comes from qi. Ancient warriors believed that as long as their aura was strong enough, they would be able to harness higher spiritual power.

As lifeless undead creatures, it's clear that the Banshee doesn't believe in this set of theories.

Secondly, the energy system of the hunter and the gunsmith is derived from the framework of the law, and it is not suitable for her who is banished from the law. She was sure that once she used the power of the law, she would be instantly sensed by the will of the gods and demons, and then destroy them.

In this way, only mages, wizards, and priests who wield mana are suitable for her. Thinking of this, Shakrelli climbed to the second floor of the library and pulled out three professional enlightenment codexes from the shelves: "The Mage and the Arcane Vortex", "Walking in Life and Death: The Wizard", and "The Servant of God".

A scarlet pupil immediately emerged from the cover of the Death Codex, and a red ray swept towards the three books, only to see countless symbols and data, transmitted from the book to the Book of Death along the ray.

"Okay, let's start with these three copies, and if you stay a little longer, it is estimated that you will be discovered by the tower keepers on the second floor." Shacrely took out King Arthur's blue crystal beads from her pocket and slammed several magic spell marks into them.

I saw that the air suddenly fluctuated and rippled, and the crystal magic beads suddenly turned into dust and dissipated, and Xia Creli and the death code in the air were also shattered together, and they were actually two phantom clones.

In Ilvaka City, in the corpse king's bedroom, Shakrili slowly opened her eyes, and every time her consciousness roamed, it would cause a great loss of her mental power. The Death Code is also very humane, lying softly on the banshee's chest, making a sound of snoring and falling asleep.

Remembering that the nickname of this Death Code was Little Yellow Book, Xia Kelili grabbed the Death Codex, threw it into the air, and kicked it out. The Death Pawn screamed and flew out in a beautiful arc.

There was a knock on the door, and the corpse king Yulisa walked in with a glass of red wine.

"Honorable Miss Lili, please prepare, we are about to leave."

Taking the goblet, Shakrelli snapped her fingers, and the Death Pawn flew in through the window.

"Give me a change of costume, Yellow."

"Goo-goo!" The Death Codex, known as Xiao Huang, protested.

"Don't want to be called Xiao Huang?"

"Goo-goo!" The Dead Book bent down the spine of the book, as if nodding.

"So call you rhubarb?"

"Goo!" The Death Canon twisted the writing and became angry.

"This doesn't work, that's not good, just call you coo!" Charleli took a sip of red wine.

Seemingly satisfied with the name, the Death Book flipped open, the pages kept flipping, and finally stopped on a piece of paper with a bandeau princess dress drawn. Shakrelli reached out and tapped the paper.

Countless tiny black butterflies erupted in the center of the Death Ceremony, constantly rotating around Shacreeli, and in an instant, when the butterflies dissipated, Shacreli, who was originally dressed in casual clothes, took on a new look, with a blue bandeau top, a light yellow skirt and lace, which set off the sweetness of it. And the face that was originally lifeless, with two panda eyes, was also lightly powdered, and the thin and tender lips were smeared with light pink lipstick, a fresh look.

Yulisa on the side stiffened her face, couldn't help but rub her eyes, and said with a deep charm after a long time: "No wonder people say that the greatest illusion is a woman's makeup." ”

"Let's go." Shacrely drank the wine and handed the empty glass to Ulisa, who was still standing in place.

"Remember, I can only block the law for a quarter of an hour."

"Don't worry, you won't make a mistake."

Ankrama City, Central Teleportation Array.

The 1st Air Cavalry Guards of the Meow Tribe, riding a huge ladybug, put on a welcome ceremony in the air, holding firecracker flowers in their hands.

Meow Bosch himself stood outside the waypoint, sipping a cigar in his mouth.

"Bang bang bang!" As the teleportation point lit up with a cyan aperture, the guards collectively pinched and exploded the firecracker flowers in their hands, and instantly the colorful satin fell in the wind, like a rainbow hanging in the air.

Startled, Yulisa almost drew the thin sword at his waist, while Meow Bieber beside him looked expectant.

"Long time no see, dead meat."

"Dead cat."

Julisa leaned down and gave Meow Bos a gentle hug and a welcome salute.

"Come on, let's have a big meow first."

"I can't ask for it, I've been thinking about your cat wine for at least ten years."

As Ulisa and the others stepped down the red carpet laid out at the teleportation point, the salute band standing aside played a song.

"The land of September brought a field of wildflowers, and the wind in the distance was farther away than the distance, and when I finally raised my head, I was old for a long time...... Reflecting the dust of thousands of years, my grave whimpered and tears were gone. ”

The song is abstract and tragic, gentle and sad, which makes Yulisa a little distracted, and asks in a daze: "Is this your family song?" ”

"Oh, you guessed that."

Such a grand and solemn ceremony only made Yulisa's inner guilt even heavier, and he didn't want to bear such a cruel story.

"This song has a lot of meaning." Julisa murmured, "My grave whimpered, and there were no tears." ”

The banshee Shakri who followed behind looked curiously at the instruments in the hands of the Meow Clan, she had never seen such a variety of instruments.

[Three o'clock, Portugal vs. Poland, blessing Ronaldo. At the same time, 100,000 words, a little sigh, the plot of the novice village has come to an end. A little lonely, the results reflect the quality, with the increase of progress, more and more aware of the lack of knowledge accumulation. Everyone has such an empty and fantasy world in their minds, they are like people, they know how to breathe, maybe cruel, maybe lonely, maybe full of sunshine. I hope someone can join me in witnessing how this world called gods and demons, but without gods and demons, rises from the ground. And its destination, is it a bottomless void? Or is it the end of time? 】