In Lin Li's hand, the summoning lamp that once sealed the Lord of Nightmares was when he was the president of the Magic Guild of the Light Wind Plains.

Regarding summoning the magic lamp, Lin Li once thought that it was just a powerful magic prop, because it was sealed with the powerful Nightmare Lord. However, according to Conneris, the summoning lamp was not just a magic item, but also a superweapon that Osric had prepared for the Eternal Crucible.

For this reason, Lin Li has also done extremely detailed research on summoning magic lamps, and it can be said that he is well aware of the various characteristics of summoning magic lamps. Although in terms of appearance, the summoning magic lamp and the special oil lamp in the corridor were completely unrelated, Lin Li saw a lot of subtleties similar to the summoning magic lamp on the oil lamp.

Reminded by Theon, everyone noticed that the oil lamp was different, but they still faced a difficult problem. Although the oil lamp was on the edge of the space trap, there were still dense spatial cracks surrounding, and no one knew what to do to make the oil lamp work. Even if an arrow is shot at it, it will be shattered by the spatial rift before it hits the target.

However, Lin Li thought of the similarities between the two oil lamps, and couldn't help but have an idea, summoning the magic lamp must be injected with spiritual power in order to stimulate the Nightmare Lord who released the seal, so if he injected a wisp of spiritual power into the oil lamp in the corridor, what kind of changes would happen?

Thinking of this, Lin Li didn't hesitate any longer, after all, it wasn't just himself who noticed the oil lamp now, in case he missed something, it would be too late to regret it at that time. With the idea of giving it a try, Lin Li gathered a trace of spiritual power, carefully passed through the gap in the spatial crack, and finally smoothly injected it into the oil lamp in the corridor.

With the injection of that trace of spiritual power, the oil lamp suddenly broke out with a loud "boom", and from the flame of the oil lamp, a smoke-like shadow rose up and gradually solidified, revealing a huge figure. The huge figure almost blocked the corridor for the most part, but from the waist down, it was like an illusory smoke, gradually closing and disappearing in the flames of the oil lamp.

And with the appearance of this huge figure, almost everyone suddenly felt as if they had been crushed by a mountain, and the air around them seemed to be frozen, making it impossible to continue to breathe freely. The heavy pressure made their legs bend unconsciously, as if a voice was shouting in their heads, kneel down, kneel down and it will be easy.

Fortunately, everyone is a legendary powerhouse, and the huge figure does not seem to deliberately exert coercion, which makes everyone hold on with strong perseverance and do not make embarrassing moves at such a time.

Everyone, including Lin Li, was taken aback by this sudden turn of events, and everyone tried their best to prepare for battle. However, the huge figure that suddenly appeared did not immediately attack everyone, but hung in the air and looked down on everyone. At this time, everyone finally saw the appearance of the huge figure, but when they saw the face of the huge figure, everyone couldn't help but be stunned.

Not only the people who were taken aback because they were unprepared, but even Lin Li, who caused this sudden change, immediately fell into a stupor when they saw the huge figure.

It's so similar! The same thought arose in everyone's hearts, the huge figure that suddenly appeared in front of them was actually the same imagination as the magician Ferrey beside him, and it was even like a mold carved out.

Everyone has been getting along with Lin Li for a while, and even if they don't need to compare, they can confirm the similarity between the two. In fact, when they saw the appearance of the huge figure clearly, if it weren't for the terrifying momentum exuded by the huge figure, they even thought that it was simply an enlarged shadow of Lin Li.

After a moment of trance, Lin immediately thought of the statue he had seen at the lich's altar at the time of the death scars, the statue that was said to be the statue of the Immortal King. Of course, Lin Li did not have the narcissism to think that this huge figure that suddenly appeared would be himself. Thinking of the statue of the Immortal King, he couldn't help but make a guess, could it be that this huge figure was the Immortal King?

When he first saw the statue of the Immortal King in the Death Trace, Lin Li felt a little strange, the statue was a little too similar to his appearance. At that time, he still thought that it might be some coincidence, after all, a statue is a statue, maybe the high elves have done some artistic processing. But now, Lin Li felt that it was probably not a matter of coincidence, but why the Immortal King was so similar to himself was still a difficult mystery to solve.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, the huge figure, in a deep and deep voice, slowly chanted a spell that no one understood. No one knew what the spell was, not even the elves who had inherited the language of the High Elves, and despite their readiness for battle, no one moved a finger at this time. That powerful power, like the divine power when the miracle was revealed, made it impossible for anyone to have the slightest intention of resisting.

There was an unconcealable fear on the faces of the crowd, and no one would think that the spell that the figure was chanting was just a little bit of idle magic. I'm afraid that with the end of the spell, I and the others will also come to an end, but under that coercion, let alone resist, even escaping has become a luxury. All everyone can do is wait desperately for the end to come, and they don't even think about whether the Ferre magician, who often performs miracles, will save themselves and others this time.

As the last syllable of the spell ended, Lin Li, without any unusual feeling, suddenly found that the scene around him had changed drastically. Elder Randy, Sein and the others who were originally standing beside him all disappeared at this moment, and the place where they were was was no longer in front of the murderous corridor on the sixth floor of the tower.

Lin Li raised his eyes and looked around, only to feel a desolate breath filling his chest. The gray sky is different from the gloom covered by dark clouds, but it is so dull that people can't breathe. The only different color in the sky is the blood-colored remnant sun, which, although so eye-catching, cannot bring a trace of warmth. Huge bottomless cracks crisscrossed the earth, as if some force had torn the entire earth apart. Not just the sky, not just the earth and the sea, the whole world seems to be on the verge of collapse, everything is full of decline and decay, as if it will enter the final destruction at any moment.

Bursts of thunderous roars continued to echo between heaven and earth, making the whole world tremble incessantly in the roar. Lin Li looked into the distance, and one by one, huge figures like towering mountain peaks, wielding the huge spear that shone with thunder in his hand. Their enemies are dragon-like creatures flying in the sky, equally huge.

Just the aftermath of the collision of powers, even at such a distance, Lin Li could clearly feel it. Lin Li suddenly remembered that in the history of the Anriel Continent, the two most powerful races that had fought for countless years in the Flood Era, the Titan Protoss and the Ancient Dragon.

In the collision of brutal forces, from time to time, Titan giants were caught in the sky, attracting the siege and bite of many ancient dragons around them. From time to time, thunder erupted suddenly, knocking down the ancient dragons flying in the sky. This is a battle of pure power, but also a war that is destined to be won or lost, and the fall of every titan will be accompanied by the fall of an ancient dragon, and they are fighting each other in a completely life-for-life way.

Lin Li slowly drifted from the sky to the ground, and what came into his eyes was an endless desert, the yellow desert mixed with the gray sky, blurring the border. He chose a direction and walked in that direction, for as he fell, he noticed that there seemed to be some unusual shadows in that direction.

Whether this is just an illusion, or whether he was really sent to the distant flood era by some powerful magic, even with Lin Li's huge spiritual power, he can't clearly distinguish it. He only knew that everything around him seemed so real, the dry and hot air inhaled in his nose, and the feeling of sinking into the yellow sand under his feet was not a trace of falsehood.

Lin Li didn't know how long he had been walking in this desert, and the once vague shadow finally became clear in his eyes. It was only then that he realized that the shadow he was targeting was not a mountain range, but a huge temple.

Looking at the tall steps in front of him, Lin Li suddenly had a funny feeling in his heart, because every step was actually taller than himself. Standing at the foot of the stairs is as if you are facing a cliff, and you can only see the top of the cliff when you look up. Lin Li had to secretly rejoice, fortunately his own magician, if he was replaced by a warrior, I am afraid that he would really be tired and half dead after climbing these steps.

Lin Li had forgotten to calculate how many steps he had walked, only to know that when he stood in front of the gate of the temple, he actually felt a rare trace of fatigue. The door to the temple was open, though he believed that even if it was closed, he would be able to enter through the crack in it, and probably not touch his forehead.

To be honest, this ant-like feeling is not very easy to try. After entering the temple, Lin Li felt even more insignificant, and the gaps between the stone slabs on the ground were like wide ravines to him. In the temple, the stone pillars on both sides are like giant pillars supporting the sky, and that should be the top of the temple, and in his eyes, it is like a deep night sky.

In fact, seeing the enormity of this temple, Lin Li could already vaguely guess that this was probably the pantheon of the Titan gods. However, in this pantheon, Lin Li did not feel any powerful aura, there was no guard of the Titan Protoss, and there was no legendary Titan who changed after his death.

It's just that as Lin Li stepped into the door of the Pantheon, this empty temple seemed to suddenly become an endless labyrinth. Looking at the huge stone pillar in front of him as the target, Lin Li used his flying skills and flew straight towards the target, but the stone pillar that should have been standing still seemed to have moved with it, always keeping the same distance from himself.

"This is the most common trick in the maze," Lin Li shook his head and rushed forward with a sudden acceleration. But at this time, the stone pillar that was the target hit him fiercely at a faster speed.

Lin Li made a sharp turn and flew in the direction of the side, but in his eyes, the stone pillar actually followed suit, still in front of his eyes, still crashing into it at a faster speed. Lin Li stopped, and the stone pillar also stopped, turned, turned again, flew sharply, turned ...... But as long as there is a labyrinth, there will always be some kind of law, but Lin Li is getting more and more confused at the moment. Everything around you, sometimes frozen, in any direction you go, makes you feel like you're not moving at all. Sometimes it retreats rapidly, and even if you stand still, you will feel like you are rushing forward. Sometimes it rotates upside down, and sometimes it flips backwards and forwards backwards and backwards, so that people can't find their direction at all.

It's a labyrinth of activity, like life, where everything is constantly changing and irregular. One deadly trap after another appeared beside Lin Li without warning, and sometimes even appeared directly in his place. What's worse is that those traps have no rules to follow at all, they are not alchemical arrays, nor magic mechanisms, but traps composed of invisible rules of space and time. Maybe not as unsolvable as the spatial traps in that corridor, but each one was deadly enough, and each appearance was enough for Lin Li to deal with it scrambledly.

The horror of this labyrinth has far exceeded Lin Li's imagination, and it can even be said that it is almost incomprehensible. The wizard's eye, which is usually used to crack the labyrinth, is of no use here, because what the wizard's eye detects is also changing from moment to moment. And from a good look, this so-called labyrinth is not blocked by walls at all, it is simply an extremely open and boundless space.

No matter how Lin Li urged the flying technique, there seemed to be a straight road with no end in sight, and he was like a mouse running on a wheel. And no matter which direction he turns, the road is in front of him, or he is like he is trapped in a ball, no matter which direction he flies, he will never find the end.

Outside the temple, the blood-colored remnant sun in the sky set and rose, and seven times meant that seven days had passed in this world. In the past seven days, Lin Li has been trapped in the labyrinth, but he still has not found the slightest clue to crack the labyrinth. Finally, on the seventh day, he stopped and scratched his head with some irritation. This seemingly insoluble labyrinth, for some reason, gave him a sense of familiarity.