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"Stop absorbing! Stop absorbing! ”

Gordon repeated the command twice in a row.

"Understood, stop absorbing."

This time, the system's voice finally regained its usual cold and calm, without a trace of emotion.

The burning sensation in the palm of his hand gradually disappeared, and the strange drop of blood floated from the skin again, condensing into a bead of blood.

Gordon let out a sigh of relief. It's not a good thing to let something of unknown origin enter your body. To keep everything in a state of knowability and under one's control is what a mage should have.

He rummaged through the dimensional pouch, pulled out a small thumb-high glass vial, and filled it with the drop of blood of unknown origin and sealed it.

After doing this, he let out a sigh of relief. It seems that this thing can only be put away for the time being, and I will carefully check the information and study it when I have time in the future.

Immediately afterward, Gordon took Longer's ring out of the dimensional pouch as well.

The pale gold band of this ring is painted with a shallow and simple pattern, and if you look closely, it will appear to be a gear-shaped pattern, similar to the style of the Oranya necklace that Gordon received from Sheona. There were no gems in the ring, and the shape was very simple, but other than that, Gordon did not research anything useful.

He could only put the ring on his hand and put it down. After all, the resources around me are limited, and when I encounter doubts, I can't even query the information. When I return to Bishui City in the future, whether it is the Mage Guild or Grand Duke Rob, there is a rich collection of books, and I may be able to find the answers I want.

Then, Gordon sorted out the various potions, scrolls, and alchemy materials in the dimensional bag, then lay down on the bed and began to meditate.

Consciousness kept shuttling in the magic web, swimming in the ocean of source energy, until it experienced the uncomfortable feeling of floating in the head after the mental power was exhausted again. After resting for a while, he extinguished the white magic light source. Isolated by a spell barrier and able to block out external light, Leomon's shelter immediately plunged into darkness......

In the dark endless void, Gordon suddenly saw a point of light, which was growing and getting bigger.

The white point of light gradually revealed its outline, and it turned out to be a bird with its wings spread.

A jewel crow.

Its emerald eyes looked straight at Gordon, radiating a faint light that seemed to penetrate people's hearts.

"Quack!"

The jewel crow chirps. The sound was not as rough and unpleasant as that of ordinary crows, but rather pleasant, and Gordon felt like a believer standing at the foot of a mountain waiting to worship, when he suddenly heard the sound of a bell ringing from the temple at the top of the mountain.

The cry of the jewel crow was scattered like a hammer, clattering the pitch-black void and shattering it completely.

Gordon's eyes lit up, and he was now in the middle of a city.

Aren't you sleeping in Leomon's shelter? Could it be in a dream?

With the experience of being attacked by the Mirror Soul Beast in the ruins of Danze last time, Gordon was more calm this time. He opened the eyes of truth and warning, and the amber light in his pupils bloomed brilliantly, giving him an illusory insight.

Sure enough, every qiē here is an illusion.

The city's architectural style was very different from today's, with white marble as the material, stairs and pillars used extensively, and dragon wings, dragon heads, and dragon tails as decorations.

The citizens of the streets wore loose and light robes of various colors, and light linen sandals on their feet. Some of them were chatting, some were haggling with the vendors, and some were hurrying on their way. It is almost indistinguishable from the urban ecology of any ordinary Ferredon city today.

Gordon noticed a few details, though.

These citizens composed of illusions, whether tall, short, fat or thin, men, women, young or old, no matter what kind of eye color, their skin is shining with a faint luster under the sunlight.

He walked in and took a closer look, and now these citizens were covered with an extremely thin layer of scales that were easily ignored by the naked eye.

Lizardmen?

No, they don't have tails.

Then there is only one possibility. These people are dragonborn. It is a city founded entirely by the Dragonborn.

At that moment, a terrifying roar was heard overhead in the thick clouds that had taken on a golden yellow color due to the sun's rays. Thousands of flames pierced through the clouds and crashed into the city.

Everywhere there were burns, explosions, and crowds screamed and fled in all directions, as if the end had come......

But the danger is not over. A huge figure in pitch black was the first to break through the already shattered clouds and descend on the entire city.

This is a huge black dragon that has never been seen before, and Gordon deduces from its size that it is at least a powerful dragon of the primeval level.

The black dragon flapped its wings slightly, and the fierce wind that rolled up made the fire in the city even more intense. Its eyes as dark as eternal night stared coldly at the fleeing crowd below, like looking down on a swarm of ants.

Behind it, countless powerful and terrifying figures descended from the clouds.

Black Dragon, Red Dragon, Blue Dragon, Green Dragon, White Dragon......

The five-colored dragons, the evil dragons who serve Tiamat.

However, the city, which had suffered a terrible attack, was in a state of semi-ruin, but it still fought back strongly.

Countless huge wings shone with a metallic sheen and spread out in all directions. Dragons rose into the air, gathering more and more, and finally confronted the invading dragons.

Among the dragons protecting the city, the most powerful and conspicuous is a noble and powerful golden dragon with countless fleshy whiskers growing on its jaws. It was as big as the leading black dragon on the other side, and it was also above the primeval level.

Golden Dragon, Silver Dragon, Bronze Dragon, Brass Dragon, Red Bronze Dragon......

The metal dragons who worship the platinum dragon god Bahamut have also gathered to fight to the death against the evil invaders and defend the city.

The Great War began.

Colorful dragon breath pierced the sky, and countless powerful bodies were entangled, biting, and colliding with each other...... Even if you close your eyes, cover your ears, and don't look at the epic and magnificent battle, just the dragon coercion exuded by the dragons is enough to make people's feet tremble and they can't help themselves.

The sight of thousands of dragons gathering at the same time to fight each other for their lives was so spectacular that Gordon couldn't keep his mouth shut. Even though he knew it was just a mirage, he still looked at it with a dry mouth and a heart surging.

"Young man, do you know what this qiē is in front of you?"

Suddenly, the roar of the dragon, the cry of the citizens, the loud sound of the collapse of the house, all disappeared. It's like watching a movie full of light and shadow effects, and suddenly someone turns off the volume.

And in Gordon's ear, an old voice sounded.

This voice Gordon is no stranger. The first time he entered the Ancient Path, he had heard of the Gem Raven Quack. He had heard it that morning when he rested in a hunting camp surrounded by demons. And now, it's the third time.

He looked behind him, and an old man was smiling and nodding to himself.

He was dressed in a unique style of ancient mage robes that can only be found in the book "The Historical Changes of Mage Robes", holding a silver staff, and the long and flowing beard under his chin that was scattered on both sides was a snow-white color.

"Cypstine ** Division?" Gordon couldn't help but blurt out when he saw that the other party's face was exactly the same as the long-vanished corpse sculpture in the crystal cave.

"It's me." The old man nodded.

"I didn't expect that the soul of the legendary ** master nine hundred years ago would suddenly appear in my dream." Gordon said.

He certainly wouldn't be stupid enough to think that the Sepstine ** division was still alive.

After the death of intelligent beings, the souls either enter the kingdom of God, fall into the abyss, or even be built into the wall of the unbelievers. This is the basic rule by which the multiverse works. If you still want to stay in the main material realm, then you have to use some special methods to resist the power of rules.

A powerful spell can do it. Thinking of the vanished statue of Master Sepstinne in the Crystal Cave, Gordon had basically guessed what was going on.

The old mage in front of him didn't seem to have the intention of explaining to Gordon, perhaps he believed in Gordon's IQ very much, and felt that there was no need to explain in detail about such a "trivial matter" as his origin.

Like an old grandfather sitting around the fireplace in the winter and telling his grandson legends, he said in a slow but delicate tone: "Young man, what you are seeing now is the fall of the Pure White City, the trigger for the collapse of the Akhosia Dragonborn Empire due to civil war in the Second Age. ”

Gordon couldn't help but recall the knowledge recorded in the history books.

Age of Chaos: The Age of Creation. The gods fought a protracted battle with the Old Rulers born from the primordial power of Chaos. In the end, the gods triumphed, and the entire structure of the multiverse stabilized down.

The First Age: The Age of the Wild. The energy left over from the Great War of Creation is creating earthquakes, tsunamis, volcanic eruptions, and hurricanes all the time. Ancient behemoths roam the world. The flame of civilization and wisdom is crumbling in the wind, but it is gradually spreading.

The Second Age: The Age of the Dragons. Blessed by the gods and possessed a long life, superior wisdom, might**, and great power, this race has almost all the advantages of life in one, ruling the sky and the earth, and reproducing countless offspring with other races. This particular species is the Dragonborn.

The Third Age: The Age of Magic. The dragon has long since disappeared from the earth. The master of the world of Telos has become a sun elf and a human who has mastered the mysteries of magic. The Sun Elf Empire and the Netherland Magic Empire ruled the first and second halves of the era. These two intelligent and energetic races have almost built a complete magical system that is still in use today.

The Book of Genesis and the Barbarian Era are too far away from the present, and it is an era when civilization is not thriving, and now there are only a few words and unknown legends and stories.

Mages and scholars are most interested in the Third Age, which is the most recent and popular era of magic exhibitions. (To be continued.) )