Asher, who didn't know what was going on, suddenly felt that although his body couldn't move, his ability to control magic had stepped into another realm.

The magic elements around him were completely under his control, and his spiritual power obviously couldn't come out of his body, but his control of the arcane art stepped into another realm.

"Roar!"

Yan Hu roared angrily, and the tiger's eyes seemed to fall into some kind of great fear for the strange state of the young man in front of him. Trembling all over, it felt the slightest uneasy breath, and began to pounce on it, and its body streaked through the air with a strong wind sound.

"Arcane barrier!"

The magic power that was extremely dying gushed out from the body, and the arcane energy condensed by the magic power quickly combined in mid-air, using the spell that formed a semicircle without knowing what principles and rules, but it stopped in front of this Yan Hu at once.

Bang!

The fireballs gathered in his mouth bombarded out with a fierce wind, and in the face of the barrier in mid-air, he didn't feel the strange Yanhu, but he was stunned by the thing in front of him.

According to common sense, when energy touches energy, either one or the other disappears completely. However, the pale blue arcane barrier in front of him completely subverted its view of magic.

The moment the fireball touched it, the dented thing immediately tightened, like a trampoline, and after receiving the impact of the fireball, it immediately rebounded with a special structure.

"Hmm!"

It felt bad to be hit by his own fireball, and Fur felt the burning pain as it fell to the ground. It's like an eagle gliding in the sky, suddenly losing its wings.

Boom!

The heavy body with yellow and black colors fell to the ground and began to convulse, after all, it was a third-level magic, and it still hurt to hit him. Angry, it looked at the human and looked at it differently.

The young man's immobile body looked a little strange, and the bright light on his chest was so dazzling that it stinged its tiger eyes. Ready to strike again, it carefully swirls around this guy. It thought that it had mastered the first move again, but it was deeply shocked by the power of magic.

"Arcane Missile!"

A round of purple-blue light lit up from his palm, and between the gradual changes of light, the flying missile seemed to have its own consciousness, writhing its body irregularly in the air.

It immediately dodged it, twisting its fat ass, and the steel whip-like tail behind it was tightly tucked around it. It thought it had dodged, but instead of bouncing again, it raised its huge head and took a look.

If this glance is in normal times, there is no problem, but it is not skilled in using its own spirit, and it is observed with the naked eye, and it has made the biggest mistake in life.

The moment it raised its head, the purple-blue missile hit its head accurately and miraculously, and the powerful magical power struck it like a heavy hammer, knocking it unconscious.

The brilliance of magic shattered into bits and pieces of fragments and filled the side of the Yan Tiger, Ashur's cold gaze looked at the elemental power suspended in mid-air, the power of the arcane has never been so clear, he just used the most basic power, but he beat the Yan Tiger in front of him, unable to advance or retreat.

"Turns out Arcane can still be used like this!"

As if he had seen the gate of the new world, Ya Xiu's palm lit up again, and the light that diffused around Yan Hu's body appeared a little subtle fluctuation between splashes.

"Arcane Blast!"

This is a third-level magic, of course, he can also cast it as a first-level magician, but the speed and strength damage are completely inferior to that of a third-level magician.

In this era when magic is not easy to control, Asher feels a sense of ease with this arcane art, although he has never learned this magic, but he always knows clearly what power and skills to use at this moment.

Lying on the ground, as the last trace of magic power flowed out of his body, the side of the flame tiger suddenly shone brightly, and the power of magic shattered that area into a forbidden demon realm, and the elements collided fiercely, and the purple-blue light of the arcane was like a colorful purple butterfly in the sun.

His fingers unconsciously squirmed the somewhat dry rock, clearly knowing that he was still alive, he looked at the corpse of the tiger, the bright ball on his chest slowly invaded his heart, and the cool energy began to warm his spirit. The body that could gradually move up, climbed up from the hard rock, looked at the sunlight in the sky, he had never felt that this light was so dazzling, and he felt a certain joy of life.

"What the hell is going on with this orb, why do I feel that the arcane is so simple!"

Ashur looked at the corpse of the flame tiger, confirmed that this guy was completely dead, and from its corpse, carefully broke open the somewhat warm belly, although it was a bit disgusting to do so, but an irregular bead was lying quietly in the palm of his hand. This thing that exudes the aura of fire is the magic crystal.

There are two kinds of magic crystals, one is a naturally generated magic ore, and the other is the essence condensed in this kind of magic beast. Occasionally, I can get something called the Beast Soul from these magic crystals, and I don't really understand what that thing is for, not Asher, who studies black magic.

"This wolf is not bad!"

Ashur groaned for a moment, looking at the blood stains all over his body, the tiger's big eyes that were not blinding, as if staring at him deadly, and from that gaze, you could see how unwilling it was. Turning around and walking towards the dead wolf, he also dug out an earth-based magic crystal from the corpse, and he had two of them in his hand that could be sold for ten crystals!

"What is this!"

He was digging up the corpse, and suddenly found that the wolf's stomach was bulging, as if he had eaten something that should not be eaten, and he was curious, so he dug it casually.

"Oh my God, this is the Magic Relic Map!" Ashur looked at the thing in his hand in amazement!

The tattered map clearly had an ancient taste, and some traces of mountains and woods could be clearly seen on it, but thanks to his erudition, after much study, he was sure that it was a treasure that no one had found.

Judging from the material used on this scroll, it is about three hundred years old, some ancient and long, and the geographical location marked on the map above should be the northeast of the city, about a thousand miles away, very far away, and even about to reach the mountains where demonic beasts are rampant.

After burying some traces here, he hurriedly returned to the clan, and when the disciples saw him covered in blood, they all avoided him, which saved him a lot of trouble

The night shrouded the earth, and the cool moonlight poured down, washing away the residual heat in the earth.

In the room, Ashur closed his eyes and fell asleep, wisps of moonlight poured in through the window, and some moonlight shone on Ashur's body. Suddenly, the moonlight rippled like water waves, and then a strange scene emerged, only to see that the cool moonlight began to condense towards Asher's chest, and a little bit of light swayed out, faintly, you can see the center of the light, which is an unknown bead.

When the orb shone brightly, the eyes of Asher, who had been asleep, also opened a little, but before he could fully open his eyes, he suddenly felt a wave of dizziness coming out of his mind, and his consciousness gradually became confused. Transformed into a horrified discovery, he actually appeared in a library.

"What's going on!"

The books floating in the sky could be seen, but could not be touched, and each book exuded an endless sense of majesty and heaviness, which was difficult to shake in his spirit. In this chaotic and upside-down library, a strange staircase appeared, this sudden change made De Yaxiu's heart swell with a trace of fear, no matter what, he is still only a fifteen-year-old boy, he has just passed his childhood, after losing Sister Lan, he has become a little stronger, but he is not strong enough to be there.

In his fear, the soles of his feet still climbed up the staircase, only to see that every step on the staircase, a figure would appear, and between the blurred figures, except for the first one who could barely see clearly, the more he went to the back, the more he could not see it. It's clear that he can't see it clearly, and he can only think that his cultivation is still shallow.

When the soles of his feet finally stepped into the void, a vague figure with a purple-blue light appeared in front of him, and from his body, he could clearly feel the endless arcane power and wisdom!

"You're here, Inheritor?!"

A strange voice appeared in his mind, and the figure in front of him did not move, but his consciousness was clearly transmitted to his mind.

"What's going on?"

"So, let's get started!"

An inexplicable conversation unfolded between the two, and when he came to this strange space, he helplessly began to listen, and with the dictation of the voice, a magical world slowly appeared in front of him.