"Damn, what the hell is going on?!"

The voice of the lake nymph was frightened and sharp. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In this huge, pitch-black half-plane, the colorful elemental fracture brilliance is mixed with the riot of various laws, shining the entire half-plane earth with a piece of light!

"Quiet, lake!"

Different from the transcendent lights and shadows in front of them, which showed the brilliant colors of the main body under the light, the blurred body of Lasvi, who was called the supreme core of the death system by these extraordinary lights and shadows, was still pure inky black, and the low-level node lights and shadows guarding it on the left and right of the hundreds of people who were also of the death system around it were as discordant as a drop of thick ink being dripped in the center of a colorful painting scroll on the ground.

"To prepare for the Gate of Higher Space, we need to move back to the main plane of Obarro."

"What? Have they failed? ”

"Nope! They succeeded! ”

Lasvi said affirmatively, its massive body glancing around humanely.

In the center of the entire half-plane, where they were, there was a tall spire that was 1,300 kilometers high in the true sense of the word, 50 kilometers in diameter, engraved with more magic patterns than the stars in the sky, and was majestic to the extreme.

His gaze spread down along the spire, and on the endless land around the tower, countless ruins of the "Floating City", the highest product of magical civilization, that exceeded the limits of human imagination, were densely scattered hundreds of thousands around.

"But they've been so successful!"

"A true, great godhead of the level of divine power, the energy activated has exceeded their imagination!"

Lasvi turned and looked ahead again, the Godhead Crystal already burning with a brilliance greater than that of the sun.

"And, at the heart of the Godhead, there has been the creation of the spirit of the Godhead that has only instincts."

In its perception, the golden Godhead crystal already had a trace of simple thinking, and its speed of energy extraction had replaced the conspicuous maelstrom in the sky.

A huge attraction erupted from the center of the crystal, continuously transforming everything in this massive and broken half-plane into a mysterious form of mystical energy, known as "great divine power" in its database, and absorbing it into the body.

The spatial door that flashed with the pale blue glow of spatial energy had already opened behind Lasvi.

Countless wild energy storms, with a huge attraction, with Godhead crystals as the core, like a black hole, greedily attract everything around them.

"Aren't we going to rescue them?"

The azure Nymph of the Lake looked in horror at the one after another wailing in front of it, swallowed into the Godhead.

If it weren't for the fact that they were some distance away from there, and didn't instill most of their magic into it, staying in their prime, what would have happened・・・・・・

"It's too late, Lake!"

"Let's go!"

The brilliance of the pale blue spatial teleportation spell, under Rasvi's resolute will, instantly enveloped the surrounding hundreds of meters.

The fierce brilliance that accompanied the collision of the spell and the violent energy around it suddenly vanished.

And almost at the moment when they disappeared!

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! "There were several loud noises that shook the heavens and the earth.

This half-dimensional miracle tower that survived the extremely tragic "War of Destruction" during the ancient Magic Empire collapsed and was destroyed.

Comparable to the mountains, the broken tower body was pulled by a powerful attraction, and it flew towards the Godhead crystal at a rapid pace.

All matter, all energy, and all laws in this massive and broken half-plane were collapsing, swallowed up by the brilliant Godhead crystals.

Everything will eventually return to the midpoint and silence.

When the spatial turbulence after the plane is shattered, it returns to calm.

In the end, only the golden rays in the crystal wall of space-time were left, flashing with an indescribable mystical light.

"I, who is it?"

"I, who is it?"

A low and confused thought resounded in the mezzanine of the crystal wall. ”

"I am ・・・・・・"

"God, Jehovah!"

This voice pierces space and time, and sings the name of the divine・・・・・

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"Master Bruce is back!"

A giant owl with a slender body nearly 20 feet long, the size of a small passenger plane in the Marvel world, howled excitedly, flapped its wings and carried a huge strong wind, and landed on the last peak of the Pennine Mountains, the westernmost and most remote Pennine Mountains in the British Isles.

Last week, the Tower of Entus, one of the four oldest magical organizations in the British Isles, announced that it would lift its closed experimental status that had lasted for nearly two years, and place a new outer entrance in a remote corner a thousand miles from the nearest human settlement.

In just five days, under the power of many spellcasters, a small but very delicate magic camp has risen from the top of this mountain.

"Quick! Fast! Fast! Take a basket of the old man's favorite purple sauce fruit! ”

Bruce the owl raised his head proudly, skillfully and loudly instructed the three Entus gray-robed magic apprentices who came up with the magic tools that combed their hair around him.

"Bruce! Now is not the time to enjoy! ”

A clear voice sounded in the ears of the three gray-robed apprentices who greeted them.

"Lake, leave this bird alone."

Suddenly hearing his name, the middle, and youngest young apprentice, was shocked in his heart, and then he looked at Bruce's back intently, and found four figures shrouded in black robes, led by the tall brown-haired woman in the lead, jumping down from the owl's back.

The appearance of those faces that were extremely familiar in the past in front of him made the young apprentice's face happy.

"Sister Helga, it's really you!"

Helpac, who was in the black robe, naturally brushed the hood of the black robe, some messy hair, and looked at the young man in front of him with a hint of nostalgia.

"That's right, Lake."

Two years ago, when he learned of his father's death and returned to the territory after walking out of the Tower of Entus (Earth Elemental), he probably couldn't have imagined that such earth-shattering changes would occur when he returned home.

"Long time no see! Little Lake. ”

Godric, Rowener, and Salazar, who were standing behind Herpac, were also nostalgic, smiling at the young man who had noticed them and had become stunned.

"Godric, Rowena, Salazar, you, you've all advanced to the rank of official mage?"

As the Silver Archmage, the youngest apprentice of Earth Elemental Fury Todd Reilly, it can be said that he is the apprentice of Helga and the others in front of him, and Ryker Pala's heart is now full of incredible shock!

Sister Helgar is fine, when she left the Tower of Entus two years ago, she was already a respectable official rank spellcaster, a true mage.

But at that time, he was at the same level, and the three of Godric, Rowena, and Salazar, who were also at the level of magic apprentices, were completely disappointed in his spiritual perception that he was already at the peak level of apprenticeship, just like Senior Sister Helga!

It's as if there are no standing creatures there!

Lake's throat choked hard, what does this situation represent? Naturally, it goes without saying that Godric, Rowena, and Salazar have all become real mages!

"Little Lake, aren't you also not far from the official rank?"

The black-haired Rowena girl said with a smile.

"That's right, Lake, come on!"

Godric, the red-haired mage, raised his personal one-handed sword-style staff.

In the Marvel wizarding world, he is a high-powered veteran of the Golden Dawn faction, one of the founders of the Hallworth School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, in order to maintain his majesty and image, Godric has to often keep a straight face and look serious, and now after returning to the gate of his "hometown", he is full of smiles on his face, and he does not hold the other hand of the one-handed sword staff, and gives a thumbs up to Lake!

"Forehead ・・・・・・"

Although Lake's little friend, he didn't know what Godric's thumbs up meant.

"Thank you for your encouragement, Senior Godric."

But the encouragement in Godric's words could be easily felt, and Little Lake was a little shy and stroked Godric's chest and bowed to him.

"Alright, Lake, let's take us straight to the teacher's magic tower."

Salazar's deep Parseltongue is still so distinctive, he has noble blood himself, and he has been at the top of millions of spellcasters in the wizarding world for a long time, he said calmly but majestically.

"Yes, please come with me."

Reflexively gave Helga and the others another mage salute, and Ryker winked at the other two apprentices on the left and right, signaling that he would remember to bring berries to the cautious owl when they left.

Then he turned around and walked towards the center of the camp with Helga and the others・・・・・・