Chapter 297: Halo Yellow
At nightfall, Wang Yong lit a grease candle as usual. Staring at the yellow candlelight and smelling the burning smell with a slight smell of turbid beasts, Wang Yong took out a cowhide notebook from the space and recorded his thoughts.
I pulled the crack of the tent slightly, as if to isolate the deep and indissolvable darkness of the outside world.
After coming here for so many days, he has never seen the starry sky because of the region or the weather.
Everything around him began to fall silent, except for the occasional crackle of candles, and then Wang Yong's shadow in the tent was greatly distorted, like a deformed monster.
Wang Yong was calming down and preparing to enter meditation, when a voice almost like a whisper came from around him, which made people's hearts suddenly tighten.
“xisus…… xisus……”
From the low chanting at the beginning, the sound is as loud as the croaking of frogs in the rural rice fields in summer.
And then it was small again.
Another wave came from afar.
Wang Yong lowered his head slightly, feeling.
The sound went from a slight clutter to a distinctly concentric circle of his tent shrinking or spreading.
A little chill began to emerge from his back.
The expression on his face gradually turned from calm to cold.
He pulled out his ebony wand, and the next moment, the candlelight flickered, and the wind that lifted the tent made the candle extinguish.
A dark blue figure rushed out, and green lightning exploded in the empty field.
“xisus…… xisus!”
There seemed to be a moment of pain and anger in the voice.
At this time, Wang Yong had time to look at the current changes.
At this time, it was as if he was in a gentle dream.
At this time, in the sky was a satellite that looked several times larger than the moon on Earth, emitting a wonderful light, putting the surroundings in a wonderful dream-like light, which was a gentle light.
The light swirled in the air like silk, making Wang Yong feel deeply unreal.
The almost waist-deep grass on the savanna rises and falls with the evening breeze at night, reflecting a yellowish glow.
There are pale yellow dots of light floating around it, each about the size of a little finger.
If you look closely, it looks like a plant that resembles a dandelion seed. The seeds in the middle are like tiny orange lamps, glowing yellow in the light of the delicate cilia around them.
It's full of dreams.
“xisus…… xisus......" The soft, whisper-like voice rang out from far and near.
In the distance, one after another, milky white spirits like ghosts of the wizarding world appeared.
Wang Yong randomly sent an Avada Death Curse, and the spirit body in the distance burst like a bubble, and then reappeared.
And some spirits, the Avada Curse used to just pass through, like the refraction of space or mirrors.
He no longer hesitated, and instantly put away the tent.
Stretching out his arms, a strong wind was coming, and Wang Yong was like a piece of paper in the wind, instantly rising into the sky.
He didn't dare to stay here, he couldn't understand the scene here.
The Avada Spell doesn't hit correctly, and those spirits are kind of like world projections, so it's terrifying......
A plant that resembles a glowing dandelion can be found on both sides of the Jewel Sea and is called Treer Martha, which means umbrella of the sea in the Phrasso language. The Flazý people consider themselves to be the children of the sea and see this plant as a symbol of the Mother Sea's guardianship on land. And the appearance of Martha's rain in the sky may mean the appearance of the dryad.
Dryads are very good-looking, and some of them will choose the opportunity to mate with powerful humans, give birth to offspring, and then bring them back to the clan. Their beauty has also brought disaster to them.
Trenarma is blue, this one is halo yellow, and the glowing parts are cilia and seeds.
It's a beautiful mood, maybe not deadly, but maybe addictive.
Wang Yong stretched out his arms and flew towards the huge moon, circling higher and higher.
Suddenly, the glowing dandelions rolled after him.
“xisus…… xisus……”
The strange voice grew louder and more anxious.
Wang Yong didn't dare to be careless, and his spirit was shocked. turned into an eagle, and the speed is not known how much faster.
In a few breaths, the first cosmic velocity is exceeded.
"Boom—"
For a moment, he felt as if he had broken through and emerged from a warm environment that resembled a bubble.
The cold moonlight made him sober up in an instant.
Looking back, those dandelions formed a huge pillar of heaven, which stayed a few kilometers away from him and could not move forward.
It was a yellowish, enchantment-like place.
In an instant, the dandelions were scattered.
Wang Yong didn't dare to be careless, and flew for dozens of minutes before stopping.
There is no doubt that this speed is terrifying, and it is possible to circle the earth in 90 minutes at such a speed.
And here he is undoubtedly out of the savanna.
At this time, in front of him was a group of tall and connected mountains, and under the bright moonlight and Wang Yong's extremely strong eyesight, he could barely see a few trails passing between the mountains.
Wang Yong calmed down a little and stopped on one of the mountain ranges.
It was dark, cold, steep and empty, with almost no vegetation.
Finding a slightly flat, dry place, Wang Yong erected his tent and got in. At this time, it should be very close to the station of the hand of Yuan Neng, and it is only serious to be promoted to a third-level apprentice as soon as possible.
Suddenly, he felt a slight tingling in his neck.
He pinched.
The yellow, stained with blood, resembles the glowing seeds of dandelions.
His face couldn't help but twist slightly.
"This ...... This thing is still parasitic...... "His scalp tingled for a while, fortunately, his defenses had reached an unfathomable level, but this thing actually penetrated a little bit of his skin......
Fierce fire erupted from his fingertips, and after a few seconds, the faint yellow light struggled a few times before it was burned off.
His fingertips flashed a little lightning again, and he pressed hard against his wound.
His brow furrowed, and he trembled all over, and only put it down after a moment.
"Touching this thing...... I'm afraid that the wizards of dawn are all dead...... No wonder no one passes directly through the center. Is this a daring artist? He collected his thoughts, and he still had to be careful in the future, and he couldn't be too big.
He continued to cast a few protective spells around the tent before continuing to meditate.
The air in the mountains was a little thinner, which was not a problem for Wang Yong, it was cold, and it could calm him down faster.
Falling continuously, he re-entered that wonderful space and continued his Will Rune Meditation.
The eighth: ISA. A small ice planet that looks like Titan.
Ninth: JERA. The space suddenly lit up, a soft but intense light. For a long time. JERA stands for Harvest Year. Represents the Myth: The Beginning of Generation. It includes the following meanings: the cycle of the solar year, the four seasons and the cycle of life, the fruits and enjoyment of labor, abundance, peace, harmony, and awakening.
Wang Yong understood something a little. The ancestor who recently appeared in the wizarding world, the ancestor who entered the black realm of endless time and space, the ancestor of the Ring of Time, Anglie. What he has in his hands is the cycle of all things.
Legend has it that his left eye is a vibrant spring green field, and his right eye is a snow-white winter image of all things silent.
Then as far as the wizarding world that gave birth to him.
The power of the JERA rune will be extremely powerful.