The light in the mage's tower was dim, and in the distorted and strange appearance, a faint darkness swallowed up the light of the magic lamps, and they were like lurking shadows, wriggling like life, like black mist, and like shadows.

As Hylast passed through the shadows, a crack suddenly tore open in the middle of the shadows, revealing a blood-red fleshy eyeball. The surface of the eyeball is covered with fine blood caulice, white throughout, and a red pupil in the middle. Following Chen Ang's footsteps, one eye after another appeared densely in the void, staring at the two of them.

Chen Ang calmly stepped into the shadows, his blood-red eyes were attached to him, bloodshot seeped out of his eyeballs, as if countless pairs of eyes were rooted in his body, squirming, looking in all directions, and the most concentrated place was Helast's body.

Hylast could already hear the sound of the looming shadows brushing, like countless wriggling bugs crawling across the ground. The back is like a sharp cold blade, rubbing against the body, and the body instinctively has a layer of fine goosebumps.

The sound of brushing in his ears was getting louder and louder, and after only a moment's delay, Helast was already sharp like a cat's nails scraping through glass, which made people's brains ache from a distance, and if you listened carefully, there was a banshee howling in her voice. If it were an ordinary mage here, I'm afraid it would have gone crazy, and the Banshee's Howl was not a weak curse.

But for Hylast, it's just a breeze.

What made him wary, the creepy was still the distorted shadow, Hylaster could see at a glance, this was part of the essence of the shadow plane, but now it appeared in this space. It's something that really even he has to find tricky.

Hylast's evaluation of Chen Ang rose by three points, plane teleportation is one thing, but it is just taking advantage of the laws of space. But playing with the plane on the palm of the hand, being able to distort, change the effect of spells, and even greatly change the nature of space, that is a terrible thing!

It's almost as difficult as playing with Shar herself, the Lady of the Night.

Hylast, even in the embodiment of this shadow plane, sensed a hint of arcane locks. The crowning achievement of this High Elf magic, it possesses terrifying power. It is enough to shake the power of the entire Faren Continent. Although this kind of plane system is not mature and quite different from the Mystery Lock, the degree of danger is even higher than the Mystery Lock.

Those planes that coincide in the main plane of matter, those planes that belong to the deeper rules of the world, are mixed here with the one, the shadow, the ether. The Astral Realm and the Elemental Realm, and even some unknown lower planes, belong to the deeper level of the main plane here. Complete the structure of the plane!

Therefore, this unique plane within the Mage Tower shows more distorted reality. A part of the real appearance of this world is manifested in a very extreme way, like a small space where spell disorders occur all the time, and wrong spell results appear. It's amazing, but it's also extremely dangerous.

The danger was so dangerous that Helaster felt a hint of fear.

Teleportation is not possible here. You can't cast spells, you can't even interfere too much, and if you don't want your spells to have all kinds of extreme mutations, even the spell fluctuations and magic items on your body must be covered up, so as not to cause a magic plague, or some other extreme change.

A magic lamp five feet in front of Helast. Suddenly it twisted violently, and a medium fire elemental fell from the light, and then screamed as it was burned by the flames. The lamp made of red copper is like a moment that has gone through thousands of years of time, and plays in front of Helast. rust and eventually rust into a wisp of ash.

The fire elemental also burned itself out, and its spiritual and spiritual structure burned out in front of Helast. The fire elemental, which is immune to fire damage, is burned alive like this, and there is nothing more absurd in the main material world.

But Hylast has seen it all, and it's all true.

This is the land where the laws are twisted, and this is the complete plane that is extremely unstable. The laws are manifested, distorted, tampered with at any time here, and it is an extremely dangerous place even for the gods.

Under Chen Ang's leadership, Hylaster did not fall into this familiar and unfamiliar mage tower.

Eventually, they came to a great oven, and a scorching flame rose from it, a blinding white, pure, devastating white. Such a pure white color is even comparable to the holy light of the Heavenly Mountain, but under the calm exterior is a blazing heat that is enough to destroy everything.

"This temperature?" Hylaste pressed his palm against the oven, the cold touch made the picture in front of him seem hallucinatory, but Hylaste still surrounded the oven seriously, and tried it with spells from time to time.

"The temperature can't be so high! Even in the Fire Elemental Realm, such a high temperature would create Elemental Lords. When the fire element is so condensed, it is impossible not to activate it. ”

Primordial magic is an extremely active energy, which is a mixture of matter, information, energy, and soul. Unlike Earth, in the world of Torrell, energy convergence can cause chain reactions, including plane interference, energy activation, and even chain changes in the entire world. This also causes the output power of most spells in this world to be extremely low.

It is impossible to pile up astronomical amounts of matter and energy like the earth world here, and when the primordial magic reaches a certain value, it will cause a higher level of change in the law and a deeper change in the world. When the temperature of the fireball technique is high, it will connect to the fire elemental plane for energy balance, unless the temperature of the fire elemental world can rise as a whole, otherwise the temperature of the fireball will never exceed the normal temperature of the fire elemental world.

But Chen Ang trampled on this common sense, and the scorching flames in the furnace completely denied Hylast's understanding.

Chen Ang stared at the blazing white light in the furnace, and the brilliant crystal in the deepest part of the white light, the Force tide surging outside his body, this world is called primordial magic, in the Star Wars world is called the existence of the Unified Force, furious like a storm, ready to destroy everything. The power of the mind, the primordial magic, the arcane and the psionic energy are unified in Chen Ang.

The rich evil origin, along with the evil mantra, flowed from Chen Ang's body into the furnace, causing the primordial magic to fluctuate even more violently, and the crazy magic even made Helast take a few steps back. Get out of that dangerous stove.

On Helast's dead face, Mu Ran's expression cracked slightly, and the condensed evil power made his magic rage too.

The flickering firelight was crazy and intense, and Chen Ang's voice clearly echoed in this small room, with the mantra of the power of the evil origin, calmly and firmly reciting the words that were favored by the darkness!

"Calm is a lie. Passion is king! ”

With the voice of the mantra......

Hylaster saw the surging evil origin and primordial magic tear through the void, revealing the throne of the gods, and the astral realm surged with crazy primordial magic, setting off a great wave of astral quality. The etheric plane and the realm of the dead let out an overwhelming ** sound, and the imprisoned souls of the nine layers of hell and the bottomless abyss roared madly......

He heard, heard the will of the abyss in the underworld, roared wildly, heard the Lord of the Nine Layers of Hell let out a long sigh. Hear the joyful laughter of the evil source in the universe, and hear countless evil souls, wailing in despair......

"I trade passion for power,

Earn power by strength,

Win with power,"

The surging primordial magic power slapped against this small world like the sea, and the endless source of evil poured into Chen Ang's body, and the flowing magic power was poured into the furnace. The blazing flames turned to pure black, and there were only crystals. It still emits a blinding red light.

Gold melts in the flames and flows beneath the crystal. Magic and the Force intertwined between them, surging roars along with Aang Chen's words......

Hylast's foothold was unstable, and he looked at the crazy crystal like a ferocious beast, the evil like the gold of the abyss, and felt the breath of pure destruction and evil. He watched Chen Ang step into the pure black flames, watching the flames lick his body affectionately, but unharmed, a kind of magical mystery that he had pursued all his life, happened in between.

Fortunately, he still remembered Chen Ang's instructions. Binding the primordial magic with powerful control, in the golden liquid, engraved with ancient magic and spell structures, he burned the spell slots, controlling the surging magic and evil origin.

Nine bronze rings rolled out of the flames first, and in the small room, scattered all over the ground - power and ** copper

Then there were seven rings of thick iron that leaped out—iron of strength and blood

Finally, three delicate rings set with gems of primordial magic - gems of art and magic

Just as Helast was about to do the last miracle alchemy, Chen Ang opened his eyes, and the last sentence of the mantra resounded through the multiverse, like the sound of the wind, like the thunder, like the roar of a wild beast, the roar of a great river, and the murmur of a god......

Gods on the throne, hear the words that ringed in your ears!

"Surpass yourself in victory, and let the Force get away with me!"

The flames in the furnace shook violently, the violent magic tore apart the space in the furnace, and the crazy space storm wiped out everything, making this small plane crumbling.

Helast struggled on the brink of spatial annihilation, his face contorted with the struggle, the force of destruction that kept him struggling to maintain his difficult situation until a hand soothed the space storm.

Chen Ang stood in front of the ruins of the furnace, the red crystal shining brightly in a void, like the whisper of a friend, the greeting of a partner, slowly falling into his hand.

The red crystal sank deep into Chen Ang's right palm, and the hazy light seemed to be alive, and it was uncertain with Chen Ang's breathing. In Helast's eyes, in the clear crystal, the river of primordial magic was as brilliant and deep as a galaxy, making him fascinated, as if his soul was about to be thrown into it.

"Master!" Hylaste wisely changed her tune. "My mission failed!" His head was lowered deeply, not daring to look directly at Chen Ang's face, which was very different from his previous attitude.

Chen Ang waved his hand indifferently, and rubbed it kissed and wiped it in the ashes, and the brilliant golden light emerged from the black ashes, which was a magical light in Helast's eyes. It's like the soul has to be moved, like an indispensable part of life, and the eyes are tightly grasped.

That kind of eyes are obsessed and crazy, as if even the soul is fascinated by it.

"That's mine! My baby! My dear! My soul! Hylaster reached out to snatch it from Aang's hand, his expression fierce and frantic, until he touched the deep, dark force on the surface of Aang's body, and he withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted.

His eyes instantly cleared.

Coming back to his senses, Helast knelt down in front of Chen Ang, afraid to look at the golden ring, he left behind the pride of the legend and the stubbornness of the mage, and only the fear and obedience to the ring in his heart, and the absolute, humble obedience to Chen Ang. He lost the power and mystery of the legendary mage, and trembled like a woman.

Chen Ang didn't look at him, but turned the ring around, and the crimson magic text flashed, "The magic rings all belong to the Supreme Emperor, the Supreme guides the demon rings, the Supreme Demon Ring calls the rings, and the rings are all in the dark!" ”

A deep voice, chanting the magic text on the ring, with a terrible evil magic.

The ring slowly fell on Chen Ang's left index finger, and the darkness around him was as rich as substance, spreading down Chen Ang's shoulders like a cloak, and the light and flexible black fabric, like a robe, was draped behind him, and Chen Ang's face was hidden under the hood. The cloak swallowed all prying eyes like a black hole.

In Helast's mind, the consciousness of the Lord of the Rings appeared, and he instinctively felt some information that the universe had told him, and he prostrated at Chen Ang's feet, and said respectfully: "My great master, the Sith Lord of the Ages, the Lord of the Rings, and the dark guardian of the universe - Darth. Morgoth! ”

"Evil is not the goal, darkness will be eternal. My Ringwraith Knight! (To be continued......)

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