176 Magic Forge Down

Charlie didn't rest, because he was afraid that after the break, he would no longer be able to muster the motivation to move forward.

Ten hours later, his magic power was exhausted, he could no longer maintain his warmth through magic, and he couldn't reduce the weight of his body, his fingers were about to freeze, and whenever he lost consciousness, he would be injected with a trace of vitality to maintain a glimmer of function, ordinary people like him did not wear gloves, and when they moved in a low temperature of minus twenty degrees, their fingers would freeze and break when they were forced.

The thin oxygen in the air had slowed his recovery, and he had been unable to make ends meet for three hours, and by this time thirteen hours had passed since he began to climb, and Charlie's physical strength was almost exhausted, and he was able to support his numb and stiff body with a strong willpower.

Charlie bent his body, stepped on a step, and finally found that there were no steps in front of him, he was stunned, straightened his chest, and found that there was a colorful ball of light in front of him, covering the depression of the Great Snow Mountain, it was only half, upside down on the snow, because the distance was too close, Charlie could not estimate its radius.

Charlie shook off the ice slag on his body, groped his way into the ball of light, without any sense of obstruction, and drilled into it, a warmth came to his face, and his physical energy on the verge of collapse stopped the downward trend at the critical point.

To Charlie's surprise, there were two completely different worlds inside and outside the light curtain.

The sky was blood-colored, and gray-black smoke rose into the air, staining the brilliant rainbow.

When his eyes fell to the ground, Charlie was startled, in front of him was a ruined city, with gunpowder smoke billowing everywhere, and in the place where the smoke was the thickest, you could see a mountain-like giant ship, it was torn in half by a huge force, you can see the precise and beautiful lines on the steel ship, and the steel armor with a cold metal glow always shows its thickness and majesty, it can be seen from the section that its thickness is more than one meter, what kind of force tears such a strong air fortress?!

Looking around the giant ship, there were countless strange-shaped units that had fallen, with beautiful pale gold armor and long bodies, balancing elegance and strength.

Looking far away, you can see countless wrecks and metal structures, scattered in the ruins of the city, although the entire city has been destroyed, Charlie can vaguely see the prototype of "Atlantis" from some features, this should be "Zonderrick Ruins"!

What kind of powerful collision of civilizations can leave such magnificent battlefield relics?!

Thinking back to Sival's undead magic academy's power to start a great battle with the Sunset Elves, compared to it, it was almost like a primitive natives fighting a little game.

Thinking of some of the statements of the guardian golem, Charlie couldn't help but have a question in his heart: Is the plane war a situation that every civilization must face? Will the Wagland continent also have the same fate?

Thinking of this, Charlie suddenly saw the figure of an old man, a magical mirror image.

His appearance is extraordinary, his forehead is wide and protruding, his head is extraordinarily unlarge, and there are several long whiskers on his chin, which make his whole face look majestic, and his height is close to two meters, wearing a flowing robe, but his physique is very strong.

"Hello, intruder. The old man said hello.

"Hello. Charlie was stunned, and a question arose in his heart, is he still alive?

"You can come here, prove that you are a brave, resilient, and awe-inspiring person, congratulations on completing the challenge! The benefits may be greater than you can imagine!" Speaking of this, the old man showed a mysterious smile, "I am from the Zondric continent, and I am the chief priest of the temple, and Zondrik is a civilization ranked at the beginning of the Third Age.

We once thought that we were pioneers of dimensional exploration, a rare and powerful race in the universe, but later, we realized that this idea was too self-centered.

As you can see, the universe is vast, and there are many indescribably powerful beings in the vast world, but unfortunately by the time we realized this, it was too late, and a civilization at the end of the Third Age discovered us and destroyed us, including our great Lord, the snow god Ceras.

I don't seek revenge, and I can't get revenge, I just want to use the 'Ruins of Zonderik' to warn those who come after you: when your people feel invincible, you need to be afraid, and when your people are afraid, you must be fearless!"

Charles muttered the words silently, and he could feel the emotions in the chief priest's words.

"A race that has been developing for thousands of years is now extinct, and everything is over!" the chief priest sighed, "From the moment I died, this half-plane was an ownerless thing, and the rune circle built on it could sustain it in the void turbulence for 10,000 years.

If someone is destined to enter, to be able to obtain the affirmation of the mastermind, and to pass my test, I will give it to you, and from then on, you will be the master of this half-plane!

Time will erode everything, but knowledge is eternal!

I left my own legendary rune at the temple core, and as long as the temple core is not destroyed, it will not die.

I hope you can make good use of these resources and create your own legend!"

At this point, the old man smiled slightly, and his body turned into a mist composed of silver sand, and in an instant, the ashes disappeared, and between the silver sand and gravel, a small rune flew out and fell into Charlie's eyebrows.

Charlie took a deep breath and bowed respectfully.

It's a shame that this super strong man didn't even leave his name!

An incomparably brilliant Tertiary civilization has only been left with this place of remembrance, and it is not known how long it will be preserved.

Tiny runes burrowed into his brain from Charlie's eyebrows, hovered, and then began to spin, constantly releasing a large amount of information, many of which were things that Charlie could not understand, they were forcibly memorized by the chip, and there was also some knowledge that Charlie urgently needed, which introduced the overall layout and guardianship of Atlantis, how to control the garrison power of the temple, how to drive the temple core, and how to leave the half-plane.

Not only does this rune contain a great deal of knowledge, but more importantly, it is a half-dimensional permission key, and whoever carries it will be the master of all equipment and guardians.

After a forced memory, Charlie finds the portal at the edge of the ruins, which leads to the heart of the temple, and he is desperate to see the greatest legacy left by the old man.

The white light flashed in front of him, and a brief but intense feeling of dizziness hit, and then it calmed down.

Charlie opened his eyes, startled, he found that the soles of his feet were a deep starry sky, countless beautiful and brilliant light bands floating under his feet, for a moment, there was an illusion of weightlessness, almost sat on the ground, he carefully distinguished, only to find that he was standing on a transparent light curtain.

Through the light curtain, it can be seen that these colorful void currents are sucked into a strange device and converted into energy, which is continuously transmitted to the half-plane, becoming the source of energy for the normal operation of the half-plane.

Charlie retracted his gaze, only to notice that there was a large and transparent gem crystal in the center of the space he was in, which was contained in a transparent shield, and dazzling thunder was constantly flashing in the shield.

On one side of the hall, there was a quaint operating table, and above it was a spherical vessel with a white flower floating in it, so beautiful that it was so beautiful that Charlie couldn't take his eyes off it when he saw it.

It is supposed to be the "legendary rune" mentioned by the chief priests, but it is not known what it does.

Charlie walked to the console, according to the instructions in the rune, put down the shield of the spherical vessel, the white flower floated quietly in front of him, he suddenly had a strong feeling, this may be what Sival longed for the most!

Charlie gently stretched out his fingers to touch, the small flowers burst silently like bubbles, a drop of cool feeling moistened the heart, as if something had changed, and if I tasted it carefully, I couldn't find what had changed.

The next moment, the little white flower appeared in the center of Charlie's magic pool, and a bit of blue light slowly escaped from the bright white, and then it began to decompose, decomposing into countless fragmented runes, the process was slow and long, but Charlie watched it with relish......

After the long decomposition was over, it began to combine according to some strange pattern, and Charlie's mana pool gradually dissolved in the process of combining, and the strange phenomenon was that the magic absorbed before did not dissipate with it.

Three hours passed, and the magic pool finally transformed into a simple and solemn furnace, it was so delicate that even the patina created by the erosion of time was lifelike, not like an imaginary body, and the magic that had previously filled the entire magic pool was sucked into the furnace and brewed and compressed.

Charlie couldn't help but let out a mouthful of colorful turbidity, his body was inexplicably light, and a comfortable feeling spread throughout his body, and then, he found that as many as 1,200 units of magic power were all precipitated at the bottom of the furnace, and it was only the size of a drop of liquid!

However, Charlie found that in the entire magic furnace, there was only less than a centimeter of space that could store mana, and the upper part was filled with an indescribable chaotic aura, and in order to store more mana, it was necessary to dispel it little by little.

Charlie guessed that this was probably part of the seal as well.

Then, some information is projected into consciousness.

"Successfully activated the legendary talent 'Magic Furnace', due to the low level of the cultivator, most of the Furnace's abilities have been sealed, and currently only the two passive abilities of the Magic Furnace 'Void Drain' and 'Magic Tempering' can be activated. ”

Looking through the knowledge in his head, Charlie learns the role of the two abilities.

Void energy extraction, which enables cultivators to gain the ability to absorb magic power from the void, requires the cultivator to devote himself to immersing himself in the world of consciousness, and the magic energy absorbed can quickly fill the furnace and expand the capacity of the furnace.

Refining mana makes the cultivator's mana more refined, removes impurities from the mana pool, and improves the transmission and use efficiency of mana.

The depiction of the two abilities is relatively vague, and Charlie needs to try it out to quantify the true combat power that these two abilities bring.