The light converges from the surrounding space and becomes a book. The glittering magic guide book appeared quietly in his hand, and Silver Dust casually turned a few pages, his pupils trembled, and he didn't dare to launch these pages like darts through the mechanism of the magic guide book.

"It's ...... The Divine Cult is the Art of Great Judgment V. The Book of Judgment!" He quickly dissolved the magic, and the book also turned into a halo and disappeared, Silver Dust closed his eyes, for a long time, and even clenched his hands into fists and burned with mana, trying to transform the light into a weapon—

But he just couldn't succeed.

Chi Youwan Transformation Technique, which seems to be ineffective against the power of light?

Unbelievingly, he clasped his hands together and gathered the light from the sky around him, only to find that the light that gathered was not light magic, but directly transformed into order, and time and space.

He raised his hand to shoot the spell light, and found that he could still use simple light magic, he sent out a fire dragon again, and the light and fire converged into order, erecting three layers of barriers on the ground, he played the lightsaber again, and then sent out a storm in his hand, and the light and wind converged into time and space, he reached out and grabbed it, and a blue sword of time was conjured in his hand.

Silver Dust had to remove the magic, and he was already 100% sure at this time that his roommates were not unable to gather light when they played flower arts, but the light that gathered immediately turned back into his strongest magic except for forbidden spells, and the Divine Sect was a great judgment technique.

"The light doesn't work, but what about the arcane?" Silver Dust looked left and right, and found a dark shadow next to the small house behind him, Silver Dust hid in the shadows and gathered the shadow in his hand.

Arcane missiles can be turned into machine guns, Avada Suo lives into Hidden Gun guns, and even the Black Sky Gang Divine Cannon can be turned into a Hidden Cannon.

What's even more amazing is that Silver Dust found that his sleeve could actually provide enough shadow to release the Chi Youwan Transformation Technique, and even the black smoke gathered in the sleeve was enough to transform light and darkness and directly emit the Demon Ancestor Gangner in the Divine Sect's Great Judgment Technique.

"It should be more than that......" Silver Dust lowered his head and thought, the True Yang Fall appeared in the palm of his hand, condensed into a deformable slashing axe, Silver Dust conjured up another True Yang Fall, the two slashing axes merged into a shield axe, under his feet, the power of the earth passed through the thick snow, poured in from the soles of his feet, and then converged into metal in the palm of his hand, and the metal expanded into various cold weapons.

At this point, Silver Dust had already understood that the Chi You Wan Transformation Technique was already different from when he first obtained it. It no longer consumes mana, but instead begins to consume the environment around Silver Dust, or rather, to extract the elements from the environment and complete the spell.

He closed his eyes and carefully felt the fluctuations of the Chi You Wan Transformation Technique in his body, and after a long while, he realized that this fluctuation was actually similar to the fluctuations of his former hedging physique. It was as if it was the result of two forces entangled with each other and hedged back and forth. He reached out of his sleeve, spread out his palm, and saw flames emerge from the palm of his hand, and the flame turned into a heart-shattering cold flame in the palm of his hand, and then turned into Xuan Bing, which grew rapidly, and finally became the extremely powerful Ice Dragon Sky Breaking Spear, and the spear with the giant cannon transformed again, turning into a thunderous Isaac spear, and the magic spear turned into a scythe, and flames came out from the edge of the scythe, turning into a flame chainsaw sickle, and the flames were transformed into cold ice again, and at the same time, the sickle contracted, turning into the cold of deep snow, in addition to light and arcane, the three elements of ice, fire and thunder were constantly transformed in the hands, and this transformation could not even be controlled by silver dust, it seemed that one form had been maintained for a long time, and it had to be switched to another form, which is almost the same as the compensation mechanism in the hedging constitution, except that it has changed from two to three, or four, elements, because the thunder and flames are always surrounded by wind, with the exception of ice.

"I see, this is the true form of Chiyou's inheritance, instead of environmental runes, it directly attracts the elements in the surrounding environment and transforms them into weapons, and then the weapons and elements continue to switch between each other according to the hedging rules, but I don't know how long a weapon form can last...... This is real instantaneous magic, universal near and far, is it going to replace the Demon Cry Slash Fist?...... Moreover, the growth of the hedging physique has also been absorbed into the Chi You Wan Technique, so that the Chi You Wan Technique will only become more and more powerful as it advances in the future. Yinchen sighed in a low voice, now that he can no longer feel the breath of the thunder god, the ghost god and the Chi You, and even the heavenly changes he encountered after returning from the East China Sea Secret Realm may be partly because the thunder god seat was completely shattered.

In fact, he could no longer inherit anyone's path, his path, his magic technique, his magic, his Demon Cry Slash Fist, all belonged to him.

He put down his hand, and his hand became empty again, no different from the usual Chosen One, but he knew that he and the Chosen One would inevitably become two extremes, the Chosen One would become an all-round boxer, and he would become a master of ten thousand energy weapons using elemental magic, and all the weapons conjured up by the Ten Thousand Transformation Technique were energy weapons, which had a natural advantage over metals and other entities, especially those melee weapons that could be transformed without limit.

The term "hand-to-hand combat" is a fateful nightmare that magicians have been running away from, but have never been able to escape.

He sighed, stretched out his silver-colored hands and pulled up the hood, straightened his appearance again, and went out the door.

Without saying goodbye to Seklia, without saying a word to anyone, without even attracting anyone's attention, he quietly walked out of the village and disappeared into the sudden swirling snowstorm. Silver Dust didn't use any runes, and with just a wave of his hand, an endless wind swirled around him, blowing up the snow on the ground and turning it into a snowstorm.

"Thunder and lightning instead of water, arcane arts instead of darkness, and the heavens seem to be unstable, but in fact they are eternal. Thor's will can be inherited, but Thor's heaven may not be able to be counted on all the time, and when Corian appears in the dream, the worst case scenario is that only Chi You Wanhua can be counted on. "The white figure of the magician was completely hidden by the heavy snow.

He disappeared into the village, in a moment of secrecy's negligence, and his approachable figure was forever lost in secrenia's memory.

Where did he go? Why didn't he say goodbye? These have become mysteries that have been passed down from generation to generation in this little village.

In this way, he left quietly and willfully with the dignity of a king, and never came back, and when he appeared again in this cold world, he was no longer a king.

[April of the first year of Heisei ・ specific date unknown]

Lin Xuanchen curled up in a small cage, swaying with the wooden cart, like a captured kitten. Her knees were numb.

She tried hard to turn over and lie down on her side, but she didn't succeed, the small rectangular cage was like a coffin for a baby, Lin Xuanchen's petite figure curled up in it to the maximum, and she could still feel the pain in her knees and back.

In the darkened carriage, there was a faint cry at first, but as time passed, the cry disappeared, leaving only a silence filled with fear. Lin Xuanchen knew that she was probably the only person in this car who was not particularly afraid, and she was willing to go to the soup for the sake of Yinchen at this time. Even if Yinchen is not around, as long as the life link between them is not broken, they are one.

Lin Xuanchen didn't think there was anything wrong with such an ugly posture, the only thing that was wrong was that the white fur robe on his body was pressed by cast iron for a long time, and he didn't know if he could maintain that fluffy surface. At this time, like all the sixteen to twenty-year-old girls in this car, she was captured by the incomparably powerful Xiao Xuanxuan and transported to the base of the Puppet Sect in a cage.

Lin Xuanchen did not resist from beginning to end, the purpose was to infiltrate the last camp of the Puppet Sect. This task Yinchen can't complete at all, because Yinchen currently can't judge his hacking ability and whether he can still run amok in the Far North base.

The plan formulated by the Silver Mage was to launch a surprise attack on the Puppet Sect's intelligence core, and it was impossible for him to give the intelligence core any chance to give it any advance warning.

Lin Xuanchen curled up in the cage, relying on the system that Silver Dust had made sure that he was heading all the way north. Her heart was pounding, and although the joints of her body were aching and unbearable, she still felt very excited and excited, and the ugly posture and dangerous situation did not affect her mood in the slightest.

In the carriage, there was darkness and no light, except for the clump of bumps, except for the occasional sobbing of the girls. A very small part of these girls are the Chosen One like Lin Xuanchen, including Arelli, including the only twenty-two young girls among the two hundred Chosen Women who went to Dradeck that day, and the rest are all slaves bought from the South, most of them are poor girls who have been displaced by war and famine, reduced to beggars and dusty women, and sold around, of course, there are also a very small number of girls who came out of the Chongwang Mansion and became slaves, most of them are beautiful and lovely, but Lin Xuanchen knows that the puppet sect like a crazy womanThe "suzerain" would never pay attention to the appearance of these captives or sacrifices. Lin Xuanchen still doesn't know why Xiao Xuanxuan is so "picky" and chooses girls, but she knows that people like Xiao Xuanxuan don't want to live as long as they have souls.

She disguised herself like this, wronged herself, and showed the image of a weak and cute girl in front of Xiao Xuanxuan and Lin Qingyu, without revealing the slightest information about her petrified war spirit, she curled up and was trapped and locked in the dark wooden carriage, and she didn't know how many hours had passed, or a few days and nights, and she could get the energy transmitted by Yinchen in the form of magic at any time, and she couldn't even feel hungry and thirsty. What's more, her royal souls are still lurking in the crevices of their fur coats, drawing a steady stream of energy from the darkness to replenish her. At this time, it is already a bit ridiculous to say that Xiao Xuanxuan released the pink poisonous gas, after all, she is the inheritor of the Nine Heavens Xuannu.

[At the same time]

The pure white magician grows out of the snow, like a mushroom, and behind him is an endless plain of snow, and the moving white patchy objects on the plains are the strong and honest polar bear, which is one of the few top-notch monsters that can prey on the earth-walking dragons on this planet with immense elemental power, and they are called Beamon by the Xianbeilians.

In the records of the Kanonikle civilization, there have never been reports of polar bears using elemental power, but these polar bears, which are powerful enough to slap the golden-armored tyrannosaurus, are the mounts of the gods and holy beasts in the eyes of the Chosen One of Xianbeilia.

Silver Dust glanced back at the snow field behind him, shook his head a little incredulously, and then turned his head to look ahead, less than twenty steps in front of him, there were two blue pyramids made entirely of ice blocks, and in the center of the transparent pyramid, two black boxes were sealed, and the boxes were lined with rows of reflective discs, it was hard not to remind Silver Dust of the camera lens.

Silver Dust raised his hand and put it down again, he knew that unless someone bombarded the two pyramids with their soul energy, they would still be the same in another ten thousand years, and the Xuan Ice at this latitude would never be melted by the sun's rays.

He walked forward, his low-key pure white robe and hood, extremely illegible against the blue-white snow background, he walked like a moving transparent person, walking down the path between the two pyramids without triggering any alarm.

Walking past the pyramids, he saw an endless ocean, which should be the so-called Arctic Ocean. The sea here is as black as ink, but it is clear that it has not been polluted, but because of the high latitude, the round crimson sun floats on the sea, and the angle is too tilted so that it is difficult for the sunlight to penetrate deep enough underwater, so the sea surface is dark brown or pitch black, and the sea surface at this time is turbulent, and gusts of strong wind blow from the depths of the sea in front of you, turning into a faint gang around the magician.

"Is it similar to Gabroyle's land and sea distribution?" Silverdust muttered under his breath, continuing in the constant cold wind.

The path that passes between the two pyramids is like a bridge over a sea of ice, splitting straight through the blue-black sea and stretching into the distance. Yinchen stretched out his hand in the air and held it, the spiral-shaped wind emitted from the palm of his hand, and the snow flakes rose from under his feet, gathered in the palm of his hand, and turned into a pure and flawless crystal ball, the crystal emitted a magical blue light, dyeing the white figure of the magician, and the magician flew out, and countless ice blue light slowly precipitated from his body, and the whole person seemed to completely melt in the ice and snow, almost weightless and "floating" forward.

The icy environment is very favorable for him.

The bridge was very long, desperately long, and on either side of the slender bridge, there were black columns that were as low as street lamps on the sea, and at the top of the columns were blood-red balls that shimmered with light, which looked more like street lamps. The orb emitted a strange energy field that repelled the blue-white glaciers floating on the black sea.