Chapter 335: Illusion Transforms Reality
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In the blink of an eye, Wu Ming had been in the Magic Continent for five days, adding up to more than 120 hours.
Eight hours of dreaming, magnified tenfold, is eighty hours, and a hundred times is eight hundred hours.
At this moment, Wu Ming had reason to believe that if he couldn't break free from the dream, he would definitely stay here for a full month. And this month's time is something he must not lose, which is related to the speed of assimilation in the world.
"It's coming, it's coming..."
In front of me, the white magic altar has entered the final stage of construction.
Wu Ming stood quietly in the void, his eyes mixed with a little excitement, this was the dawn of victory that belonged to him.
"Boom!"
With a roar, a boulder formed the last corner of the altar with the pull of magic.
In the next second, a hundred sixth-order mages flew up, and under the leadership of twenty seventh-order mages and five eighth-order mages, they used their own magic to carve runes on the altar.
With a single stroke, there is magic churning, and runes flickering.
Half a day later, when the rune finished with the last stroke, the entire altar suddenly lit up with white light, lighting up half of the sky.
"Avril Lavigne!"
Seeing the altar completed, Doron and two other sages descended from the sky.
On the ground, Avril was holding the summoning book, grinding her spear and reading it hard.
Hearing someone call her name, she raised her head slightly, and after seeing Duolong and the two sages, her eyes flashed with a restrained look: "High Priest..."
"Let's go up." Doron softened his gaze and stroked the top of Avril's head.
Avril took a deep breath, glanced at her grandfather beside her, and walked to the altar step by step.
The white summoning altar, forty meters high and fifty meters wide, resembles a pyramid without a spire.
At this distance of fifty meters, Avril walked very slowly.
Countless idle elves stood in the treetops, looking at the girl holding the summoning book in her hand, and many people's eyes were full of blessings.
"Wandering in the unknown, please listen to my guidance and follow my footsteps...... Dimension Summoning! ”
When the last character falls, the entire summoning altar lights up.
Unlike last time, Avril last time, even with the replenishment of magic potions, she was almost drained.
This time, however, the summoning altar became a large battery, and Avril was just a guiding device, with its own altar to provide mana so that the summoning could last.
... Click...
With a crisp sound, the magic stone embedded in the altar soon ran out of mana and turned into powder and scattered in the wind.
The philosopher's stones shattered one after another, forming a light symphony.
At the same time, Wu Ming, who was in the illusion, also felt the attraction again, coming from below.
"Buzz..."
The space began to tremble, and the light of traction came from below, wrapping around Wu Ming's wrist.
The next moment, a portal gradually took shape, turning into a two-realm passage, and appeared in front of him.
Seeing the passage appear, Wu Ming did not hesitate and stepped into the gate in one step.
Unlike the last reversal, with the support of a large amount of magic power, the spatial passage is very stable.
Wu Ming walked through the void and strode forward with the light of traction, until the illusory began to retreat behind him, and the real world appeared in front of him.
"I... It's back! ”
The unreal and the real were reversed, and Wu Ming's body descended on the altar.
In the next second, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a silver mark flew on Avril's forehead again.
"Here we go again!"
Seeing the silver light coming, Wu Ming sighed silently.
This kind of contract between the summoner and the summoned creature has a great power that he cannot resist, and there is no point in resisting.
Opening his arms, Wu Ming bullied himself and chose to welcome the arrival of the contract.
The pact was imprinted on the face, quickly turning into an unbreakable oath.
At the same time, a voice from the dark also resounded in his heart.
"I, the Great Divine Power, the God of Pact and Justice, bear witness to your pact. This deed is... Equal! ”
The voice in the dark flashed away, but Wu Ming heard it word for word.
Standing quietly in place, Wu Ming's eyes were thoughtful, and he secretly thought: "Great divine power, which god of the god system is this, let me think about it..."
The deity system that Wu Ming came into contact with before was divided into lower gods, middle gods, upper gods, and main gods.
It seems that this god of contract and justice must come from another system of gods, and this system seems to have heard of it.
Weak Divine Power, Weak Divine Power, Medium Divine Power, High Divine Power, Strong Divine Power, Great Divine Power, God on God...
"Does this god of justice come from the game world, Dungeons & Dragons? No, not necessarily, many people have changed countless novels based on Dungeons & Dragons, and the origin of the god of justice is still to be considered. However, in the animation system, there is actually a god system inserted, and this style is weird enough. Wu Ming retracted his gaze and stopped thinking about this question.
No matter where this is the god of justice, the other party claims to have great divine power, and it is not something that Wu Ming can provoke.
After all, the Dungeons & Dragons world, although it is not too top-notch world, its own strength level is not too weak.
The level of great divine power, in Dungeons and Dragons, is already a high-end combat power. The fact that the other party was able to pass through endless time and space and throw its power into the magic continent showed that the power of this god of justice must at least reach the level of traveling through time and space.
"Strange powerhouse, welcome your return."
Without leaving much time for Wu Ming, High Priest Duolong flew onto the altar.
Glancing at Duolong, Wu Ming didn't need to ask to know what this old boy was thinking.
"To you, I will never go back on what I said." Wu Ming took out the Book of Elements, used the Expansion Technique to make a copy, and threw it directly to Duolong.
Doron didn't answer, and as a result, a copy of the Book of Elements was opened in a hurry.
In his eyes, countless words wandered uncertainly, and even with his demigod-level strength, he was dizzy for a while.
"Don't read too much, this magic book, every word needs to be deeply understood, this is my advice to you."
After Wu Ming said this, he didn't care about Duolong.
Duolong's 990,000 combat power is not enough to see in front of him, and he is not worried that the other party will turn his face here.
After all, this is the underneath the Sky City, and above it is the home of the elves. As long as Doron is not brain-dead, he will not fight a strong man who does not know the depth in this place, unless he has a broken brain.
Sure enough, Duolong's brain was not broken, he took a deep look at Wu Ming, and flew away from the altar.
After the eye-catching person left, Wu Ming reached out and stroked Avril's head, and then spoke: "Little guy, what reward do you want?" ”
"Reward?"
Avril thought for a moment and said weakly: "I want to be a wandering poet and write a lot of poems, is this okay?" ”
"Yes, I'll satisfy you." Wu Ming's hand flickered, and there was an extra blue vial.
Inside this blue vial is the perfect version of NZT-50, which is capable of developing brain cells without any side effects.
In the movie, after Eddie takes the medicine, he can write a million-word novel in a day, and inspiration is like a spring.
Wu Ming believes that with this thing, Avril wants to become a wandering poet, and writing good poetry is simply too simple, and it is definitely a first-level existence of learning gods.
"Here you go, remember to take your medicine on time every day until you finish it."
Wu Ming stuffed the medicine bottle into Avril's hand, and in the next second, the space fluctuated strangely.