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"The weather in the Grey Rain Country is still too gloomy, no matter what the season is constantly raining, only after leaving this cloudy sky will the sky become a little clearer, this climate is not suitable for sake lees fermentation at all, so I have to use a little "little spell" to help the production of alcohol...... I don't know if Bill's "veteran drunk" will find this unnatural taste."

As he flew swiftly through the clouds, the fiery red grimace mage sighed to himself about things that had nothing to do with magic.

Ankazan, who was carrying a fine wine, was going to visit an old friend, and although the middle-aged mage who flew through the clouds did not show any change in his expression, in fact, the mood of the "burner" was obviously not bad now, because of Mesul's order, the unlucky spellcaster could only stay in a daze in the magic tower with no magic resources at all most of the time, and only had time to leave the gray sky every one or two thousand years to relax.

So for Ankazan, every detail of the short "vacation" is worth experiencing with her heart.

During the short journey, he would carefully feel the sun shining on his robes, feel the breeze blowing through the magic shield on the outer layer of his body, and watch the scenery along the way change in the past ten thousand years............ Throwing away the rigid and rigorous disguise of the ancient spellcaster, Ankazan is actually a person who loves life very much, it is estimated that no one has ever known that he has transformed the laboratory in his magic tower into a brewery, although the old-fashioned personality that he has cultivated for a long time makes this middle-aged mage unable to change the seriousness of his expression even when he is relaxing and entertaining, but in fact, Ankazan's serious expression is more just to hide his boredom and helplessness.

Helpless because there is really no way to further improve their strength, boring because there is nothing worth caring about in lifeIn terms of boredom and helplessness, the "burner" is no different from many legendary professionals of the hermit sect............

"The recent time has been quite quiet, those red robes have suddenly become silent, and there have been no other accidents on the Faren plane, such a calm can be taken out and teased with Bill, although Mesur has still not heard from him, but ...... Such a calm is better than an annoying battle, but alas, I wonder how poor old Owen is now."

Thinking about the joy of meeting a friend and discussing a topic, the anxiety caused by the sudden disappearance of his boss, and the shame of feeling that he couldn't save a "colleague" who didn't know whether he was alive or dead............ Suddenly, Ankazan found herself a little sentimental today.

In the memory of the "burner", I used to visit my friends and I could have abandoned all unpleasant troubles and enjoyed good wine, but today............

This feeling of not being able to calm down has not been present in Ankazan's memory for an unknown amount of time.

"I guess I'm thinking too much, isn't it very calm in the Faeron plane? Mesur didn't give any new orders, how did I become so nervous after a great war tens of thousands of years ago?"

Shaking his head and abandoning the awkward feeling in his heart, Ankazan silently resumed his steady flight.

Fun time doesn't come easily, and he doesn't want any miscellaneous feelings to interfere with his only pleasures.

So, instead of increasing his flight speed, the "burner", who deliberately relaxed his mood instead of raising his vigilance, deliberately slowed down his own pace, and began to pay attention to the soft white clouds, in the mirror-like lake, in the crystal clear sunlight.

Until............

An extremely inconspicuous point of dirty energy suddenly enveloped the entire field of vision with lightning speed.

"The Twisted World of Legendary Alchemy Spell Muses"!

“............”

"Smack".

The fragile clay pot containing the fine wine crumbled in midair, and the fragrant pale cyan wine quickly dissipated in the distorted extinction of the law............

Just when Ankazan flew to the sky above a continuous mountain range between the Muse Kingdom and the Gray Rain Country, a light curtain with mixed colors and distortions had spread out in an instant without warning, and the spread speed of the legendary spell was too fast and too fast, and the "Scorcher" who reacted in an instant and entered the battle state had no time to deal with it effectively, and with the vast sky being shattered and deformed in the violent distortion of the law, Ankazan, who had not been upgraded at all since the last battle, was almost completely stunned in place

Because on this mountain peak that has been distorted and broken by the power of the legendary spell, the "prey" who has entered the effective range of the legendary spell has to feel the incongruity on the body as if it is carrying a thousand catties of burden, and at the same time, it is shocked to see a completely unexpected enemy, it is a terrifying figure wearing a robe like the night sky, half of the face hidden in the shadow of the hood, and it is also the strongest opponent that Ankazan has ever faced in his life, which is impossible for Ankazan to forget............

"Whisper of Destruction "Punk Saian"!

"Oh? looks like you remember me, Mr. Incinerator, then...... I think you should also remember that our last "duel" was not over yet, and now I feel that it is time to let it continue".

Hearing Ankazan's shocked words, he blurted out, and the expressionless "Whisper of Destruction" also raised his head and looked at the sky indifferently.

At this moment, the powerful aura of the thirty-ninth level legendary professional danced wantonly in the space shrouded in colorful light, and the gaze of a spellcaster looking at another spellcaster was even more like a calm hunter seeing a panicked prey Yes, according to the information displayed by the Huiyue-level prophecy spell, the hunter who had set up the trap for ambush finally faced the prey that fell into the trap, and next, a grand hunt was about to begin!

"Run, must run, must run back to the Magic Tower"!

Ankazan is worthy of being a veteran legendary professional, his judgment ability is by no means comparable to that of a fledgling stunned youth, after perceiving the terrifying thirty-nine professional level of punk, the "burner" is very soberly aware that it is impossible for him to win, he doesn't know and can't understand why the legendary mage who was only thirty-one level when he met last time can be promoted to such a level in such a short time, but the gap that is six years higher than his own professional level can't be faked.

Although Ankazan, who is not bad at strength, is sure that he still has the strength to fight against ordinary legends who are two levels higher than the professional level, he is still able to face a terrifying and powerful opponent who is suddenly six levels higher, and at the same time can ignore his strongest hole card, "Radiant Moon Pupil............

You can't beat it anyway, two of you plus one piece is not enough! Escaping back to the magic tower is your only chance to survive!

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