Chapter Seventy-Eight - Records

The magic of the elves has the same roots as the human race, but in this era, the path of human magic has taken a new direction, which is completely different from the previous path, and the elves have also abandoned the old magic and turned to a new path, a mysterious path that no one knows. The reason why this era is called a new era is precisely because the invasion of the blood demon clan has led to the destruction of the magic balance of the Nord continent, countless star altars have been destroyed, and the runes have also been broken, resulting in the Nord continent even returning to the barbarian period for tens of thousands of years, magic was once deserted, and there are more and more warriors who choose pure force.

Until that day, the arrival of that day completely subverted the era of warriors, that day the star altar reappeared in the light, that day magic re-descended on the Nord continent, the rain of runes fell on the earth, completely terminated the reckless kingdom established by the warriors, an ordinary teenager studied magic and climbed to the top of the continent, claiming to be the king of magic single-handedly overthrew the kingdom founded by the warriors, founded the new Nordgon in the northern region, and broadcast the mystery of magic to the world again.

Now it is the 100,000th and 12th year of the founding of the new Nordgon, the 100,000th year of the founding of the country is called the year of Wanhe, and it is also the year of the death of the first magic king for 90,000 years, the life of the first magic king is extremely long, and his attainments in magic are even more extreme, it is he who created a new path of magic, leaving countless precious classics for future generations to study, until now no one including his descendants has ever reached his height, and even half of his road has not been walked, so he is called the god of magic, and his statue is still in the center of Nordgon, as if he is still guarding Nordgon。

The goblin race is different from humans, their path is different from any race, they lurk in the dark side of human civilization, full of mystery, and their understanding of the magic circle is extremely high, far beyond the current level of human beings, in short, everything about them is mysterious and unpredictable, although now there are also some demon forests open to humans, but human beings' understanding of them is only superficial, and they sometimes take the initiative to trade with humans for some strange use of props, such as the magic circle is the first to flow out of their hands, but the asking price is often very expensive。

The magic circle of the human race is basically held in the hands of the nobles, and small tributes like Angel Ragon can only buy some low-level magic circles in the traveling merchants, and there are slightly higher magic circles in the demon precision forest that can be traded, but the price is expensive, and all of Angel Ragon's property can be exchanged for a copy, but if you fight against the beast tide, you can't use such high-level magic at all, so there is no trade.

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"Did you think he'd come back?" said a young man, his voice trembling in the corner, as he looked at the stout man in front of him.

Tonight was extremely cold, and the stout man also let out a white breath, looked out the window, and said, "Who knows?"

"Brother, will we still be alive after tonight?" the young man sighed in a low voice, trembling even more, this thin body and strong man did not look like the brothers.

The stout man turned his head and looked at the young man, he raised his thick arm and patted the young man's shoulder fiercely, the young man was stunned in place, and a strange red light seemed to flash in his eyes.

However, the stout man didn't notice, just spoke in a deep voice, and said: "Su Yi, I will protect you and will not let anyone bully you, the noble guard who tied you up has also been quietly poisoned by me, and he will die in a short time." His tone was cold, making the temperature around him seem to drop a few more points.

Su Yi raised his head, and a smile finally appeared on his face, and the stout man smiled when he saw this, rubbing Su Yi's head, and holding the long sword tightly with his other hand, but his palm was wet.

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The night grew darker, and above the Talmil Forest, a huge man-eating ant flew with a rumbling sound of breaking through the air, and below it, the trees also toppled and even snapped.

This man-eating ant is none other than Tiankui, but on its back stands a group of people, this group of people are shrouded in a blue shroud, and they can't see clearly.

Tiankui's flight speed is extremely fast, even comparable to the speed of Luo Tian's original airship on the earth, you must know that the airship was the result of several years of human abilities on the earth, and it was combined with the cutting-edge technology of human beings preserved in the Sikaya factory, which was finally created, but Tiankui completely relied on his own strength, which was very terrifying.

Inside the barrier, it was Luo Tian and his party who were standing, and several of them did not speak, their eyes were firmly fixed on the front of the dense forest.

It's almost there, it's almost there!

In the dense forest, a thin black shadow clinged to the tree, his eyes were firmly fixed on the behemoth overhead, and he licked his lips, but he was unmoved, as if firmly united with the tree.

"They're back!" exclaimed Tar, looking at the behemoth above the forest.

Luo Yun on the side finally took a deep breath and looked at Tian Kui's back with a smile, she knew that he was there.

"It's worthy of being a man who has passed my test, and it's really good!"

She smiled, with a hint of pride in her smile.

The furball landed on the ground, looking delighted, and exclaimed, "They're back!"

Before the voice fell, the warriors of Aragon's doors pushed the door one after another, looking at the giant man-eating ant in the sky, and felt their souls tremble.

"What is this?"

"Is Aragon about to be destroyed? This is obviously a demon who destroys the world!"

"No! there's someone on the back of that demon god!"

Everyone followed the man's gaze, and sure enough, on the back of the "demon god", several vague figures could be seen in the blue cover.

Gesar and Kings also stepped out, looking at the so-called "demon god", Hill held a thick book in his hand, he silently recited the incantation, and the book flew up on its own, emitting a faint yellow light.

It slowly opened, the pages were yellowed, and they kept turning, and there were all kinds of words written densely on it, and there were vivid pictures on display, but the speed of turning was too fast, but the content could not be seen clearly.

As the "demon god" got closer and closer, the wind raged with it. Hill was unmoved, a circle of golden light rose beside him, and three golden runes of different shapes emerged from under his feet, slowly rotating around him, and the golden light slowly rose and fell on his waist.

Three runes also fell in front of him, his expression was solemn, his hands fell in front of him, and his robe was blown by the wind, making his whole person look extremely holy.

"Record!"

He let out a loud shout, and three pieces of runes flew up and landed on the thick book.

The book bloomed in a golden light in an instant, and turned to the place where Tiankui landed.

"One hundred and twelfth year of the kingdom, September 3rd! Rescuers: Lotian, Kaman, Kali, Caroline, Yasha, Norman, and Stey, return to Angelagon!"

His voice was loud and loud, and when he had finished speaking, the book shone again and flew back into his hand.

There is a portrait on it, which depicts the situation at this time, and there is a small line below it, which records what he just said.

Tiankui slowly landed, and blue bubbles floated down, revealing everyone inside.

Luo Tian held the Azurite Sacred Stone high, looked at the warriors of Aragon, and shouted, "I'm back!"