"This super magic array is actually a defensive magic array that has been lost for a long time. Francis said.

"Well, that's good. Under normal circumstances, the magic array cannot recognize people. But this defensive magic array is very strange, and it seems that there is a very special prohibition. Blanche continued.

"Yes, I feel it too. This magic circle only allows special people to enter. Alas, however, judging by the signs that it has ceased to function, it seems that it has fulfilled its mission. Francis said.

"No, the reason why this huge magic array can operate continuously is definitely because of the artifact as the eye of the array!" Blanche exclaimed.

"What? do you mean someone has already taken the lead?" asked Bridgetch, grimly grim.

"Not bad. It seems that we are a step too late. What is certain is that the artifact that was the eye of the array has been taken by someone. Alas......" replied Francis in a somber mood.

"Nine times out of ten, the artifact was taken by Cisco Heat. Oops, this is like a tiger with wings in my sect, and it is even more difficult to get rid of the big trouble. Bridget said worriedly.

"Not bad. Otherwise, with the supernatural powers of the five great supreme elders, they would never have been able to solve a seriously injured young junior until now. Come to think of it, with the help of this artifact, the combat effectiveness of this Cisco Hot has increased to an incredible level. Francis, who was familiar with the cultivation of the Supreme Elder, had an enlightened expression.

"When I first arrived here, I was still wondering, why such an amazingly powerful god-level forbidden spell couldn't get rid of the strongest person of this younger generation? Otherwise, a young magician without the help of the artifact would be able to resist the five great elders. This, this is a bit of a blow to those of us who claim to be the older generation of geniuses. Blanche seemed relieved.

"Yes, yes. The other two top players agreed.

"It's just a magic artifact!" said Francis, very heartbroken. As a master of magic, how could he be indifferent when he saw that the magic artifact of the master of the previous master of this sect had fallen into the hands of others? The members of the other magic forces were also thinking the same way. Because, they all know that the artifact is spiritual, and they can choose their own master, if they hand over their shit luck and can get the favor of the artifact, then they will definitely rise to prominence and have a bright future. It's just a pity. The one called Thinkhot is also too hateful. You have already collected thousands of favors in one, so why should you compete with us ordinary people for that slim chance of getting ahead?

"It's a pity, it's a pity, why didn't such a peerless genius come from my Church of Light?" Bridget sighed bitterly.

When everyone heard this, they all looked at Bastad with strange eyes.

"What do you think I'm doing, what does this have to do with me?" Bastad asked dissatisfiedly as he was in an ice cave as if he were in an ice cave as he was swept away by so many people's eyes.

After being reminded by this son, everyone realized their gaffe. When everyone withdrew their meaningful eyes, this young man, who was not too stupid, finally realized that something was wrong, so he roared wildly: "You guys, you deceive people too much! Hmph, one day, I will trample that guy named Cisco Ret under my feet, and I want you to see who is the real peerless genius!"

Fortunately, no one lost their temper again this time. However, everyone thought in their hearts: It's up to you? In any case, you are the son of Pope Peter, and you are beaten all over the ground to find your teeth, and we don't look good on our faces.

After Bastad found himself powerful, everyone, including the three top masters, became much more honest. Quite satisfied with his "prestige", he immediately began to come to life. If he knew that everyone was holding their heads so that he would not see the mockery in his eyes, then I wonder how he would feel?

After the little farce, the congregation of the Church of Light continued to go deeper.

"What a strange pool!" Blanche exclaimed.

"It's weird. I could feel the traces of pure energy. The magician's sense of energy is a little more acute, so Francis agrees.

"What? Could it be that this pool is used to hold energy? Bridget asked, dismayed.

Francis was the first to jump into the empty pool. "Let's all come down and search and see if we can find anything?" at his reminder, everyone jumped down.

"Energy in nature is formless and insubstantial, so theoretically, it doesn't make sense to use such a large pool to hold energy. Francis muttered as he rubbed against the stone walls of the pool.

"However, this stone wall is full of traces of pure energy, if it is not filled with energy, then how can this be explained?" Blanche asked with a frown.

"yes, I feel that, too. It's strange to infer from common sense that what remains on the wall of the pool is what it once contained. However, under normal circumstances, how can this open-air pool be filled with energy? Even if anyone can extract a drop of liquid energy from nature and put it in the pool, this liquid energy drop will run clean immediately. Francis said confusedly.

"Not bad. That's the weird crux of it. If it is not the contained energy, then we cannot explain the remaining traces of energy, and if it is contained energy, then we cannot explain why liquid energy can be preserved in its natural state. ”

"Well, it's nerve-wracking. ”

Just when the two supreme masters of magic cultivation were puzzled, an exclamation came. "Come and see, there seems to be a spring here. ”

"Whoosh", "Whoosh", "Whoosh", hearing this, the three top masters arrived first. They put their fingers into the hole.

"The remnants of energy are more pronounced. ”

"Not bad!"

"Could it be that all the energy in this pool erupts from this spring?"

"It's very likely!"

"There are not many things in nature that can erupt energy!"

"yes!"

"What the hell is this?"

All three were lost in thought. When the others saw this, they all retreated gently. Because, the most well-informed here are these three top masters, if even they don't know, then no one here can know. Therefore, even Bastad is very cooperative in leaving them enough space to think.