"Don't believe what the devil says, or you'll suffer a big loss. ”

Lucifer turned his head to look out the window, sighing.

It turned out that the dawn of the world was so beautiful, it seemed that all hope was rising with the scorching sun, and the taste of light once fascinated him. Who wants to stay in hell forever in the dark, even the Grim Reaper thinks so.

Outside the window, the red sun was completely above the sea level, and a refreshing sea breeze was blowing in his face, and Phil felt more joy than ever.

"So everything was fake?"

Phil asked.

"Demons don't cheat on magic, we believe in power, so those are real. ”

"This king went on to talk about magic cultivation!"

"I'm listening. Phil nodded

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"You just have to feel!"

Lucifer turned around, closed his eyes, and slowly released his spiritual power.

And Phil gradually felt that the space around him was changing little by little, as if a whole puzzle piece had been broken up, and it was disappearing piece by piece.

Phil's eyes were soon dark.

But after a while, a river with a faint blue glow appeared beneath him, and he happened to be sitting right in the middle of it. Then he saw many of these rivers appear in the distance, near him. These glowing blue lines all end at one point – under a large tangled tree.

Approaching the tree, Phil saw the thick roots of a dragon's tail. They look like devil's minions, and they look abrupt and terrifying. They grow in soilless spaces and stretch around, and the rivers are constantly absorbed by these root systems.

Phil watched closely, and the trunk of the tree was dark gold, and strange magical symbols kept emerging. The tree has no leaves, but it has twelve branches of different shapes, six on the left and six on the right, which grow from bottom to top.

Under each branch of the tree were strange round fruits, which adorned the strange tree like lanterns, and on the branches burned golden-red flames, the same color as Lucifer's wings.

All this is so weird, Phil finally walked to the bottom of the big tree, and when he looked up, a bright starry sky appeared in the space on the top of the big tree, and pieces of starlight sprinkled on the earth, reflecting the light of the big tree.

The starry sky is made up of twelve galaxies, each of which is beautiful in a colorful way. Each galaxy is made up of seven stars, which are arranged in rings around the galaxy, which in turn are arranged in rings above the heads of the trees, thus forming this brilliant starry sky.

The darkness accentuates the strangeness and beauty of the space, and it's all so magical that Phil can't help but be fascinated by it.

Soon, all this disappeared into the darkness again, and the missing puzzle pieces began to return to their original shape, and in front of Phil's eyes, there was still Lucifer with his eyes closed.

The Demon King opened his eyes and began to explain it all

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"This is the source of my magic, of course this is just a projection, I don't have a physical body, so I can't use mana. ”

"Those rivers are magic, corresponding to your blood, and the number of rivers represents the size of your magic. The trunk of that giant tree corresponds to your heart. The hanging fruit is your magic skill. And that starry sky, with seven stars in each series, has a total of twelve systems, corresponding to your brain. ”

"The level of the starry sky corresponds to your level of spiritual power, and your magic power determines the number of branches of the magic tree, and the number of branches corresponds to your magic skill level. You should remember that a mage's hard power comes from two parts, mental power and magic power, and only by having both of these can a mage continue to advance. ”

"There are some mages with strong magic power, but their spiritual power is limited, although they can reach the twelfth order through cultivation, but the spells they can cast are pitifully few compared to mages of the same level. Conversely, mages with strong mental power but insufficient magic power can theoretically cast more magic, but due to the shortcomings of magic power, the level of spells they can cast is not high, and their giant tree will not have twelve branches, because magic is the nutrient of the big tree. ”

"Young man, you have embarked on a dangerous path of no return, and as your adult days draw near, your tree species have begun to sprout, and you have an extraordinary bloodline, similar to mine but far superior to mine. ”

Lucifer couldn't help but tell the human all the facts, about his bloodline and his magic.

Because this kind of intimacy is something he has never felt.

I was really blown away!

Phil finally understood that in his own body, he could still carve out such a space of his own. It's no wonder that mages are only a minority on this continent, who would have thought that there would be such a secret in their bodies!

The image and Lucifer's explanation made Phil more and more fascinated by the world of magic.

The Eagle wanted to sharpen his weapons before he even flew, he wanted to be the overlord of the skies, the overlord of the rotten light.

Phil's eyes were full of longing for the wizarding world, and he longed, looked forward to......

"Do you know the ratio of elemental mages to mages?"

Lucifer asked.

"Very little?"

"No, it's pitiful, maybe there is only one out of 5,000 magicians, and this has to be favored by the gods. ”

Phil wondered, "How many magicians are there in the continent?"

"How many people do you think there are at the top of the pyramid? There are only ten out of 10,000 people. Moreover, the cultivation of elemental mages is extremely difficult, you need to cultivate more than two magic trees to have good results, and the peak can cultivate three, and this is already the limit of human beings. ”

Filton was speechless, and he suddenly regretted his choice, this is an extremely difficult path of magic, and it is also a "shortcut" to the strongest.

Men have to torture themselves more, only in this way will they become more tenacious and tenacious.

"It's too late for you to regret it. Lucifer turned his back to Phil and looked at the red sun.

"I don't regret it, it's the path I chose, and I'm going to finish him on my knees. Phil's eyes were full of fighting spirit, and he was boiling and looking extremely excited......

"It's enough not to cry in front of me in the future. Lucifer felt a sense of pride in his heart.

"Bang!" came from downstairs, and Phil understood that Locke should be out of the house, he was a bed-lager, and if it weren't for Lucifer's appearance, he would have slept until noon waiting for Constantine to come and wake him up.

Constantine?!

Oh...... Lucifer and Phil hurriedly set their eyes on the pit bull, and they found that the puppy had been spinning in circles since just now and couldn't stop at all.

Phil hurriedly held down the restless Constantine, but the puppy stubbornly glared at Phil and said that he could still turn, clockwise and counterclockwise. Phil patted it on the head and pulled out a packet of beef jerky from the cupboard.

"Come, if you go around in more circles, you have to replenish your strength. ”

Konstantin thought that Phil had a point, so he immediately stopped, looked approvingly at his human master, and waited...... How could you have such an idea? Could it be that the soul of a dog and the soul of a dragon have merged?

But Konstantin still couldn't resist the temptation of beef jerky, and when Phil put the beef jerky on the ground, Konstantin pounced on it, which tasted really good!

"Phil Locke, why did you two bastards draw turtles on my face while I'm asleep!"

It turned out that the old Mac woke up, and the old man originally got up early in the morning to admire his handsome side face again, but when he looked in the mirror, he finally realized that something was wrong.

"It's over, I guess I'll have to jump the deck again today. "Filton felt like he couldn't love it.

"What is the jump deck?" Lucifer asked deliberately gloating.

"You female ghost who knows astronomy and geography doesn't know how to jump deck?"

"I don't know," Lucifer nodded, almost laughing.

Phil calmly explained: "It's the old man with the red beard who took a rusty pirate knife and put a wooden plank on the guardrail by the harbor and stretched it out, and the inside end was fixed, so that I could stand outside, and below me there would be bottomless water, and his old man would tease me with the pirate knife." It's a particularly scary thing to think about. ”

"It's a fun way to punish," Lucifer said appreciatively.

"The main thing is that I'm afraid of heights, although I'm good at water, but I'm afraid of heights!" Phil scratched his hair frantically.

"Doomsday!"

"When I was a child, the first time Locke and I were punished like this, I clung to the plank and didn't let go, and Locke calmly jumped into the water and swam ashore every time, and the result was that a group of adults were amused by me until my stomach hurt, and I ...... I ......"

Phil wanted to cry without tears.

"The captain's decision is really wise, good luck, I'll go back and rest first, the mental energy consumption is a bit too big" Lucifer said and patted Phil on the shoulder, and disappeared without a trace.

Konstantin is still struggling with beef jerky, which is a little hard but much easier to gnaw on than a bone.

Phil slumped down on the bed, pondering if there was a way to escape the horrific sanctions, and while he was still thinking, the door opened, and a rusty pirate knife appeared in Phil's sight.

"Let's go, Locke isn't here, you bastard come with me to jump deck. Old Mike smiled "kindly."

It turns out that Locke went out early in the morning for a reason!

"Well, Mr. Redbeard, can we sit down and have a good talk?"

"No! If you don't leave, you'll have a few more blood marks on your white buttocks. ”

"Yes...... My Captain: "Phil knew he couldn't escape.

On the way, old Mike stretched his waist and said happily: "Ah! A beautiful day has begun again! Phil, be happy, such fresh air, such warm sunshine, young people should be happy." ”

"Yes, what a great day!" Phil echoed with a forced smile.

Be happy, Phil, how many more jumps can you have on such a deck?