Even though the midsummer season has passed, Belmar, located in the endless sand sea, still makes people feel the majesty of the sun god, and in line with the principle of exercising endurance, the mage association still refuses to operate the city's cooling magic array, and the mages who have persisted for a summer finally give up their resistance and hide in the huts one after another, enjoying the expensive coolness. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

When you have nothing to do, you can brush up on the magic net, do some research, occasionally rub the Hearthstone, or call the students to your side to check the progress of their studies recently, and the hotter climate at the time of the transition between autumn and summer in Belmar makes the mages here invariably treat this time as a rare vacation of the year.

Mage Andre is one of them, this name representing "courage" indicates that he is a mage from the north, living in the north for a long time, accustomed to ice and snow, it is difficult for him to adapt to the ghost weather here, so as a magic shop owner, André will close his doors at this time of year to enjoy a rare leisure.

Today, he made an appointment with his old friend from the north and ended his meditation earlier than ever, and when he took out the carrier pigeon to connect to the magic net, the high magic power brought by the afterglow of meditation made him keenly aware that the magic particles that were now full of Belmar were a little different from usual.

The magic particles that were supposed to emit a faint smell of smoke actually made him feel like he was in his hometown at this time, and when he was still wondering if it was a delusion, a monstrous elemental wave erupted from the Magic Association, and the magic items that were protected by layers because there was no business escaped, which consumed his good luck, like a torrent of substance slammed down on him, and at the moment when he passed out, he was extremely glad that he ended his meditation early today.

Huge particle fluctuations swept across Belmar, eventually crashing into the magic array, causing ripples. Under the fierce collision of elements, the rare rainbow rain sprinkled all over the desert, so that those mages who had lost a lot due to the impact had no time to investigate, and they went to collect these colorful liquids.

The headquarters of the Magic Society, second basement level.

The trembling Toth smashed the ice armor on his body, lit a small fireball to dissolve the thick ice and took out the magic book, frantically absorbing the magic power, and then looked at the room, it was already an ice and snow world, everything was wrapped in ice, tables and chairs, magic balls, flame lamps, and even magic particles!

Thousands of threads of magic passed through the walls, froze with carrier pigeons, and Thoth didn't know whether to be happy or sad as he watched the nevertheless web of magic being exposed before his eyes.

Although there was a lot of movement, this version of the forbidden spell model undoubtedly failed, this gradually improved model, because it ignored the frequency of judgment, resulting in the casting of the spell to the end of his hundreds of judgments in a second, greatly exceeding the limit, the consequence is that after the initial spell effect, the remaining elements are excited in the form of pure magic particles, causing a sensation in the city.

"Don't be discouraged. The magic book that recovered from the crash looked like Toth was crying and laughing, and said comfortingly: "At least in this room, it has fully reached the level we expected." ”

"But man, are you still hot, do you want this book to help with another ice armor?" The magic book that didn't get a response turned around and saw that Toth was so frozen that he couldn't speak, and laughed in his mind, Toth has been pumping its magic power to release the ice armor technique to cool down, so that its mana accumulation can be quickly reduced, and he has protested many times for this.

Toth gave him a look of contempt, trembling and summoned a net of fire in front of him, pushing the ice in front of him, God knows why there is so much water in this house, looking at the room that is filled with ice blocks except for a meter around him, Toth feels that there is no need to continue thinking, there is absolutely nothing wrong with getting in touch with Anthony as soon as possible, such a big movement, it is impossible not to be noticed.

The ice melted at a slower rate than he expected, and there was no trace of water in the place where it melted, and the abnormal phenomenon made Toth a little puzzled, and before he took a few steps, the magic power consumption in front of him, known as the Ring of Resistance to Fire, rose sharply, and suddenly disappeared before Toth could react.

His hand lost sensation the moment it touched the ice, and when he looked closely, he was already frostbitten, and even for a moment, Toth could feel that something was wrong—it wasn't water that was frozen in this room!

Trapped in the hut by his own spells, Toth didn't know that the Mage Guild had temporarily blocked access to the underground floors of the Magic Tower, and on the magic web, various conjectures related to it emerged one after another.

If it was a normal time, the legendary mages of the Magic Association would have come out to refute the rumors, but now, these mages who are omnipotent in people's imagination, after clearing the area of the first floor, look at the ice that fills the entire second underground layer and worry.

"This kid is really going to surprise us. Watching the Flame Burst use up all its energy before it melted a small hole in the ice, Dill skimmed his beard.

"The temperature is infinitely close to absolute zero, these are not ordinary ice cubes, the initial inference is that they are frozen space, I said Anthony, where did you pick up such a student?" A sturdy old man held an alchemy item that constantly flashed red, testing the data of the ice, and the robe was only on his explosive muscles, as if it was about to burst at any moment.

"This is the kid you've always wanted to see who invented the time bomb, and I heard that he made that Hearthstone too?" spoke another stout old man, almost two meters tall, with a face full of meat, especially a pair of large hands full of calluses, more like a warrior than a mage.

Anthony replied, turned his head and asked Diel, "Can you grade spells?"

"It's a bit of a hanging. Dill took off his glasses, and a complex figure appeared in his lit eyes: "To break through the suppression of the Mage Tower, at least a spell above level eight that has not been recorded, but a spell of this level will not produce such a violent impact......"

"And the attenuation is too drastic, the fluctuation of the core just now is definitely at level nine, and the entire second-layer ice layer also has at least seven levels of spell strength, but in my room," the female mage who threw Toth out of the Guardian Eye pointed to the wooden door behind her, and answered, "It's only less than level five." ”

Anthony nodded, motioned for everyone to step back, and slowly stepped forward, a small silver coat of arms appeared from his forehead, gradually expanding and occupying the entire face, and the body that looked a little rickety emitted a little fluorescence, and a familiar feeling came to his heart, as if everything was clapping,

The scene in front of Anthony kept flickering, somewhat similar to the appearance of the time bomb that Toth had shown before, but the sound was even more immense, and the stirring particles filled his body, this was his forbidden spell, a spell with the ability to change the existence of all matter-[Twist]!

"Hey, Antonio! President Anthony's forbidden spell is stronger than yours. Dill joked to the stout old man with the probe, and the old man with a disdainful look of mystery was the alchemist mentioned by Toth and Anthony when they first met, the president of the Alchemy Society, and the other Antonioni.

The frozen space prevented the spread of all information, and Thoth, who was trying to find a way out, would not have imagined that the legendary mages left behind in Belmar would have come together for his spells, let alone that they had used at least two forbidden spells to deal with this half-finished product.

Of course, these were trivial matters, because when he tried this unfinished spell just now, the magic that reached level nine in an instant made the snake's fangs embedded in the space loosen a little, and the overflowing aura emitted with the wave of particles.

North, former Sicilian forest.

It's been a few months since the news of the serpent's resurrection, and the rapid frequency of news in Yerevan has left only this area with a little memory of this incident, and although most explorers still don't know what happened here, it doesn't stop them from searching for riches - countless high-level demonic beast corpses are scattered in the giant pit, and every now and then lucky people will find the remaining fur, bones, and crystal nuclei.

In the temporary camp of the adventurers, a petite figure leaned against the arrow tower, the fiery red soft armor made her look vibrant, the same fiery red hair fell down to the waist, the small nose was slightly upturned, the corners of the mouth were always hanging a faint smile, a beautiful and delicate goose egg face was set with an emerald eye, and the black eyepatch on the left eye, instead of destroying the face, it added a strange charm to her.

"Southwest, I've found you. Looking in one direction, the girl said happily.

"Celia, the head of the regiment is looking for you. A young mercenary shouted from below the tower.

"Well, got it, I'll go over right away. "The girl named Celia went down the arrow tower to the west to take one last look, and under the slender vertical pupils, a vast desert was reflected.