"I have extracted your blood and conducted many in-depth researches, and recently cracked the secret of the Philip family's forty limits. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Syvi said the words that made Christine's heart beat sharply: "This is a bloodline mystery that can only be manifested in the female bloodline, and its uniqueness is that it does not strengthen the body, but can receive the light of the stars, and draw strength from the essence of the stars to nourish the soul." ”

For more than a thousand years, however, the starry sky of Orrente has been a false illusion, and no one has been able to draw power from the stars, except for the only two real stars, the sun and the moon. Your two legendary ancestors activated the bloodline and completely bloomed a wonderful life, but they could not be replenished by star power, only their own souls could be used as fuel for the bloodline, and no matter how they tried to slow down the burning speed of their souls, they could only usher in the arrival of the forty limit. ”

Christine's eyes had become misty, and Sivi's words were undoubtedly corroborated by various circumstances in history and in herself, which was probably the truth of the facts.

"Orrente's starry sky is a false illusion, aren't they a projection of the stars in the astral realm?" Christine was clearly shocked by the common sense she had learned from the magic books over the years.

"Orrente's starry sky is like a realistic painting, with an invisible and imperceptible curtain blocking the projection of the stars in the astral realm. "Thankfully, since the Aftermath of the Catastrophe, this curtain has begun to loosen and disintegrate, and it won't be long before the night sky of Orrent will be shining with the light of the stars! ”

"What is the nature of the power of the stars?" Christine habitually asked, this is the arcane spirit advocated by Sivi, good at thinking, daring to ask, and brave to explore.

"The sun represents the source of light, the moon is the silver moon lady, and each star has its own star power, find the one that suits you best, inherit the light of the stars, and you will get strength from it. Sivi smiled at Christine and said, "You must know that this is a unique ability of your bloodline, and it is difficult to use the power of the stars in other ways. Christine, let me know when you're ready, and I'll help you complete this star ritual and really solve the problem of the forty limits. ”

"Now?" Christine was incredulous, finding a problem and solving it were two different things entirely.

"I wasn't going to tell you so soon, but plans can't keep up with the changes. Controlling part of the Wind Origin and entering Cloudsdale gives me full confidence to help you complete the guidance of this Star Ritual. Sylvie said confidently: "Maybe a new spellcaster class system will be born soon, Christine, we are making history, come on!"

Christine finally calmed down her agitated mood, although everything sounded so incredible, but she already had enough trust in Sivi, and quietly watched Sivi cast spells on the top of this sea of clouds and set up a huge magic array, trying to use her own ideas and knowledge to analyze the meaning of each of these structures.

Since the complete defeat of the Wind Lord Sunderland and the Pharaoh Obisius, Sivi has stepped on the threshold of the Sanctuary with one foot, as long as he completely absorbs and transforms the Wind Origin in the Wind God's Scepter, forms his own realm, and embodies his own stigma on his body, then he will become a Sanctuary and become the world's first-class great man.

However, Xiwei resisted this temptation, because his ideal was so ambitious, a small sanctuary was naturally not the end, if he entered the sanctuary now, he could only grow slowly step by step, losing too many variables and possibilities.

Therefore, Xiwei dispersed part of the Wind Origin of the Wind God Scepter, and poured the most essence part into the Qingyun Road of the Heart Lake, the power of the origin was viscous as substance, and the Qingyun Road squeezed the other three heart lakes to the extreme.

Kunpeng has fallen into a deep sleep completely wrapped in the power of the source, and he is swallowing the origin of the wind between breathing and breathing, this is a slow fusion, but it is the power of the origin into Xiwei's four elemental heart lake, Xiwei's ambition is not small, he wants to completely control the origin of the four elements of earth, fire, feng shui, and control these four basic elements in his own way, and train his own strength foundation, and only such a super foundation can really compete with the demigods who are in the god competition.

The magic array that Xiwei was arranging shone with a faint silver glow, and his understanding of magic arrays and spell runes had already been honed by elemental inscriptions to the extreme, and he was not inferior to Anthony, the most in-depth polymath in the world who studied magic arrays in the world, and his creativity was especially superior.

If it takes years for Orrent's starry sky to return to its true form, it has begun to gradually penetrate and appear in the wind elemental plane, but because there is no night in the wind elemental plane, it has not been noticed by Christine.

As the astral magic array set up by Xiwei gradually took shape, the light at the top of the sea of clouds began to gradually dim, as if all the light had been absorbed into the astral magic array, and finally, night fell.

Although all of this took place at the top of the sea of clouds, where most of the anemo-elemental creatures had never reached, it was soon sensed by the Wind King Oraksa, who was sitting boredly on his throne watching an acrobatic performance, a show contributed by the recently defeated Pharaoh, now the Anemo God Guard Obisius.

Compared to the changes that occurred at the top of the sea of clouds, the acrobatics in front of him became a completely tasteless joke, so with the King of the Wind impatiently waving his hand, the acrobatic troupe had to withdraw from the Wind God Palace.

"Your Majesty, what is it that makes you unhappy?" asked Obisius cautiously, he was unhappy now, but it was a painful torture to do everything he could to make Oraksa happy.

"What do you think of Mage Sivi?" Oraxa asked with interest as he admired the changes in the clouds.

Obisius gritted his teeth for a moment, knowing that if it weren't for the damned mage Sivi, he would now be the great Pharaoh, the conqueror and protector of the Epheric Continent, and the man of the world of Orrente!

But now that everything is over, he has to continue to serve the moody Wind King, not knowing that his next chance will be thousands of years away.

"Your Majesty, I suspect that this Sivi is uneasy and kind, he is definitely coveting Your Majesty's power!" Obisius did not hesitate to guess Sivi's position and intentions with the greatest malice, and seized every opportunity to slander him.

Oraksa bowed slightly, and at this time, the astral magic array drawn by Sivi had been completely completed, and he was inviting the female magician to enter it.

Obisius's spirit was shocked, and a series of the most vicious words and curses came out of his mouth, but it was a pity that the great Wind King had already turned all his attention to voyeurism, and took the wailing of the defeated dog as a deaf ear.