It wasn't the first time Sivi had traveled to the plane, he had spent more than a month in the deep sea plane, and time had passed at the same rate as Orrent's main matter plane.

So what is it that causes time to pass so quickly in this nascent plane?

This is a question worth pondering, because time is even more important than space, and it is even related to the nature of the multidimensional plane in which Orrente is located.

But from a practical point of view, this is obviously very good news!

The time difference of 4 to 1 means that the planted morning light wheat can be harvested at least four times a year!

A bumper grain harvest is not a problem!

In addition, it gave Xiwei the time that he urgently needed!

Where has Sivi come on the path of magic now?

Whether it's an elemental spell that has begun to understand the mysteries of the ether, or a void spell that has been inherited by Grodick, as long as he follows these two paths, Sivi will definitely be able to break through the magic master.

However, Sivi was not in a hurry to advance to the master rank, because he believed that his accumulation was not strong enough.

For several other schools of magic, his understanding is still at the scratching stage, and his understanding of the core level of the essence of magic is not enough.

In this case, pursuing the master's certificate will not lead to perfect promotion.

But it takes a lot of time to truly understand and learn all the schools of magic, and what Sivi is lacking right now is time.

In the target plane that is about to be ruled by the blue god Zero, the elements are meager, but they do not affect Xiwei's thinking and perception!

There were still six second-order Void Inscriptions that Sivi hadn't mastered yet, but he was able to shorten this time to the extreme in the target plane.

This is a very rare opportunity, in other words, Sivi will devote most of the time to perception and understanding to the target plane.

After listening to Sivi's description, Natalia and the others said that they also wanted to take a look, but unfortunately they didn't know space spells, and they could only do it after Sivi established a stable dimensional passage.

Sivi once again came to the secret room under the mage tower, and when he was not out on adventure, the legendary magic artifact of the Aether Sphere had been placed in the densest place of the Arcane Crystal Mine to slowly gather and replenish the consumed elements.

Since the elements of the target plane are too thin, Sivi can only bring the ether orb over and draw from it to replenish the magic consumed by the spell.

This time, Sivi only stayed in Violet Academy for half a day, and then once again activated the astral shuttle spell and returned to the target plane.

"Time passes at different speeds?" asked Zero in confusion, "how can this be possible in one universe?"

"Unsolvable, at least we don't know the reason now, but this is obviously good news!"

"The most suitable target has been selected, I have entered his dream through spiritual power in the past two days, tonight is the last calling, there should be no suspense to succeed!"

Atul was the most powerful warrior of the Snow Mountain Tribe, once.

He is now over thirty years old, and in the Snow Mountain Tribe, which has an average lifespan of only forty years, he has stepped into the ranks of the elderly.

He had a happy family, five wives and twelve children, but due to the defeat of the warriors of the Snow Mountain tribe in the war with the Salt Lake tribe five years ago, the army of the Salt Lake tribe wantonly plundered their territory, and the Snow Mountain tribe had to pay a lot of money and slaves to survive.

As the main culprits in the defeat, all five of Atul's wives and twelve children were given as slaves to the Salt Lake tribe. He was dejected and embarrassed, lying in the only remaining dilapidated log cabin, not far from death.

However, just when his whole body was extremely weak and he was on the verge of death, a gentle and sacred voice suddenly echoed in his ears, guiding him to stand up again.

"Climb to the top of a majestic snow-capped mountain, and you will receive salvation from God!"

Since the defeat five years ago, Atul has long since become numb, lost hope in life, all he has done is to wait for death, but his vitality is very strong, and he can't die.

This time he didn't take the divine guidance to heart, but the second night the gentle and divine voice reappeared, still the same words.

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt as if he had flown into the sky, and flew straight to the top of the snow-capped mountain that seemed to be inserted into the blue sky, and saw the magnificent divine temple located on the top of the snow-capped mountain!

When he woke up from the dream again, Atul's originally numb eyes flashed again, and he trembled and got up, is there really a god?

Is it the God who wants to save his fate?

However, he was no longer the most powerful warrior of the tribe, his muscles had slackened, his skin had turned pale from the long absence of sunlight, and he was like a ghost compared to his other blue-skinned compatriots!

Even when I was young, I am afraid that I would not be able to climb such a steep snow-capped mountain, right?

On the third night, Atul's dream turned into a golden dream, as if he had returned to his youth, with five wives standing quietly around him, and twelve children, big and small, giggling in the room, and it was the best time of his life!

Atul watched all this in disbelief, he knew it was a dream, but he didn't want to wake up from this beautiful dream, his old hand rubbed against the faces of his wife and children, and his wrinkled old face bloomed with a bright smile!

However, when the sun rose, Atul woke up from the dream again, and only two lines of dried tears proved the existence of the dream.

Atul stood up, put on the only set of clothes and shoes he had left for his mattress, pushed open the half-broken wooden door, and walked out of his cabin.

Great God, if you really exist, please save my fate, and if this is only my illusion, then let me die on the snowy mountain, which is the best fate of my life!

Atul walked tremblingly among the snow-capped mountain tribes, and everyone looked at him with hatred and hostility along the way.

Although it has been five years, almost every family in the Snow Mountain tribe has relatives who have been given as slaves to the Salt Lake tribe, and the Snow Mountain tribe, which originally had more than 8,000 people, is already the most powerful tribe in this region, but now it is weakened to the extreme.

The children who ran around looked innocent, but they spat at him one by one as they passed him, and sticky liquids hung on his thin clothes.

Atul was unmoved, as if he hadn't seen all this at all, he just walked forward resolutely, his eyes only on the extremely steep white snow-capped mountain, and the mysterious temple on the top of the mountain! )