Chapter Twenty-Five: The Charm of Space Magic
Yes, Holy Sword Ringer has never given up the idea of leaving the Castle and leaving the Dark God Realm, even if many of the captives in the Castle have despaired, he has never had the idea of giving up.
The group of king-level captives in the Spatial Power Measurement Battle Fort couldn't comprehend, but that didn't mean that Saint Sword Ringer couldn't do it.
You must know that Xia Fan, the deity of the Dao of the Dao, almost succeeded in condensing the supernatural power seed containing the power of space, although the most Lu did not succeed in condensing because of insufficient comprehension, but this also marks that Xia Fan has comprehended the mystery of part of the power of space.
Although it is only a very small part of the mysteries of space, and he does not even have a complete mystery, there is no doubt that Xia Fan now has the qualifications to comprehend the laws of space.
The deity Xia Fan has the qualifications, and the Holy Sword Ringer, who is a doppelganger, naturally also has it, and it is no longer a problem to comprehend the mysteries of the space, but because of his own strength and realm, it will take an extremely long time for the Holy Sword Ringer to leave this space cage.
So, Holy Sword Ringer settled down in this battle castle, fighting monsters every day, of course, the place where the monsters were fought was on the edge of the battlefield, and the opponent who fought was only a king-level early stage, and the two were in full swing, and the base was overflowing.
Only such an opponent, in such a place, can meet the identity of the Sacred Sword Ringer's current strength in the early stage of the king level.
Moreover, Holy Sword Ringer did not find such a marginal area as a battlefield not only to cover his own strength, but also to be extremely close to the screen wall formed by the power of space in this marginal area, which was just right for him to analyze and comprehend the mysteries of space.
Holy Sword Ringer's enlightenment was slow, but it did not stagnate, and it kept moving forward slowly.
It can be seen from the spatial passage connected to the Demon Martial World Realm that the stability of the space in this Realm is relatively poor, and at the screen wall of this space, the power of space is overflowing.
This overflowing spatial power is untouchable to other king-level powerhouses, but it is a good thing that cannot be sought after for Holy Sword Ringer, and it provides great help to Saint Sword Ringer's analysis work.
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Time is like flowing water, slowly and unswervingly, twenty years have passed unconsciously, and today after these twenty years is the time for the Holy Sword Ringer to condense the talisman of space magic, and of course, it is also the time for the deity Xia Fan to condense the space magic power seed again.
In the past twenty years, due to the mysteries of the laws of space and the constraints of external factors, the comprehension of Holy Sword Ringer has been extremely slow.
However, no matter how slow the speed is, after 20 years of analysis and comprehension, there will be enough accumulation to completely analyze and comprehend a spatial mystery, and reach the level of accumulation and enlightenment.
On the edge of the battlefield of light and darkness, a corpse was lying on the ground, and the entire head was shattered, this headless man was none other than the old opponent of Holy Sword Ringer for twenty years.
It's a pity that today, the Holy Sword Ringer Space Mystery Enlightenment is complete, and he is no longer needed to recondense the space magic talisman, and in order to prevent him from leaking secrets, the Holy Sword Ringer killed him with one punch, and also got a happy ending to the battle in the past twenty years.
"Habit is really the rhythm of looking for death!" This is the feeling of the Holy Sword Ringer after killing the opponent.
If it weren't for the fact that this opponent had been accustomed to the opponent of Holy Sword Ringer for twenty years, he would not have come to fight with Holy Sword Ringer today, and naturally he would not have been killed by Saint Sword Ringer with a punch.
After sighing for his opponent, Saint Sword Ringer dived into the spatial mist that overflowed from the space screen wall, the spatial mist was completely composed of the power of space, layer upon layer, and the king-level cultivators did not dare to approach at all, and even the emperor-level powerhouses who had just entered the realm of enlightenment did not want to mess with them.
Holy Sword Ringer has the secret of refining jade, so he is naturally not afraid of the erosion of the space mist, and after twenty years of comprehension and analysis, he has already understood the mystery of the power of space and penetrated into the depths of the space mist.
This time into the spatial mist, the Holy Sword Ringer will break through the depths of the spatial mist, condensing the talisman of spatial magic, and in doing so, it can cover itself and prevent others from discovering and breaking the ring.
At the same time, it can also provide a large amount of spatial power for condensing space magic runes when breaking through.
When the Holy Sword Ringer condensed the Spatial Magic Talisman, the battle outside was still going on, the same as in the past twenty years, but today was destined to be unpeaceful, and just halfway through the day's battle, the western screen of this space suddenly found a change.
Although the screen wall in this space is not too stable, it has been filled with spatial fog for many years, and there have been no other changes in the past twenty years, but now it has changed, and the spatial fog is boiling.
The changes in the spatial mist did not attract the attention of others, at least all the captive warriors and most of the warriors of the two divine realms of light and darkness were not aware of it.
Because their own cultivation is low, and even their cultivation realm is suppressed by the two major god realms of light and darkness, they simply do not have the ability to detect the changes in the screen wall of the edge space when they are in a battle of life and death.
And those emperor-level powerhouses who have just entered the realm of enlightenment have the ability to investigate, but do they dare?
Obviously, they don't dare, in this life-and-death battle, they are still distracted, that is, they are looking for death!
On this battlefield, the only two who have the ability, opportunity, and courage are the two beauties suspended high in the air, but the power of space is unpredictable, and the power of the divine souls of the two female saint-level cultivators can only see a blurry image.
"Witch, your Dark God Realm is really full of talents!" The Light Saintess smiled slightly: "Congratulations!"
Naturally, it is impossible for the Holy Maiden of Light to truly congratulate her opponent, this remark is just a mockery of the Dark Holy Maiden, mocking the Dark Holy Maiden for not even being able to manage her own subordinates, and she actually deserted on the battlefield and ran to the space screen wall to seek death.
"Hehehe, thanks to my sister's praise, my subordinates are also naughty, I want to desert, but I beat my sister's subordinates to death, it's really a sin!"
The Dark Saintess knew the virtue of her old rival, so she didn't get angry, but instead fought against her.
"Humph!"
The Holy Maiden of Light had nothing to say, snorted coldly, and fought with her opponent again.
As for saving people, the two beauties didn't have this idea at all, the fog measured outside the space screen wall was already troublesome, but now the fog began to boil, and the lethality of the power of space increased greatly, and even saint-level powerhouses like them were unwilling to get involved.
What's more, the person who entered the spatial fog was just a captive cannon fodder, and if he died, he would die, who would risk saving it!
As a result, the celestial phenomena caused by the Holy Sword Ringer's condensation of spatial magic talisman were ignored intentionally or unintentionally, because no one had ever thought that someone would practice in the spatial mist, which was an incredible thing.
And the boiling of the spatial fog did not last long, and began to calm down, as if the person who had dived into the spatial fog had died, and the two beauties secretly sighed together.
However, inside the mist, a large mist vortex was formed centered on the Holy Sword Ringer, and a large amount of spatial power poured into the body of the Holy Sword Ringer with the side mist vortex, surging towards the newly formed runes in the sea of consciousness.