"It feels ......"

In mid-air, the lift caused by the water mist driven by the power of the fairy had not completely disappeared, and Ian felt that he was still rising.

He lowered his head and looked into the jungle beneath him—the tall trees had turned into green dots, and the river Iwok in the distance had become a finger-thick strip of silver cloth...... This view is extremely novel, too short for an airplane, too tall for a person, too fast for a tall building, too comfortable for a mountain climber.

Ian could even see a bird chirping for his actions and taking off, and the blue and white gull was flapping its wings with fear, but it was already higher in the air.

Soon, Ian's body began to fall, and instead of panicking, he found the tops of an old tree.

As soon as he stepped on it, the treetops were not crushed by the heavy steps of the sand-armored apprentice, on the contrary, the light mist exploded with the contact between the upper of the boy's shoes and the treetops, forming a ring-shaped fog wave that spread towards the surroundings.

Ian's body leaped again.

And just like that, Ian leapt across the jungle, the fluttering blades, the screeching birds, and even the dust he left behind.

The feeling of the wind seemed to become real at this moment, slapping on the boy's cheeks and body, and the force should have increased more and more, but as his back, the elven sublimation organ continued to rotate, and a thin membrane covered him, weakening the wind that held him back, allowing Ian to easily cross the jungle and river valley, and cross the abandoned shacks and sacrificial grounds of the natives.

It's like breaking some shackles.

All the obstacles, all the terrain, all the difficulties and dangers that could stop the mortals, so that they were blocked in the depths of the mountains, and made them isolated from the world, all disappeared in Ian's stepping, and he easily crossed them.

Soon, soon, as the young man's figure rose and fell at the top of the forest, the tall and deep black shadow of the Wai Cliff appeared in front of his eyes, Ian saw this, not only did not slow down, but urged the essence in the body, and the whole person was like a phantom wrapped in mist, galloping towards the cliff.

The jungle vanished and turned into jagged rocks, but it was all meaningless, and it took Ian less than half a minute to reach the top of the cliff from the base of the cliff.

At the top of the cliff is a black ridge of steel, stretching diagonally upwards into the distance, and it is precisely because of it that the endless thunder is attracted to this place.

Many people, both imperial and native, have been here.

They stood on that bulge, feeling that this place was the end of the world, and sighed that they had no way forward, and they could only stop here.

And Ian continued to move forward.

Step out, and the water waves bloom. He soared through the air, treading on the ever-spreading clouds, and streaked in a long arc in mid-air—the boy breathed deeply, inhaling in the taste of freedom and exhilaration, which he had never seen before.

"No wonder, no wonder there are so many people, no wonder everyone on the continent of Terra, no matter who they are, whether they are men, women, young or old, stupid and intelligent, all want to become sublimators—even the lameest, weakest sublimators......"

Because...... This is a complete sublimation.

Even the soul is no exception to liberation.

With this in mind, Ian took a good position and took advantage of the momentum of the fall to plunge headlong into the endless turquoise sea.

Thousands of meters in the air, straight down.

Yes, a thousand meters of fall is enough to turn the soft surface of the water into the strongest steel, but not to mention that Ian's body is already rock-solid, and the power of the Wave Singer urges, the sea has already begun to swell and spin before the boy falls into the sea, forming a small whirlpool that gently accepts it.

Boom!

The waves are not big, and Ian's posture into the water is so perfect that if he returns to Earth to participate in the diving competition, he will definitely be the undisputed champion, he has never floated after entering the water, but has taken advantage of this momentum to dive into the deep sea.

When Ian floated again, he was holding a large fish in his hand that was panicking and struggling, half a big man.

The big fish struggled hard, and even arcs of blue lightning lit up on his body, but this level of electric attack was similar to being bitten by a mosquito for a young white citizen who had cultivated the apprenticeship of sand armor.

"This fish...... It's also a primordial beast, much better than the fish I missed back then! ”

Ian happily stared at the churning sea fish in his hand, and his strength was naturally to hold it to the death—but Ian didn't intend to kill it, and after carefully perceiving the type of monster material in the body of the monster fish, he let it go.

The essentia organs in the body of this Primordial Demonic Beast are constantly changing and optimizing until they die.

Unlike those inferior primordial demonic beasts that are weak and will die soon, this kind of big fish will pass on their own offspring, and it is likely that a new group of demonic beasts will be born in the South China Sea in the future.

A magic fish that can pressurize and rub the sublimation organs in the body, and then release thunder and lightning!

If you want to catch a monster fish of this level, Ian, who now has fairy wings, can catch it at any time - but if you think about it in the long run, the teenager who regards the ecosystem around Port Harrison as his own bag will naturally not harm the future of the South China Sea.

Ian let go of his hand and let go of the big fish, which was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly swayed its body and swam towards its nest.

The boy quietly dived into the sea and swam closely after the magic fish.

After entering the water, the fairy wings of this water belong to the real power.

Ian felt his body chill, but a warm warmth came from all around him, a reactive reaction from the sublimator's body—his eyes lit up with water, locking on to the changing trajectory of the fish in front of him.

Ian swims in a variety of styles, after all, training spacewalks were in the water back then, and colleagues often swim together for leisure.

But the Ascendant's underwater movements don't need to be so troublesome—with a flick of his hand, he creates an invisible essentia vibration that transmits power to the surrounding currents, easily sending Ian forward like an arrow from a string.

And that's not all—as Ian whispered the words, the Wavesinger's power activated, a torrent of water combined with the power of the elves to turn the boy from an arrow off the string into a thunderbolt in the water, as if there were two horses behind him.

This kind of speed, except for some magical beasts that are already good at high-speed movement, even ordinary magic fish can't be compared.

After all, no matter how much natural creatures evolve and optimize, it is impossible to compare speed with man-made weapons.

This time, Ian, in addition to wanting to experiment with the effect of the fairy wings brought to him by the half-potion, also wanted to take advantage of the situation to check the situation of the biological population in the South China Sea in the recent period.

The changes brought about by the labyrinth have been very obvious, theoretically speaking, it will be completely formed in about three or four years, and at that time, a huge labyrinth ecosystem will appear, and the monsters that can only exist in the labyrinth environment are called maze species.

The labyrinth species are more delicate than the same species, but they are also more powerful and rare, and some potions must be used for the materials of the labyrinth species, even the labyrinth species of monsters bred in a specific labyrinth, so they will never be in demand.

The situation of Fairy Wings is naturally good, not better, especially the sand armor apprentice who Ian practiced did not have the ability to move at all, and the sudden contact, the strong basic quality and the bonus of Fairy Wings were simply like a tiger with wings, so he couldn't help but want to run again.

As for now, he plans to follow this Origin Demon Fish to its lair to see what kind of environment can give birth to a new Thunder Demon Beast Ancestor.

In particular, the maze has changed recently, and the changes that theoretically occurred in three or four years will occur within a month.

"It's not like a harbinger of a major storm, but since the ecological changes in the labyrinth are so drastic, it is enough to prove that there must be changes in the South China Sea relics."

In the flickering of his mind, Ian had already followed the demon fish for two or three kilometers - the water quality of the South China Sea was unusually clear, but it was already night, and the bottom of the cliff was not an ordinary shallow sea slope, but a deep sea that was incomparably deep, like a dim abyss, so there was no light to be seen.

In other words, the cliff was originally a land raised from the sea, which is why the topography of the sea at the bottom of the cliff is so peculiar.

At this moment, the world became silent, and the sea area hundreds of meters deep was already considered a deep sea, and in this world with only scattered fluctuations and the soft sound of their own breathing, even the sublimator would feel alone.

However, Ian has psionic powers, and even has a silver chip that constantly reports all kinds of data, as well as thermal vision, so he is not worried.

The blue mist was swimming rapidly in front of his eyes, clear as a signpost.

Soon, Ian is in the lair of the new magic fish.

A very strange place is a deep sea stone forest full of black tree-like strange rocks.

The deep sea here is a flat to somewhat eerie plain, with gray sand and gravel evenly distributed in all directions, and because it is too deep, there are no aquatic plants and not many fish and shrimp.

Only in front of a short distance can you see a dense row of 'stone forests' that look like they are incomparably uniform.

Upon arriving here, Ian's attention vanished from the mobfish, and instead focused on the odd-looking stone 'trees'—they resembled pines in the shape of stones, straight and regular.

Although these stone trees may look craggy and strange, they are almost always the same height, and the body of the trees is straight, so you can tell at a glance that they are not naturally formed.

"Is this the place where the discharging magic fish was born?"

Ian slowed down, and he slowly approached the stone trees, scrutinizing them.

Then, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Signal towers?" The young man was stunned: "Or is it a high-voltage electric energy wireless transmission tower?" ”

"What's the matter, there are so many in this place?!"