Chapter 112: Mastering Space
Later, the Dragoon Praetorian and Iair joined the battle, with the Dragoon Praetorian to obtain the Golden Sculpture and Iair to protect the statues of Birodis and Estes.
Brother Tai stared at those green dragons and swamp dragons drooling, and suddenly couldn't bear it anymore, and also rushed into the battlefield, heading straight for a green dragon.
Zhang Debiao stood aside and watched for a moment, wondering if he was going to wade into troubled waters, when suddenly the little mute tugged at the placket of his clothes, pointed to the magic array of the sacrificial hall, and then walked over.
Zhang Debiao was puzzled in his heart, and quickly followed her, the little girl stood beside the magic array, looking up at him anxiously. Zhang Debiao's heart moved, walked to the middle of the magic array, and looked around.
This magic circle is not much different from the altar in the Lost Swamp, but it is much smaller in size, and has stopped functioning due to the depletion of energy.
Zhang Debiao watched carefully for a moment, and saw that there was a groove on the stone niche in the center of the altar, which should be a place to place a magic core or an energy crystal. After thinking about it, he took out the fifth-level magic core in the ring and placed it in the groove. This magic core was left behind by Xiao Hei's drag into the space ring after being killed by the Southern Ming Prince's mount, Lei Ying, and Zhang Debiao has been storing it, intending to use it to fuse the essence of the gods.
But now, he still wanted to see what this magic array did.
This magic array received the energy from the magic core, and immediately started to operate, making a buzzing sound. Suddenly a flash of white light, Zhang Debiao only felt that the space was distorted, the world was spinning, and when he opened his eyes, he had come to a wonderful space.
He was the only one in the space, empty, unable to reach the world or the ground, a slender stone staircase suspended in mid-air, and he was standing on top of it. Looking up, there was a small throne at the end of the stone steps, and on the throne sat a man who looked like a magician, and his eyes looked at him.
"Strange, how can there be people in this kind of ghost place? I thought that the magic array in the sacrificial hall was to teleport people out, but I didn't expect it to come here......"
Zhang Debiao walked forward along the stone steps, only to see that the face on the throne gradually became clear, it was a white-haired old man, wearing a purple embroidered dragon magic robe, and a sun was embroidered on the robe, sitting on the throne as if waiting for someone to arrive.
The robes of magicians use stars, clouds, and moons to represent their identities, and the robes are embroidered with stars, indicating that they are magicians within the tenth level, and the embroidered white clouds indicate that they are magisters, and as for the embroidered moon, they are already at the level of the Holy Magister.
And the sign of the sun appeared on the magic robe, Zhang Debiao saw it for the first time, and I don't know what level it represents.
"Dear Mr. Magician, what kind of place is this......" Before he could finish his sentence, he saw that the old man's body suddenly turned into dust and dissipated in this space, and even the magic robe was reduced to ashes, leaving only a throne!
Zhang Debiao was stunned, and then suddenly realized.
The old man must have been dead for an unknown number of years, because he was in this enclosed space, there was no air circulation, so it looked lifelike, he said a word, the air vibrate, and the old man's body turned into dust.
"Could it be that this old man is also a sage who went to the abyss to defend against the extraterritorial demons during the Saint Yuan calendar? If it is a holy demon guide, there should be a statue of him outside. ”
Zhang Debiao recalled that he did not see the statue of the old man outside, indicating that the old man did not die at that time, but died on this throne later.
He quickly put the matter aside, instead pondering why the little girl let him into the space.
Obviously, the ancestor of the little girl is the beast clan sword saint who was ordered by the magic emperor to guard this space, after the death of the sword saint, his tribe thrives in this battlefield space, guarding here for generations, there will definitely be a lot of secrets handed down.
This little girl is also the golden Beamon of the beast clan, and she must know what her ancestors want to protect for generations, and she will definitely not be untargeted when she comes in, and there is nothing else in this space except for the stone steps and this throne.
"There will definitely be no secret in the stone steps, then only this throne remains......"
Zhang Debiao stopped his eyes on this throne, only to see that this throne was made of unknown materials, neither gold nor iron, nor wood.
The back of the throne is covered with reliefs of all kinds of powerful demonic beasts, such as dragons, cerberus, nine-headed Jiao, Kui Beast, sheep demon, fiery ape, fire phoenix, etc., these reliefs are lifelike, exuding the atmosphere of ancient wilderness, making him think that these powerful demonic beasts are all living creatures, and they have been sealed in this throne by people!
"Seal these extremely powerful demonic beasts?" Zhang Debiao shook his head and said with a smile: "This is absolutely impossible!"
Any of these magical beasts are comparable to the six-winged golden light sling, Tai Ge is so powerful before he is an adult, you can know how powerful these magical beasts are, and it is simply impossible to seal them in a throne.
On the armrests on both sides, there are two tiny fire dragons, and the dragon head is at the end of the armrest.
He turned and sat on this throne, his hands gently lowered, just to hold the dragon's head.
The moment he sat down, Zhang Debiao suddenly felt that his spiritual power was surging uncontrollably into the armrest, and the loss rate was getting faster and faster, and his spiritual power was drained in the blink of an eye!
Outside the sacrificial hall, the prince of Nanming and the dragon cavalry forbidden army and others were still fighting for those golden statues, Tai Ge finally grabbed the green dragon Camille as he wished, and smiled cruelly and planned to use it to make a tooth sacrifice, suddenly as if he felt something, he hurriedly threw the fat dragon aside, rushed into the air, and looked around.
I saw that the magic elements of this mysterious plane were surging wildly at this moment, and they all flocked to the sacrificial hall, and the six elements of earth, water, wind, fire, light and darkness formed a sea of clouds in the air, churning endlessly, the sound was terrifying, and it was more terrifying than any forbidden spell!
Suddenly, a fierce bright light flashed, and everyone who was fighting stopped one after another, and only when the light dissipated did they open their eyes, and when they looked around, they saw that they had appeared in the valley of the lost swamp at some point, and where were those golden statues and sacrificial halls around?
Not only did he lose that wealth, but even the Hundred Saints Battlefield was gone!
What's even more terrifying is that the mysterious altar in the Lost Swamp Valley has also disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared!
The mercenary group that was originally trapped in that plane also appeared in the valley messily at this moment, looking around blankly.
"How could it have disappeared, how could it have ......" The Macedonian lord rushed to the place where the altar had disappeared, and spun around, lost his soul.
This time, he poured out of the nest and took out all the strength of the Macedonian family, but he lost the most, and he gained nothing, and he couldn't bear it for a while.
Prince Nanming felt a little lost in his heart, but when he saw that others had also gained nothing, his heart was much more relaxed: "This time, everyone didn't get the treasure, but I got the biggest benefit, three legendary-level weapons...... Hey, that barbarian and the remnants of the beast clan haven't come out, is it already dead?"
Prince Nanming looked around, but did not find Zhang Debiao, and sighed: "It's a pity that he didn't die in my hands......" At this time, the Nanming general walked up to him and said in a low voice: "Your Highness, my swamp Yuanlong didn't come out......"
Prince Nanming was shocked, only to find that the swamp dragon had disappeared, not only that, but the green dragon of the dragon riding forbidden army was also gone, and several dragon riding forbidden soldiers stood there stupidly, not knowing what to do.
The people in the valley quickly dispersed, and only some people who still had illusions were still looking here, but they couldn't find anything, so they reluctantly left.
And in that mysterious disappearance space, after the magic riot, I saw a throne slowly emerging from the magic array of the sacrificial hall, and Zhang Debiao was sitting in the middle of the throne, still with an unbelievable look on his face.
When his hands were placed on the throne dragon's head, the moment his spiritual power was drained, he really thought that he would be played to death by this throne, but at the same time, there was a wonderful feeling, as if at that moment he had become the master of the mysterious plane, holding everything in his hands!
This feeling was only for a moment, and then his mental power dried up, and he could no longer grasp that feeling.
Now the throne seemed to be connected to his flesh and blood, and through the throne he could sense any change in this mysterious plane, as if it were part of the throne.
Zhang Debiao's face was pale, his spiritual strength had not yet recovered, he struggled to get up, and staggered down from the throne.
The little mute hurriedly stepped forward to hug him, Tai Ge landed on his shoulder, looked around curiously, and then found that the green dragon and the swamp abyss dragon were still there, and immediately pounced on him happily: "Little cuties, I'm here!"
When the throne was recognized, all the people and creatures in the space were teleported out by the laws of space, and at that time, Zhang Debiao barely grasped the throne, and only had time to leave the little mute and Taige, as well as a certain tiger dragon that was thinking about it.
"If I can keep Prince Geshu, won't I be able to ravage as much as I want? It's a pity that by the time I grasp this throne, it's too late...... Everything here is mine!"
Zhang Debiao stood on the top of the mountain, looking down on this space, and his heart was rippling: "If you can put a plane in it, could it be that this throne is an artifact?"
The space of this plane is not large, but it is also the size of the territory of a province of the empire, and it is indeed enough to be called an artifact to be able to contain such a large place in it.
He had only heard of such an ethereal thing as an artifact, but he had never seen it, not even the royal families of the Northern Zhou and Southern Ming Dynasty, and Zhang Debiao was not sure whether this throne was an artifact.
If it's an artifact, its effect is too small, it has no attack power, and only a huge space. If it is not an artifact, its space is too big, there are mountains and forests, which can support the growth of all things and the reproduction of human beings, just like a complete world!
Space rings are also extremely valuable, but they are small and cannot support the growth of all things.
If others get this throne, I'm afraid it won't be of much use, but Zhang Debiao quickly thought of the wonderful use of this throne space.
"In the holy land of the Tanya Temple, there are only twelve Sage Fist Intents, and here are not only thousands of Sage Fist Intents, but also the magic remnants left by the Holy Demon Master, and there are four or five hundred golden statues, which in itself is an incomparably huge treasure trove of martial arts! Magicians and warriors come here, and they often think about it, and they must enter the realm quickly! Moreover, this space is so vast, almost the same size as a province in the empire, and hundreds of thousands of people live there, so it is completely possible for all clansmen to enter and live here, and it is more than enough!"
In Zhang Debiao's heart, what is valuable is not this mysterious throne, but this plane within the throne!
"I'm not in a hurry to go out now, I'll use the Sage's fist intent and divine thoughts here to raise my cultivation to a higher level!" Thinking of this, Zhang Debiao immediately said to a certain tiger who was chasing and killing the swamp dragon: "Brother Tai, leave me a few dragon crystals!"
———— fell asleep last night, overslept, and didn't fulfill my promise, and I deserve to die......
(To be continued)