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There was a sudden sound of vibration in my ears. In front of him, he suddenly found himself standing in a deep, dark cave tunnel.

Looking back behind him, there was nothing but a black mountain wall, and nothing else.

"Material-penetrating sorcery? not illusion. He confirmed his guess. Gathered his thoughts, and then looked ahead.

The tunnel in front is in the shape of a round arch, and the top of the head is inlaid with a blue illuminated crystal, forming a crystal line that emits a faint blue light.

Anglie walked forward, and after a few minutes of progress, the tunnel finally came to an end, entering a round, black-brown cavern.

In the center of the cave, a huge silver ball more than one person high, a silver metal ball, was suspended.

The strange thing is that the metal ball is constantly tumbling and rotating, and there are holes on the surface from time to time, revealing the environment inside the sphere. The ball is filled with silver metal parts and mechanical structures.

Mechanical parts are constantly moving, nesting, detaching, and even reassembling them, making them extremely complex. Each part is engraved with blue runes.

Angel walked less than a meter in front of the silver metal ball, and his eyes gradually became solemn as the blue light scanned in his eyes.

The feedback of the scan results of Chip Zero kept echoing in his ears.

'Target scanned task data collation'

'According to the preliminary dating of the scanned sphere, the existence of the scanning sphere is more than 240 million years, which belongs to the oldest level of relics. ’

Anglie knows that this place is different from the earth in the previous life, the wizards here have no concept of fraud, and the information collected by the chip and the scanning methods are extremely high-end, so this data is absolutely real.

"Where the hell did this 200 million year hiss come from?" Anglie was originally only interested in the key ritual that empowers the Guardian. Unexpectedly, the key ritual was mastered by this huge silver metal ball.

"Guardian power doesn't seem as simple as I thought," Angliel circled around the silver ball, and the blue light in his eyes completely scanned the surface of the silver ball.

Finally, stand on the left side and reach out and gently touch the silver ball.

The palm of the hand is covered with the surface of the silver ball. A cold and smooth touch came out, and the sphere continued to rotate and rub against the skin of the palm, making a subtle rustling sound.

Angele's eyebrows slowly lit up with the mark of a black scorpion. His eyes also flickered with a faint red glow, and streaks of black smoke came out of his fingertips and burrowed into the silver orb.

As soon as he got in, Angre suddenly felt a shock to his spirit. With the soul power that the black smoke entered, it was as if it had entered a sea of rune machinery, and hundreds of millions of countless silver parts were constantly turning, separating, and nesting around. The process of assembling and then disassembling is repeated. Each time it is assembled, it is not what it was before, and every time it is disassembled, it is not the previous piece.

A wisp of black smoke in Angliel's incarnation walked through the gaps, as if there was no end, and the gaps in the parts in front of him were always dense and could not be drilled.

I don't know how long it took to drill it, but the black smoke suddenly entered a silver space, and behind it was a high wall made of silver parts. It's so wide that there's no end in sight to it.

A voice slowly followed the black smoke into Anglie's soul.

'Exchange, exchange, exchange,' the old voice kept repeating a spiritual message.

The black smoke burst away, and it couldn't withstand the repetitive mental shock of this voice.

Anglie also took a step back, waking up from his concentration. He looked at the silver metal ball in front of him with a strange expression.

"At my soul level, there is an eighth-level existence. was actually directly distracted by that voice. Even if it's just a trace of breath, this silver ball is weird enough, and if you change it to an academy wizard, it is estimated that you are not qualified to drill into such a deep interior, and even if you hear that voice, you will probably die suddenly on the spot. ”

However, in the process of black smoke drilling in just now, all the parts combinations that appeared around were recorded by the chip, and they were being analyzed with all their strength at this time.

Anglie can clearly feel that the power that has been expanding in his body is being frantically absorbed by the chip, and then used as energy consumption, obviously analyzing this task is also an unprecedentedly difficult task for the chip.

"Is that enough?" asked Angle.

The required data collection is complete, and the analysis time is expected to be greater than 13 years. Result: A new power system was discovered, automatically named Power. 'Chip feedback tone is automatically prompted.

Angel nodded in satisfaction, turned and walked out the way he came.

For this unknown world system from more than 200 million years ago, he has some expectations in his heart.

After seeing the main secret weapons of the power-granting ceremony, Anglie devoted himself to sorting out the wizarding system in the academy, re-improving the academy's knowledge system, and repairing some witchcraft defects, so that the entire academy's inheritance database also rose to a higher level, reaching a level similar to that of Nora's land. If it continues to develop, it may not be long before Ram will be able to rival the Tower of the Six Rings in the Land of Nora and become one of the most powerful and well-established wizarding organizations on the entire West Coast.

During this time, rumors spread throughout the wizarding world, and the rumors that the Black Witch Tilam had replied to appear the strongest wizard in history. It even spread to the central region. Hundreds of wizards are wiped out with one slap, and this level is considered a top wizard even in the middle of the country now.

Some radical white wizard organizations that don't believe in evil still don't believe in rumors, but soon after the conflict with Ram's answer, they were directly destroyed by Ram's wizard, and the White Fang Castle and the Sixth Ring Tower behind the white wizard have always supported such radical activities, but this time they are unusually silent.

Finally, wizard historians have publicly shouted that the West Coast has entered the Age of Dark Witches.

The dark wizard organization led by the Black Witch Land surrounded Ram Suda, forming an unprecedented behemoth, and the dark wizards who everyone in the entire wizarding world shouted and beat openly gathered and rushed towards the Black Witch Land.

Some good white wizards and apprentices gave Ram the most powerful dark wizard in history, Angelio Finnier, a resounding nickname - the Dark Witch King.

The entire White Wizard Territory, the Land of Nora, the Northland Alliance. and the Mystery Academy, they all began to make full contact to discuss the alliance.

Face the terrifying, brutal and bloody Dark Witch King Angle. No White Wizard organization thinks they dare to fight alone.

The Northland Alliance's record of killing hundreds of wizards in one blow has made the shadow of the Dark Witch King almost loom over the edge of the land of Nora. For a while, everyone of the white wizards was in danger, they used to arrest and kill the dark wizard when they saw it, but now they avoided it when they saw the dark wizard.

The Dark Witch Alliance formed throughout the Dark Witch Land. Like a huge and bloated octopus, it stretched out countless tentacles and slowly inserted into other surrounding areas.

But to the good fortune of the White Wizards. The monster that had escaped from the seal was scurrying towards Ram's answer. They thought it would be best to get the Dark Witch in some trouble.

Strangely, the monster mysteriously disappeared the day before it approached Ram's Academy. This made all the White Wizards feel sorry.

Ram Answer College, white minaret.

Anglie stood on the balcony of the old place, overlooking the afternoon view of the entire college, and the pale red sunlight dyed the whole college a golden red. Extraordinarily gorgeous.

"Did you bring it?"

In the hall behind, two figures covered in black smoke were escorting a strong man with black wings on his back into the balcony and standing behind Angle.

"Hehe, you're the Dark Witch King Ram replied to the recent rumors?" the strong man's hands were clasped behind his back. The muscles on his body are like rocks, and there is a long black crooked horn at the back of his head that extends to his back. There is no unpleasant expression on the back page after being caught. The black eyes shimmered with an inexplicable luster, and I didn't know what I was paying attention to.

Angel turned around and looked at the so-called monster.

"I heard you escaped from the Ancient Seal?"

"Of course, my name is Moragagou. The black-winged man replied easily.

"Moramegu," Angli smiled faintly, "You must have been caught on purpose, right?"

"Of course!" the monster suddenly broke the handcuffs of the magic weapon with his backhand, and fell to his knees with a bang. "How can they fools understand the level of power possessed by His Majesty the Great Dark Witch King!!! They still think that I am as stupid as them and want to rebel against His Majesty, hehe, I really don't know whether to live or die!" Moramegu smirked, "The purpose of my Morakogul going here is to join His Majesty the Great Dark Witch King! ”

"Oh?" Anglie looked at the monster in front of him with interest, "It seems that you may indeed be a monster sealed in the ancient times. Can you sense my level of power? Are you sure you're not mistaken? Also, when did I get the title of Dark Witch King?"

"There will be no mistake!Although my subordinates don't know what His Majesty's specific level is, I can feel that boundless sea of terrifying black smoke" A trace of awe flashed on Mora's face, "If Your Majesty hadn't suppressed himself, I'm afraid that there would be no wizard on the entire West Coast who would be qualified to look directly at your existence!"

Anglie nodded noncommittally: "I heard that you killed more than fifty wizards along the way, including two second-level wizards, and slaughtered tens of thousands of ordinary people to restore their strength through blood sacrifices?"

"It's all white wizards, and their realms. Your Majesty, how dare I move your people!" Moramogu replied humbly, "If you don't like it, your subordinates will never do it in the future!"

"As long as it's an enemy, that's fine, but there are a few families I'm familiar with on the side of the White Wizard in Nora's Land, and you'd better avoid it later. The list is with Herasher, and you can go to him later and take a look. Anglie waved his hand, "You can go down, have a good rest, if you need a blood sacrifice, you can follow me, I am going to the Night Elf Empire recently, but I have never been friendly with surface wizards over there." Don't mess around with your own people in the academy. ”

"Yes, my lord," the monster took a few steps back respectfully, and with a snort, it turned into a cloud of black flames and disappeared in place.

The two figures, shrouded in black smoke, turned into two puffs of black smoke and burrowed into Anglie's mouth, the two lion-headed men who had been released to capture the monster. However, what Angliel didn't expect was that the monster didn't come to make trouble at all, and after meeting directly, he obediently tied his hands and grabbed him, looking extremely docile. He also claimed that he came to admire His Majesty the Dark Witch King.

The strength level of this monster is faintly a third-level crystallization, and its actual combat power is estimated to be stronger than that of several great wizards of the Black Witch Land. And he originally seemed to be more than this level, he should have been injured and fell here before. However, because of the previous level, the perception and perception are still very good, so I can barely feel the terrifying power of Anglie like the ocean. (To be continued.) )