The abyss lasted thirty-five years.

Turissa has been a great sage for nine years, and is destined to live no more than ten years.

In the last stage of her life, she was already in her twilight years, and the cute and introverted little girl had become a little old lady, on crutches and in a purple robe, and was conducting her final research.

"It's all done."

"This land, there shouldn't be a need for a third great sage, I've basically deduced all the things in the low-level realm of the wizarding world."

"The next Great Sage should be used in other worlds after you ascend, build a new Sage Tower over there."

"However, according to the detection, the location of the world passage is extremely far away, and it requires a huge amount of soul power to fly over, and it needs at least the realm of the peak of the legend."

"It's okay to cultivate slowly, it's estimated that there will be another twenty or thirty years."

On her deathbed, Turissa had already arranged everything.

And the wizards of the entire era, the common people, also had a premonition.

This great man who pushed the times, the giant, is about to leave them.

The world seems to have felt the arrival of tragedy, the beginning of a legendary era, and also means the twilight of a great man.

Sure enough.

On this day, Turissa ushered in the end of her life.

Countless sorcerers in front of the hospital bed shook their heads and left, unable to do anything.

"How nice it would be if there were a few more years!"

"Salute to the great men of our time!"

The information spread all over the world and exploded directly.

The whole wizarding world, the great earthquake!

All major newspapers and periodicals wrote various reports and articles, and people began to march spontaneously and held various send-off activities.

"The times are prosperous because there are people who are moving forward with a load!" —Von der Lun Imperial City Times.

"And we have always respected their greatness, but we still underestimate their greatness!" —Wharton World.

The sound resounded in every city.

...

in the academy.

A mentor is saying to the younger children:

"This is an unprecedented era of cohesion!"

"Different from Yin Lisi and various wars and infighting in the early ancient years, there have been selfless and strong people who have started with Wharton, great men who have dedicated their lives, and have taken over the torch again and again to promote civilization!"

"People often say to me: I was born in the wrong era, there are too many heroes in this era, and I have no light in the shadows, and I want to say to you now, we should also be lucky to be born in this era!

We should be grateful to the great men,

We sorcerers are about to set foot outside of distant civilizations, but we will never forget that sorcerers are a group of people who seek the truth! ”

The times became short, and the heroes came and went.

Wharton reigned for seven years, Svarro for nine years, Turissa for ten years,

The heroes of the Golden Age, which one has a long life? Gold is gold forged with blood!

The Mentor reads, "While the great man is dying, let us sing a heroic hymn to the greatest Lady Tulisa!" ”

"Praise to Lady Tulisa!" Some students stood up.

Woooooooo

Many young wizards below cried.

The lighthouse is about to fall, and when people remember all the contributions of the heroes silently, they can only shout heroes, but the heroes are destined to leave their time, but they still remember the loneliness and determination of their exploration path.

...

...

In the memoir of "Me and Tulisa".

Vianna, a friend who went to school with her at Misinaka College, wrote this passage in the book:

[She was still very young at the time, with a lifespan of seven or eight hundred years, she was timid and introverted, but she was a genius, many male wizards were chasing her, thinking she was cute, but she was so timid that I was helping to refuse, I thought we were friends for life, but the cowardly girl left on that day. 】 ()

[It was then that I discovered that the little wizard who was so timid that she couldn't even speak could not speak clearly had a light in her eyes, and a desire peculiar to the pursuit of truth that we wizards had, and later I sent her to the imperial city to participate in the election, and on a warm and flowery day, the train whistle sounded in the distance, and the smoke billowed from the distance. 】

[I will always remember the day I asked her: Do you have to go?] She carried her suitcase and said to me, "I want to... Just for the present. 】

[When I saw her again, the introverted friend had already put on the world's only purple robe, with the solemn Holy Sage insignia, sitting in the most dazzling position, welcoming her own twilight, carrying the entire civilization on her thin shoulders, leading the wizards of the whole land, I became her attendant, still taking care of her diet and daily life, and continued to help the timid her communicate with other wizards...]

Finally, in the bookstore, the eldest lady of Hipir looked at this memoir, couldn't hold back any longer, and began to cry......

This era is the purest and most colorful era, and here is a group of the loveliest truth-seekers, and the victims come and go.

Li Qing sat quietly next to him, still looking at the book.

He suddenly looked up at the sky:

"The Old Templar sent a rainstorm to the last sage, but Prouss is just a monarch of the earth, and it seems that he still wants to send something for her."

...

Turissa just sat quietly in the flower-filled garden.

The aroma is intense and the trees are green.

The old man looked at the crystal wall sky from afar, waiting for the final destination.

Monarch Proheus the Great walked slowly and looked at the old sage who had led an era in his chair, "I can't do anything for you, I can only show you the historic moment." ”

"Look at the sky! Your efforts will witness the ascension of the wizarding world, and I will break through the boundary. ”

Tulisa, the old man, was stunned, with a look of intent to stop.

According to the calculations and realm divisions, at least it takes the peak of the legend to break through the boundary, and the soul can cross that long distance and reach the end.

Otherwise, it is inevitable to die of exhaustion.

"I used to underestimate your research talent and mind, but you also underestimated my cultivation talent and combat power." Proheus just laughed.

He had only been cultivating for a few years, and he was already in the middle of the legend.

It's frighteningly fast!

However, she still can't catch up with Tulisa's death, so that she can see her achievements on her deathbed and witness the ascension of success.

However, in the middle of the legend, according to the discussion he secretly found some wizards, as long as he put on the ancestral demon core and absorbed the power of the entire demon core, he could open the door of the dead and temporarily reach the peak of the legend.

Even if it was like this, the side effects were extremely great, and he would lose a thousand years of life, which was beyond his reach, and it wouldn't take long to slowly cultivate with his qualifications.

Turissa also guessed the other party's plan for a moment, "Don't..."

"A lot of things are not worth it, but whether they are willing or not."

He reads:

"Like you, you have only a few years left in your life, is it worth it? But you will. ”

Bang!

"I, willing, willing." With a solemn expression, he slowly put on the Ancestral Crown, centered on the Sage Tower, absorbing the wisps of power of the entire Demon Core Cangsheng to bless.

"This heroic festival is dedicated to the greatest lady of our time!

”

The man smiled affectionately, and the familiar and terrifying power continued to erupt, "You, you should witness the fruits of this life with your own eyes. ”

"I'll send back the message here."

Bang!

Countless thunderbolts surged.

The momentum of terror exploded.

Coercion covers the entire land of the Abyss.

Even the elven world in the distance felt that strong will.

"My God, it's incredible, Your Majesty, to break through the world and treat it as a gift before that one leaves!" ()

"In the past, the old gods offered a torrential rain to see them off, and now His Majesty has broken through the boundary."

On the streets of countless wizards, children, wizards, women, and newsboys looked at the color of the sky with incredible expressions.

"Legend, that's legend! The king of the world! ”

Everyone watched the aura explode in full force, and their hearts couldn't help but be shocked.

There is an unbelievable sense of depression, and a vast and infinite soul artistic conception rushes in, making people worship it.

"He is worthy of being the strongest cultivation genius of the era!

”

The terrifying soul spirit seemed to shine on the whole sky, and the sun was shining all over the earth, a legend in the world, worthy of its name.

Katsa!

The thunder that penetrated the sky and the earth shimmered with a dazzling luster.

Prous's whole person was completely melted, and he shrunk rapidly, his flesh and bones were drying up, and he was actually absorbed into the crystal nucleus in the center of his eyebrows.

Immediately afterward, the crystal nucleus broke with a bang.

Asunder.

His whole being has completely disappeared.

At the moment when the crystal nucleus shattered, a huge golden soul phantom appeared, as if there was the only true god in the entire world.

Bang!

Everyone's spirits were shocked!

His Majesty has abandoned his body, and his soul is condensed, and he is about to cross the crystal wall and step into the world.

The invincible man's phantom turned into a streamer of light and flew away, passing through the endless chaos of eternal existence, shrouded in white smoke.

He lingered slightly in front of the passage, as if he saw something.

Again, write down the next line:

[The Fourth Sorcering Monarch the Great, Prous steps into the future!] 】

He made his way into the dark passageway.

"Ah~ please go with our glory, the coordinates of the other world, the unknown land..."The children on the ground, following the troubadour in the tavern, began to sing loudly, this is destined to be a historic moment.

The world pattern is about to change completely at this moment.

His Majesty made a desperate bet and went to another time and space, abandoned his body, and flew away, and there was no way out.

Bang!

Through endless chaos, nothingness, darkness.

When Prous's almost exhausted soul finally descended, he entered a piece of earth, and quickly drifted into a living body.

Snatch away.

This life, which was taken by the soul, began to squirm all over, the structure changed, and a crystal nucleus gradually appeared on the forehead, and the soul lived in the crystal nucleus.

Reborn!

"This is....??"

When he stepped on this strange and vast land of another world, this land that made people think about it day and night, and haunted his dreams, his eyes couldn't help but moisten.

"Go back! Check it out! All the effort! ”

He smiled, pointed to the sky, and used the last of his physical strength to send out an electromagnetic message: "We have broken free from the cradle, and a great civilization has stepped into the heavens!" ”

In the wizarding world, a message was suddenly transmitted back, and one of the scenes made everyone stunned and speechless.

And they succeeded.

The wizards were silent for a long time, and stood for a long time. The children hugged each other and cried.

In front of them was an ocean of truth.

In the academy, on the streets, in the towers, the wizards all took off their hoods and bent down in salute:

"This is a time of diversity and brilliance, and we pay tribute to all the explorers of history."

The names of all the victims, the heroes who are comparable to the gods, will be inherited with civilization and become the stars that future generations will chase forever.

In the garden.

Several physicians stood next to chairs.

Tulisa, the great sage of the wizarding world, the old man looked at the message that came back, closed his eyes completely, and muttered, "It's done, it's done..."

A breeze blew and suddenly turned into ashes, and the most powerful great man of a generation became history.