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The barrier formed by the shadows took a lot of effort for Siegel, but he was unable to stop the archmage's spell ability. Relying on the forcible penetration of the four-vein divine arrow, Siegel dispelled the shadow of the cave entrance, and a fish leaped in.

Then he found himself on top of a towering cliff.

Behind him, the entrance to the cave was still shrouded in shadows, but the battlefield outside could be vaguely seen. Siegel walked over and reached out to touch him, but there was an invisible barrier blocking him. He then spread elemental energy upwards and tried to resolve the barrier, but a destructive flash of lightning swept through him, nearly hurting his fingers.

The power of the thunder and lightning with rules forms a vortex of greed, swallowing the elements into it, leaving no dross behind. It seems that it will not be easy to return the way you came, but this is also expected by Siegel. Divine fire means the most quintessential divine power, no matter how hidden it is, it will change the rules around it and gradually form its own divine kingdom. Liel may be able to hide the Divine Fire very well, and even compress the scope of the Divine Kingdom, but in a place very close to the Divine Fire, there will definitely be a rule barrier.

In other words, this is indeed the place that Siegel is looking for, and it is already very close to Shenhuo.

The cliff on which Siegel sits is on a bare, barren peak, with a steep wall of hundreds of meters above his head to reach the summit, and the bottom is surrounded by mist. In the distance, you can see the hills interspersed with clouds and mist, all of which are swarthy and hard stone walls. Even dirt is a luxury. The earth ahead was shrouded in dim twilight. I didn't know if there was day and night here. It's just that now it's in the haze, and it's still like this.

On the side of the cliff there is a winding path, no more than half a meter wide, clinging to the almost upright mountain wall. The trail goes up and down, stretching like a snake through the hills. There are many places where the road is deep in the fog, and there are places where you need to climb over the ridge. If you look in the direction of the road, you can vaguely see a white seven-story tower.

Siegel intuitively felt that the tower was the destination, and that the divine power was stored there. Although there is little evidence and reasoning about the process. But intuition is intuition, very strong. He chanted incantations, summoned the power of the elements, and wanted to teleport directly. But there was a roar of thunder, and the teleportation technique failed.

Looking up at the sky, dark clouds obscured the sky, and thunder came from above. Siegel thought of the regular lightning that had just swept by, and knew that the thunder might be caused by the limiting power of the Kingdom of God. He pouted, trying his hand at flying.

Unsurprisingly, it still failed.

"It looks like you have to walk through it on your own feet. Siegel stepped onto the mountain path. Experiment with magic spells as you go, wanting to know the restrictions here. Soon he found out. No spells are allowed that affect the way you move, not Shadow, Flying, Teleporting, Arachnid, or piercing walls, and even Featherfall is blocked. In other words, if you fall down the path, there is no spell that can be used to save your life.

Not only spells, but also related magic items are useless. The flying carpet is an ordinary cloth in this place, and the feather ring is a copper ring. However, the mountain walls here are unusually smooth, and it is difficult to grasp without moss, and the road under your feet is always sloping outward, giving you a crumbling feeling.

Fortunately, Siegel has a good balance, and the life on the mast and the elven pace have allowed him to avoid a lot of dangers, so he walked steadily along the way. I don't know what is under the clouds in the mountains, but from the smell of rotting corpses coming from there, Siegel doesn't want to fall down to find out.

Soon, he approached the cloud area, and the road under his feet was only five or six meters long in front of him, and he could no longer see clearly. Siegel uses psionic vision, but finds that the clouds are rolling and there is constant electric lightning, and he seems to have sensed psionic vision. These are all rule-formed counterforces, and Siegel doesn't want to waste his strength on them.

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, why do you want to be so annoying?" Siegel thought in his mind, but he could only reluctantly move on. Fortunately, the road was always at his feet, as wide and inclined as ever, and he could handle it.

At this moment, several dark shadows passed through the corners of his eyes, attracting Siegel's attention. There are still things in the clouds, and they can fly normally. If he suddenly launched a sneak attack under the cover of the clouds, then Siegel would not have much room to maneuver. So he drew his sword and chanted a spell to draw a gale and force the clouds backwards.

Five shadows appeared, and it turned out to be five super-large feathered snakes, each of which was twenty meters long and had a wingspan of about ten meters, circling and flying in circles in the air, and five pairs of green eyes stared at Siegel tightly. Feathered Serpents are naturally magical creatures with spells flowing through their veins, and many warlocks who rely on their bloodline abilities to cast spells hope to obtain Quetzalcoatl's blood to support them when activating their abilities. An adult Quetzalcoatl can cast at least twenty different spells, but the oversized Quetzald in front of him is more than just an adult. Each of them is comparable in strength to the archmage, and together they will be a very difficult enemy to deal with.

Fortunately, most of the Feathered Serpents are kind, helpful, and keep their oaths, not much different from paladins. But even so, Siegel didn't dare to take it lightly. After all, this is the realm of the Divine Kingdom formed by the Divine Fire, and God knows what is different from the outside except for the prohibition of mobility spells.

The feathered serpent looked at each other twice, and spat out the letter, the green feathers on the top of his head dangling. They are using telepathy to communicate with each other, exchanging opinions about the person in front of them. "There's another seeker, but this man's smell is better than the last, so let him go straight over. ”

"Agreed, at least he was full of fresh elemental breath, not a black, slimy shadow. ”

"Isn't it cute to see that he looks nervous and guarded?

The other four feathered serpents glared at the companion, who stuck out his tongue and blinked. Telepathically, several Feathered Serpents finished their discussions, and a telepathic communication was sent to Siegel.

But it was directly blocked.

In order to guard against the Knox Society's mind-controlling spells, Siegel has set up layers of protection in his brain. With the exception of psychic signals from Starrope, Baron, a few Lamp Gods, and the Federation's mana pool, all other abilities are directly blocked. All he could hear was the jingling of a bell in his ears, and he knew that someone was using psychic abilities on him, but he didn't know what the spell was like.

The signaling Quetzalcoatl was stunned for a moment, he had never encountered a situation where his psychic communication could be turned off. Feathered Serpent narrowed his eyes and focused, focusing all his attention on Siegel. The psychic signal was like substance, and even formed a gust of wind pressure, but the archmage's head did not enter, and the door was tightly closed.

If it were any other creature, I'm afraid it would have been annoyed and angry at this time. Feathered Serpent is more patient, and not having a spiritual communication channel does not mean that it can not communicate, so it speaks.

With a thick hissing sound, the celestial language that came out of the mouth of the Feathered Serpent was very difficult to understand, after all, many syllables had become indistinct. Siegel barely understood what it was saying, knowing that the five Feathered Serpents were the guards here, and by the way, he would check the qualifications of the passers-by.

"The Academy of Magic doesn't accept fools, fools, and elm heads. Feathered Serpent said, "But seeing that you are kind-hearted and fresh-hearted, we have decided to give you a little trouble with a single spell test, and we can rest if you pass it." ”

Siegel pouted. What does the word "but" mean? He took out his wand and got ready, Feathered Serpent has good spell ability, but he will never be able to master legendary spells, so how much trouble can they cause? At least he just knew that this path leads to a magic academy, maybe that's the name of the seven-story tower?

"Wind Wall!", "Wind Making!", "Ice Storm!", "Wind Claw!"

Siegel was stunned for a moment, it turned out that this was a "single spell test"? Creating multiple gusts of wind on such a narrow mountain road, once it blows down, the consequences are unimaginable. He stumbled and leaned forward, but quickly adjusted his center of gravity with elven steps and pressed his back firmly against the mountain wall, so that he did not fall.

The wind grew stronger and more chaotic, with a biting icy ice and entanglement and tugging. The cold damage can't penetrate the magic protection on Siegel's body, and the threat posed by the wind claws can also be ignored, the only trouble is the suction and thrust formed by these winds.

The five feathered serpents on the opposite side kept casting these five spells, making the situation more and more chaotic. While some winds cancel each other out, more often than not, they exacerbate the chaos of the wind gusts. If you transform into an air elemental, you can avoid all the effects of wind blowing, but under the rules of shielding flight, turning into an air element is likely to attract the threat of regular lightning, or because of the loss of speed, you will roll down the cliff like a solid creature.

The wind had already drilled into his back and began to push him outward. Siegel knew it would be hard for him to stay glued to the wall all the time. It would be nice if there were mountaineering locks at this time...... Thinking of this, he suddenly knocked himself on the head. There was a very simple method, but I ignored it because I was used to using advanced spells.

Siegel cast a spell against the wind, summoning a force field wall to create a railing for the passage, anchoring himself to the passage. And with the tubular structure, he was able to make the wind change direction and press himself in the direction of the mountain wall. No matter how the outside world changes, as long as the right guidance is added, the wind can always be a help.

Even if you are headwinded, you can sail, and it is better to go around the line far than to go backwards. When he was a sailor, he understood the principle of following the trend, but he forgot it for a while because of the increase in strength and the abundance of means. Seeing this, the Feathered Serpents knew that they could not help this passerby, so they stopped their spells and flapped their wings and flew away.

Fog gathered back and obscured the road again. This time, though, Siegel went much faster than before. He used the wall of force that remained at his side to extend the width of the road, not to mention walking, even riding horses without any problems.

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