The dragon flame is attached to the "lead" and spreads with an irresistible momentum.

The fire spread, the green leaves quickly burst into flames, and the fireworks engulfed everything around them.

The golden fireworks are swift and wild, ignoring all obstacles and wreaking havoc in the forest.

As the sparks splashed, the branches of the trees broke and collapsed in their pass.

Both of them were good at calculations, and through some of the dragon flame properties in Lucifer's memory, they had earlier confirmed the relationship between the time of setting fire, the timing of casting spells, and the time of energy cut-off.

Considering that Mogan and the Demon Dragon Silvio have a huge gap in strength after all, the calculation of Dragon Burn efficiency is naturally more conservative.

But with the real data now used as a comparison material, a lot is revealed.

"Mogan, your dragon flame has a lot of potential to destroy. I don't use gold magic very often, but as a fragile mage, I do have magical metal armor around me—you can think of them as nothingness if you can. ”

Lucifer's eyes twinkled, and he exclaimed, and then seemed to be thinking about his plan to "kill".

- It is well known that different colors of dragon flames correspond to the restraint of different types of magic.

In addition to "anti-wave", of course, there are also magic materials that can be restrained and effective.

Seeing this situation, Mogan couldn't help but think.

The dragon also possesses a powerful body, extraordinary magic, passable intelligence, and a dragon flame that can be called a pervert even in the "infant state".

The major races in the Magic Continent have all encountered that harsh "price system", why is it that the only dragon clan does not seem to pay any obvious price?

Dragons have more gifts than flaws. In contrast, the difficulty of reproduction, and the greater or lesser degree of personality defects, are clearly far from the enormous costs of other ethnic groups.

How could the magic continent, which is entangled in compensation on all sides, happen to be open to one race?

Mogan is good at questioning, so he thinks about it.

However, to solve the puzzle, there is no escape from the Valley of the Dragons - according to His Majesty's plan, it seems that they cannot escape the trip to the next one.

Putting aside his doubts for a while, Mogan also saw the moment when the spatial magic was released, which could be called a devastating effect outside the protective barrier.

There is certainly a reason why space-time magic is the highest level of magic.

Outside the protective cover, a huge crack first surfaced, spreading rapidly.

Immediately afterward, the gaps were like cobwebs and then like cobwebs, forming deep and terrifying ravines, and they continued to expand.

Under the cover of the flames, the soil layer around the crack was sucked down and sunken, revealing a denser layer of base soil, but it continued to surge, like the laminar flow of ocean waves.

"Space collapses, and most of the matter will eventually be annihilated." Lucifer looked down on everything, "But the magic product always has its tenacity, and when it is done......"

His voice will not fall, and the outer space seems to have reached a critical transformation node.

"Zheng—"

In an instant, all the dirt, wood, leaves, and dragon flames that had passed away were mixed together.

Intertwined, swept away, fused, collapsed.

Mogan's pupils constricted slightly.

Although he knew that it was impossible to make a mistake, and this situation was not expected, he also imagined that if he was outside, it would be difficult to survive.

This made him inevitably think of the inevitable loss of his previous life again, and although his expression could be stabilized with his strength, the fire that still remained in his hand slowly trembled.

Don't listen to commands?

This abnormality made Mo unwilling to feel annoyed, and then he was shocked to realize that in the state of holding the dragon flame, he was so easily provoked to cause emotional fluctuations.

- Almost as impetuous as a pure-blood dragon he knew.

"This is the inevitable result of spatial distortion." Lucifer explained, thinking that Mogan was shocked that he didn't know how the outside world changed, "It's not long, but there may be spores that have survived within the protection area, and the aftermath needs to be dealt with." ”

As for the method, of course, it was that little restless spark in Mogan's hand.

Mo Gan silently turned the flame to a minimum, leaving only a wilted spark in his fingertips, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Dragon Burn...... Still can't be used more. ”

Probably not good for the brain.

"Bang!"

The turbulence gradually faded, and all that was left was nothingness and a cluster of white ash visible to the naked eye.

It was the remnants of the illusion crystal after the magic had faded.

The Dragon's Flame devours no embers, and everything it can scorch is completely destroyed.

Spatial turbulence is the greatest incentive to mix them evenly, and ordinary matter naturally cannot survive the turbulence against magical matter.

Lucifer raised his wand and removed the shield, chanting a spell to freeze the time and space around him, revealing the remaining spores that had been protected at the last of them.

I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it.

With the movement of the four people just now, the spores in the protective cover alone can make up a palm of "white ash".

In this way, it can be deduced how many embers are hidden in the previous space that cannot be seen by the naked eye.

The dragon flame rose in his palm again, and with a wave of his hand burned the last remaining spores, Mogan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then extinguished the fire that was suspected of being demented.

But when he turned his head to look, he realized that Lucifer was fixed in the air at this time.

Mogan looked up and saw the end of His Majesty's gaze.

The energy supply was directly stopped, and with the failure of the space magic, all existing materials were damaged, and the magic circle that maintained the monolithic invisibility technique naturally no longer took effect.

What is revealed then is the true "owner" of this space.

Visible in the field of vision is a silvery-white rhombohedral ore in the sky, with a well-proportioned size, more than one person tall.

"This is the Spacetime Ore?"

Mogan had only read about the existence of this ore, and even the uniform description of the form was only "silvery-white".

For no other reason, space-time ores are few and varied, and they are usually bound to objects to which they are attached.

This means that they are immobile to a certain extent.

Although it has long been speculated, there is indeed such a rare hidden object when Austin's magic was bounced back before.

But now that we actually see it, the regularity of this limit and the absolute stillness are still breathtaking.

Mogan was a little moved.

"Ignoring all the attributes of time and space, the location and form are all legendary ores from magic." Lucifer shook his head, as if he had seen through Mogan's thoughts, "It will be bound to the object it touches first, and it will be difficult to separate. ”

"Understood."

Mogan was aware of this, of course, but that didn't stop him from regretting it.

Without staying long, the two of them finally moved to the magic array above and arrived at the position of the round platform.

The king tried to gather clues that would solve his doubts, and focused more on the magic circle that he had not been able to study much because there were still people.

He directly probed the traces below the magic array, the rows of grooves.

"There really is more than just traces of space magic left here......" At the moment of contact, Lucifer suddenly realized, and his tone rose, "When I went down with the magic array, the spell I saw was really wrong!" ”

Then he realized that he was too excited to verify the conjecture and lost his image, and immediately stopped and silenced.

- Lucifer's mind wandering when he first activated the space-time magic circle by Austin turned out to be for this reason.

The king's wizard, who is calm and easy to be a teacher, finally showed his stuff and overturned in the magical field that made him the most happy, in addition to expressing his enthusiasm in words.

Mogan thought it was amuseful to watch, but soon fell into a depravity, and was unconsciously caught up in the king's jerky shift of the topic.

"If I'm not mistaken, this magic array is a space magic array transformed from a time magic array."

Lucifer turned his face away in embarrassment, trying to put on a calm look again, and then return to normalcy in this way.

"The two can indeed modify each other, because they are both based on the characteristics of space-time ores...... If the form itself is free from the limit, there is a real possibility that the space-time ore will be stripped away. ”

Those who wish take the bait.

Mainly, this is indeed a topic that Mogan is quite concerned about.

Hearing the possibility, he had already paid attention to it and asked cautiously, "Expand the talk, tell me about it?" Isn't it just the complete destruction of the ship......"

The businessman, who seized every opportunity to make a profit, just wanted to return to his main business, but before he could finish speaking, something went wrong.

As if he had said what he said, the crunch of a loose wooden board sounded next to him.

The staircase loosened layer by layer, and the edges gradually blackened and became looser, eventually showing a tendency to collapse.

The staircase, which was sturdy and solid just now, seems to have decayed, and the changes are still gradually extending.

"I didn't do it."

Mogan reluctantly raised his hands to show that he was very innocent and peaceful, but he just moved his mouth and did nothing.

At the same time, footsteps can be heard from the far end of the stairs.