On a deserted ridge

Due to the altitude, the temperature is extremely low and there are strong convective winds surrounding the area. The soil also loses its water and differentiates into icy gravel. It's already a forbidden area for creatures, and even the most tenacious trees can't take root here, and perhaps only those low fungi or some strange plants can survive here.

If you go a little higher, you can see the permafrost snow layer, and the intense light of the sun is refracted by the snow, as if the snow itself is emitting some sheen.

There are no traces of human beings here. Occasionally, there are traces of human-made objects that can be vaguely seen in the snow, oxygen cylinders, or some kind of mountaineering equipment. For thousands of years, there have been attempts to conquer these towering mountains, and of course some have succeeded reluctantly, and some have been buried here after failure.

This should not be a dangerous area for ordinary people to tread, and even with the help of modern equipment, it is difficult for people to climb on foot.

The Silent Ridge, lacking the elements that would keep life alive, has nothing superfluous here, only dead silence and silence.

Of course, sometimes you can hear the roar of the mountain wind, and under the coercion of such natural forces, life can no longer resist and adapt.

Of course, there are also occasional unforeseen things.

For example, a flash of silver light suddenly appeared here, which seemed to emerge from nothingness, without any trace.

"Whew...... It's so quiet here...... It's much quieter than the real yàn room in the old castle. A young man in short sleeves said, not noticing that the clothes he was wearing did not match the scenery here.

Strictly speaking, even though it is not the highest point of the mountain range now, it is at least 5,000 meters above sea level, the temperature is only about seven or eight degrees, and there are still strong winds that can reach 160 degrees Celsius. Without adequate clothing and food, normal people are very likely to die in such a harsh environment.

"Well......", there was a small girl behind the boy, her silver long was shining in the sunlight.

"It seems to make people feel a little uncomfortable here......," the silver girl said with a little depression as she looked at her surroundings.

"Well...... Maybe you're not used to it when you first come here. After all, the atmospheric pressure here should be just over 50 percent of the earth's surface, so it will be a little difficult to breathe," the boy explained.

While the two of them were talking, the light door behind them had quietly dissipated, just as it had appeared without a trace at the beginning, and this time it had also disappeared silently.

"Huh...... But my brother doesn't seem to have anything to do with it. The boy seemed surprised that the boy in front of him still didn't have any discomfort, and said with some envy.

"Of course...... My body is not quite like yours...... But if Lily is compared to ordinary people, she is the level of a monster. The boy said jokingly.

"Eh, it's not a monster, brother is the most suitable title for this, right?", the girl retorted unwillingly, but looking at the young man as if he didn't care, maybe he had adapted to the strange physique of the god killer?

According to ancient texts and modern magicians' speculations, the body of a godkiller is quite different from that of an ordinary person. The bones comparable to steel, the muscles and skin that can withstand inhuman strength, the vigorous vitality and the ability to restore fù that are tenacious to be killed, and the incomparably strong adaptability are one of the reasons why the body of a god-killer can compete with the gods.

But there may be some things that the girl doesn't know. For example, the boy's body is no longer human, or as the girl said, the boy is now essentially closer to a human-like monster than a monster-like human. As long as he is willing to spend some time, his face and body can change, and the digestive organs and respiratory system in his body have lost their original functions, and more often they absorb free energy directly from their surroundings. Maybe his current state is closer to those immortals who eat and drink?

However, the boy knew that his body could only be regarded as just out of ordinary life. He remembered in his impression that the higher beings could be directly composed of energy, and the surface material bodies were already dispensable, and there were even legends that there were special beings that could directly exist in a conceptual way, which was no longer the level that normal life evolution could reach.

The place where the two of them were standing was exactly on the border between snow and desert, and there was no trace of life in sight, and the girl looked around, and now it was indeed desolate, and asked with a frown:

"Brother, I remember we were going to India, right?, and now here?", the girl asked strangely, as if remembering the purpose of their visit.

"Well...... Indeed...... But for the first time, it was used to jump in space over long distances. It seems that there is a slight problem......", the boy made a gesture to look around at the scenery, as if to confirm that he was not coming from the right place, and said a little reluctantly.

In the past, the spatial jumps he used were arranged with spatial coordinates before he could return from one place to another, but now he can determine the approximate direction and make long-distance spatial jumps without deliberately using coordinates.

But this method obviously has problems with accuracy, and he was a little rusty when he used it for the first time, so there were some problems.

"Eh, is my brother stupid? It's convenient to come here by plane, right? Now I have to go down the mountain. The girl sighed as she looked at a towering stone wall at her feet.

"I don't think it's convenient to fly...... If the weather is not good, you have to stop flying, and you can completely ignore this point by directly using space capabilities. The boy explained, and seemed to be more confident in his abilities.

"Eh, brother, let's go down the mountain first, it seems too desolate here. The girl felt the cold wind blowing on her body, although her body was far from normal, but at this time she suddenly felt a little cold.

"Of course...... Kindness...... Probably that direction over there, right? En......", the young man took the girl's hand, stepped as he wanted, and disappeared in place in an instant.

And the girl's voice could be faintly heard: "Brother!, what's the difference between you and jumping directly from the mountain!"

Another teenager's indifferent voice also came out: "Of course there is a difference, now it is quite different from jumping down by using space movement to change the position of the body." ”

"Not really...... It's very high here!"

"Is Lily afraid of heights?"

"Nope!"

The energetic girl and the unfazed teenager were arguing as they moved from the mountain to the bottom of the mountain in a terrifying way...... If you look at it from a distance, you will feel that the bodies of the two people are constantly disappearing in mid-air, and they are falling at a very high speed.

The boy and the girl are gone, and in the depths of the mountain they left, there is a strong wind brewing, as if there is some kind of inexplicable zài that is constantly awakening, his breath is terrifying, but there is a great will that contains a qiē.

............

In a room in a high-rise hotel

This luxurious residence, which should have been reserved for dignitaries, is being occupied by a group of old people who look to be in their sixties and seventies.

He seemed to be a very intellectual man, with a neat silver, a broad forehead, and a pale, neat face, and it seemed that those who saw him would at first glance think that he was a professor at some university.

In fact, this is none other than the most feared supposer in all of Europe, the old man with the title of Marquis, Sasha de Jantsdal Woban. The power he wields, no magician in Europe is not afraid of, he can summon servants of the underworld, control the rampaging wolves, and the magic pupils that can petrify people at a glance, all of which add up to shock.

The old man was sitting alone in the room, and there were several black figures in front of him, if you look closely, they are all young people, but their faces are extremely pale, and there is no expression on their faces.

This is one of the powers of this king's great name, the servant of death. Able to turn anyone he kills into his own minions, a single person can summon a considerable number of excellent magicians and knights, and even one person can withstand the overwhelming power of thousands of armies.

This strange and shocking power has terrified countless magicians, not because they are afraid of death and dare not face this king, but because they are afraid that they will have to be bound by this one after death, and that there will be an eternal and unfree time, which is something that no dignified magician does not want to see.

The old man seemed to be listening to the words of several men in black in front of him, as if he had heard some interesting news, and at this time he was asking:

"So that guy is here too? Well, although you don't have as strong spiritual vision as you used to be after you died, you also happened to see that guy coming. The old man's voice was very clear and intellectual, and it seemed to make people feel that this was just an ordinary person.

"It's really interesting, I thought it would take some time for the prey to take the bait, but I didn't expect it to come so soon. Forget it, it's not bad to play with them once in a while, but it's my compatriot, so let me see your strength...... The person who is known as the King of Magic, how much can your strength make me happy?", the old man's emerald green eyes contained joy and fanaticism, and he seemed to be very interested in what was about to happen.

The events of the two kings, one of whom was a disobedient god, in India have since been recorded by the Greenwich Idlers' Council.

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