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"Etheron, god of light and the sun, source of the sun, master of fire, wielding the power of the sun's fire, a god who appeared in the Golden Age of Warlocks, powerful and immortal, possessed a spear of the sun that could burn a qiē, fought against the giants of the deep in the battle of the gods at the end of the Silver Age, and has not been seen since. ”

After reading this paragraph carefully, Vincent breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Aetholon, the god of light and the sun, is the master of the sun troll.

From this information, it seems that the god and demon don't know where to go now, it may have fallen, and there is no need to worry about his bloodline for the time being, and the big stone in his heart can finally be put down.

Turning over the book by himself, Vincent suddenly felt that something was wrong.

The author of this book is very knowledgeable, so profound that it is impossible to explore the depths of Cheng dù. He had never seen so much information about gods and demons, and the sources of many demon gods were traced back many years, so he didn't expect there to be so many records here.

From this book, it is obvious that the gods and demons can be judged according to the length of the depiction of the gods and demons, such as Anubis, the god of death and hell, which has a chapter or two, and even the characteristics of the power of death are also described, and Estholon, the god of light and the sun, is only summarized in one or two paragraphs.

However, it is clear that the book clearly has no ending, and there should be subsequent chapters. ”

He closed the book and looked at its title and original author.

A Little Record of Gods and Demons, Volume 1

Author: Alchemist Ashro

Alchemist Ashro?

Vincent had seen this name in the library documents, he was the alchemist of the academy thousands of years ago, powerful and wise, and the academy tablet engraved with the names of a hundred people was written by him.

"Since there is a first volume, there must be a second and third volumes, but there is no one in the library, why is that?"

He had some doubts in his heart, but after a moment of meditation, he was able to understand it.

"Yes, that library is open to the public, and some of the most precious books are definitely not there, and some of the spell books stored in it are very ordinary and of little use in terms of power. The most essential part must have been put away by the academy, and with my current status, I can't read it for the time being. ”

After thinking through the joint, Vincent pursed the corners of his lips, but temporarily gave up communicating with the dean to obtain it.

The academy has not yet arrived, and it has not done anything for the academy, but has asked for all kinds of information here every day, and now it is true that there is no confidence and people to ask for things.

"Forget it, let's put this matter aside for the time being, since my sixth sun is about to open up, and the materials for making the zuò dragon's blood potion are almost consumed, let's go over and get it with someone again." ”

Standing up, Vincent stepped out of his book-filled bedroom and into the autumn sun.

And at this moment, there was an amazing roar in the sky.

Immediately, a huge shadow covered the distance, obscuring the sunlight, and quickly moved eastward.

He looked up and saw that it was now a huge flying winged beast more than thirty meters long, the shape was somewhat similar to that of an inflated eagle in his previous life, flapping its wings, and it looked extremely majestic.

"What kind of flying beast is this? It's so big? It's going to be good for days. ”

With all his thoughts on cooking, Vincent stepped forward, preparing to go back to the Alchemy Exchange to exchange for a large amount of materials and gold coins.

This time, what he was going to take out was a more high-grade alchemy potion.

That is, the steel body that he used to strengthen his physique.

And on the other side, the landing place of the Flying Winged Beast.

The wind and dust swept and puffed up puffs of dust, and next to the landing, several richly dressed warlocks stood upright, but they did not move because of the dust rolling in.

It's just that the mind is running, and Haoran's mana rolls, and it swept away the wind that came from the impact.

After the landing was completed, a middle-aged warlock stepped forward and said with a smile: "Ladies and gentlemen of the Truth Warlock Academy, welcome to our academy, I am the director of this academy, George, and I have been waiting for you here for a long time. ”

This gentle attitude was greeted with silent indifference.

The dozen or so visitors looked around and whispered a few words to each other before the purple young man in the front spoke: "Hello, Mr. George, I'm Ero, and I'm also the leader of this academy, you must have received the previous letter from our academy, this time the purpose of us warlocks is to have a friendly spell exchange with your academy, I don't know when it can start?"

was urged in by such a straightforward question, which caught George off guard and was a little displeased.

Such reckless and direct words are a kind of ceremonial disrespect in the conversation of the warlock.

He waited quietly for a few seconds, then suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, and responded softly: "Of course this is possible, but it takes a little time to inform, and the warlocks of your courtyard can take a short break with us before they have a spell exchange?"

"Naturally, this is possible. ”

Ero nodded slightly, his expression solemn, and led the team to follow George.

At the top of a building, Dean Pig watched this scene from afar, feeling a little unspeakably uneasy in his heart.

He knew that the other party did not come to the academy at such a time with the idea of harmony.

The so-called spell exchange is just a polite sentence, but in essence, it is actually a competition of strength, testing each other's abilities to improve the morale of their own colleges.

But in the past four years, there have indeed been no too powerful warlocks in the academy, warlocks under the age of twenty-five, compared to ten years ago, the strength level of the Black Iron Realm is even lower than ten years ago, if he really competes with the other party, he really has no confidence, which is also the main reason why he wants Lavenson to enter the academy.

"I don't know if the academy can withstand it. ”

In the midst of his inner anxiety, he whispered.

And next to him, Helena Silver fluttered, and said with a confident face: "It's okay, father, my strength is already a lot stronger, and I am confident that I can make the other party retreat in disgrace." ”

In response, Pig smiled wryly, patted his daughter on the shoulder, and didn't say anything.

In the dean's heart, he had already secretly made a decision.

"If he loses too badly this time, the academy's face will be lost, and if the situation is too bad, even if next year's academy competition will be targeted by other academies, he will have to take action. ”