A Golden Realm Warlock who had stood for nearly two thousand years finally fell to the exhaustion of his lifespan instead of dying in battle, which is more or less regrettable.

With the strength of one person, he can negotiate with many world forces, and when he is old, he is also capable of fighting mythical creatures of the same level as Huang, especially the powerful and famous hell devil among them, which shows his strength. Aeloth's strength has reached the limit of the Golden Realm, and it can be said that among the thousands of worlds, there are very few people in the same level who can fight with him, except for some powerful special warlocks who have disappeared into the years, it can be said that the world is invincible.

It's just that he never made that step.

Tapping into the limits of the bloodline, transcending the shackles of the bloodline, and having the power of the king of the ages, is something that every gold-level warlock wants to do, but it is difficult to really take that step.

Aeros wasn't the first warlock to fall in front of the King of Age.

In the age of the three major warlocks, the number of human warlocks is incalculable, but how many can ascend to this realm?

Even if it is a mythical creature known for its strength, for hundreds of thousands of years, there are very few who can finally step into the king of the era, and there may not be one among the hundreds.

It is an arduous road that few living beings have been able to reach throughout the ages.

Even with the one Qi Qi that Vincent has now, he doesn't know if he can step into this realm, because it is too difficult, not to mention, his situation is far more difficult than that of other warlocks, and he can't wholeheartedly search for that little hope and strive for the possibility of becoming the king of the times.

I can only put this idea down for the time being and think about the future path.

After stepping into the world passage formed by the alchemy array, he shuttled the boundaries of time, space and distance, and now, he was under the sky of another world.

Looking up, in the gray sky. Thick lead-colored clouds, with no limit in sight, seem endless at a glance, you can't feel a little hot sun, and the surroundings are a little cold, and the wind blows in, making the temperature extremely low.

It's a whole new world.

He could feel it.

The improvement of his soul power made him feel something special that ordinary beings could not perceive, this world. There are subtle differences in the composition of the world with the silver world, and the substances that make up the world make this world peculiar, giving birth to different creatures and minerals, and giving birth to some unique herbs and materials.

Vincent lowered his head to take in the surroundings, only to find himself in a Minotaur camp.

The neighborhood is full of towering treehouses with rough architecture. There was a wild atmosphere, and there were all kinds of huge meat products, many of which were two or three meters in size, which must have been the product of huge creatures. And in this camp, a monster with a minotaur is roaming around, carrying things.

These monsters are Minotaurs.

According to the scriptures. These minotaurs are related to giants to a certain extent, so they are extremely strong, and many lives cannot be compared to them. Ordinary spells can't hurt them at all, except for mythical creatures, its brute strength is enough to rank among the top three ordinary life, and it is generally about three meters tall, and some special minotaur chiefs even have a height of more than five meters, and their strength is infinite.

If you look closely, these minotaurs have some patterns on their bodies, presumably because of the special ornaments of this race, or on the arms, or on the forehead, which contain a unique cultural atmosphere and are the symbols of the tribe.

"This should be the otherworldly forces that Nas Academy has a connection with, right?This kind of alchemy array of world passages can fix a place, if you have a connection with other world forces, you can communicate with each other, communicate and buy and sell some things you need, Minotaur, tsk, this kind of creature with a strong physique, maybe it has something to achieve in the alchemy potion with a powerful body......

Thinking silently about things in his heart, all of a sudden, Vincent heard an awkward human language coming from beside him.

"Welcome, human warlock. ”

He looked down and saw an old minotaur on crutches talking to him.

On the horns of this minotaur, some precious agate gems are hung, and the cane in his hand is in the shape of a bone, scattered with fluorescence, which does not look like an ordinary thing, and the skin on his body is a little wrinkled because of his old age, but it is covered with some white patterns, which looks like he faintly feels a noble taste.

Behind him, there were several tall minotaurs standing quietly, and the aura on their bodies was extremely domineering, like a raging wave, far surpassing the human warlocks of the same rank.

Presumably, these minotaurs reacted when they saw the alchemy array here, so they came over to greet them.

"These minotaurs are all creatures of the Black Iron Realm, about three Hag's Cheng dù. ”

Vincent glanced at it, focused his gaze on the old minotaur in front of him, and felt that the other party couldn't see anything abnormal, like a dead mountain, precipitating countless terrifying powers, and knew that the other party's strength was really not weak, and the soul refining process was estimated to be not inferior to him.

"What a powerful minotaur. ”

He secretly thought in his heart, but there was no trace on his face, and he brought a faint smile, "Hello, Mr. Minotaur." ”

The old minotaur should be the person in charge of this minotaur camp, seeing Vincent's polite response, it was not too vigilant and rude, but glanced at the human being carefully, and said in a solemn voice: "Hello, human warlock, I am the chief of this tribe, Cassat, your strength makes me a little amazed, I am the most powerful human warlock I have seen in the past few hundred years." ”

As he guessed, this minotaur was the chief of the minotaur camp, that is, the supreme leader in a sense!

"Thank you for the compliment. ”

Unimpressed by the Minotaur Chief Cassatt's admiration, Vincent asked, "I'm Vincent, a human warlock, and this is our first time meeting, Mr. Chief, because time is very short, so I would like to take the liberty of asking you something, I hope you can help me answer it." ”

"No problem, with the friendship between humans and minotaurs, I will answer any question you have. ”

"Where is the Silent Land? I want to go and see. ”

Hearing the word "Land of the Voiceless", Cassat's heart was shocked.

The black fingers couldn't help but tremble slightly, and the light of the miserable white bone staff soared, suddenly becoming extremely dazzling, and the brilliance bloomed!

And this light was only slightly dazzling for a moment, and then it converged and returned to its original state, and the time was so short that even those who saw it thought it was an illusion.

"Are you sure where you're going?"

Katate's eyes narrowed, and his voice trembled faintly, as if he had heard something terrifying. (To be continued......)