A few days later, Nas Academy.

Nestled in the midst of a majestic mountain range, this human academy is surrounded by black urban storms, with gray wind elements waving around it and whipping up gusts of wind.

This wind element is a natural creature born with incredible power, no specific shape, but it has a trace of terrifying aura, and it seems to have infinite energy, like a faint shadow fluttering around.

Hundreds or thousands of wind elementals condensed together, condensed into a single stream, and swirled into some kind of terrifying storm that could not be resisted, immensely powerful, hundreds of meters high, and the momentum was amazing.

And with a golden light passing through the sky, these wind elements seemed to sense something, and they panicked, and the spinning storm suddenly fell apart, and the elemental tornado that went straight to the heavens and the earth collapsed in a few seconds, turning into invisible.

Glancing at the anomaly caused by his arrival, Vincent didn't pay much attention to it, but only sped up and flew into the sky above Nas Academy.

From above, the scope of this academy is very large, occupying a space that pities mountains and lakes, tall spire-like buildings abound, and the appearance is engraved with various alchemical arrays, at a glance, it seems to be man-made long swords, piercing straight into the sky.

After a few moments, he landed slowly.

In the richly decorated hall, the Silver Realm Warlock Zimmera was sitting at his desk, quietly reading a book.

In the world of warlocks, knowledge is a necessary thing, and if you don't enrich your knowledge, you may suffer at some point in the future, so even if you have stepped into the silver realm, he continues to read as much as possible.

Since the world war five years ago, Zimmera has felt a deeper sense of her own power, a sense of self. One step closer to the Golden Realm.

Between the flow of his thoughts, he gently fluttered his fingers, and there was an inexplicable pattern, but the air around him became heavy, and the fluttering dust all turned into stone particles and fell to the ground.

And just as he was studying carefully, suddenly a voice came from the door.

"Mr. Zimmera, it's been years. ”

Hearing the voice, Zimmera immediately looked up. Looking at the comer, his eyes flashed with deep incredulity.

"Mr. Vincent, why are you here?"

He immediately put down the book in his hand, stood up, and faced the mythical bloodline warlock who thundered like thunder on the continent.

Dressed in a simple black robe, the smile on Vincent's face was like a bright sun, and he saluted the other party slightly: "I'm sorry, I didn't inform you before." I took the liberty of coming here, sorry for the interruption. ”

During the Great War of the Hell Invasion, he met many Silver Realm Warlocks from major academies and empires. And Zimmerra is also one of them, he has the blood of the stone-eyed banshee, and his strength is so strong. Among the warlocks of the same rank in the entire silver world, they can also be ranked.

"How, your visit. It's my pleasure. ”

Zimmera shook his head slightly, saluted back, and suddenly remembered that the other party didn't let out any breath when he came in, and he didn't notice it at all, and he couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart.

Looking at Vincent deeply, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have been able to detect the other party's breath at all, and couldn't help but praise: "In a few years, your strength has become stronger and stronger, and you have been able to converge your breath to this point, I have to admire your speed of progress." ”

"It's just a little breakthrough in the soul, it's nothing. ”

Vincent chuckled, and then asked, "In addition, Mr. Zimmera, to be honest, this time I came here, I have something to ask for, I want to use the World Passage Alchemy Array of Nas Academy to go to another world, and I have paid for the materials myself, I hope you can fulfill it." ”

This question made Zimmera's expression move slightly, and his thoughts surged like river waves.

Five years have made him aware of Vincent's deeds in the mutilated world, and he has formed grudges with many big forces in other worlds, although the guardian of the world, Eros, has solved this matter, but those people may not be willing, and in this case, he actually wants to go to other worlds, is it ......

With a thought in his mind, Zimmera couldn't help but think of a terrifying possibility.

Could it be that Eroth is going to die?

Thoughts flowed wildly, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath of air and focus his gaze on Vincent.

Only in this case can the other party leave this world and go elsewhere.

In this case, should he stop it, or let it go?

If it is stopped, those forces of other worlds will definitely provide a lot of benefits for themselves, and if they are released, I am afraid that there will be no benefits, and it may offend those mythical bloodline families, unlike the hell devils, these are real human strengths, there is no need to take a risk for Vincent, how should he choose?

After two or two seconds of silence, Zimmerra secretly clenched his fists and made a decision.

"Okay, Mr. Vinson, I'll have someone prepare you to open the world portal. ”

As he said this, the Silver Realm Warlock took a deep breath.

He had already thought deeply about it, he absolutely couldn't stop Vincent, and he had to let the other party go, otherwise the gain would outweigh the loss.

Even though the compensation from those world forces is tempting, but compared to Vincent, who has already arrived here, those compensation is nothing at all, if he doesn't agree, this powerful mythical bloodline warlock will act in anger, who in the huge academy can stop him?

Five years ago, he was able to kill a demon in the Silver Realm with his own strength, and he was able to crisscross the Mechella region for three months, slaughtering millions of bat-winged demons, this terrifying strength beyond silver, after such a period of dormancy, how strong would it be?

He didn't want to try the power of the Mythical Bloodline Warlock!

Besides, Vincent had worked hard for the invasion of hell and cleaned up a large number of hidden dangers, and his deeds had spread throughout the silver world.

However, then again, why did this mythical bloodline warlock go to the other world instead of choosing Hogg Warlock Academy, and instead came to them?

In this regard, he was puzzled, and he could only prevaricate with the other party's desire to hide his traces.

"Thank you very much. ”

Hearing that the other party agreed, a faint smile appeared on Vincent's face, and he bowed his head slightly to express his gratitude.

"It's nothing, I'll let people open the alchemy array. ”

Zimmera laughed and prepared to go out to dispatch personnel.

And at this moment, someone spoke from afar.

"How can the Academy's World Passage Alchemy Array be opened casually for outsiders?" (To be continued......)