Chapter 19: The Mage of the State

/newmessage.php?tosys=1&title="Hearts Hunt Thrones."

Chapter Errors/Click here to report

The scene from the previous chapter, I actually liked it very much, but everyone confirmed that it has nothing to do with the story, okay, then you might as well choose to ignore it...... Fortunately, it has not been put on the shelves yet, and there is no problem with zài water injection. (To read the latest chapters of this book, please visit the biquge.info of Wèn Aishang Novel Network)

Others said I was threatening...... Wronged, I never wanted to threaten anyone with the reason of eunuchs...... It's just a helpless fact.

In short, it's a collection......

——

Edward couldn't hear anything.

To be precise, he couldn't feel anything, his hands and feet were no longer obedient, his perception was cut off, and even the voice of the spirit crystal servant that sounded in his heart all the time disappeared without a trace.

A qiē is due to the silver luster.

He had tried to control the light, but soon found that he couldn't do it - the demon he wanted to attack was melting into the light, but his body was fading away with the light.

Only the eyes can move as you like...... But as far as the eye can see, it is nothing more than a piece of silver.

The place that used to be the body was already empty, as if the whole person had become an invisible ghost, floating in the air—the feeling was somewhat familiar, as if it had happened in that room during the adventure underneath that I had experienced...... It's just that now that this kind of crisis happens, what will happen to your defenseless body?

Heavy doubts swirled through his mind, but they soon died out one by one—in front of him, the silver mist continued to fade, separating the light and shadow of martial arts from the simple color, and when he faintly noticed, this vague light and shadow had already converged into the outline of the landscape.

A qiē is like being born out of nothingness.

White is still the dominant hue in the field of vision, and it forms a patch of hands with a hint of gray...... Or, is it more appropriate to describe it as a hand bone?

The flesh and blood seem to have vanished over a long period of time due to some irreplaceable factor, perhaps for a long time, leaving only pale, shriveled skin, wrapped around the delicate skeleton like a membrane. However, when merging with the surrounding qiē, the first impression that catches people's eyes is not fear, but an inexplicable shock—the slender bone joints, outlining invisible lines from the air, colluding into golden, huge runes, constantly generating and disappearing. As a result, the light that burst out turned everything around it into nothingness and haze.

The clouds parted, the earth cracked, lightning descended from the dark sky like a golden serpent, magma gushed out of the cracks in the earth and rolled up an incomparable crimson, and the power of destruction rushed, leaving nothing in its pass. The colors between heaven and earth seem to be changing to simple red and black.

Is it the strength of these hands? is it...... Own...... Strength?

Edward's eyes widened as he watched the Qiē in front of him evolve from illusory to incomparably real, the palms of his hands pulsing endlessly in front of him, the golden runes writhing and cracking, but pulling the terrifying power out of the torn spatial gaps. The dim silver network in the vibrating space danced with the gold, as if following this beautiful law, dancing in a magnificent rhythm!

Is this a spellcaster's feeling?

So if I remember this feeling, will I be able to connect to the magic web and become a real spellcaster?

Edward's eyes widened as he tried to record certain movements of his palms, and even the connection with certain spells, but the movements of the hands in front of him continued to get faster, and in the end, they simply surpassed human reactions, only unheard of runes kept echoing in his mind, but the hunter couldn't understand the intention represented for a while......

Only that feeling in the dark told him that what 'he' was using must be a terrifying spell......

so

Where are the enemies that need to be attacked?

Right there.

At the end of the line of sight, at the end of the shattered heaven and earth, the huge and small being...... The light formed a giant that stood up to the sky, and the clouds rolled and cracked around him, no matter what the power was!

But his gaze was only on contact with the figure, but Edward had a glimmer of realization—the real existence was actually the tiny and almost undetectable point of the light, which was the center of all light, the source of light.

It is also the essence of the enemy.

As he spoke, the giant of light stepped forward, and when he raised his hand, the light was already surging and converging like the waves, and when the palm fell, the endless light filled all of Edward's sight again!

No, not only the light, but also the terrifying, involuntarily trembling majesty, that majesty is like the sea, wrapping a qiē, like a mountain, crushing a qiē, like a sword, tearing a qiē...... Even though there was no sound, even though it was clear that what was in front of him was just an illusion, Edward couldn't help but want to shrink his body......

The meaningless action seems to have brought a result......

A qiē is about to be swallowed up by the light again, and the colorful luster is born from the center of the field of vision.

It was a familiar luster, a familiar shape—a branch with branches and flowers, exuding a cold light that does not carry life, but each branch and leaf has a lifelike appearance and exquisite and detailed texture. Countless expensive metals, countless rare gemstones, enveloping it in an indescribably gorgeous luster.

"Find it...... Find the ...... you've ever lost"

Hearing was restored, and familiar voices echoed in the brain. But the colorful luster is lost in the eyes...... They gradually faded away, restoring fù to silver white, restoring fù to pitch black, and all of them became without a trace.

Then there's the sense of smell, it's the sense of touch...... The smell of the earth, the smell of fire, the terrible feeling of coercion gradually receded, and fatigue and pain took their place...... Piercing every inch of muscle and bone like a needle, Edward groaned, and with all his strength he could barely raise his head to see the scenery in front of him—a memory that seemed to have only passed for a moment, and it seemed like it had been a thousand years ago.

The dark sky, the gloomy earth, the snow-white powder that flew and dissipated, he sat on the ground.

The huge demon that pierced his shoulder had disappeared, and the terrified mercenaries and knights around him were nowhere to be seen, and even the houses behind him or around him were gone...... Only the messy soil on the ground, and the destroyed ruins in the field of vision, are proof that nothing is dreamy.

His gaze fell on his body...... The clothes on the shoulders and back have been torn off a small half, revealing the lean body underneath, but there is no imaginary blurred flesh and blood penetrated by the demon - under the hole, the shoulders and arms are intact, and the cold air of the night and the subtle warmth in the breath can also be felt undoubtedly. Only the shocking bloodstains stained on the edges of the tattered clothes, and the new pink skin underneath, explained what had happened.

"Reborn? What a ......?"

Licking his lips that were parched with nervousness, the hunter muttered, and he raised his left hand to examine the ring on his middle finger...... The gloomy face of the ring was not shiny, and the body of the ring woven with metal threads was still the same, but in the hunter's heart, there was endless shock and hesitation—and an unusual anxiety—he was reminiscing, remembering the qiē he had just seen, those great powers, those terrifying enemies, and the treasure like a gorgeous branch...... It's as if it's all things connected to one's own flesh and blood, but at this moment, it has been forcibly plundered......

As the breathing gradually eased, the trembling of the body was calming down, and the mood was slowly calming...... However, Edward knew that his heart had been imprinted with that unique throbbing.

The fatigue did not heal along with the injury, on the contrary, every muscle erupted in an astonishing throbbing pain after a small rest, but after taking a deep breath and allowing himself to stand still for only three breaths, Edward began to struggle to his feet. He rubbed his slightly hot face vigorously with his hands to clear himself up, and his thoughts gradually accelerated, so he sealed those dreams for the time being, and turned to some extremely important realities.

First of all, I was lucky.

Wrapped between the waist and abdomen, the gray cloth has been twisted into a ball, but because of this softness, it has escaped the damage very lucky, and the belt that was snatched from the mage's waist is also just tied to itself at this moment, as for the spirit crystal servant...... As soon as the thought came, a piece of dirt around him rose on its own, and the black stone with eight long legs flicked and landed on the shoulder of the telemancer.

"What happened just now, what kind of power did you use, if you have this ability, why don't you use it earlier, don't you know that it makes sense to use power, otherwise it's ......"

As soon as he returned to his original position, the noisy stone swept away a series of questions, but Edward did not answer, but forced himself to run.

There's not much time to waste now—I don't know what happened here when my will was going through that dream, but judging from the mess around me, things are never that simple, so when the crisis passes, in fact, the demons alone are enough to be in great trouble, and if some priests or paladins are sent to the temples of the city of Rissouri, and you happen to be caught hanging out in such a place, then you will inevitably cause trouble. Testimony, testing, questioning...... Although I am not worried about what the servants of the gods will do, after all......

Whether the decision was correct or not is unknown, but it seems to be a little late......

As soon as he had traveled less than five hundred feet, the air around him vibrated violently—a light purple light rippled in the air with a subtle sheen, distorting the scenery and then recoloring...... When the slight tremor finally ended, there were already more than a dozen figures standing in the surrounding space,

Edward narrowed his eyes, noticing the large burqas of the figures in different colors but trimmed with silver or gold rimmed, and the emblem of the robe, crossed with flames and two sticks...... I couldn't help but sigh slightly.

To be precise, it was the spear and the staff, the legendary emblem of the national mage of the Kingdom of Tumenis.

This is the only organization in the entire continent that the Tumenis Kingdom has, it is said that they are all composed of mages who are not very capable, but they directly belong to the city defense, the garrison line, the power is broad, and they are generally mixed in the city guard system, specializing in solving supernatural problems that are difficult for the city guards to solve.

Edward would not have minded trying to make contact with them in normal times, but now he was afraid to avoid them...... Unfortunately, as the old saying goes, the world is never what you think.

"There are seven people here, take them all!" One of the mages raised his hand and muttered a vague incantation, and a luster exploded in his hand, extending beautiful silver lines in all directions, and the voice from his black robe carried an unquestionable sternness: "If you resist, you will be killed!"

Aishang Novel Network would like to thank all book friends for their support biquge.info