Everything on Deep Rock has been completely flattened by the powerful triple cannon salvo. Even the red-bearded captain was shattered in the explosion, not even a blackbeard scorched by the flames remained.

It seemed that it was precisely because everything was destroyed, and when Midi and his party set foot on this unrecognizable island, they clearly felt an abnormal fluctuation of magical power.

This fluctuation is only a wisp, extremely faint, but there is an incredible toughness and purity in the slenderness.

Wells is at a lower level, less than level 40, so he doesn't feel out of the ordinary. However, as adventurers, Dixon and Kelvin, who have always been extremely sensitive to changes in their surroundings, immediately felt the difference.

The two of them felt the extraordinary resilience of the magic, and they looked at each other in shock, and then at Midi.

Unconsciously, they had already regarded this young man who was not yet twenty years old as the backbone, and therefore, when they encountered such an abnormality, they would naturally seek answers from him.

As a reborn person, Midi is naturally extremely familiar with this magic.

"That's right, as you think, it's the breath of the rift. He said softly, unconsciously carrying a hint of nostalgia in his tone.

Then Midi strode towards the depths of the island.

As it deepened, the strange magic fluctuations became more and more obvious, and it could even be said to be huge. From the initial thread, it gradually became a wisp, and then, it turned into hundreds and thousands, intertwined into a large net of magical power.

And at the end of the day, when Midi and his party finally stood at the mouth of the windy canyon in the depths of the island, this magic had become wave after wave of invisible but qualitative surging tides, constantly washing everyone away.

At this distance, although the rift has not yet been seen, many people are no longer able to move forward.

The lower-ranking seafarers could only stay at the edge of the island, and even the elite adventurers from Belmar could hardly stand at the mouth of the canyon, and Wells was even more pale and crumbling, as if he would fall at any moment. If it weren't for his extraordinary curiosity as a designer, he wouldn't even be able to see the mouth of the canyon.

The only people who could really stand firmly in front of the wind-swept Taniguchi were Midi, Dixon, and Kelvin.

"Wells, I'll leave the outside to you, let the magicians reconstruct the magic circle used for concealment, don't let the magic here leak out abnormally, and the traces of the shelling will also be eliminated. Then withdraw all the ironclad battleships. Midi glanced at the crowd and said.

"Understood. Wells replied dejectedly.

This Feifan Young Master, who had already defected to Midi, knew very well that in this canyon, it was the thing that the Belmar Kingdom was most concerned about and wanted to get, and of course he wanted to take a look.

It's a pity that Midi gave him a chance, but his own strength was not enough to take that step, and the only thing he could do was to guard the door outside.

"Dixon, Kelvin, follow behind my sword. Patting Wells on the shoulder as a comforting gesture, Midi led the way to the canyon without hesitation, looking from afar as if she had thrown herself into the dragon's jaw.

Two senior cadres of the Hayabusa Regiment followed closely behind as if they were facing a great enemy, their expressions were serious, their eyes and ears were heard, and they were ready to deal with possible dangers.

However, when the two men actually followed Midi into this nameless canyon, they found that the scene here was completely different from what they had imagined.

Turquoise grass grows all over the ground, clear streams trickle through crevices in the rocks, bright flowers bloom everywhere, towering trees obscure the starry sky overhead, turquoise vines entwined around it, all kinds of rare herbs can be found everywhere, and even the land itself seems to contain abundant fertility.

If you have to describe it, this is simply a paradise of birds and flowers.

The only thing that didn't seem to be in place was the corpses on the ground.

Among the corpses were pirates, ordinary seamen, and even women and children. It's just that the corpses of those pirates seem to have been dead for a long time, and most of them have decomposed into bones, while the corpses of ordinary people are old and new, and many of them still hold herbs pulled from the ground in their hands, looking like they are dying in pain.

"These damn pirates!" Dixon couldn't help but spout.

Obviously, no one in the Redbeard Pirate Regiment was able to resist the wind of pure magic and run into this canyon.

They could only cultivate with the help of the magic power that leaked out of the canyon, so as to achieve the effect of quickly increasing their level, but they could not safely enter the canyon and then take these precious herbs that had grown by absorbing the pure magic power.

Initially, these pirates were too weak, so they had to send or force members of the pirate group to come in and exchange their lives for herbs to see if they could bring out a few of them alive.

Later, as the strength of these pirates continued to increase, they began to plunder the seafarers, and even went ashore to plunder the villages, and then let these ordinary people come to die for them and dig medicine for them.

This is also because the early corpses were all pirates, and the new corpses were all seafarers and ordinary people.

There is no doubt that the Redbeard Pirates were able to obtain the abundant and rare herbs because of the sacrifices of hundreds of innocent people.

And at this moment, Midi killed all these pirates at once, which can be regarded as a tribute to those victims on the West Coast.

Looking at these shocking corpses, Midi couldn't help but sigh.

He recalled the previous life, in the previous life in the year 986 of the Arad calendar, he had just embarked on the road of escape, even if he had the opportunity to come to Faroe Bay, had the opportunity to walk in front of the rift, he was not qualified to enter, he could only sigh outside like Wells, and even like these ordinary people, under the abnormal concentration of magic, the seven orifices bled to death, right?

However, in this life, he finally has the strength to move forward without hesitation, and then stand on the pinnacle and take a look at this world.

Thinking of this, Midi's eyes sharpened, and he cast his gaze to the middle of the canyon.

There, there was a whirlpool like the eye of the storm, emitting a low roar.

From time to time, purple-gold lightning erupted from the whirlpool, and then turned into patches of purple mist and dispersed.

And every time the mist lifted, Midi could feel the magic around her, and the magic around her swelled like the ebb and flow of the tide.

There is no doubt that the incomparably pure magic of this island is released from this vortex.

This is the "rift".

A passage connecting the continent of Arad to Sky City.

At the other end of the whirlpool, there is a new world.

A small, but much more dangerous realm than Arad at this time.

"I'll go in and have a look. Midi said in a deep voice.

"Then we ......" Dixon immediately stepped forward and took over, but the next moment, Midi interrupted him.

"You can't, if you go in now, there is only a dead end, at least above level 48. Midi said bluntly.

Dixon and Kelvin looked at each other, both sighing. They just sighed at Wells who was stopped, but they didn't expect that now that they have even lost their qualifications, how can they not sigh?

"Immediately report everything that is happening here to Huttonmar, and you must hold this Deep Rock Island until I return. Midi gave the order.

"Yes!" Kelvin and Dixon replied with serious expressions at the same time.

In the next moment, Midi was already like a gray meteor, and without hesitation, he threw himself into the vortex that scattered purple-gold lightning, and in an instant, it disappeared completely like a stone sinking into the water.

After leaping into the whirlpool, Midi felt as if she had sunk into the ocean, carried by the currents formed by the magic and moving forward in the whirlwind of the world. In this process, he couldn't feel the flow of time, he couldn't feel the transformation of space, the only thing he could feel was his heartbeat and breathing, and the rhythm of the little golden sword in his body.

I don't know how long later, when Midi opened her eyes again, there was a completely different world in front of her.

It's also a sea, but it's not a sea of cold water, it's a sea of lush trees.

The canopy of countless towering trees obscures the sky, and the dense foliage stings out of the cracks in the sunlight, and the shadows cast onto the ground through the gaps in the trees, bringing out specks of light. Dense bushes and vines are everywhere, jagged rocks and steep cliffs can be seen everywhere, and every now and then, the roar of wild beasts resounds in the air.

This is the lowest level of Sky City, the Three Towers Tree Sea.

It's just that at this moment, Midi didn't have time to recall the adventure in the sea of three towers in his previous life, nor was he in the mood to appreciate the primeval forest in front of him, because his whole body felt extremely stinging.

This pain, as if the whole body was immersed in a sea of mercury, was not only so heavy that it was impossible to breathe, but also the skin and limbs were constantly poked by sharp blades, and the pain penetrated through the flesh and into the bone marrow, increasing with each breath.

Because there is an invisible substance in the air.

Magic.

But not the thin ordinary magic of the continent of Arad.

It's "Essence Magic".

How pure is the essence magic?

If you make a simple comparison, even the magic power in the body of Fina Hamilton, the queen of magic bullets who was born with high-quality magic power, can only reach about two-thirds of the purity of the essence magic power. Similarly, even if the aura emitted by the small golden sword formed by the fusion of extreme will, magic power, and ghost power in Midi's body, its concentration was still not as good as that of essence magic.

Even the magic of the Iron Duke Heydrich Hamilton is missing when it comes to the magic of the essence.

Compared to the current Arad continent, the essence magic power is a higher level of power.

It is also one of the necessary conditions for awakening, and only by awakening with essence magic can it be regarded as awakening in the true sense.

Therefore, for those who desperately want to become stronger, the essence magic is a dream thing.

It's just that before using the essence magic to awaken, the first thing Midi has to do is adapt to it.

If you can't even adapt, let alone awaken, I'm afraid it won't take a few minutes for Midi to be completely crushed by the rich essence magic in the air, until it turns into pieces of flesh and blood!