Even if Vichy is included, the only secret areas of the world that this group of people have truly come into contact with are the Golden River, Dream China, and the Wishing Well.
Among them, the Flowing Gold River is no longer a "secret" domain, it is simply a public domain of human rights. All two-winged magicians must have come into contact with it. Even if they do not know the meaning of the world's secret domain, they can discover two distinct characteristics of the secret domain from the Flowing Gold River:
① It will automatically produce magic spirits;
②There is a permanent effect.
Before the Dream Paradise is shattered, the sorcerer can obtain the Dream Spirit from it - one of the main materials of the Discolored Dream Spirit is the Dream Spirit - but in order to obtain the Dream Spirit, one must pass the natural test of the Dream Paradise, otherwise it will not be a difficult obstacle on the road to origin.
Not to mention the Flowing Golden River and the Wishing Well, not only can they produce magical spirits, but their permanent effects are also a huge threat to the magician: the Flowing Golden River can super-accelerate the passage of time for the magician. So far, the only armed force that is immune to the influence of the Flowing Golden River is the "Six-Colored Anchor"; the water of the Wishing Well will allow the magician to feel the wishes of millions of people, and if his will is not strong, even his self-consciousness will be completely dissolved in it.
Looking at the three world secret realms, their permanent effects are not targeted at living things, but simply natural phenomena caused by the extreme concentration of resources, just like a pile of firewood gathered together to burn. However, compared with the secret realm, the magicians are not even as good as moths, and the end of flying into the fire is naturally to be reduced to ashes.
But if there is already endless darkness around you, how can you not fly into the fire? Even if tens of millions of moths are burned to ashes, there will always be some moths that can step on the ashes of their wings, cross the gaps created by the accumulation of debris, and steal the core of the blazing fire.
These moths were later called gods.
No one knows how many gods there have been in this world, just like no one knows how many waves have surged in the long river of gold.
Even Vichy doesn't know how many eras this world has. It's not that the magicians are intentionally deleting history, but that the magicians cannot keep any history - the Sanctuary War can subvert a city, and the Legendary War can change the terrain. Vichy once destroyed a country.
Cultural heritage is meaningless in the world of magicians. Even if you have established a glorious and powerful country, with magicians as numerous as the sea and holy places as numerous as the forest, and the sky and the earth completely becoming hunting grounds for civilization, a fugitive's daughter can quietly practice in the wild to reach a legendary realm, turning your famous places into historical sites and your country into a wasteland...No one except her will even remember that such a country ever existed.
Culture is used to unite people, but magicians are born to work alone.
But when the magician obtains the secret realm of the world, it is like a moth obtaining a fire. It is no longer a humble life that can only live in the dark, but will become a new source of light. It can illuminate a piece of pure land and shelter more weak moths. The small moth can also borrow the flame from the fire, and then it can...
Burn all these ungrateful ants to death.
The Sword Law Angel wiped up his golden bangs, picked a ray of starlight from the Glazed Star Sword, tied up his long hair at the back, revealing his swan-like neck, with only two strands of hair hanging down on both sides. He seemed to have used some miracle, and his temperament instantly changed from an elegant and friendly noble beauty to a heroic warrior, and even the charm between his eyebrows became sharp.
His loose and lazy robe was gathered up to become a close-fitting swordsman suit. The six wings behind him spread out freely. His slender body was suspended in the air, and the toes of his leather boots pointed downwards, causing a shallow ripple of light in the air.
Sword Rain Pool.
A chill ran down the sorcerers' hearts.
The sword rain that didn't fall on them didn't disappear without a trace, but fell to the ground like rain and accumulated, forming a transparent and quiet rain pool. Although the rain pool didn't seem to cause any damage to the hall building, and even the Saint Domain Legend that fell to the ground was safe and sound, the sword ripples in the pool water were enough to prove that it could turn into a blood and flesh grinding wheel at any time!
The softest and the hardest, the sharpest and the dullest, the sword and rain, two unrelated things, form a unity of opposites, but no one finds it unreasonable, because this is the true nature of the world. The rain is soft and the sword is sharp, which is just a relative truth defined by these shallow magicians, just like catching a cicada and thinking you have caught the summer.
Seraph, Sword Law.
Ash really didn't expect this situation. He thought that they could only deal with a Millennium Angel with fifth or even sixth level Hell Wings at most - unlike a Millennium Demigod like Vichy who was reborn after a clean slate, the miraculous magic accumulated by Jian Lu in the past thousand years was definitely beyond imagination - although the Millennium Angel was also difficult to contend with, Ash still had some confidence.
However, Jian Lu could actually borrow the secret domain of the world, surpass the demigod level, and approach the level of the Lord God infinitely. This Star Bridge Hall, which was rebuilt from the abandoned abyss, was originally grand enough. After all, it would serve as the trade center of the six countries in the future, but it was still too cramped as the stage for the six-winged angel to descend.
Only the infinite sky and boundless earth are qualified to bear this pressure as big as the mountains and the sea!
"Vichy..."
“I haven’t heard of it either! Not all angels can travel with the secret realm of the world!” Weishi almost yelled. Even the Ghost Prophet was a little flustered in this situation: “Usually I’m the one who causes trouble for others. Master, you really let me experience many firsts!”
"I'll cover you and do my best to break through the ground." Ash's Prison Wings source power evaporated violently, and he drew a circle with his hands. A refractive shield like an arc of light enveloped the sorcerers.
Wonder·Refractive Protection!
During this period, he had discussed with the operators how to make better use of wonders, but usually they gave him advice, because Ash had some experience in swordsmanship, but not in other magic. But asking Ash to teach Sonia swordsmanship was like Sonia asking for a kiss, because if you were not as good as her, you would be beaten.
It was Vichy who suggested changing the target of Refractive Guard from a single target to an area when she had just finished searching for soul fragments and was lying limp in his arms; as for the best casting formula for Refractive Guard, it was the value that Silver Lantern and the Witch casually calculated when they were being affectionate; Sword Lady didn't make any suggestions, but the first person Ash wanted to share any progress in his spells with was Sword Lady.
Under the protection of the refractive shield, the operators spread their virtual wings one after another, and magnificent flames rose up. The splashing magic ripples reached Galaxie 400 meters above, and had evolved into a destructive pulse that could make ordinary magicians shudder!
“I’ll set the goal.”
The first to attack was the witch. Her sight became substantial at this moment, piercing through the hundred-meter-high ceiling across the gaps in the sword rain. With a stroke of her ten fingers, she drew out a dark area. The highest-specification concrete with both strength and plasticity carefully prepared by the Starry Civil Engineers almost disintegrated into scattered gravel at this moment, and spread outward like a deadly poison!
Wonder·Tower of the Falling·Collapse!
The core power of the Overturned Tower wonder is that it corrupts all non-living structures like poison. Diya has integrated it into her own combat system. Now her silk threads can not only strangle flesh and blood monsters, but also destroy cities and shake the earth!
A silver book appeared in Yin Deng's hand. As the pages were flipped rapidly, countless silver miracles appeared around her. Hundreds of blazing silver spears danced in spirals, and each one pierced through the sound barrier and shot towards the disintegration area!
The power of the Silver Code: Brilliant Radiance!
In the demigod promotion ceremony, everyone else was promoted to demigod, except Weisser, whose rank did not change. She only gained the power of the Silver Code, but this power of the Silver Code did not disappoint the suffering she endured - through the strengthening of the Silver Code, her light can condense into a solid wall and a sharp blade, no longer a simple energy impact.
More importantly, she can replicate all miracles constructed by matter and energy, and forcibly elevate them to the level of miracles. That is to say, except for the three mysterious factions, she can freely use all magic without being restricted by magic spirits.
Throughout history, no god has ever possessed such omnipotent power. It is as if all the magicians in the Senluo Kingdom for thousands of years have turned to her power... After all, according to tradition, she should be the great ruler of the Age of Gods after the Age of Gray Fox Gods. If Senluo had not perished, the next generation would have been the Age of Silver Lantern Gods... and now, she alone is an Age of Gods!
Fiora wasn't as flashy as them. She just stood silently in front of Ash, tearing through a bloody storm.
“Pity all living things, and you will never be able to escape from the realm of suffering.”
Jian Lu whispered, and a shadow of a female swordsman in heavy armor appeared behind him. Her delicate face formed a sharp contrast with the heavy armor. She leaned the flame-shaped sword on the ground, and a tear fell from her tightly closed eyes.
Hundreds of silver spears, the blood moon frenzy, and the overturning line exploded at the same time, but no sound was heard. A transparent dense net appeared in the ceiling, and even the overturning poison could only stop there. All attacks that fell into the dense net would be swallowed up, and then more sword rains would burst out to flood the hall!
"Boundary." Diya immediately used the Gospel Spirit to obtain specific information. A hint of mixed color appeared on her black and white hair: "The dense net completely envelops the hall. All damage will be absorbed and then transformed into sword rain... This is a miracle barrier based on the secret domain of the world. The core of the miracle is the "Sword Net Spirit"! If you want to break through, you must first exhaust the secret domain of the world. Otherwise, even if you transfer through space, you will be killed by the miracle sword waterfall!"
“A heavenly wonder?!” Weixi sucked in a mouthful of marshmallow, his face looking extremely ugly.
The biggest difference between heavenly wonders and higher-level wonders is that heavenly wonders must involve gods. Otherwise, no matter how large and magnificent the wonder is, as long as there are no gods, it can only be a higher-level wonder.
"It's not just a heavenly wonder, but also a heavenly wonder built on the secret realm of the world..." Diya's voice trembled slightly: "In theory, this wonder does not consume any source power from the caster, it will directly consume the resources of the secret realm of the world. In theory, this kind of wonder can operate forever once it is built, so the gospel calls it..."
"Eternal wonder." She said, "Only the Lord God can engrave eternity!"
Transcend the heavens and reach eternity!
What trapped them now was not just the angels, not just the secret world, but the wisdom of the six-winged god! This was the proof that the world's top magicians had conquered immortality, and this was the glory of them completely engraving the magicians' wisdom into time!
This means that escape is impossible, the sorcerers thought.
No wonder Jian Lu was so confident that he could keep them. Even if they burst out with all their strength and exhausted their source power, it would take a day and a night for them to exhaust all the resources in this secret world that the Lord of Gods had managed for a thousand years. This crushing resource accumulation over time completely hit the biggest weakness of these newly promoted demigods. They couldn't even expect the angels to exhaust their source power to unlock the cage... Moreover, would the angels controlling this Sword Rain Pool watch them escape?