"Buzz~~Buzz~~Buzz~~"
Amid the continuous sound of phase transmission, figures appeared one after another in the air at a height of about 500 meters.
As soon as the figure appeared, he immediately cast the levitation spell on himself and slowly fell to the ground.
It was the Lost Plane Expedition led by Rosen.
The first to appear were the mortal saints, followed by the two powerful subordinate gods, and finally Rosen, Adela, and Belldandy.
A group of people lined up in the sky and floated towards the ground one by one.
Adela gave the whole team a detailed introduction to the situation on the ground.
"Below is the Silver Sand Plains, a huge desert covering over 2 million square kilometers. It is also one of the safest locations for phase teleportation in the entire Lost Plane."
"The magic rings on the plain are normal eleven magic rings, and the power of the magic rings is quite stable. Although it is still much stronger than the fluctuations on the normal plane, it is definitely not life-threatening."
"There is a lack of water and food on the plains. Occasionally there are some wandering war puppets, or some annoying sandstorms. The temperature difference between day and night is also very large, but it is much better than other places."
As they were talking, everyone landed on the ground one by one.
While listening to Adela's introduction, Rosen squatted down and picked up a handful of sand.
This sand is not just ordinary gravel, it contains a lot of silver debris. After a quick detection using spectroscopy, it was discovered that it is actually powder of various metal oxides.
He stood up and opened Lai Fu's void vision again, and found that the lost plane was shrouded in a layer of irregular soul fog similar to a storm, which directly suppressed the void vision from a radius of 800 kilometers to more than 100 kilometers.
Occasionally, when the storm becomes stronger, it can even suppress the area to less than ten kilometers.
In short, how far you can see depends entirely on luck.
Adela's voice came again: "Be careful, although the Lost Plane is desolate, there is still life."
"Because of the harsh living environment, the temperament and strength of these lives are often very strong."
Rosen was moved when he heard this: "Is there anyone there?"
"have."
Adela nodded: "Although it is far less prosperous than the ordinary planes, there are also many gathering places for mortals."
"Of course, these mortals have basically nothing to do with the powerful ancient civilization of the lost plane."
"Some of them are the survivors of ancient civilizations, and some are the descendants of traveling mages from the outer planes."
"Most of their gathering places are very simple and have very few supplies, almost like slums."
"Because of this, they are very greedy and love to rob visitors from other planes."
"But don't underestimate them!"
"Because of the harsh living environment and unstable magic circle, their souls are very powerful, not weaker than us, and they also master some unique survival and hunting skills. If we are not careful, we will become prey to the local residents."
Rosen was very curious: "How strong is it?"
Adela's face was very solemn: "From what I know, there are many legendary strongmen. Not only are their souls powerful, but they are also very tough and have a strong resistance to soul attacks."
"Perhaps their individual combat capabilities are not as good as you and me, but they are very good at joint combat, and they have a large number of divine weapons."
Rosen was startled: "Divine weapon?"
This is quite impressive.
Adela explained: "To be precise, it is a fragment of an artifact with some incomplete functions. After all, this is a lost plane, isn't it?"
Rosen understood that they were a group of strong people who had emerged from the harsh environment through the survival of the fittest, and they had also made full use of the local advantages of the lost plane.
A legendary strongman alone is nothing to be afraid of, but if a legendary strongman is combined with a magical weapon, then he should not be underestimated.
He secretly felt lucky to have become a close ally of Adela.
If we were to continue to be suspicious of each other as before, and then enter a hellhole like this, the risk would definitely be an order of magnitude higher than it is now.
Inter-dimensional phase teleportation requires a huge amount of power.
There were a total of 41 people present, and all of them consumed a large amount of mana, with the highest even consuming 70%.
According to common sense, phase transmission will have a weak period of about ten hours, which is also the most dangerous time.
Even if the leader is a Void God who possesses the power of faith, he can only slightly shorten the time of weakness.
Because the power of faith obtained by the Void God is not actually much, and it cannot be stored, and the power of faith transmitted across the surface will result in huge losses.
But the expedition team led by Rosen, the true god, naturally did not have this problem.
The energy provided by the Super Sun Heart is converted into the power of the Dharma Ring through the endogenous Dharma Ring, thus providing continuous strength to the team members.
When the Saints of Life began to meditate to recover their strength, Rosen said to several gods with divine bodies: "Open your magic rings and let our magic rings connect as one."
As he spoke, he opened an endogenous magic ring with a radius of 8 meters.
Adela of Legend 18 also opened a magic ring with a radius of 6.5 meters.
Belldandy is less than 5 meters tall, while Nellie, the Lord of Dreams, is more than 4 meters tall, and Perry, the Lord of the Forest, is less than 4 meters tall.
The five endogenous Dharma rings are connected into one, covering the 36 life saints.
At the same time, Rosen activated the Super Sun Heart, violently supplying energy to the magic ring.
The result was that not only did the power of several gods increase sharply, but the meditation efficiency of the Life Saints also increased tenfold.
The original weakness period of more than ten hours was shortened to less than an hour.
After more than half an hour, everyone's magic power was restored and they were all full of energy.
Rosen looked at Adela: "Dear, what should we do next?"
"There are many very dangerous areas along the way, and we know nothing about the climate of the French Ring in the north. For safety, we have to walk all the way."
She determined the direction and headed north first.
"About 300 kilometers to the north, there is an oasis city called Silver Light City. It is our first destination."
"There, we can obtain various supplies and also find out about the situations of other expedition teams."
As she spoke, she pointed to a thin layer of white clouds in the west and said, "Look at that cloud. Even though it looks insignificant now, it may grow bigger at any time and turn into a terrible storm. So we have to move faster."
Rosen and others quickly followed.
After walking for a while, I saw that Adela had not cast any auxiliary spells, and even the cooling spell was useless. She just wrapped her head with a wet towel.
He couldn't help but ask: "Are there any restrictions on casting spells?"
Adela nodded.
"Yes, unless it is necessary, do not use spells easily, especially do not use divergent attack spells. Because it may attract the hunter."
She further explained: "This is an ancient war puppet that specializes in hunting mages. It is a terrifying mage killer."
Seeing that her words frightened the saints so much that their faces turned pale, Adela smiled and said, "Don't be nervous. There are not many hunters left. I am doing this just in case."
Rosen also followed Adela's example, wrapped his head and face with a towel, and then took a few quick steps to Adela's side.
"What specific terrible methods do the hunters use?"
"He is immune to spells because he can distort the magic ring and use the ring wall to create an extremely strong high-energy shield."
"Anti-interference short-distance phase shift, also called flash."
"Finally, it's the Blade of Lawbreaker."
"This is a terrifying spell-breaking artifact that can cut through all pure magic shields like water. Only elemental shields can resist it a little."
Rosen was shocked: "This is really amazing."
Adela corrected him solemnly: "It's not a little bit powerful, it's a wizard's nightmare!"
"Two thousand years ago, these ghost things were all over the Lost Plane. It was not until the last thousand years that their numbers gradually decreased, but they still cannot be underestimated."
She turned around and said to the saints behind her: "Follow closely, don't fall behind. Remember to follow my footsteps, don't go your own way!"
After that, he explained to Rosen.
"Many quicksands are as soft as water. Once you step on them, you will sink. They are natural traps."
"There are also some quicksands, which are hunting traps set by desert creatures, such as highly poisonous sand snakes, poisonous lizards, and giant scorpions. If you are bitten by one, you will have to amputate your limbs immediately."
Rosen raised his hand and fanned himself: "This is such a hellish place. I should have shaved my head first."
It was too hot to be in the desert with a head of thick black hair.
Adela smiled and said, "Your Majesty, please be patient."
"Believe me, it's worse elsewhere, maybe ten times worse."
In the following time, the expedition team was extremely alert and did not dare to be careless in the slightest.
Adela was indeed experienced, and the team was well prepared, so although there were some unexpected accidents along the way, there were no casualties.
The quicksand was difficult to walk on, and the team advanced very slowly. When the sun began to set, they had only walked less than 30 kilometers.
Adela said loudly: "Let's stop here for today."
"Find a high place to build a cold-weather tent, and pitch the tent in a circle. Don't go to a low place to avoid the wind, otherwise the quicksand may bury you directly."
Everyone did as they were told.
While setting up the tent, Rosen felt the summer heat quickly receding and had a feeling that the temperature might be very low at night.
"How low can it go, dear?"
"It will be so low that water will freeze into ice."
Rosen grinned and asked again: "At this speed, can we reach the Gate of Creation in time?"
"Don't worry, there is enough time. After all, there is still a month and a half left."
As she spoke, Adela took out some special fuel from her package, dug a sand pit in the middle of the tents, and lit a light red bonfire.
"Alchemical kerosene is very durable. One kilogram can burn for a whole night, which makes our nights much better."
Then he returned to Rosen's previous question: "Your Majesty, we don't need to go to the gate of creation, we just need to go 200 kilometers nearby."
"When the Gate of Creation opens, a powerful beam of light will gushed out into the sky, and various divine weapons will be sprayed high into the sky, and then scattered on the ground within a radius of hundreds of kilometers."
“There may be conflicts, but luck is also very important.”
Rosen understood.
He felt a little hungry, so he took out some dry food to fill his stomach.
But before he could take two bites, he suddenly noticed a moving black shadow on the sand in the distance, accompanied by the sound of hurried footsteps.
Adela also saw it, and she quickly concluded: "It's the Sand Lizard Knight."
He added: "They are the Sand Bandits, but don't rush to fight them, let me talk to them first."
(End of this chapter)