At this moment, he was filled with fear and felt an indescribable feeling of powerlessness in his heart.
There are several Fire Giants and Frost Giants attacking him. Although these giants are only level four and are injured, making them even weaker, they are still level four.
boom!!
The weapons of those giants collided with each other, making an extremely ferocious sound.
Morin only felt a strong shock wave erupting from those stone weapons. The powerful shock wave spread wildly, surging in all directions.
Morin felt like every part of his body was about to split apart. He let out a horrified scream and desperately used his void talent to shuttle back and forth continuously. However, as soon as he moved, he was shaken by the powerful shock wave and flew madly forward.
His body turned into a tiny dot and disappeared almost instantly.
The place where Morin disappeared was none other than the depths of the ancient battlefield, a place that even Qingyi of the Endless Tower did not understand clearly.
When the giants saw this scene, they discovered that Morin was missing and were stunned.
The giants were not intelligent species, and the scene before them was beyond their imagination and cognition.
At this moment, there was a sudden wave in front, and a light tower formed by countless floating gravel slowly appeared in the original place, but it was not fully formed, just an outline.
“Molin…Molin…Brother Molin…Brother Molin!”
Qingyi's hair was disheveled and he was screaming madly, wanting to rush out and save Mo Lin.
But she seemed to be blocked by something, trapped inside and unable to get out.
"Calm down, Qingyi, kid, calm down." An old voice sounded beside Qingyi's ears, saying, "Qingyi, Green is dead. In ancient times, when you were still a child, he died in the Styx. The Morin in front of you is not him. He is not Green."
"They are just two similar flowers blooming in the world. Although gorgeous, they have different colors, fragrances, and their own trajectories."
"Have you forgotten what you saw in the Styx? Everything is the fate of all living beings."
“That is the path of each living being.”
"It's fate."
An old lady wearing a white robe and with silver hair, who looked very old but extremely kind, slowly emerged from the void. She gently patted Qingyi's shoulder and said, "Qingyi, child, you have to understand."
Qing Yi's struggling body suddenly stopped. She turned around stiffly and looked at the old woman. She said, "But, Mother Xie, I can feel it. I can feel that Mo Lin, Brother Mo Lin..."
"Hey, Qingyi, my child."
A trace of pity flashed in Mother Xie's eyes. She reached out her hand and gently touched Qingyi.
"Let's go, let's go back first." Mother Xie said with some regret in her voice, "This ancient battlefield is very dangerous. Fortunately, I followed you secretly. Otherwise, what would I do if something happened to you?"
"Luckily you're okay."
Qingyi seemed to have calmed down. She nodded slightly and said nothing.
The illusory tower of light disappeared, and the figures of Qingyi and Mother Xie had disappeared.
They went back.
The giants who were swinging stone axes and stone maces froze in place, not moving for a long time.
After a while, the wind blew over, and the giants turned into countless points of light and slowly disappeared.
They died a long time ago.
When Mother Xie appeared, they were already dead.
…………
Maureen felt severe pain all over her body.
He couldn't help but open his mouth and let out a horrible roar.
With a bang, his body fell heavily to the ground, creating a big hole in the ground.
"Damn it." Morin struggled to get up. He took out the potion and drank it. At the same time, he used meditation to control himself and barely stabilized his injuries.
Now is not the time to fully heal your injuries.
As Morin thought this, he turned his head and looked around.
What he saw made his eyes shrink slightly.
The surroundings were filled with black fog, and there were countless rotten things on the ground. He appeared next to a rotten thing. It was because of the erosion of the rotten things that the ground was not particularly hard, so Morin did not die immediately.
"Is this the ancient battlefield?" Morin muttered to himself. He knew he was in big trouble.
The ancient battlefield, this is the place that Ms. Cat and Ma En had guessed about but did not dare to approach. Similarly, it is also a place that Qingyi from the Endless Tower is not clear about.
Unexpectedly, he appeared here.
But how could this happen? Mo Lin was a little puzzled.
But the current situation did not allow him to think too much. The most urgent thing at noon was to leave here as soon as possible.
"Damn it, there's no way to tell the direction here." Morin whispered, his face darkening. Just now, he wanted to use witchcraft to free himself, but the perception and judgment witchcraft were ineffective here.
Maureen was silent.
There was no better way now, Morin thought, so he found a road with not much rotten stuff and started walking forward along that road.
As he walked, Morin felt an indescribable strong throbbing in his heart, and his body felt hot, as if there was something with him, a kind of harmony and fusion from the origin of his soul.
Morin stopped, moved his lips slightly, and recited a few witchcraft spells. Soon, a water mirror appeared in front of him.
In the water mirror, his face was clearly visible. He still had black hair and black eyes, and soft features. He looked very handsome, but there were some differences from before.
A faint scarlet glow appeared in his eyes, and strange blood-red patterns lingered on the surface of his body, constantly interweaving, with a faint red light shining through.
Evil and strange.
This scene looks very strange and evil at first glance.
"I'd like to come and see what it is!" Morin said harshly.
He turned around and walked in the direction he sensed.
It’s strange to say, there should be a lot of strange events happening in the ancient battlefield, but Morin has not encountered anything since he came in, just like this ancient battlefield is actually just a dark place with a slightly worse environment.
Morin didn't notice this. He continued walking step by step. In the end, the feeling of commonality became stronger and stronger. He couldn't control himself and started running.
Finally, he broke through the endless thick black fog and came to the depths of the ancient battlefield.
The scene before him shocked him completely.
bone.
bone.
What appeared in front of him was an extremely huge white bone.
The bones lay horizontally like a huge mountain range across the sky, some of them were stabbing at an angle, like one mountain after another, as if they were about to pierce the sky.
This is the remains of an unknown creature.
Mo Lin was inexplicably shocked.
He felt his whole body getting hot, and the thing in front of him was calling him, making him step forward and put his hand on the huge bone in front of him.
He looked very small, like an insignificant ant in front of these bones, but when Morin put his hand on the bones, everything was different.
Boom boom boom boom.
An extremely loud sound was heard, and the entire ground was shaking continuously. Countless pieces of soil were turned over and splashed, as if a major earthquake had occurred that was powerful enough to destroy the world.
The remains in front of him finally appeared completely.
Morin flew above these huge remains that were as big as mountains. There was a scarlet light in his eyes, and his body was floating and glowing.
Suddenly, an incomparable beam of light rose from his body.
This seemed to trigger something, and the bones shook violently and also emitted light.
Endless black light surged up, as if it was going to completely submerge the entire world.
Morin's figure disappeared completely.
Almost at the same time.
A wizarding world far, far away.
Fiery Soul Beacon.
Civilian area.
An old man who was teaching many young children in the courtyard suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of Morin.
There was a look of surprise, some confusion, and some speculation on his face.
It seemed that the old man's gaze had penetrated the layers of obstacles and saw Morin in the abandoned world, and everything in that abandoned world.
"Grandpa, what's wrong with you? Why are you looking outside?" a little boy said with some confusion.
"Oh, nothing. Grandpa is old now, so he just likes to look around."
As the old man spoke, he burst into laughter.
"Grandpa, are you confused? Didn't you say that people in the world will be confused, but knowledge will tell us all the truth, because we are wizards." A little girl said, she puffed out her chest and a proud look on her face.
"Yes, we are wizards. Wizards are seekers of knowledge. We use knowledge to pursue power, and use knowledge to gain power, which allows us to go very far."
"Kids, knowledge is a way for us to enrich ourselves, but we must never be bound by knowledge."
"Don't pursue knowledge as a form of power."
The old man kept talking and teaching, but he didn't act like the one in charge of the Blazing Soul Lighthouse, nor did he have the demeanor of a sixth-level throne.
He is the sixth-level throne, the Blazing Soul Lighthouse that illuminates the glory of the endless plane world.
"So, grandpa, if we become strong, we won't be confused anymore." asked the child who asked the question just now.
"No, it won't. Every wizard will be confused, even the powerful sixth-level throne."
The old man smiled slightly, an old smile appeared on his face, and said: "It's just that we have to believe in the power we have, believe in our strength."
"Wizard above."
He said.
…………
"Your Holiness."
Eternal Holy Light.
The bishop in a red robe bowed to an old man with an aged face and infinitely gorgeous and noble appearance.
"What's wrong, Carlos? Are you scared?" The Pope smiled slightly, turned his head and looked at the middle-aged bishop next to him, and said, "This is not like you. Besides, aren't you a cardinal who usually pays the most attention to your demeanor? How can you be a cardinal like this now?"
"Your Holiness, the cross is shaking, the statue of God is trembling."
Carlos said in a bitter voice, "The priests of the Hall of Prophecy made predictions, but they died immediately with screams. Black air flowed over their bodies, and we sensed an incomparable darkness."
"This is the breath of the Dark Ages. Perhaps the Dark Ages that once caused the demise of countless planes and destroyed the entire wizarding world are about to begin again."
The Pope listened to Carlos' words without much reaction.
"I know, I know Carlos." The Pope said, closing his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking, or as if he was silent, and said: "Abyss..."
"Your Holiness?"
Carlos couldn't help but say it again.
"Don't worry, Carlos." The Pope seemed to have thought of something and said, "Not long ago, Mary and the others took the Holy Fire out. Don't worry, everything will work out."
“We just have to be patient and wait.”
"Even if the world is in chaos, light will always exist."
"Light is above."