As Morin thought about it, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up into a slight arc.

He already wanted to construct the Origin Totem, but the construction of the Origin Totem was not simple. It involved many variations, energy conversions, rune changes, and many things to consider.

"Before, the ideas, knowledge reserves and other things of the ancient wizards were enough, but there were some blind spots in their thinking." Morin whispered to himself, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Everything is enough, so what Morin has to do now is to use the method imprinted in his mind to gradually adjust and improve his own Minai Totem, so that his Minai Totem can be suitable for the next transformation of the Origin Totem, and spread the relevant runes to fall on the coffins of other ancient wizards, and complete the preparations for absorbing other Minai Totems.

Morin had these thoughts in his mind, and then he closed his eyes slightly.

Rays of silver light began to emanate from the stone walls of the hall, and then fell on Morin.

At the same time, Morin's body began to float up in the air. The lines on the Minai totem behind him were dazzling, as if they had become silver ripples, and began to slowly fluctuate around.

Outside the main hall.

"What's wrong, old man? Why do I feel like something is not right?" Gegra looked at Dadaf who was standing next to her and slowly moved over. She pulled Dadaf and spoke softly subconsciously.

"It's alright, old lady. Little Morin is an ancient wizard. When he enters the hall belonging to the ancient wizards, there will definitely be some strange phenomena."

Dadaf comforted Gegra, but he also felt some doubts and uneasiness in his heart.

Just as they were thinking about it, suddenly, they saw a strange silver light rushing out from the hall, changing into runes and witchcraft symbols, like a huge circle of water waves, surging towards the surroundings.

The strange silver light merged into the coffins silently, without any trace or other signs, and the coffins did not change at all, but for some reason, when Gegra and Dadaf looked over, they always felt that something was wrong.

There was a vague, terrifying feeling.

boom.

Just when they were about to do something, suddenly, the hall in front of them shook.

"Molin...little Morin, you..." Dadaf and Gegra looked at Morin, and for a moment, they were stunned.

They wanted to say something, but at this moment, they couldn't find the right words.

"Nothing, I just got something."

Morin walked out slowly and smiled at Dadaf and Gegra.

Then, Morin raised his head and looked into the distance, with a strange look in his eyes.

The invisible and huge silver light is spreading around continuously, as if it will never stop and will reach the end of the world.

"My Minai Totem has been converted, adjusted and improved. However, it will take a long time to convert all the powerful ancient wizard Minai Totems." Morin thought to himself as he looked at the silver light.

Since there is still so much time left, we have to do something.

"By the way, can you adjust and transform the elemental space through the central console?" Morin thought of something.

"Can."

Dadav was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

"Okay, that's good." Morin looked at Dadaf next to him and said, "Then teleport me to a nearby elemental space."

As Morin spoke, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

What he was talking about was not anything else, but the elemental space where Eisen was not long ago.

Flame element space.

Aisen, the mighty golden lion.

Mo Lin smiled slightly, but there was an indescribable chill in the smile on his face.

The other side.

In that fire element space.

Eisen's body was heavy and he was staggering, moving forward slowly and without stopping.

He was breathing heavily, panting like a cow, and the armor on his body was tattered and very worn out. There were many wounds on his body, big and small, and blood kept oozing out. He looked very heavy.

"Cough cough...Damn it." Eisen coughed heavily, and then he cursed softly.

Before, facing the powerful fourth-level truth, Eisen tried thousands of ways and finally succeeded in escaping, but he paid a very heavy price. Even if he did not die immediately, he was on the verge of death.

Fortunately, he finally succeeded in getting rid of the fourth-level true meaning, and has reached the core of this elemental space.

As Aisen thought about this, a smile appeared in his eyes.

"The Essence of the Sun. According to legend, the Essence of the Sun can enable wizards with the power of fire to enhance and purify their bloodlines." Eisen looked forward, his eyes becoming eager.

With a loud bang, the stones shattered, and Eisen waved his hand and broke through the stone wall in front of him.

The core in front was finally completely exposed in front of him.

It was a cave, and in the center of the cave was a floating, constantly changing ball of fiery red light.

Essence of the sun.

Essence of the sun!

Eisen's eyes changed, revealing a strong desire, and even a hint of greed that could not be concealed at all.

Roar! Aisen roared, and his body suddenly moved, revealing his true form, which had transformed into a giant golden lion with three heads. Then the golden lion suddenly moved its body and pounced forward, its huge mouth opened, as if it would swallow the constantly changing water wave in one gulp.

But at this moment, there was a wave in the void, and a figure slowly emerged.

The fiery red sun essence that was constantly changing in front suddenly disappeared.

What?!

Eisen was suddenly shocked.

Maureen.

"Maureen Olsen!" When Eisen saw Maureen's appearance in front of him, his pupils shrank and he couldn't help but shout.

“You actually…”

The golden lion roared, and the roar spread far away. Its eyes widened, and its golden mane fluttered. It became completely angry. Just when Eisen wanted to do something, Morin in front of him suddenly moved the corner of his mouth, and then he raised his hand.

"Do you want to attack me? You think you..." Eisen sneered, and as soon as he moved his body, he wanted to spit out a huge golden flame forward.

"Eisen, this time, it's really over."

Morin chuckled, and suddenly a blurry and huge city shadow appeared behind him. Indistinctly, countless cannon barrels stretched out, pointing at Eisen from afar.

The cannon barrels were glowing, halos of light appeared, and more and more intense energy surged.

Eisen felt something was wrong. The golden lion stopped attacking and his eyes suddenly widened.

He wanted to do something covertly.

But it was too late.

boom!!

Countless thick beams of light gathered together and suddenly shot forward.

Here is the light.

It's all light.

"ah!!!!"

Aisen's terrifying scream rang out, and the huge golden lion figure was completely submerged in the endless light.

After waiting for a long time, the thick beam of light slowly dissipated.

The golden lion was floating in the air, badly injured and covered with scars. It was struggling constantly, as if it would die at any time.

“Maureen…Maureen…Maureen Olsen you…you…” Aisen’s voice came over low.

With a swish, Mo Lin's figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Eisen."

Mo Lin looked quietly at the golden lion floating in front of him and said, "The blood of the golden lion in you is really something I am looking forward to."

"What are you going to do!" Eisen suddenly felt an indescribable strong fear.

Boom! Swoosh!

There was a huge gray-white ball of light behind Morin. The ball of light turned into countless gray-white silk threads, which suddenly exploded at this moment, like a giant net, and rolled towards Eisen.

In an instant, Aisen was wrapped by countless silk threads.

The expression on Eisen's face was extremely painful. He kept struggling and wanted to do something, but he felt so powerless that it was useless at all.

Finally, after a while, the gray-white silk threads were rolled back, and the huge cannon barrels that followed also disappeared at that time.

The golden lion had disappeared, leaving only some dry hair and a huge lion skeleton floating in the air.

Morin was very calm. He was not surprised at all about killing Eisen with the Sky City's Momiz orbital cannon and then extracting his blood with witchcraft. Killing Eisen was a normal thing for him. After all, he had played all his cards.

Maureen's palm slowly opened.

A stream of burning blood essence that looked like golden flames appeared in his palm.

Golden lion.

The powerful bloodline of the Three-Flame Golden Lion.