This is a palace. It is very huge. One can see how gorgeous and magnificent it once was. But now, the palace is covered with dust and is very old, as if thousands or even millions of years have passed.
You can see that on one side of the palace is a huge stupa that stretches out, with many things recorded on it. It is hard to imagine how many things are recorded.
Morin looked around. He first asked Chip to check carefully. After making sure there were not many problems, he began to move forward and slowly search and observe.
With Morin's current strength, there is not much that can be hidden from him. Not long after, Morin discovered the book collection area here, as well as all the facts and truth that had happened.
"It turns out that so many things have happened here." Morin flipped through the book that had been processed and preserved through witchcraft. After a while, he slowly closed the book in his hand, thinking about the contents on the pagoda outside and the relevant records here, and a thoughtful look appeared on his face.
"Arcanists, and gods..."
Maureen muttered to herself.
A long, long time ago, the people of the Northern Palace accidentally obtained some knowledge about the arcanists and the relics of the gods. It seems that these should be the last things left behind when the arcanists once fought with a certain god. The ancestors of the Northern Palace were very excited when they discovered those things. They immediately took those things back and conducted research in the hope of making a breakthrough.
There was indeed a breakthrough, but before they could rejoice, something unexpected happened.
It is said that a terrifying and powerful existence suddenly appeared and wanted to do something to the people here. The powerful beings of the Northern Palace, several level six thrones, fought with them, and the blood flowed endlessly without stopping. For the Northern Palace, it was a bloody and painful period. In the end, all the thrones of the Northern Palace died, and all the things they obtained and their research successes were destroyed, and everything came to an end completely.
The only remaining fire of the Northern Palace was preserved, and they rebuilt it, but all its glory was lost.
Today's Northern Palace is just a very small wizard organization.
That's all.
What is left here is only a part of what they once were. It is just a part.
Morin thought about it, and after scanning everything, he let the chip record all the information and then classified it for archiving. Then, Morin came to the ruins of the palace. This was where the battle broke out, and it was also the most serious and terrifying place. Faintly, there were still some remaining bones here, but now such a long time has passed that these bones are difficult to distinguish.
There are those of wizards, and also those of powerful beings that suddenly appear.
To some extent, it can be said that the wizards of the Northern Palace were relatively lucky. They did not encounter truly absolutely powerful people, so they were able to leave behind some sparks of fire here instead of being directly destroyed.
Morin looked around and thought this in his heart.
He looked at the traces around him and the indistinguishable auras on the ground, his brows furrowed, not knowing what he was thinking about.
After a while, Morin moved his body, rushed out of the North Palace, turned into a stream of light, flashed in the air, and left here.
He had already gotten what he wanted, and there was no point in staying here, so Morin left.
He's going to some other places.
Trattle City.
This is Maureen's next destination.
Before, Ms. Vanerlin had told Morin that if Morin wanted to be promoted to the sixth-level throne, then he should come to Tratel City later, at least to take a look.
Well, now is the time.
A few months later, Morin arrived in the city of Tratel.
In the sky, Maureen watched quietly.
Nothing around has changed, it is still the same city as before, but the current Morin is different from the Morin when he first arrived.
A lot of things are different now.
Morin exhaled, and his body moved. He slowly fell down like a giant black bird, landing on the huge main city palace of Tratel City.
In the main city palace, two people were already waiting for him.
It was Ms. Vanlin and Ms. Cat. They received a witchcraft message from Morin and came here.
"Ladies." Morin bowed slightly to the two ladies to show his respect.
"Oh Maureen, Maureen, well, you are really, really..." Ms. Cat looked Maureen up and down. Suddenly, as if she had discovered something strange, her eyes lit up, and there was surprise and admiration in her eyes, and even a hint of disbelief.
Ms. Vanerlin looked at Morin. She felt Morin's current state, her eyes flashed and she was a little uneasy.
"You now... no wonder you want to come to Tratel City." Vanerlin sighed and she let out a breath softly.
In response to the two ladies' sighs, Maureen just smiled slightly.
"Okay, follow me."
Ms. Verlin said this, turned around and walked forward.
Cat Lady Clara shrugged at Maureen in a playful manner, then she turned around and followed Ms. Verlin.
Therefore, the last one must be Morin.
Because of Sophie, the two ladies stayed in Tratel City and did not go out to fight with the abyss demons. Although they had news transmitted through witchcraft, they still knew a lot of things vaguely. Morin answered and told the news he knew in the Eternal Holy Light.
The two ladies also asked him about his previous missions and experiences. Maureen concealed some key things and simply spoke about them.
After that, they didn't speak.
The scene was somewhat quiet.
After thinking about it, Maureen wanted to go and see Sophie. He wanted to see how Sophie was doing now.
But Ms. Verlin refused.
"Sophie is still the same as before. I have specially set up a nurturing magic circle for her. It is not a good time to disturb her now, otherwise the effect of the nurturing will be weakened." Ms. Vanerlin said. She turned her head and looked at Morin, saying: "Molin, if you want to help Sophie, you should be promoted to the throne as soon as possible. The throne you are promoted to must be different from an ordinary throne."
"That's the sixth-level throne of the ancient wizard."
As Van Erlin spoke, her voice was somewhat sighing and inexplicable, but afterwards, she turned around, looked at Mo Lin, and said, "You have to succeed, Mo Lin."
Morin paused for a moment. He didn't say anything, but just nodded slightly.
That is enough.
Ms. Verlin laughed, and this time, she seemed to have let it go.
"Come on, follow me." The lady said, and took Morin to the core of Tratel City.
"This is the core secret place of our Tratel City. Back then, Sophie's father Lockard wanted to be promoted to the sixth-level throne. He left behind a lot of things and many conjectures, all of which were carried out in the core secret place."
"Later, he wanted to rely on the star beasts. That was a good idea. Although he failed, you can sit here and sense what Lockard left behind, his previous thoughts and ideas, as well as his thoughts and conclusions."
Maureen listened to what Ms. Verlin said and nodded slightly.
He sat here for a few days, and then he reappeared.
The expression on Maureen's face was thoughtful, and he frowned again.
Vanlin and Ms. Cat stepped forward, and this time, they brought Morin to the fragmented world of the ancient battlefield where they had gone to rescue Locke before.
Although this is only a corner of the ancient battlefield, the things left behind are quite extraordinary, especially the countless giants who died here.
The corpse of a giant.
Holy crown.
Morin walked on the ground, measuring the world step by step. The energy was vibrating, the air was whistling constantly, and the whole world was constantly changing.
Suddenly, Morin stood up straight, looked ahead, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Boom, boom, boom.
In front of us, a giant that connected the sky and the earth and seemed to fill the entire world slowly walked towards us.
The earth is shaking, the air is shaking, the energy is shaking, the world is shaking, everything is shaking constantly.
Maureen stood still.
"It's been a long time, Maureen Olsen." The giant's loud voice came from the front.
"Yes, for a long time."
Morin looked forward and began to speak.
The giant in front is none other than the guardian giant in the Endless Tower, the Sea Giant. Of course, the Sea Giant is now the Old Man of the Sea.
The one who appeared here naturally couldn't be the real form of Old Man Hai, but just a trace of his will and clone. However, even so, it was still very terrifying and scary.
After all, the people here are none other than the Sea Man, the sea giant who frightened and terrified the gods countless years ago.
Although many years have passed and the sea giant has grown old and become the Old Man of the Sea, no one can look down on him.
Such a giant.
"The last time I saw you was in the Endless Tower. Little Qingyi wanted me to help you solve your confusion, and this time, I just wanted to see you." Old Man Hai spoke in a slow voice. As he opened his mouth, his voice spread, making the whole world tremble slightly at his voice.
"Qingyi she..." Mo Lin couldn't help but frowned.
"Xiao Qingyi is fine. She is fine. As long as she is willing, she will be fine even if everything ends." Old Man Hai said. He seemed to smile and said, "I said, I want to come and see you."
"Maureen, Maureen Olsen, a young and powerful wizard, do you want to be promoted to a sixth-level existence? That's great, I can help you."
Old Man Hai slowly raised his hands, and his hands slowly came together. Between his palms, an extremely huge axe slowly appeared.
The aura of Old Man Hai suddenly changed.
Once upon a time, the giant who guarded the heavens appeared again.
"drink!"
"ah!!!!!!!!"
Old Man Hai suddenly ran forward, and with a rush of his body, he swung the huge axe in his hand and chopped it down heavily towards where Morin was.
For a moment, the sky was dark and the wind suddenly changed color.
The sky was bleak, and all the brilliance and splendor were concentrated under the old man's axe, becoming the only bright spot.
Very slow, very slow, very slow.
In Morin's eyes, he saw the huge axe slowly filling his eyes, squeezing the world in front of him inch by inch, and pressing towards him continuously.
His body couldn't help but tremble.
boom!!
The sky was bleak, and countless clouds were changing and drifting in the air. In the distant sky, there were huge clouds rolling endlessly, and huge smoke and dust were surging. It seemed as if the world had come to an end.
In front, Old Man Hai slowly stood up, his palms slowly loosened, the giant axe in his hand slowly faded, and then slowly disappeared in the air.
Maureen slowly opened his eyes.
His eyes were warm, like jade, and like the starry sky.
"Thank you." After standing for a while, Morin reacted. He stepped forward and bowed slightly to Old Man Hai to show his respect. Although Old Man Hai seemed to have only chopped with an axe, the effect on Morin was simply immeasurable, so Morin thanked him very sincerely.
"You're welcome."
Old Man Hai shook his head slightly.
"Young wizard, you deserve such help," the old man of the sea added.
Morin was stunned for a moment, then he reached out and gently touched his nose.
"Young wizard, after you successfully ascend to the sixth-level throne, can you go to the Fountain of Wisdom beside the Endless Sea? I want to come and meet you in person."
"I have some doubts that I still don't understand, but I think I will understand them after I see you in person."
Old Man Hai looked at Morin and spoke very sincerely.
Maureen was silent.
He seemed to understand what it was.
But Morin did not refuse.
"Okay." Mo Lin looked at the old man in front of him, nodded, and said this.
"That's good, young wizard, Maureen, Maureen Olsen, don't forget the agreement between us." Old Man Hai laughed, and then his body changed, and he slowly disappeared in the air.
Morin looked at the disappearing old man from the sea, and then looked at the surroundings that were changing again. It seemed that the world was full of twists and turns and it was a completely different world. After a moment's silence, he turned around and left.
Ms. Cat and Ms. Verlin were waiting for him outside.
Seeing Maureen's current appearance, Ms. Cat and Ms. Vanlin were both a little surprised and puzzled, but they didn't say anything.
Maureen once again proposed to meet Sophie, but Ms. Verlin still refused.
"I'm sorry Maureen." Ms. Verlin shook her head.
Morin didn't say anything about this.
"Goodbye, ladies."
"When I become the sixth-level throne, I will come to Tratel City again."
As Morin spoke, he bowed towards the two ladies, and then his body changed into countless points of light, landing in the black carriage in mid-air.
The sound of horse hooves rang out, and Morin just left.
Vanerlin and Ms. Cat looked in the direction where Morin left, and only after they knew that Morin had completely left did they look away.
The two ladies walked towards the palace where Sophie was.
"Vanlin, why don't you want Morin to come and meet Sophie? Can't you bear to leave your daughter?" Ms. Cat was holding a fat black cat in her arms. Her hand was stroking the black cat's body leisurely, while the black cat squinted its eyes and didn't even look at Ms. Cat, looking like an extremely lazy old man.
"Clara, you know that's not the case." Vanlin turned his head and looked at Ms. Cat. After a moment's silence, he said this.
"Although I'm not as good as Morin, I'm about to be promoted to the sixth-level throne, so... I feel... I feel it."
A smile appeared on Vanlin's face, but her smile looked rather awkward.
She and Ms. Cat entered the palace where Sophie was.
The witchcraft circles were constantly interweaving and glowing, and in the middle of them, Sophie was still lying in the watery starlight, falling into a deep sleep.
Sophie.
Sophie.
Sophie...
Ms. Verlin looked at Sophie's peacefully sleeping face and whispered softly. She couldn't help but be a little dazed.
Suddenly, Sophie, who was sleeping, seemed to have changed.
Her fingers seemed to move.
Vanlin and Ms. Cat outside noticed this little action, and immediately they widened their eyes and watched intently.
It's true.
Sophie's fingers continued to move, and she moved more and more vigorously. Finally, in the watery starlight, Sophie slowly opened her eyes.
Sophie seemed a little confused, and finally, she saw Van Lin in front of her.
"Mom." In the watery starlight, Sophie smiled weakly, her lips moving slightly as she called out softly.
Mother? Sophie?
Sophie!!!
Verlin was hit hard.
She covered her mouth to prevent herself from making any sound.
And tears instantly flowed from Ms. Verlin's eyes.