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Act 373 The Empire Rain VIII(1/2)

In fact, at the moment the magic book was suspended, Jita realized that something big was happening. The magic book she was watching had a certain connection with her. She felt that she was so familiar with the consistency construction of ether, and then the first test was the convergence of ether, which was completed in harmony with the magic book.

Silver light flowed over the title page of the book, forming a rushing beam of light, holding it up and coming to the face of the naturalist Miss in a flashing light, like a feather, floating up and down.

Then there was the second test. The ether flowed like mercury in the void network, and two tributaries gathered in one - the Magic Book Unsealed.

The light was melting into the title page of the book, as if an invisible hand gently opened it. The metal page became soft as if it melted, and it opened one by one, but the pages of paper were blank.

Finally, it is the intersection, complete the shaping of the magic book's person in its own ether theory, casting a throne on a spider web, and building waves in the tide.

The school where Jita is engaged in is the "center of stars". Thousands of stars circulate around the central main star, slowly rotating like a galaxy. In the blank star area between them, a brand new constellation is rising with raging flames.

The pages of the open book were blank. Ji Ta hesitated for a moment and stretched out his hand. A light-cast quill appeared between her thumb, middle finger and ring finger. She put the tip of the pen and wrote down her name:

Jita Lindelfirishi, the latter is my real name for magic. I am already the owner of Guriel's Magic Book, why did I call me here?

The faint ink marks appeared on the blank pages, and the graceful handwriting was winding on it to form words:

‘What kind of magic book is that? Its owner is—’

Time outside seemed to be still, with only one person and one book left, Ji Ta wrote it in his hand with a pen:

‘Guril, the Book of Time.’

There was no time when the wind blew in the invisible space, which made the pages of the book make a slight sound. Ji Ta saw the black-haired girl smile slightly in the dark.

A hand stretched out from behind her, gently pressed on the back of her hand, holding on to her pen, causing the words she wrote to change, twisted the words, and formed a new sentence below--

...

The purple sky of Rotao was flashing with thunder of shock and anger, and countless lightning flashes intertwined and descended from mid-air, reflecting in the city.

This scene of the saints dropping the wrath of thunder has not caused any panic in this city. Every year when the rainy season comes, this storm always brings such thunder, which people have long become accustomed to.

But in the spire, the great sage stared at the falling thunder after falling thunder. The snow-white lightning reflected on his face, and the shadow between the wrinkles continued to deepen. He always tried to write something with his pen, but the words on the scroll were constantly changing.

Sometimes they gather into shape, sometimes the ink spreads into a plate of quicksand, but it just goes over and over again. No matter how he tries to modify it, the text on the scroll will always gather into that sentence:

‘Time blows through the dust, and new replaces the old; buds will always grow in the soil, just like all things will be reborn, the book of life’

Sertoon's snow-white eyebrows frowned.

He waved his sleeves, and a few drops of ink flew out of his pen tip, rippling in the air, forming a few lines of text:

‘Why is the Book of Life?’

Those lines of text are twisted and changed:

‘The shadow is coming, and the dead are resurrected.’

The sage murmured to himself as he looked at the changing words in the scroll:

‘Is it related to the changes in the giant tree hill?’

But the words remain silent.

After a moment, they transform into another picture:

‘The Silver Tower is about to die, and the Empire is about to change-'

In the deep library, countless voices are echoing, ancient, old, young, keen, lamenting, angry. The voices are intertwined with each other, buzzing, and talking:

"The star track has changed, and new constellations have been born in the starlight of the Sea of ​​Ether. Previous prophecies have been realized, and new visitors have been welcomed on the road of knowledge."

"In the Empire?"

“In the Empire.”

"Is a new magic book born?"

"No, it's the book of Carlrayer - no, this time it's the Book of Life." The voice changed its mouth for the second time.

"How could that book..."

Sertoon turned around and interrupted all conversations with his majestic voice: "Silent, everyone. The prophecy that reflected the thousand-year-olds has arrived. After the Noumerlin elves left for one thousand two hundred and three hundred and three decades, Morpheus, I want you to go immediately-"

"Go to the Empire?" asked a sharp voice in the darkness.

"No," Slthon looked between the clouds, his eyes as if he could see through the drastic changes of the Sea of ​​Ether there, and a slit was cracked in the flash of the sea - where he saw a certain area of ​​the Second World, with a ray of shining starlight.

The starlight was passing through the sea of ​​ether.

The great sage replied word by word: "Go to the hill of giant trees, go to Sanshare, and tell the little princess that her sister is resurrected."

Thunder flashed among the surging clouds, and an eagle cries came from above the spire.

Then a giant black eagle flew out from the tower, hovering in the air for several circles, then passed through the intertwined lightning and flew into the distance.

...

In the dark space.

Jita was turning his head blankly and saw a beautiful side face. The girl closed her eyes tightly, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her long hair hangs down from the edge of her snow-white face like ebony, reflecting each other. The girl frowned tightly - almost the same as what she saw on the stone statue.

Clusters of thorns grew from below, wrapping around her slender body, climbing up her chest along her long skirt, and her slender neck. The roses bloomed in the middle, brighter than blood. The sharp thorns cut through the porcelain-white skin, leaving a blood mark.

The mysterious girl was very close to her, and the breath she exhaled gently fell on Jita's side face, slightly itchy. The scholar's face was very tender and her face turned red all of a sudden. Even as a girl, she had never seen such a beautiful person.

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'Who are you--'

The girl did not answer, held her hand and wrote on the page:

‘You are the master of this book, and from then on, I will protect you.’

The nib of the quill held in Jita's hand changed, and wrote:

‘But I am already the owner of a magic book—’

‘In history, no one could have held a double book. The master of the Magic Book is not just a power, but also its recorder and writer. They use their lives to write this legend. But there should not be the same story in two different books.’

The text changed again:

‘I can’t be with you in person, but I will choose a knight for you.’

Jita was slightly stunned and suddenly looked into the hall.

Since the magic book disappeared, the hall of Karlayer was in chaos. The psychic warlocks cast multiple spells. They didn't care about the newcomers. The surging magic energy rushed the summoners into a mess.

Compared to Luther, he was quite good. He had some of his own strength, no better than those newcomers selected from the college students. He was just a panicked crowd separated him from Cui Xisi, and he had to summon his own composition to barely gain a foothold.

He noticed that some psychic warlocks had quietly withdrawn from the hall, and this discovery surprised him a little - what were the people of the Karlaye family doing, why did the Magic Book suddenly disappear? He looked up at the big snake, but suddenly became shocked.

He saw that Cui Xisi had left the crowd at some point, but had already walked to the big snake.

How could Cui Xisi be there?

Could all these changes be related to her?

The boy's mind changed rapidly. Everyone in the hall seemed to be possessed. No one except him noticed this. He looked up at the Eye of the Viper in the air, and was shocked to find that the Eye of the Viper has been staring at Cui Xisi from the beginning.

The faint gaze made him feel a little chilled.

He vaguely felt something might have happened and wanted to shout, but the hall was filled with people, panic screams everywhere, and the rebukes of the psychic warlocks. Someone caught the fleeing person and was shouting loudly about the whereabouts of the magic book on the other party.

But most of the people caught looked confused.

He shouted Cui Xisi's name loudly, but the girl could not hear the movement in this direction at all. She just walked to the side of the mythical giant snake, then reached out to the soft scales on the other party's abdomen.

Cui Xisi didn't know why she did that. After being separated from Luther by the crowd, she was squeezed into this direction. After all, she was just a fairy man. In terms of her own strength, she was actually not much different from ordinary people.

But after finally breaking away from the crowd, she realized that she had come to a corner of the hall with the aboriginal flow, which was far away from the exit, but on the contrary, she was very close to the big snake named "Pandoras" mentioned by Luther.

It was originally near the high platform placed by the Magic Book. At this moment, everyone avoided this direction. Only a few psychic warlocks stayed nearby to guard it. What's strange is that those people looked at the direction of the exit of the hall and seemed to have not noticed her at all.

This discovery made Cui Xisi unable to help but look at the location behind them - the big snake, but after seeing it, she could no longer look away. She saw that cold and quiet gaze was staring at her, as if she saw directly through her heart, and the whole world was stretched, and the sound, pictures and all five senses were far away from her.

There was only a dark echo in the darkness, as if the memories of childhood and a gentle voice were constantly calling her forward.

The curiosity that arose in her heart, driven down with the strange magic power, Cui Xisi walked forward in a daze, turning a deaf ear to Luther's cry behind her. She only walked to a place very close to the giant snake Pandoras, and then stretched out her hand.

The moment the girl touched the giant snake scales with her fingertips, a white light rose from the junction. Under Luther's gaze, the white light and Cui Xisi disappeared without a trace at that moment, exactly the same as the disappearance of the previous magic book.

It was as if she had never existed in that place.

No one noticed this scene in the entire hall except him. The psychic warlocks seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and focused all their attention on the outside of the hall, without knowing what was happening behind them.

Luther was anxious and didn't know where he had a strong force and squeezed in that direction. There were people in the middle that kept blocking him, and he couldn't care so much. He ordered his own composition to throw everyone who blocked him.

The movement he caused finally caught everyone else's attention. The psychic warlocks leaned over and used a spell to firmly kill him in place.

The guards rushed over, including members of the S.O.L.I.D alliance known to Luther. He was fixed to death by spells, but he could shout to those people: "I am Luther, and she is gone... I saw her missing next to the snake with my own eyes!"

Those who came naturally recognized this FOX student. Although Gray Field and the Sacrament Guild were in a competitive relationship, the private relationship between the senior management and the contestants was pretty good. The person in front of him was even more heavyweight and often nicknamed Cui Xisi's young follower.

He doesn't look like he's fake.

Members of the S.O.L.I.D Alliance stopped and searched around, but they didn't find any trace of Cui Xisi for a while. Someone came over and asked him, "You said Cui Xisi is missing. Will she leave this place? What did you see just now?"

The person who asked was a psychic warlock from the Carleye family. Luther didn't care about the offense between the other party's words, and just looked directly at the place where Cui Xisi was missing, "She is in that place, you can use spells to check it."

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To be continued...
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