The lake is dark blue and smooth as a mirror, like a polished jade. The shadow of the black octane octobera is reflected in the lake, which is more beautiful than it itself.
The cool breeze blowing from the lake makes people feel refreshed and nothing can disturb this solemn silence.
Brian shook his head in shock, and he walked to the lake, as if the magic of sleeping in the deep lake attracted him.
He couldn't help but squat down, picked up the lake water with both hands, and alarmed the fish fry as small as a needle.
He sipped slowly and cautiously, and the cold lake waters flashing with magical aura numbed his tongue and lips, causing his teeth to ache.
This is a magic lake, which condenses the purest elemental energy, which Mo Yong questioned.
He stood up and looked at the four elemental giants guarding the minaret.
Next to them, four magic circles that symbolize the channels of the four elemental planes are constantly transmitting energy to the magic hub of the minaret, and ultimately transforming into magic that can be used.
At this moment, with the end of the ceremony, the elemental giants stood there in vain.
The fire giant and the earth giant chatted quietly, the water giant looked at the spire and fell into deep thought, while the wind giant was suspended in mid-air, quietly feeling the energy of the half-plane.
"How is the magic array running? Is it stable?" Brian walked to the giants and asked.
After saying that, he checked the nodes of the magic array one by one to see if their operating status would affect the magic cycle of the entire semi-plane.
"Don't worry, the whole ceremony went very smoothly." The fire giant's voice sounded like a fireball bursting.
"Of course, if it weren't for the old... If it weren't for me to remind Hatton who was dozing off in the middle, this ceremony would be very likely to be messed up by the earth giant born by Thor's stone monster."
"Materials...Your Excellency, don't listen to his nonsense." The Tujiling quickly continued, "I dare to guarantee all the wealth of Amslos. Amslos's black-faced fire spirit is putting his Salamander's fart."
"Damn!" Huo Juling widened his eyes and looked at Tu Juling angrily, "Go to your Sol Stone Monster's grandmother, you can guarantee it, why should you guarantee it with my things?"
"I'm not without it." The earth giant said wisely.
Brian was too lazy to pay attention to them, so he raised his head and looked at the Fengjiling, whom he thought was the most reliable.
"The magic array is very stable." Feng Juling's voice was melodious and ethereal. "Under our guidance, a transmission channel with the four elemental planes has been permanently established, which can continuously nourish the entire semi-plane through the transit of the ether plane."
Brian nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.
Then, he pondered for a moment, looked at the four elements giants and smiled.
"Since the ceremony has been completed, then... according to our previous agreement, the transaction between us has been completed. Now, you can return to your respective planes."
His voice was not very loud, but it was clearly heard into the ears of each giant, allowing them to turn their respective gazes to Brian.
After a brief silence, the earth giant spirit and the fire giant spirit looked at each other and nodded secretly.
The contemplative water giant moved its bloated body and walked over. The wind giant floating in the air also transformed the vortex of the airflow in its lower body into slender legs and floated gracefully to the ground.
"Uh...a noble wizard." Huojiling smiled and approached Brian.
"I think your proposal is not appropriate at all. Although our ceremony went very smoothly, you just discovered that halfway through the ceremony, you were almost destroyed by a group of unobstructed spiritual creatures."
He pointed to four magic circles with various lights, "So, as the Lord of the Flames of Jiaoyan Castle, I will never allow this magic circle that was successfully guided by me personally to be destroyed again. This is an insult to me, Amslos Yanzha! Don't persuade me, I have made up my mind to protect the minaret, and no one can drive me away! From today on, I will give you another name "spiritual hunter" and swear to fight with creatures in the spirit world to the end!"
"Yes, I think so too."
The Tujiling also quickly continued, "Dignified Mr. Mage, I know that Amslos just said a lot of nonsense, which not only made you confused, but also didn't mention the key points. So I will explain it to you again. In fact, in my opinion, the guardian array is useless at all. Protecting the little sister in the octave that guides us to successfully link the elemental plane is the key point."
"Mr. Master, don't worry." He patted his chest despite the fire giant's eyes, and promised: "As a earth giant, I will not only not be as irritable as the fire giant, and will easily cause bad things, but also be best at using the power of the earth element to protect everything. From today on, the kind and powerful Hattonzang Fara Ayr Kim Zarain, the king of the mantle abyss, the bishop of the Diamond Cathedral, and the protector of the Star Scepter, will defend this half plane to the death!"
Brian stopped the fire giant's cursing words and looked at the silent water giant with interest.
"Thank you, Mr. Master, you did not lie to me."
The water giant Kaitos bent his bloated body respectfully, and his voice was as thick as a huge wave slapping at the cliff.
"I have found the meaning of life here, so I decided to devote all my life to this half plane and work hard for a great cause."
Looking at their serious appearance, Brian suppressed his smile and did not point it out. He looked at the wind giant Anakeise floating over.
"Although the magic array is very stable at this moment," Feng Juling's voice was floating and distant.
"But this does not mean that it will be permanently stable. In order to maintain the continuous transmission and transformation of energy, I think it is necessary to maintain and repair it every once in a while. If Mr. Mage doesn't dislike it, I am willing to take on this job permanently."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Listening to everyone's thoughts, Brian was secretly happy and did not point out their true intentions.
He showed a thoughtful look, and, under the patient waiting of the giants, he was silent for a moment, and said to everyone:
"Actually, I understand what you mean and I know very well what this newly formed semi-plane needs to face in the future. Therefore, I highly welcome you to settle here forever, and express your sincere thanks to you for your selfless dedication."
As the saying goes, everything is difficult at the beginning.
Brian's original intention was to use the characteristics of Fairy Mizusawa and the functions of the octave to build an elemental pool that could support a city to take off.
Who would have thought that, with the help of the female lord Mycera, transformed this soon-to-break semi-plane into a world similar to storing energy.
He couldn't even imagine what kind of world this half plane would become if it continued to grow.
At the same time, he also understood the principle of "the big tree attracts wind". He did not think that his semi-plane could develop without worry.
"You are so polite, Mr. Mage." The first voice of the fire giant spirit, like a fireball bursting, was the first to ring.
"This is not a matter. We are all voluntarily. Don't worry, when it's completely stable here, I will immediately return to the fire elemental plane and transfer all my territory and subordinates here."
"You need to know." Fire Giant Spirit glanced at the earth Giant Spirit beside him and said proudly:
"I am not like some embarrassing giants, who can't even see my own home. My castle not only has a huge fire element army, but also a fire dwarf and salamander subordinates responsible for logistics. At that time, I will teleport them all over to guard the half plane."
The earth giant spirit, who was stolen by the Thor Stone Monster, was so angry that his face turned red when the Fire Giant Spirit was beaten, but he didn't know how to refute it.
"I'm just planning this too." Shui Juling said in a gentle voice as flowing water:
"When I transform the semi-plane into a suitable water area for my own residence, I will relocate all the Crystal Coral Palace located in the 'Pearl Fortress'."
"Damn!" Huo Juling widened his eyes in surprise when he heard this and looked at Water Juling.
"You kid actually owns a house in the 'Pearl Fortress' of the Water Element Plane. That is the most expensive area in the entire element plane. Even the 'Brass City' of our Fire Element Plane cannot be compared with it. In this way, you must be a water giant noble."
"That's true." Water Giant Ling looked at the fussy Fire Giant Ling, raised his dark green fish head like a catfish, and said arrogantly:
"How can a giant like you, with simple minds and developed limbs, compare with our giant nobles in the "Pearl Fortress"?"
"Damn! You were born with a sea fish bitch, who did you say?"
The Fire Giant Spirit was immediately unhappy, and with a dark face, the water Giant Spirit roared: "I just praised you, you really take yourself seriously."
"I didn't say you." Water Giant Spirit said calmly, "I'm saying that all the giant spirits here are garbage."
As soon as these words were said, the earth giant spirit and the fire giant spirit shared the same hatred, and they all looked at the calm water giant spirit with bad eyes, ready to go.
Even Feng Juling, who was standing aside from a distance, frowned and the wind blade surrounding him suddenly became rapid.
"You are so arrogant!"
Fire Giant Ling roared in anger and said, "No, I want to fight you one-on-one until one side surrenders. Do you dare to accept it?"
"Why don't you dare?" Shui Juling still had the arrogant expression of arrogance, "Don't mention you, even if you three are together, I'm not afraid at all."
"Shut up, why are you talking so much nonsense?" Brian interrupted the quarrel in time, and the few feelings he had just developed for the Water Giant Spirit were gone.
In fact, in the previous ritual, he had already seen through the deliberate suppression of his own strength by the Water Giant Spirit that the opponent's strength was definitely above the other three giant spirits.
Otherwise, he would not have had a place in the vast water element plane and was known as the "Pearl Fortress" in the "Empression Capital of the Water Giant Spirit.
But this does not mean that he can provoke others here unscrupulously. Brian looked at the giant spirit with a hint of displeasure in his tone:
"Since you have all decided, you'd better stay here with peace of mind. I don't want any unpleasant things to happen because of the internal conflicts between you. After all, the four major elemental planes are so huge, and the population of your giant clan is countless."
When everyone heard this, they immediately shut up. Only the Fire Giant Spirit secretly made the leaping fire light appear in their eyes, staring at the Water Giant Spirit provocatively.
Brian glanced at the Fire Giant Spirit and continued, "When the half-plane is completely stable, I will give you a week to completely cut off relations with each plane at the fastest speed and protect this plane forever."
After saying that, he ignored these giant spirits and walked towards the border of the semi-plane.
The border is deep dark, and only the farthest part can be seen vaguely in the silvery halo.
Brian's figure stood in the void, observing his half-plane, thinking about what kind of threats he would encounter in the future.
I don't know how long it took, but he suddenly felt someone approaching him.
His expression moved and he immediately turned around and looked over.
The figure of the female lord Myrcella appeared in his sight.
She is as beautiful as all young women, wearing a white silk robe and outlined with a lilac sapphire belt to her slender and graceful body...
Her skin was smooth and fair, with long brown-red hair spread over her shoulders, and a comfortable smile on her face, warm and soft.
"How is Sylvalli?" Brian nodded to the female lord and asked the question he was most concerned about now.
"fine."
Myrcella shawls her long hair and smiles, "She has now begun to try to merge with the entire plane. If she succeeds, she will become the will of the entire semi-plane."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Brian nodded secretly when he heard this.
As long as the semi-plane is born from its own will, it means that Silvali's divine power will be raised to a new level, which is naturally the best thing for him.
"Tell me about the specific changes in detail." He asked the second question he was most concerned about.
It is obvious that the ceremony has been successful, and he has also gained good abilities. The entire semi-plane even condensed rich elemental water.
As long as he returns to the main material world and connects the established element pool to this plane, he can mobilize huge energy for use by the Wizard Tower.
But he was also very curious about what kind of changes this plane similar to magic energy would bring to the caster himself.
Can they be able to get rid of magic net casting?
Since he had obtained the Ao Fire that was out of the net, after the successful ceremony, he chose to let Myrcella try to establish a link with the plane first.
Of course, the fundamental reason is that his Aohuo was obtained from the Magic Goddess' magic website, and then forced to connect the energy of the half-plane. He was worried that conflict would occur and unexpected effects would occur.
For example, his Aohuo function is given by the Magic Goddess. If it merges with the semi-plane and allows the Magic Goddess to accidentally gain control of the plane, wouldn't it be a wedding dress for others?
Therefore, he had always been cautious and cautious and decided that he would try to merge with the semi-plane unless his Aohuo completely escaped from the control of the magic goddess and would not allow her to abolish his abilities in a moment of thought.
"Bryan, have you heard of the 'Weaver' organization?" Myrcella smiled slightly at his inquiry, and instead asked directly.
"Isn't the weaver..." Brian was stunned for a moment, showing an expression that you didn't ask knowingly, looking at the female lord.
"It's not." Mycella shook her head slightly and explained to him, "The 'weaver' I mean is not the organization you imagine, but the weaver race."
"I really don't know this." Brian looked at the female lord in surprise and couldn't help but sigh:
"I don't know much about the three creator races after the thunder era of Torrell's world, after the glaciers melted, the ocean retreated, and the dry earth exposed to the water, let alone the weaver race that spans the multiverse and is known as the "interstellar colonists."
"But." He looked at the smiling female lord.
"After you reminded me, I'm really curious. As spellcasters across the multiverse, it is even rumored that the color-resistant scrolls are all handed by this organization. So, how did this mysterious race explore the secrets of arcane without using the magic net?"
He seemed to have guessed what Myercella was going to say next, which made him immediately keep quiet and listen with his ears.
"I thought you were really an omniscient and omnipotent arcane." Mycella smiled in a teasing tone: "It turns out that you don't know anything."
"I don't know much, what's so strange about this?" Brian shrugged and replied indifferently.
"Actually, I don't know much about the 'Weaver' race." Mycella looked upright and told him: "When I was exploring the Luoyan Desert, I was lucky enough to get some information from the remains of the Imaska ​​Empire of the Mechanical Empire."
Brian nodded secretly because the information about the Weaver organization was not unexpected in the remains of the Imaska ​​Empire.
After all, this mechanical empire has enslaved Ferin Demon Kui for hundreds of years, and Ferin Demon Kui appeared in the world of Torrell and was produced by the conspiracy organized and planned by the "Weaver".
They naturally have some knowledge about this.
"The Weaver Race is an extremely unfathomable creature, and I know almost nothing except that they eagerly desire magical items." Mycella said, "But one thing I know very well, that is their casting principle."
She pondered for a moment, and then said, "It is said that every weaver has a powerful talent for casting from the moment he was born. The main reason for this is that this race is born with a magical item called the "Colorful Plate". It is this "Plate" that looks like a dish and emits colorful light, which helps the weaver to store spells, provide them with magical energy, and then release the spells."
"I understand what you mean." After Myrcella said this, Brian suddenly realized, "In other words, the casting method of the weaver race is definitely to communicate native magic through the 'color plate', and then convert it into the required magic energy to obtain the casting ability."
"But as long as the weaver race occupy a new world, it will build an octave in the material plane. So..." He frowned and thought for a while:
"The 'color plate' of the Weaver race is likely to be similar to a magic hub, and the role of the octave is similar to..."
He did not continue to say it, but his eyes at the black octane in the center of the semi-plane had already profoundly explained what he wanted to express.
"That's right, that's what it means." Mycella smiled.
"The octane horn is the general hub for communicating the energy of the elemental world, and the 'color plate' in every weaver's body is a small magic hub. Therefore, they probably have not only established octanes in the material world, but also in the semi-plane of the ether world, there are very likely to be energy semi-plane like us hidden."
"So." Brian looked at the female lord in front of him without caring about etiquette, "Have you already condensed a magical hub similar to the 'color plate' in his body with the help of Silvali."
If this is true, it means that they have mastered the weaver's method of casting spells, and perhaps in the future they will grow into a magic empire that dominates the multiverse, and this is not impossible.
"The colorful plate is not considered a lot." Mycella shook her head slightly and smiled: "It is just a super-small magic hub connecting the main hub of the half-plane. I call it: magic hub."
"How is the specific effect?" Brian then asked.
"The effect is not very ideal," said Myrcella:
"As we all know, the greatest function of the mysterious lady's magic net is to help the casters build spell models, then condense the magic energy present in nature, and finally form spell positions to store them. After the spell positions are stored, you only need to activate the spell casting actions and words, and you can quickly extract nearby energy through the magic net to cast spells."
"And the magic hub I just condensed is not as convenient as the Magic Net." She said with a smile, "it can only provide me with the magic energy needed to release spells. As for building spell models and storing spells, there is no such function as "building spell models."
"For you, this is already a last step to cast spells off the net." Brian immediately understood the true meaning of the female lord's words, "There will always be a day to integrate it."
The magic net is like a silk thread that needs to be woven. The caster releases spells, which is similar to knitting an item with silk thread.
With the help of the magic net, the caster can use silk thread to copy many unique items.
Mycella's so-called "magic hub" is more like giving you a bunch of messy silk threads, allowing the caster to weave items without any auxiliary tools. The difficulty of the two can be imagined.
This is like the difference between machine textile and hand-made textile.
This is undoubtedly difficult for a novice spellcaster.
Of course, it is not as difficult as imagined if it is in front of a legendary spellcaster.
After all, with the assistance of the Magic Net, legendary spellcasters can even close their eyes and skillfully weave unique spells through the silk thread of the Magic Net.
It is not difficult to use other energy to build spell models without the help of Magic Net.
It is like when they accumulate over time, through machine textiles, they will naturally gradually understand the working principle of the machine very thoroughly.
Once they lose machines that are beneficial to knitting items, they can even recreate a new machine with sufficient material conditions (magic energy) through the knowledge they have mastered.
"You're right." Myrcella nodded slightly.
"With a magic hub, I can completely abandon the cumbersome procedure of using spell books to memorize spells, but instead reconstruct all spells in the spell book and store them in the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness. Once the spell needs to be released, I just need to activate the spell model, extract the magic energy in the magic hub, and release the needed spells."
"Your words sound very simple."
Brian smiled, "But this is still an extremely difficult truth for you. At least how to store the spell model in the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness is the most difficult problem at the moment."
"Time will tell everything." Mycella's silver-gray eyes revealed a hint of firmness.
Brian agreed with her opinion, and then said curiously: "With Silvali's current strength, how many spell casters can gather magical power hubs."
"My strength is relatively strong, and it consumes a lot of her power." Mycella said truthfully, "With her current ability, adding at most two or three low-level casters is already her limit."
"If it wants to popularize it into the whole world, at least the half-plane needs to be turned into a complete material world." She expressed her guess, "and Silvali must also grow to a low level of divine power."
"No doubt," Brian said with a smile, "the time this took is probably at least ten thousand years."
"To be serious," Mycella didn't joke. "It really takes so long."
"This is just your preliminary statistics." Brian said indifferently, "Believe me, when Silvali completely merges with the semi-plane, there will definitely be a way to accelerate growth."
"But, the most important thing we need to do now is how to defend the half plane." He said with a serious expression.
"Hold the half plane?"
Myrcella was slightly stunned and asked in confusion:
"Under the protection of the etheric membrane, except for wandering spiritual creatures who inadvertently break into this world, I don't think we will become the focus of the vast etheric plane."
"Really," Brian said truthfully, "I thought so at first, but when I remembered that the headquarters of a faction in the Imprint City happened to be in the ether plane, I realized that one day in the future, we are likely to have an intersection with it."
"The fifteen factions of the Imprint City..." Mycella frowned and pondered for a moment, then said to Brian: "Would you mean... the Believers at the Source!"
"That's right!" Brian nodded:
"Although I don't believe that these god-stopping people can detect us and accurately find the location of this semi-plane, it is always right to be prepared in advance, isn't it?"
"I understand." Mycella agreed with his cautious view, "When we return to the material plane, I will start preparing the protective array and laying it out as soon as possible."
"Indeed," said Brian. "The magic energy here is so rich that every magic array arranged will get an additional increase. If I have the chance, I will go to Silver Moon City to try to get information about Mikado."
"After all, this half plane may really become..." At this point, Brian suddenly paused, not knowing what to call this half plane that condenses magical energy.
"Maybe it can really become a...cosmic magic pool for the entire world!" After thinking for a while, he finally said a more appropriate name.
"Cosmic Magic Pool?" Mycella looked at him in surprise, nodded thoughtfully, and said with a smile: "It's a good title, it's just linked to the multiverse. This is not an indirect explanation of how great your ambition is."
"This is not an ambition, it should be called an ideal, it is a search and journey of arcane." Brian explained casually and said:
"Let's go, it may take some time for Silvali to completely merge the semi-plane. We temporarily return to the material plane and build my elemental pool and tower spirit."
Seeing the female lord smiling, he recited a mantra, opened a portal to the material plane, and disappeared into the semi-plane together.
At the same time, in the deepest part of the ether plane, a semi-plane called the "Dark Abyss".
This is a crashing plane, and it is also a crashing plane forever.
Don't ask what's going on. Even the most profound scholars can't answer this question because the answer does not exist at all.
However, some brave travelers have arrived here.
They pointed out that the time and space of this semi-plane core, as well as the collapse of the edges, reached a certain degree of equilibrium.
Therefore, the time and space here become similar to the main material plane, which maintains the fate of not being completely destroyed.
If you enter the ether film of this semi-plane, you will find that there are black stones in every direction around you.
After careful observation, you can also notice many caves and tunnels filled with air everywhere. It is quite suitable as a slum, at least not more uncomfortable than in a "cage".
The inner wall of the cave emits a faint light, and various mysterious plants grow. They are arranged in an extremely neat manner, and the tunnels are also connected to each other between these caves.
If you go deeper, you will notice the agitation and distortion of the ether of the ether film.
It will soon become extremely difficult to move because the ether film here has become unstable, and even some distorted ether films may shatter and disappear in an instant.
According to legend, some travelers found two stone statues with mysterious words engraved in caves deep in the semi-plane.
One piece is engraved with ‘time’, the other piece is engraved with ‘space’.
Some authoritatives revealed that between the two statues, there is a black obelisk with words, but no one can confirm this legend.
Some old scholars believe that these two statues represent the guardians of the semi-plane themselves, and they are obviously not competent enough, because there are always brave guys who will walk over and return alively.
However, at this moment, a red whirlpool with thick red clouds suddenly burst out on the black obelisk of two stone sculptures.
"Click!"
Accompanied by a red lightning, a mysterious creature with six arms appeared in the rolling clouds.
This mysterious creature that seemed to wake up from an extremely long sleep dragged its stiff body, slowly turned around, staring at the black minaret for a long time...
It may be a long or a short time passes.
A "disc" emitting colorful light floated out of the mysterious creature, bursting out a whirlpool of clouds and mist, swept it into it and disappeared.
No one knows where the dark abyss really leads.
Some legends believe that it will cause an unlucky traveler to a real bottomless abyss, others believe that it is just a vortex leading to a negative energy plane, and some experts even believe that it leads to an untouched place in the depths of the multiverse.
Chapter completed!