Vol 4 Chapter 107: Pure white world

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The pigs were lying on the ground, even if Horn was attacking their homeland just now, they now think that Horn will be the substitute for that great existence.
In addition, the new army surrounding the tribe and the large and small officers of the army, including Krid, have a seed planted in each person’s heart by this vision. From now on, the army of Spark City has started together. After the signs of betraying Spark City, all soldiers have a particularly high loyalty to Spark City.
The scope of the vision is very large, even if you can see it in Spark City, you can still perceive the inexplicable majesty, but this time there was no large-scale fluctuations, so although the scene was grand, it did not arouse the bigwigs of all parties. Attention.
Everyone outside was marveling at the vision between the world, and Horn himself felt more profound than them.
The colorful energy was transmitted into the ring through his body. The unhealed dark wounds in his body from multiple battles and leapfrog casts were all quietly healed. After a strange feeling, his mind broke through the limitations of the body and followed the color. The beam of light rose slowly.
During the ascent, the strange flame deep in his soul began to tremble slightly, and countless knowledge flowed through Horn's brain like a revolving lantern.
It’s not about magic, about matter, about energy, about soul, about the world...
This knowledge Horne didn't know where it came from, but Horne knew the preciousness of knowledge. Although these could not directly improve his strength, these things could eventually be transformed into magic as long as Horne remembered.
Just as Horn said to the magicians, knowledge is power for the magicians, so this is a gift for Horn, but the gift is too short, he feels that the knowledge disappeared before long. Rao relied on the memory of the magician, and Horn did not write down too much.
In other words, Horn has memorized a lot of knowledge, but compared with the knowledge he didn't memorize, what he memorized was like a grain of sand in a sea of ​​sand.
After the knowledge disappeared, Horn was a little bit reluctant, and then a little afraid. If he didn't stop in time, he might even get lost in the knowledge.
After leaving the ocean of knowledge, Horn found himself in a strange world, the upper and lower left and right sides of this world, everything he saw was pure white except Horn himself.
Horn, who had recovered from what knowledge, did not move, but sat cross-legged on the snow-white ground, supporting his head with his hands and thinking about why he appeared here.
Before his consciousness rose along the colorful beam of light, his final destination should be here. There was no reference to it, and Horn really didn't know what to do next.
Moving forward without knowing anything in this situation is a bit too careless, but Horn has a feeling that now that I am here may have something to do with spying on his own existence.
There was no reason, and nothing in common was found, but Horn just thought it was the cause of that thing.
After a while, Horn found that a small black spot appeared in front of him. The black spot quickly expanded and turned into a huge door with a height of 100 meters in just a short while!
Such a huge thing arrived at his side so quickly without making any sound. It must be a divine weapon, Horn decided.
Suddenly the door stopped, but Horn didn't sit still, and rushed forward and rammed the door. Because Horn was so sudden that he didn't even react, he would definitely hit the door if he continued.
But he stopped his body suddenly, only one step away from the door, he didn't bump into it, because an invisible force held Horn's body.
It was only now that Horn realized that he was actually moving at a high speed. I am afraid that as soon as he arrived in this world, he and the ground under his feet would move here at a fast speed, and Horn did not notice it at all.
This is not Horn's problem, but on the premise of no resistance, Horn can't know if he is moving in such a place without reference.
Horn stopped to observe the huge door. The door was black as a whole, with countless raised reliefs on it, but Horn couldn't see any of them. He only recognized that the huge pattern in the middle was Ceylon!
Horn had seen him in the wandering gift of Gniol!
This also means that the things that I saw through Franks' hands at that time were real, whether Ceylon or the countless worlds I saw, all of them were real!
Horn has always regarded everything he saw during that conscious journey as fake. In his opinion, it was just a means for Gniol to confuse him. After all, the last body was as huge as the whole world. It's too surreal.
But if what they saw that day was true... Then everything they competed in Ceylon was really small.
Horn was sighing with emotion, and a hand was silently pressed on his shoulder.
In an instant, Horn's goose bumps all rose, not because of shock, but when the hand touched him, a strange sensation flowed through Horn's body.
Thunder light suddenly rose, Horn appeared more than ten meters away, staring at the owner of that hand.
It was a pure white human figure, but there were some black lines outlining the shape and irrelevance of his body. Even Horn couldn’t tell whether he was really a solid white person or there were only those. The existence of black lines.
In such a world, Horn felt that his various senses had become misplaced.
The white little man opened his mouth and wanted to say something to Horn, but no matter what he said or even made a loud shout, Horn still couldn't hear any sound.
Horn frowned. Is this guy kidding me?
Seeing that Horn did not respond, the man shook his head as if disappointed~EbookFREE.me~ He manipulated a black line to draw a pattern in the air, and then pointed to himself, to Horn, and to the gate. , Open your hands and try to speak as loudly as possible.
But Horn still didn't understand what he was expressing, his face was blank.
So the man sighed, Horn was caught by a huge force, and he got farther and farther away from this door and person, and then returned to his body along the colorful passage, countless times faster than when he came. .
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In front of the door, the man sat cross-legged on the ground, thinking with his head in his hands, exactly the same as Horn's sitting before.
"It turns out that the ring was made complete by opportunistic means? The strength is only that level. No wonder I can't hear my words...
Hey……
I don’t know when the next time I have a chance to meet. Time is running out. Hurry up and grow up. The future ‘God’ created by me! "Want to talk about "Creating the Age of Magic" with more like-minded people, follow the "hot web" on WeChat or talk about favorite books with more book friends