Chapter 1153: How could this call succeed?

The geese posed for photos and the wind posed for sound.
This is the simplest truth. Whether it is a plant or an animal, or a natural horoscope, when it moves or changes, it will leave traces in one or more places.
In the same way, when some powerful living beings are active, if they do not deliberately converge, they will leave hundreds of thousands of years or even permanent traces that will not dissipate. These traces formed by their activities are: Time will become the medium.
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"What is recorded on this is really interesting. It communicates and even conducts transactions with the great shore outside the world through special rituals."
Above a seemingly ordinary tower, a young blond man looks at the tattered sheepskin scroll with a smile on his face. Computer side:
According to his knowledge, he knows that there is endless nothingness outside the world, but this nothingness is not complete silence, and there are some great shores that can walk in this nothingness.
However, this kind of existence is no different from the myths and legends he heard now, and he really regards this knowledge as a legend, because in his expectations, this is his Being inaccessible to life.
Yes, this is an existence he has no access to, even if he actively communicates with him through the so-called rituals, not to mention whether it can be communicated, even if it is communicated, he is so weak, what qualifications do he have Communicate with each other.
That kind of existence, for a weak wizard like him, I am afraid that even the interest of looking at it! And the existence of communication is full of great uncertainty, and the danger is too great.
Of course, all these are premised on the success of communication. Being able to communicate the rituals existing in nothingness, the materials needed are not something that a little wizard like him can draw.
However, there are exceptions to everything, such as the volume he now holds in his hand, which he scours from the ground stall, and claims to be able to communicate the secret scroll of the of nothingness.
Because of the extremely high-profile secret scroll, the price marked as low, so out of curiosity, the young blonde wizard bought it as a pastime.
And when he went over this secret volume, he was also in the mood to look at the joke, and he indeed laughed when he looked at it,
"Which idiot did this write? The materials needed for this ritual are so cheap? What can you communicate after being laid out? Don't talk about the who walks in nothingness, even a big-mouthed owl can't communicate. . "
He laughed and taunted, but the blonde witch couldn't help but lay out all the materials needed to communicate to the ritual of the Nether God.
Because these materials are so cheap and so common, they happen to be in his wizard tower, so he wanted to try this cheap ritual, and what creatures could be summoned to communicate.
Anyway, he is confident that this level of ritual, even if communication calls for existence, and if something happens, he can easily suppress it with his own strength.
So, just a moment, an instrument track with an area of ​​nearly 100 square meters was laid out. This is a huge array of the cheapest extraordinary materials, shining with golden light, and even some The arc flashed on it.
If a fool who does not understand anything sees this array, he thinks it is the most advanced ritual. Alas, it's wrong. It's a fool who is not yet wise. I'm afraid I don't even know what to do.
The blonde witch looked at the easy-to-set up platter, with inexplicable eyes in his eyes. The rituals he laid out this time were made of low-cost materials, which is the best in his life, but his appearance is also first-rate. , Does look bluffing.
"What nerve do I have? Although it's only the cheapest material, it's worth some money, alas, waste!"
The blond witch rubbed his eyebrows and suddenly regretted his boring behavior. After all, this is a summoning ritual that is doomed to fail, isn't it? After all, what he wants to communicate is not an ordinary creature, but a of nothingness!
Thinking about it this way, the blonde witch did not revoke the rituals, after all, they have already been set up, so why not give it a try, so he input the mana he has cultivated into the rituals and starts the rituals.
Then, he saw the bright golden light in front of him, while still lingering around the arc of rituals, and took out the messy extraordinary items stacked in the center by him, as the original sacrifice, calling out to the vast void.
"Well, it really can't be successful." After waiting for a while, the blond witch did not see any changes in the ritual, rubbing his eyebrows, and his face didn't have any expression. After all, this was an expected thing. Tattered rituals, if the summoning is successful, then hell.
"Forget it, just treat this extraordinary material that you know when you can use it!"
The blonde witch took a look at the extraordinary items that were placed in the center of the ritual as a sacrifice. These were all kinds of extraordinary items that he obtained after he began to practice. If they were used, these were useless to him, but thrown If he dropped it, he was a bit reluctant, anyway, it was some chicken ribs.
At this time, he watched that the spirituality of these extraordinary items was extracted by the ritual and used as a sacrifice, or the energy was consumed, and then these chicken-like extraordinary items gradually lost their luster, Reduced to useless garbage.
"Ha, I have a boring time again, forget it, wait for someone to clear it up."
Seeing the extraordinary materials thrown into the ritual by himself, piece by piece became residue, and the witch turned around. He knew that the summoning was over.
But the moment the witch just turned around, something was different. The air suddenly became sticky and a suffocating coercion suddenly appeared in the wizard's tower. The witch's face was stiff Slightly turning his head, he looked at the ritual with a slightly golden light flashing with a ghostly expression.
He, did the summons succeed? !! He used these extraordinary materials like garbage to summon a who can walk in nothingness outside the world? What a joke, how is this possible? How could those great shores that are aloof from the world care about this level of calling?
Although the witch can list one thousand and one reasons why his summoning will fail this time, the changes that are happening around him clearly tell him that this time the summoning that was meant to pass the time was successful.
There was really some kind of terrifying existence that responded to his call and brought his consciousness to it.
I felt like I was being stuffed into the soil, as if a witch who would suffocate to death like a mortal, staring with horror, in awe, staring at the ritual in front of me, watching the changes happening in it, the emotion in my heart was almost impossible speech.
He stared at the golden lights, the tiny arc rising from the ritual, and in front of his eyes, he built a pair of extremely blurred eyes!
Just being obscured by this, he could barely recognize the shape of his eyes, and the witch felt his spirit sea explode. Everything in front of him suddenly fell into darkness, and his body staggered down. Already.
The witch was completely unaware of everything that happened later, and for a long time, the witch opened his eyes stupidly by using an ritual that was impossible to communicate the unknown existence in the nothingness and accidents .
"what!!"
The witch who had just woke up screamed, because he felt like he was being struck hard with a heavy hammer, as if he was about to explode.
After a while, the witch finally adjusted to the pain, and quickly looked at the rituals next to him. Everything was as usual, only the ashes remaining after the spiritual materials used to construct the rituals were exhausted.
"I actually succeeded," the male witch forced to get up from the ground and looked at the traces of the ritual track in front of him in disbelief. "So what did I communicate?"
"This feeling ..." The witch carefully recalled everything she had seen before her coma, and her golden eyes were so pale that she could barely see the shape. So luxuriant, vast, sacred and noble ... The witch wrought his brain to search out some words that he might not use in his life.
"I actually communicated that existence ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The bursting pain in my brain has been relieved a lot after waking up, and after the consciousness is gradually awake, the witch feels a blast from Inner anxiety.
He communicated with the great wizard, and Wei An, who might not be able to communicate in this life, existed. As a result, he just passed a glance and passed out. He did nothing and it was nothing.
"Aesop, you don't need to regret it. In the face of such existence, what if you are lucky enough to communicate? It doesn't make any difference to pass out." The witch comforted himself, but the confession in his heart that missed the opportunity of God. Feeling, always burning his fragile heart, he felt his mentality was about to explode.
In this confession, the pain of the witch's head bursting gradually disappeared, followed by a strong hunger from the abdomen. This hunger came so suddenly that the witch Can't wait to call the servants to prepare food for themselves.
So, the wizard Aesop noticed and found his body abnormality after eating for an hour continuously.
"What is this?" The witch looked a little ugly, looking at a tiny pale gold scale growing on the back of his fair hands. He dared to guarantee that before his body there was no such inhuman thing.
"Is this the only gift I received after accidentally communicating with the Void God, or is it a sequela?"
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