Vol 4 Chapter 277: Quietly burning flame
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Create the Age of Magic
- Dream Hunter
- 1222 characters
- 2021-03-04 02:04:56
"You said you were waiting for me, how long have you been waiting?" Horn asked curiously, standing in front of the white man.
If it is a normal person, knowing that they are facing the will of the world, then maybe they will make a two-strike battle and pay their respects, praying for the protection of the will of the world.
But Horn is not a normal person, maybe because it's not the first time I saw him, maybe because he has been skeptical that the world will is arranging everything for him, so he is not very restrained when facing the world will, and even deep in his heart he is right The white villain still feels a bit sick.
"I have been waiting for you from the very beginning, and now you have finally come to my side, I am very happy."
The voice of the white villain is mixed with many voices, men, women, different races, and beasts. Various voices are mixed together, with Horn’s voice as the main body, supplemented by an inexplicable power. A very strange tone was formed.
This kind of tone made his words a little difficult to understand. Ordinary people should sound like a mess of disorganized speech. Just listening to this voice may go crazy, and the level difference is too big. Just listening to the sound will also cause harm to him. .
The voice of Horn who spoke the World Will before could not be heard because the voice hurt too much to the weaker, so in order to protect the people who came to see the World Will, the weaker could not hear his voice at all.
"In the beginning, when was that?" Horn frowned and said, he really hated this unclear way of speaking. He didn't come here to accompany the will of the world.
"Of course, since you were born!" The little white man nodded and said.
Horn sneered: "I was just a kid in a down-and-out family at that time. What's the value? Say something reliable."
"No, you are very valuable. I have been watching you since you were born. Every time you escape from death, every opportunity you have, there is my shadow in it. You should be aware of this." The little white man said for granted.
Horn looked at the sky, unable to see the expression.
What the little white guy said basically tells him that his life is all under his control, he was sent to the torture frame, rescued by the teacher, met Enochian and the others, and even the entire process of establishing the magic council. His influence.
Unexpectedly, when he heard these news, Horn's reaction was not as intense as he expected. Although it was also very uncomfortable, he could easily control his emotions.
He had thought that when finding out the truth of everything, he might be furious, might give up on himself, might desperately want to kill the culprit, but he himself never thought that his reaction would be so plain.
Maybe it was because before the little white guy said this to him, he had already anticipated it and knew what the result would be, so he was so calm.
"What is your purpose for doing this? What is my value in your eyes?" Horn said slightly dry.
"You are my hope of breaking the situation. For thousands of years, I have been in a stalemate with those traitors. I have been looking for a breakthrough to break this situation. Only you have the ability to break this situation for me." The white villain explained. Said that he didn't seem to be prepared to hide anything from Horn.
"What abilities do I have is worthy of your choice. Isn't it too sloppy to choose someone from birth? I walked this way and may die many times. When I die, your poor preparations are wasted?" Horn was silent. Ask for a while.
"You still didn't understand, it was not you that I chose, but you can only accomplish this thing, because..." The little white man's voice paused and continued: "You were created by me to break the deadlock. baby."
"I was created by you? I didn't realize that I had anything special." Horn felt that this guy was a little unreasonable, and the more he said it, the more outrageous he was. Now he is not a normal-born person.
Seeing Horn’s face was wrong, the white villain explained: "You have all the qualities to accomplish this thing. Because you have the best magical talent, I specially arrange Douglas by your side and make you the first one. Ceylon people who learn magic."
It seems that Old Douglas was unable to spread magic because he was scheming to make Horne the first Ceylonian to learn magic. It was even worse when he thought of Horne's impression of the white villain.
"Hehe, I am the first Ceylonian to learn magic, can I definitely accomplish what you said? You must know that those gods and us are completely two worlds."
Horn is forcibly controlling his emotions, when anyone knows that his self-conceived glorious life is just someone else's puppet, and knows that what stands in front of him is the culprit who made the tragedy of his most beloved person. , Will not be too happy.
"Of course it’s not because of magic, or it’s not just because of magic. It’s beyond my expectation that magic can develop to this point~EbookFREE.me~ But my original purpose was to use magic to impact the order of the gods. I did better than I thought, but the best thing I have prepared for you is not magic!"
The white little man tapped on Horn's chest, and an invisible energy spread to Horn's whole body. He immediately noticed the change, and there seemed to be something in his chest.
Horn lowered his head and looked at his chest, and found that his body seemed to have become transparent. Only the contents of his chest were real. It was a small cluster of colorful flames that was burning quietly.
"This is..." Horne looked at the flame in shock. He didn't need the white guy to explain. Horn knew that the flame was different from everything he had obtained before, and it was something of a higher level.
He first noticed the existence of this thing when the energy villain left. From then on, Horn knew that there was something incredible in his body, but it is not until today that Horn really saw the truth of this thing. Content.
"Sacred Fire, Godhead, Legendary Source, World Seed, whatever you call it, in the entire world whirlpool, except for a few rare legendary races, all people who want to advance to that level need this thing.
In a normal world, as long as the strength reaches the critical point of breaking through the legend, the world will provide strength to help it condense this thing and promote it smoothly to the legend.
However, even in a world like Ceylon, there is a limit to the seed of the world that can exist at the same time. In order to restrain those traitors, I have exhausted all my strength and can no longer condense the seed of the world normally.
There is only this seed of the world that has survived before. I have left it in your body. As long as you grow to the level of meeting the promotion of the legend, you can naturally advance to the legend! "