Chapter 475: The disintegrating world of magic
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Legend of Valoran
- Mo Yi Zu
- 1517 characters
- 2021-01-30 11:20:32
With the huge and shining white light beam straight into the sky, and scattered around Zuan as the center, it is enough to cut off the destructive energy of all capable people.
Magic, swordsmanship, witchcraft, rune power and other spells that directly absorb the power of heaven and earth as their own use have been severely suppressed at this moment.
When the energy of the white beam covered the entire Valoran, all the people who practiced spells and swordsmanship were horrified to find that the energy in their bodies was quietly passing away.
No matter how they absorb energy from the outside world to fill the vacancies in the body, they cannot match the speed of the energy flowing in the body.
At the same time, Dr. Hart looked at the skyrocketing beam of light on the screen of the Forbidden Magic Device room, and couldn't help laughing wildly and madly. With that grim smile, even Tuqi beside him was alarmed by his madness.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"
"The backward magic civilization has passed away, and the era of technology is coming!"
"This is the great era that belongs to mankind, and it also belongs to me!"
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"
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In Presidian City, those who were practicing spells only felt a tingling pain. With a pale face, she hurriedly stopped casting spells to feel the magic power flowing around her.
At first, her pupils shrank slightly, and then she narrowed her eyes slightly, without any expression.
With faint starlight in her eyes, she looked in the direction where Zuan was, and she said to herself: "Ye Feng, still failed?"
As the energy between heaven and earth further passed from this world, the forbidden area outside the western gate of Presidian violently collided, and the debris suspended in the air continued to fall.
The two Fiona who were practicing swords took advantage of the sword energy in their bodies, and swiftly stepped out of this place, accompanied by Sarah and Sivir.
At this time, the sky above Ionia, the sky fortress suspended in the clouds began to tremble, if it weren't for Sindra to maintain it, there was a risk of falling to the ground at any time.
Feeling the magic power flowing rapidly in her body, she looked at the city of Presidian where Soraka was located, her dark purple eyes gleaming with complicated gloom.
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The sorrow of the phoenix came from the depths of Freljord, instantly resounding through the entire extremely ice land. With the collapse of many magical creations, the Avarossa tribe and the Winter's Claw tribe who were at war immediately stopped fighting and fled around one after another.
"Magic, passing..."
"She's just like this, gone forever..."
Sitting on the Throne of Ice Crystal in amazement, the leader of the Frost Guard tribe, Lisandra, was using a crystal ball to admire the battle between the Avarossa tribe and the Winter Claw tribe that she secretly provoked, but she didn’t want to. Such an incredible thing happened.
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In the depths of the Shurima Desert, Marzahar and Kassadin, who guard the Void Gate, also noticed the rapidly declining energy between heaven and earth.
They who were in the void gradually showed their bodies indistinguishable from those of the void visitors because of the passing of magic power, but this body was gradually transforming into a human form.
The Void Gate was still unaffected, but the two of them knew that if the magic power really disappeared from Valoran forever, even if the Void visitors came to this world from the other side of the gate, they would lose their magic power.
Perhaps this may not be a good thing...
The only way to Shurima and the War College, the Mogron Trail is home to many survivors who fled from Demacia. And it was Leona and Pan Sen who had been hit hard by Calista before leading these survivors to escape.
Since escaping to the blood moon, and now, there hasn’t been any sign of undead and demons invading here so far, it is temporarily regarded as the pure land of the survivor gate of Demacia.
Seeing the busy and hard life of the survivors, Leona sighed and couldn't help feeling that if the countries on the mainland had united in the first place, they would not lose so much.
"Lei... Sister Leona..."
A tender and timid childish voice suddenly sounded in her ears, Leona's eyes eased, and her head gently lowered.
Looking at the cute little girl with purple skin color reaching her waist, Leona fondly stroked the girl's head.
The timid little girl in front of her couldn't help but remind her of the scene when she met the little the grand barrier that day. At that time, the little girl was chained to a tree with scars. If she hadn't found out and treated the little girl in time, the little girl might have died.
The little girl's purple complexion reminded her of one of the survivors she had saved, a female Yordle named Bobby. Leona specifically asked Bobby to see if the little girl was a Yordle, but Bobby said she didn't know.
This aroused Leona's curiosity. What race would this little girl with purple complexion be if she was not a Yordle? Especially the two horns on the head of the little girl surprised her. She once saw in ancient books that the ancient Yodels had horns. Could it be that the little girl is an ancient Yodel, or is there an ancestral phenomenon?
A series of questions really made her feel a headache, so Leona was taking care of the little girl while also studying the little girl's race.
Suddenly, there was a sudden shock in her heart, Leona's expression on her face panicked out of her magic power to sense the energy around her.
The constantly passing energy not only caused her to temporarily forget the mystery of the little girl's identity, she muttered to herself: "How can magic flow?"
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The destructive energy of Zu'an Forbidden Magic Device continued to spread, and even the dragons in the depths of the magnificent barrier appeared panicked. They had always been proud of themselves and couldn't imagine what it would be like to leave the world of magic.
Shadow Island, Demacia, Noxus, Piltworth, Outskirts of Zuan, War College...
Wherever the demons and the undead occupy, the screams of the demons and the undead are echoed.
Some of the demons whose magical powers are constantly waning turn into non-living bodies again, while others are transformed into animals with no intelligence, and those who change from humans to demons are relatively lucky. Their bodies are transforming into human forms.
However, the undead were unable to participate in the real world phenomenon due to the thinning of Valoran's magical power, and their bodies became more and more transparent, and even some of the weak undead directly turned into nothing, and merged into the world of Valoran.
Even the seven demon leaders on the Shadow Island could not escape the cruel fate of depletion of magic, and the energy in their bodies was gradually fading.
"Eilis she failed?"
With a sigh of unwillingness, Karthus uttered the only word in the dull atmosphere. The words also revealed a touch of sadness and despair, expressing the aspirations of the other six demon leaders.
In the depths of the sea, Namisser, holding the staff of the shark tribe, tremblingly swam towards the endless abyss.
From time to time in the abyss came the magic sound of something of fear, and Nami, who was so frightened that she finally mustered up the courage to come forward, cried.
"Nami won't cry...Nami won't cry...you can...you will definitely get the deep sea pearl to save the people!"
While cheering herself up, Nami regained her determination as she recalled Ye Feng's words of encouragement to her.
Just when she was about to march into the abyss of the sea again, she was horrified to find that her magic power was fading rapidly.
"Uuuuu... come back soon, come back soon, the magic power, you leave Nami, how dare Nami go to the abyss of the sea, uuuuu...ah!"
Before the grievance cry was finished, Nami screamed in surprise, because she felt an inexplicable force in the abyss of the sea bottom stirring the surrounding sea water, sucking everything around it into the abyss.
Before she could use magic to protect herself from escape, Nami was sucked into the abyss of the sea uncontrollably.
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The magic is dying, and all creatures in Valoran can clearly feel this earth-shattering change, and no creature can escape the turning of the gear of fate.
From the era of Void Visitors to the era of Icathia, and now, this world with tens of thousands of years of glorious magical civilization is falling apart.
The creations made by magic keep falling from the continents and the bottom of the sea, as if the end of the world.
Regardless of righteousness and evil, the fate of all creatures is now tied to the hands of Ye Feng and Elise.
Whether it is to welcome a new era of science and technology where the way forward is not clear, or to continue the brilliant magical civilization, nothing is known.
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