MTL - Full Time Mage Lord-Chapter 696 第七〇八

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  Chapter 696 Chapter 708 Destiny Time and Space I

  The world is... red?

   Or, the red one is the world?

  clang—

  There was a sound of wooden planks behind Xiu Yin.

  The door was closed.

  Shuyin turned around and fired a flame missile at the wooden door. This was the last bit of his soul power. The attack against Alexander II just now had exhausted his soul power.

  The somewhat insufficiently powerful flame missiles bombarded the wooden door.

  Hoo—

  Although the flame missile's attack is a bit weak due to lack of soul power, it should be enough to deal with a wooden door.

  The result surprised Xiu Yin, and he began to feel a little scared.

  The wooden door was there intact, not even a trace of being baked by the flame.

"how is this possible!"

  Shu Yin felt like he was going crazy, he rushed to the wooden door, and tried to open it with his hands.

   But he failed.

  That door is just a picture, a picture pasted on the dimensional barrier.

   "It's the Holy Emperor!"

  Shu Yin immediately realized that Alexander II was not so easy to deal with.

  Although he still doesn't understand why his attack is directly ignored and he is in a special space, there is no doubt that the Holy Emperor is powerful.

   "Is this the power of a magician?"

  Xiu gradually calmed down because of this, and touched the so-called facade in front of him again, the feeling was only cold.

  And the magic attack just now had no effect on him.

  A mage of the Arcane of Time and Space?

  But even if it is an arcane technique that masters time and space, it would be too terrifying to directly create such a space.

  Xiu Yin was shocked by the power of this arcane technique.

   When he turned around, looking at the blood-red world behind him, he couldn't tell where was the sky or where was the earth.

  In short, it was a blood red sky and earth.

  Shu Yin looked at the world from a distance, then closed his eyes, and his mental power sensed outward.

   "There are no elemental fluctuations..."

   "Is the Holy Emperor going to trap me here?"

  Since the door behind him could no longer be turned back, Xiu Yin simply stepped forward.

  The ground is also red, the red soil feels soft when stepped on.

   After walking forward for about ten minutes, Xiu Yin was stunned.

  He saw something familiar.

   is a steeple.

   Where did he see the steeple.

Yes…

   It's on the plains of Lenterdam!

   Lord Illidan there!

  Lord Illidan built a steeple, Huin didn't understand his intention, and there were still a lot of moonstones.

  Those are secrets, and there are secrets about the land of Ryze under the steeple.

   And at this time Alice suddenly started by herself.

  【Discover a energy source】

"Where?"

   Xiu Yin felt that he had asked the question knowingly, and there was such a steeple in front of him.

   Yes, right in front of you.

   There is a door under the minaret.

  Xiu Yin stretched out his hand, and found that the sense of touch belonging to steel was transmitted to his brain nerves through the doorknob.

   With a strong pull, the rusty iron door moved slowly.

   Walking up a ring of buildings, Xiu Yin came to the height of the steeple.

  Here you can see the world farther away.

   Standing on the upper part of the spire, Xiu Yin looked around the world, and then came to a conclusion.

  That is, this world is probably infinitely large.

   "What kind of power can create this world? Holy emperor? Impossible, visitor? Called a god?"

   Before thinking of Alexander II, Huin said that he was a visitor.

   What does visitor mean?

   Someone from another world?

  Shu Yin is at least a person from another world.

  According to Alexander II, in other words, it seems that there are many people like him, otherwise, how could Alexander II think that he is a visitor?

  There are countless questions in Xiu Yin's mind.

   Gradually, he got tired.

   fell to the ground in a daze, and fell asleep in a daze.

In the dream, he returned to the original world. He saw himself standing in the barracks and cleaning the armor of various armed mechas. He dreamed that he was finally sitting in the mecha he had dreamed of, and dreamed that he was finally driving the mecha. Fly to the sky...

   Xiu Yin felt as if he had returned to his childhood.

  His family background is average, his parents are only working class, and they care more about his eyes.

  They didn't know that his eyes would be fitted with an artificial eye ten years later, and they didn't know how kind Xiu Yin would be when he saw their figures again.

"dad."

"Mother!"

  Xiuyin couldn't control his emotions, he cried, he yelled, he yelled out.

  No matter how handsome he was in front of the Sir in the Continent of God's Pity, he is still the child of two old people here.

   Xiu Yin picked up his schoolbag again, and he entered the school again.

  Elementary school, middle school, high school, university.

   Xiu Yin was in the dream, like a reincarnation.

  Until he sat on a mecha in a daze, until he looked at the wrench in his hand, he began to wonder if he had been to the Continent of God.

  On the shoulders of the mecha, Xiu Yin's buttocks sat on the steel plate of the mecha under the sunlight, feeling the peace of mind and warmth brought by the mecha.

   "God's mercy, does it really exist?"

   Xiu Yin looked at the sky, he doubted his memory a bit.

  I was a college student last year, and now I have been here for half a year. There are dozens of mechas in the square, and half of them have been repaired very well by him.

   As a logistics guy, he seemed to have forgotten that he could still cast magic when he was in God's Pity Continent.

   "Yes, I can do magic!"

   "If, if I release the magic, can it be said that that memory is real?"

  Xiu Yin felt that the chaotic memories began to be sorted out in an instant.

  Shu Yin put down the wrench in his hand, and he looked at his fingers.

   "Magic, do you really exist?"

   Xiuyin learned from memory, wanting to condense the power called "soul power" on his ten fingers.

  When Xiuyin thought it was just an illusion in a dream, he clearly felt that there was indeed a surge of power in his hand.

   "My God, my God, my God!"

   Xiu Yin had to scream, because the next moment, although he remembered the skillful release of soul power, Xiu Yin was terrified.

   On his hand, a small flame appeared...

   Warm flames…

  …

  He felt a light, and Xiu Yin woke up.

  In the blood-red world, the sky is considered to be the sky because the light comes from Xiu Yin's head, and the one on the head is naturally considered to be the sky.

   Let Xiu Yin see the gentle light together.

  Shu Yin sat up, stretched out his hands, and let the light fall on his hands.

"This is…"

   "Pure light?"

  Natural sunlight, Xiu Yin doesn't know where it comes from, in short, it comes from the sky.

  But immediately, Xiu Yin stood up abruptly as if he had found hope.

  He looked at that sky, at this light, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

  (end of this chapter)

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