06 Chapter 458 The Fall of the Legend

Mingzhuo, a high-level existence, is not the right thing for you to know that the profession in the wall whispered. Read the full text novels on Shiluk Literature Network. Countless days of living alone have not eliminated the arrogance of this powerful existence. His statement did not make the mage angry, because this was the normal idea of ​​the spellcasters in the ancient magic era. What's more, if someone is promoted to a legendary existence, if someone says their name, they will sense it. After Shaoke knew this, he never asked about his name again.

"Dear existence, can we still leave this place?" Shaoke asked in a low voice. He didn't want the legendary existence in front of him to survive in the end, hiding in the wall, and that way, it would be better than death! At least then he still retains a certain degree of freedom.

"I don't know that countless professions have entered this space, but their final fate is to leave a head to show their past existence." The caster in the wall sighed in a low voice. "Before I came here, there were already a large number of professions' heads left here. At that time, I met a profession from the previous era who taught me how to survive here."

Perhaps it was because this legendary existence had not spoken for too long, and he kept talking in the wall alone. The names of the legendary existences were spoken out from him, but Shaoko had never heard of any of them. However, according to the legendary existence, these names all represent an extremely powerful existence. "A serious injury came here, but unfortunately he was unwilling to integrate into the wall, so he died." As he said that, he sighed again, while Shaoko listened quietly.

I don't know how long it took, the existence in the wall paused. The mage hesitated for a moment and took out the transparent sheet he had obtained some time ago for the other party to watch. He hoped that this powerful legendary existence could recognize the origin of this strange object. Perhaps this strange object could help him leave this weird space, Shaoke thought so.

"After carefully observing the legendary cult, he gave the mage's answer very surely.

"If you can leave here, this plane will be of great help to you and the family you are in. What every powerful legend wants the most is this plane space."

Listening to the legendary existence's explanation, Shaoke's mood suddenly improved a lot. Although he didn't know what help this plane would give him in the end, he believed that what the legendary existences wanted was absolutely extremely precious. At least in the ancient magic era, because Shaoke did not find any news about who obtained the individual space in any book.

Under the detailed inquiry of the mage, the legendary existence told Shaoke in detail about how to use this small plane and some of its basic uses. He did not know so well about other aspects, because he had not yet owned the plane when he arrived in this strange space. Of course, in the subsequent period of time, the mage kept asking the other party about the doubts about the magic he had learned, and the other party answered the mage's questions in detail. Among the knowledge of the legendary existences, any low-level magic knowledge is very simple.

"We must find a way to get out of here." After listening to some knowledge the other party told, the mage carefully said this idea. Because the food he stored now can only be eaten for two or three months. These foods also include powder scraped off the wall.

"Entering this wall is your best choice." The caster in the wall said weakly. He could never hold on anymore. If Sauco's arrival hadn't awakened him from his sleep, he would have been sleeping in the wall for decades. "As long as we recommend, we have hope."

Shaoke did not obey the other party's words. He temporarily gave up the idea of ​​asking for knowledge with the legendary existence, and then searched in this strange space frantically. He hoped to find a crack, even a little bit, so that he could use the bone spurs in his hand to excavate.

But to his pity, the mage never noticed any thin slits in the subsequent search. What made him feel strange was that there was wind blowing here, but he could not find that the wind was blowing from there. The legend told him after the mage's final search. "I remember that at that time, dozens of legends were crazily searching for everything here, but they all failed."

The mage leaned weakly against the wall, and his food had completely disappeared. If he could never find a way to leave here, he would be killed by hunger. In the end, nothing would be left to disappear in this world.

Death approached the mage little by little, and finally he stood up hard, then sorted out the messy robe, cast some spell to remove some clean water and clean his cheeks and part of his body. After doing all this, he once again floated in the air, floating quietly, waiting for the arrival of death.

"Maybe you should survive in the wall. I believe that there must be something and people in the outside world that can make you miss. Maybe when some time, another person will come here. At that time, they may be able to think of a way to leave this space." This legend... The concubine of the factory is getting weaker and weaker. Did Che Shaoke think that maybe it was because of the long-term challenge, but he could never persist in surviving.

"That's just maybe." Shaoke turned the staff in his hand again. Since obtaining this staff, he did not have much chance to exert the power of this staff. Now he really wanted to activate the power of this staff with all his strength, but he was worried that he would die and die after releasing the spell. "Build a shameful leopard and survive in the way of a shameful leopard. The mage looked at the ring in his hand, and finally decided to tell the method that he had already thought of, but he was soon refuted by the caster in the wall.

"Take out the most powerful magic materials you think are, I mean the materials you already have." After saying this legendary Words, Shaoke took out a large number of magic materials that had already existed in the space ring. To his surprise, these magic materials completely dissipated in the air and disappeared after being exposed to the air for just over a dozen breaths.

In the end, even after the mage carved the powerful text of the Wild Age on it, he did not escape the fate of dissipation. Fortunately, the legendary existence quickly solved his doubts.

"Countless beings have tried this method long ago. If it is feasible, there will be many powerful beings here. That way, we have already left this weird space." The legend in the wall explained to the mage. "What surprised me is that your staff and crown did not disappear here. I think these two things must be very powerful."

It is not surprising that this legendary existence cannot recognize the names of these two items, after all, he is not a professional on the Wild Continent.

"By the way, were you getting into this space?" The legend suddenly changed the subject and asked the mage. "Many people come here in different ways."

"On the ocean, from the ocean on the fallen continent, I encountered a hurricane and came here." After saying that, the mage shrugged, and his fatigue made him almost unable to support him. After hearing Shaoko's words, the legend sighed again. Perhaps he had stayed on the fallen continent.

After a while, the legendary brother invited the mage into the wall once. "As long as we can survive, we will have hope of leaving here. Finally one day, we will definitely open here. You should believe in the saying that a legend exists." As he said that, he explained the method of integrating into the wall again, and finally became silent.

Shaoke quietly floated in the air and finally nodded and agreed. Facing death at such a close distance, he was actually scared again. He would rather be killed by other powerful pros than to take his life by starvation. Therefore, he retreated.

The method of integrating into the wall is very simple. The magic language of ancient times was chanted seriously by the mage. The words formed by these spells were wrapped around the mage's body, and finally they were tightly attached to his skin. The cloak and exquisite robe on his body disappeared under the action of these magical words. Only the black crown and staff were retained. Even the rings of the space were broken, and all the items stored in the mage fell. In the end, except for the things he had harvested in this space at first and the head of the priest that year, they all disappeared in the air and disappeared. The mage sighed, and finally controlled his body to slowly merge into the wall next to the legendary existence. Only a sigh echoed.

In this huge space, Shaoke could not feel any passing of time. After he had just integrated into the wall for a certain distance, he could no longer continue to integrate into it. This time he easily felt a mental fluctuation not far away next to him. It was a legend that had long been recommended to integrate into the wall.

Countless tiny heat flows merged into the mage's body, which made him no longer feel hungry. The legendary existence laughed happily after feeling the mage entering the wall, and then a golden fourteenth-layer altar appeared on Shaoke's head. Before the mage could reflect it, the altar was integrated into Shaoke's meditation space. "Maybe this also means we survive. Haha!" A desolate laughter sounded from the mage's mind, and at this time, Shaoke could no longer feel the spiritual fluctuations of the legendary existence.

After feeling that there was a fourteenth-story altar in his meditation space and that he could not feel the other party's fluctuations, he knew that the legendary strong man's final outcome was. Perhaps the other party was tired of such survival. Shaoke finally firmly captured the last breath left in the space of the legendary strong man, and then began to meditate. Because the legendary existence inputted him countless knowledge. Various words kept flying out of the golden altar. After circling in the Shaoke meditation space, they were all integrated into Shaoke's altar. The mage concentrated all his mental power to stabilize the infusion of this knowledge.

A crystal head fell out of the wall. After it rolled on the ground for a few more times, it lay quietly on the wall like other heads and the bones of monsters. Perhaps they would spend this life like this. Perhaps after tens of millions of years, they would dissipate in this space as unknown as their masters.

After detecting all this, Shaoke couldn't help crying. But the wall blocked his smooth flow and could no longer recommend such a happy flow of magic. The master's mental power was wrapped around his head for a few times, and then it all contracted. Now he had all his strength to accept the messages sent to him by the other party. "Maybe one day, I will be the same as him." This is the last thought of the mage's closing all his feelings.

The oceans of the fallen continent still remained the same for millions of years, and there was no change in apart from the sinking of smaller islands and the emergence of new islands. Of course, the guests who occasionally pass by here will not count, because their number is too small, and it is not so long-lasting and eternal.

The ships carved with a large number of magical characters and magic arrays dozens of feet in size were flying towards the direction of the wild continent, with dozens of eleventh and tenth-level existences floating on it. They kept resisting the surrounding monsters that accidentally came here. Those monsters did not look too powerful. Most of them would leave this area after being damaged, and only a few powerful monsters attacked wildly regardless of everything.

"Everyone, we will be able to return to the Wild Continent in more than a year. I believe that our harvest this time will make the entire continent tremble. A young spellcaster said loudly to his companions. They collected a large amount of ore from the group of islands on the edge of the fallen continent. This time, he returned, and planned to use these ores to trade some magic materials for their usual use.

"The continent will not tremble. These things can be easily swallowed by the Wanderer Castle." An older warrior seemed to be talking to the young caster interpreter. The opponent's net was promoted to the tenth level for not too long, and they didn't understand many things.

"Roam Castle?" The tenth-level spellcaster repeated in a low voice. He had seen records about this castle in some books when he was young, but the records above were too vague. At that time, he just regarded this matter as a story, so he didn't care. Now the elder in front of him reminded him, which forced him to seriously recall the Wanderer Castle he knew.

"It is said that it was a castle that could be suspended in the air that appeared on the wilderness continent during a crazy battle three thousand years ago. Although there are such castles on almost all continents now, they are not as numerous and powerful as those on the wilderness continent." The middle-aged warrior said with some nostalgia. "You did not catch up with that crazy era. Otherwise, you would definitely understand that the castle is powerful. I believe it is the most powerful of all castles. Yes, it is the most powerful, no one."

Then the middle-aged soldier saw that some professions around him were planning to listen to him telling about things that had happened for thousands of years, so he smiled bitterly and glanced at his companions around him. The current professions are even more unbearable than their current generation, and reading books is not so important to them. Various precious magic materials and medicines are the goals that current professions are pursuing. Thinking of this, the eleventh-level existence sighed in a low voice, and then began to tell them some of the things that they knew about this year.

"There is a situation where those monsters become much more irritable and they start to attack randomly." The eleventh-level caster who had been holding a huge purple crystal ball shouted loudly. He once recommended that he experienced that crazy battle at the tenth level, so he kept on alert to detect some things on the ocean. Therefore, there was an abnormal situation in the ocean network, and he noticed and reminded his companions in time.

Preparing for battle is what most eleventh-level existences think. Many of them experienced the battle with the gods three thousand years ago at the tenth level.

The other beings quickly became alert. Countless spells and other attacks were left by the professions so that they could attack as quickly as possible after discovering danger. The caster still maintained his initial posture to continue detecting the surrounding situation.

A net of monsters more than a hundred feet emerged from the sea water. Before the professions on the ship attacked it, a black flame flew out of the sea water. The flame tightly wrapped around the monster. After a breathing time, the monster turned into ashes, and even the extremely strong magic core was burned by the monster.

The pros on the ship looked at the sea with horror, and then a irritable and unconcealed mental fluctuation was transmitted from the sea. A spellcaster wrapped in black smoke floated up from the sea. Countless black flames flew out from the spellcaster. The flames fell on the monsters. The powerful monsters instantly turned into ashes and disappeared in the air.

"Tell me, where is this place? How far is it from the Wild Continent? I mean to reach that sharp continent at your speed." The caster wrapped in smoke asked the hoarse voice. Although his words were a bit intermittent, the pros on the ship heard it clearly.

"As respected existence, at our speed, we will be able to reach the wild continent in more than a year." The middle-aged soldier endured the suppression of his mental power and tried hard to give the answer.
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