Chapter 70 The Second Transformation
"...The first floor is the living room, I live on the second floor, you live on the third floor, and above the fourth floor are the main functional areas of the Mage Tower. Remember, in any Mage Tower, unless the owner invites you, do not try to enter its main functional areas, including its negative floor."
Wu Chen was looking back and forth at the structural arrangement of the Mage Tower. He was in an ordinary space of more than fifty square meters. It was no different from an ordinary living room. It was even a bit simple. There were a few simple decorations and two rows of solid wood chairs, except for the strange shapes of several stone statues standing on the corners of the wall.
"There are underground structures?" Wu Chen asked.
Uris called him to sit down and snapped his fingers gently. A human-shaped translucent shadow appeared beside Wu Chen, dragging the teapot and tea cup. Wu Chen looked at it curiously and added tea to himself. Uris introduced: "This is the permanent spell effect of the mage servant, solidifying in the mage tower."
Wu Chen picked up the teacup and watched the mage servant gradually disappear in the air. He couldn't help but sigh at the magic of magic. In an unexpected detail, you can feel the huge charm it contains, which makes people fascinated.
"Okay, I've just come back and still have a lot of trouble to deal with. Let's go to your room." Uris stood up, and Wu Chen quickly put down his teacup and was about to ask how he went, but he didn't see the stairs.
Another snap of his fingers, a quaint key with a halo of light condensed in front of Wu Chen out of thin air. Uris signaled Wu Chen to pick it up and said, "This is your authority in the Mage Tower, and there is also a brief structural diagram and function introduction." Wu Chen took off the key and watched it melt in his palm, a kind of spiritual communication of information. He understood something, immediately drew a symbol in the void in front of him, and at the same time he recited a difficult syllable, "Catt."
The surrounding scenery changed a lot, and when he looked back and forth again, he had already changed into a brand new space.
The room was not big, a bed, a simple test bench, two chairs, and some fragmented utensils were gone, there were no windows, but the light was gentle and constant, and there was no feeling of stuffiness. The air flowed naturally. In addition, it was an extremely rich concentration of magic. Close your eyes and gently touched it with your spiritual tentacles. The elemental elves were turbulent and even formed a magic tide that could be perceived by the body.
If his previous experience was a stream, he would be in a big river rolling forward. Uris was no longer there. When he saw the hunting, Wu Chen slowly knelt down and immersed himself in a state of meditation.
In the chaotic space, the wandering elemental elves have filled the entire space. After wrapping a thick layer of the statue, they have lost their attraction to these newly added elves. They seem to be dissatisfied with the narrowness here and are squeezing towards the surrounding chaotic boundaries in a restless manner.
Wu Chen felt that he had expanded like a balloon. This expansion was on the critical point of explosion from the beginning. Waves of squeezes were forced back by the chaotic boundary, and the expansion was pulled back again and again on the nearly broken edge. Wu Chen felt that something was wrong. In order to alleviate the intensity of this squeeze and expansion, he was forced to spread his spiritual power to every inch of space and render all the elemental elves.
The silver color is almost impossible to see if it is not as faint as it is. Countless element elves rendered (controlled) have quieted down, gathering the silver luster all over the space, and the spiritual pool water drops rapidly. The element elves wrapped in the statue are also rendered and added to the surroundings. The statues on the three sides are revealed again.
The colorful colors with a layer of silver color are completely still in the space. Wu Chen is like a three-year-old child holding up a heavy hammer, his soul tremblingly trying his best to maintain it, and his spirit is like supporting a mountain.
After completely gaining control of these elves, his thoughts changed, and the colorful colors began to turn. In this narrow space, on the edge of chaos that had never touched, it was very slow and difficult at the beginning. With the large amount of output of spiritual power regardless of loss, the colorful colors gradually turned into a vortex, a vortex centered on Wu Chen's soul, red, black, blue, purple, green... gradually disrupted the boundaries of colors and mixed and melted together. The colorful colors became clearer and fainter.
At this point, the output of mental power has greatly reduced, and the decline of the pool water of the mental power that has reached the bottom has slowed down. Elemental spirits of different attributes and different colors are mixed with individual particles and are running at high speed! The colorful color disappeared, and the misty whiteness roared in the entire space with a faint silver roaring across the space. At the bottom of the pool, the mysterious stone also emerged from a corner. Without any hesitation, Wu Chen's soul pierced and his soul touched gently on the surface of the stone.
"Boom!!" Wu Chen was blown into countless tiny fragments, a mysterious and unusual message was reflected, and a huge gravitational force came, and millions of Wu Chen were sucked into it by this gravitational force...
Absolute darkness comes!
I don’t know how long it took, a light appeared in the darkness. Wu Chen “awakened” from the chaotic and unconscious state. Tens of millions of fragments appeared at the same time. Tens of millions of perceptions and tens of millions of horizons appeared. The light formed a diamond-shaped rune in the vast darkness. The powerful gravity came, and tens of millions of Wu Chen attached, merged, and reorganized, wrapping the golden symbol into the depths of the soul.
Then, he woke up.
What happened just now?
This is the first thought that emerges.
Where is the chaotic space?
As this idea emerged, the vast darkness faded, the vast earth and the misty chaotic sky emerged, and on the earth, there was a undulating mountain, and among the mountains, silver spiritual lakes and blue magic ponds dotted it. In the middle of the lake, there was a miniature island with reefs, and on the island, there was a dark temple.
Temple?
With his mind moving, he escaped from the chaotic sky and was in the center of the hall of the temple. He had two acres of radius and an open and unobstructed structure. In front of him was the familiar altar. Behind the altar, three statues on the gods sat upright on a huge luxurious and mysterious throne, which looked more textured and majestic.
Wu Chen understood, and once the thought moved, his soul was already connected to the lake with the spiritual power outside. The huge and unexperienced power poured out like a flood that opened the gate. The incomparable fulfillment and fullness made him feel the illusion of breaking the void.
The power surged endlessly. Unpredictable, Wu Chen felt that he would be shattered into millions again. When the critical point came, the diamond-shaped golden symbol appeared deep in his soul, like a black hole that opened. The flood of power found the outlet of catharsis and rushed in.
"...Wu Chen, Wu Chen, wake up quickly, the guests are leaving."
Chapter completed!