Create the Age of Magic

After Elijah left, the priests also prepared to leave.

Now that the ruins have disappeared, there is no way to get anything if you stay here.

The most important thing is that a large number of people from the Akuin family are rushing here. If they don't leave, they may stay here forever.

Before leaving, the silver-masked man, who covered his face with cloth strips, counted the number of people.

Then he discovered that the young man he was most optimistic about, the young man with a superb talent in defensive magic, was not here!

Now there is no longer only one possibility here, that is, he died in the ruins, which made the silver-masked man even more heartbroken.

This trip to the ruins was full of malice for him. Although the main goal was achieved, the genius he was optimistic about was killed and his mask was stolen!

But don't let him know who did these two things, or he won't let them go!

In this way, the silver-masked man led the priests away from the ruins.

After the priests left, Roland personally distributed rewards to the surviving teams, one dragon blood fruit for each team.

The dragon blood fruit was stored in an exquisite metal box. Since Horn was the only one left in his team, the dragon blood fruit in their team belonged to Horn.

Horn didn't open the box to check like the others. After all, he didn't know what the legendary dragon's blood fruit looked like, and he couldn't find anything.

He just remembers the appearance of the fruit in other people's boxes, and then compares it with his own.

The people who received the reward left one after another. Sami, supported by Savala, invited Horn to return to Boulder City together, but Horn refused.

He will stay here for a while, and he still remembers that his original purpose is to find the traces left by old Douglas.

You can't forget this purpose just because you have gone through a few battles in the ruins.

"In Boulder City, remember to find me if you need something!" Sammy bid farewell to Horn by patting his chest with his remaining left hand.

Horn nodded with a subtle smile.

"That..." Meredith walked up to Horn with some awkwardness.

"Just tell me if you have anything to say." Horn smiled warmly at her, and he tried his best to look good.

"Where do you live?" She seemed to muster up her courage when she said this.

Horn suddenly blushed a little, saying that the beautiful Meredith is actually not a stunning beauty, but she is very appetizing to Horn, so she came to ask Horn's address, which made him have some fantasies.

"I live in the Magic House in Boulder City. If you are famous, you can find out if you inquire about it." Horn told her honestly.

"Do you mind if I come to you then?" she said, looking at Horn with her eyes open. Her eyes were beautiful emerald green with feline pupils.

Horn blushed all of a sudden, and kept lighting his head like pounding garlic.

"Yes, you are welcome anytime."

"Thank you so much," said Meredith, bowing to Horn.

Huh?

why bow...

Meredith jumped up and said happily to Edward on Horne's shoulder:

"Edward, my sister is leaving soon, your master has already promised, I will look for you if I have time!"

Then she turned around and left bouncing away, seeming to be in a good mood...

Oh, it turns out that she asked for the address because of Edward... Then I really thought too much!

Horn felt like something was breaking in his heart.

first love?

nonexistent.

...

In the depths of the first layer of the ruins.

Among the four huge stone pillars is a huge seal.

The center of the seal is a huge metal ball, and four chains with densely packed runes are wrapped around the metal ball.

There was a constant crackling sound from the metal ball, and countless tiny cracks appeared on the stone pillars and chains.

Moreover, the cracks are still expanding, and it won't take long for the seal to lose its proper effect.

Randall yawned outside. He had been waiting here for a long time. The seal inside and its strength would take a lot of time to break free even if all the conditions for unsealing were met.

"The blood of gods, the blood of demons, and the blood of the descendants of emperors whose bloodlines have been activated, plus my lord's artifact, you should be able to come out a long time ago."

"Human, are you questioning me?"

A weak voice came out of the seal. The voice was weak, but it made Randall's hairs stand on end.

Because he clearly knew that this guy in the seal was fundamentally different from any ninth-level master, any demon, or any dragon knight.

This is a monster that really stands in the realm of real gods. He doesn't know why his master wants this guy to get out of the seal, but as long as his master orders, he will execute without any discount!

"Please calm down, I don't mean to provoke you, but my lord wants you to come out earlier, and the things prepared for your recovery are losing strength every moment."

Randall knelt down on the ground, holding up a bloody ball of light in his hand.

This is the power condensed from the corpses of all the dead in the ruins, part of which is used to summon demons, but the power of demons after death is also absorbed into this ball of light.

It is not easy to gather this power together, and this power is still dissipating.

"I don't need that filthy power."

Randall knelt on the ground and secretly slandered, neither what was recorded in history nor his true identity was a good thing, why is this old thing pretending to be noble...

boom!

Randall was directly pressed to the ground by an unknown force, and the ground was directly pressed out of large cracks.

"Disrespect me again, you, die!"

Now Randall didn't dare to think about it, God knows how the old guy knew what he was thinking at that time.

With the passage of time, all the seals were shattered, and the huge iron ball was propped open by a huge force.

A skinny man with long silver hair in an old robe crawled out of the iron ball, and Randall hurried over to offer the bloody light ball with both hands.

However, the man didn't care about the blood-colored ball of light, and countless light blue energies appeared out of thin air and continuously penetrated into his body. This is indeed the flow of those energies!

These energy streams were originally used to seal his energy, but they had already been infiltrated by him with the little power left, which also caused him to break the seal longer than expected.

The strange aura that Horn has been feeling in the dissipated energy of the energy flow all comes from this man!

With the infusion of energy flow, the man's skin gradually became shiny, and the original silver hair also turned into black hair.

When all the energy entered his body, he suddenly turned into a handsome boy with black hair and purple pupils!

Now his strength has fully recovered a large part!

Randall stood behind him respectfully and said:

"Your Excellency the Marquis, my lord has no intention of restricting your freedom, but I would like to ask you to suppress your power as much as possible, and don't show your power in Ceylon until that day comes."

"Who is your master?"

"The Ninth Holy Spirit. Albimis."

...

In fact, I planned to write a heroine before, and let the heroine be captured by a wizard, and then...

In fact, that plot was well conceived, and it will completely transform Horn, but I think the normal plot has already made people say that it is a bit of an abuser, so I feel that the plot that is very abused will be sent to the blade. ω 罒