Heroes And Invincible Undead Magic God

White snow fell from the sky, covering the mountains with a shining coat. The crowd gathered here and held a grand ceremony.

The visitors were all dressed in white robes, and their faces were solemn and solemn.

In the center of the crowd stood a blue and wide cryolite platform. The surface of the stone platform was covered with a layer of pure white silk, with some raised traces underneath, and colorful flowers clustered around the edges.

The cold temperature freezes the delicate flowers hard, and the condensation of water makes the flowers lose their former vitality. If you break it hard, it will only break the petals.

In front of the stone platform, there are wines in precious vessels, and whole lambs that have been slaughtered and cooked. The skin of the lambs is smoked golden, and it is constantly steaming hot, unaffected by the cold temperature.

Among these people, headed by a few elderly white-robed humans, they are standing near the stone platform. Although they have never spoken, their existence seems to have become the focus of attention of others.

"My child..." one of the human females whispered, her skin is dark and her face is full of wrinkles: "Don't be afraid, the darkness is only temporary. With glory and praise, you will return to me."

She gently placed her hand on the stone platform, with infinite tolerance in her eyes.

"The time has come, the representatives belonging to the academy have arrived, and we can start the next step." Behind her, an elderly man in a white formal suit said slowly.

Upon seeing this, a obviously younger man hurried forward, and after a light cough, his voice immediately sounded throughout the court:

"Thank you for coming. Whether you belong to the wizards of the Magic Academy or the Magic Guild, you are willing to come here. You have already explained your attitude. As a wizard, you should have such a spirit."

"Under the common witness of the great sage Cedros, the representative of the academy Eric, and the leader Esquel, the Orthodox Magic Guild will unite with the magic academy to fight against the heretics who have deserted the god of the wizard."

"At the same time, the leader Esquel will show us the taboo fifth-order magic, I believe everyone will gain something from it. This is a moment that can be recorded in the annals of history, and we will witness the occurrence of miracles together."

The man used his words to arouse the attention of other people, and they all looked at a gray-haired old man in front of the stone platform.

The old man in front of the stone platform turned around and stared at the talking man. The man suddenly realized that he had said the wrong thing just now.

"Dissatisfaction is the source of the wizard's exploration of spells. Have you ever wondered why we can't summon thunder and lightning? Why can't we walk on the water? Why do we die?"

"With the power of magic, we can fill the dissatisfaction in our hearts and completely change all of this. We can call the wind and rain, soar in the sky, and regenerate the dead. How can everything be summed up in a miracle?"

"There has never been any miracle." The old man scolded angrily, "Some are just the mage's constant exploration and hard work."

Seeing the old man's anger, the human man leaned over and said: "Leader Esquel, I realize my mistake, and I am deeply sorry about it."

Accepting the man's apology, the old man turned around and looked at the cryolite platform in front of him.

"Not long ago, we suffered a major loss. A young legendary hero died in his journey. I believe you have also heard of this."

"It's a shame that the hero who should have been shining like a star, leading the entire Bracada forward, died in such obscurity. Fortunately, I will not allow such a thing to happen."

As he said, a strong light bloomed from the old man's fingertips, and the rich magical elements moved along with it.

The earth trembled, the snow in the mountains scattered, and the surrounding people tried their best to stabilize their figure, and the stone platform in front of the old man, a bright blue light emerged from the inside, even the sky was eclipsed.

An unknown change is happening with the spell cast by the old man.

Around the stone platform, the flowers that had been frozen at this moment dropped the frost on their bodies, blooming one after another, and the majestic vitality emerged, looking delicate and beautiful.

The other people in the field are staring at the stone platform intently. Even if their eyes are pierced by the light and the tears are falling from it, they are unwilling to look away even for a moment. They want this to be recorded in the annals of history. A scene, completely in my eyes.

After a long time, the mana fluctuations gradually subsided, and the various abnormalities that had originally occurred were restored to calm at this time.

"Cough..." A cough suddenly came from Shitaizhi, and the silk covered on it was also lifted by a hand, revealing the black figure below.

Looking at the human being who lifted the silk, several people around the stone platform showed a look of relief one after another, while the surrounding mages looked respectful, with a little disbelief remaining in their eyes.

Feeling the temperature around him, the human on the stone platform shivered, he subconsciously touched his neck, and his body became warm after being enveloped by the spell.

Looking around, his gaze finally stopped on a dark-skinned woman.

"Mother..." he murmured, and before he could say anything, his words were interrupted by the old man.

"You must be very hungry. I have seen many people who have awakened from the dark. What they have in common is that they are very hungry. This is specially prepared for you."

As he said, the old man handed the roast lamb prepared in front of the stone platform to the man in front of him with wine.

"Thank you." As the old man said, the man in front of him was indeed hungry. He took the food from the old man and just sat on the stone platform to eat.

"My child, tell me what you met? The injuries on your body are not like those left by a dragon." The dark-skinned woman asked slowly.

"Nothing..." The man swallowed the meat in his mouth, and the man wiped his mouth with the silk beside him, and said solemnly: "I met a necromancer. His ability is very special. He may have died in battle. , Maybe not. I have a hunch that we will meet again."

"Do you know his name?"

"I know, his name is Rod." The man looked at his mother and said.

Beside the man, the old man in white formalwear looked startled, as if he was thinking of something, and not far from the stone platform, the other person who heard them speak also did the same.

"Els, what's the matter with you?" The companion beside this person was a little strange.

"Nothing." The man called Els replied simply, and there was still a trace of disbelief in his eyes.

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