HP Approaches the Magic World

Jon didn't mean well, he had hidden that thing a long time ago.

The main reason why he wanted to let the mirage go was because he couldn't hold it any longer.

The power is borrowed. Whether it is the power that blocks the surrounding seawater or the shadow of the World Tree, these powers have no direct connection with Jon. They are all transmitted through Helga at that moment.

the power of.

That is the magic of divine descent.

But since this thing is called divine descending technique, it is naturally a kind of technique.

Unlike those magic spells that don't have a cooldown, this thing has a cooldown time and a duration of action.

And more importantly, Jon has been running out of mana for so long.

The reason why he is suspended here is to give himself a buffer time. The short burst just now has drained all his magic power, just like a small motorcycle fuel tank installed in a Rolls-Royce.

, it is consumed very quickly.

So at this time, he had to use some psychological tactics on that guy who had no human intelligence.

Fortunately, the effect is good.

The guy quickly threw the artifact and was pulled out of the battlefield along with the artifact, and then disappeared directly to the bottom of the sea without a trace.

Things that have lived for such a long time are generally very precious about their lives. Jon pretended to lift the blockade around him, flapped his wings and flew to Seshatri's side, dragging her away.

That mirage has definitely not gone far. While the black bird's power is still there, he will take Seshatri to fly farther away first.

But exhaustion came a little faster than he expected. Suddenly, the wings behind him disappeared, and he suddenly fell unconscious.

Then it fell towards the sea water.

And then.

The slender hand showed extraordinary strength, firmly grasped Jon's arm, and landed on an ice ship.

After placing Jon in place, Seshatri stood up and looked at the faint morning light and the clear land in the distance.

The azure artifact shone with light in her hands, and the waves were called upon to push the ship forward.

…

On the sea just now.

The figure of the mirage emerged, and its shell had been completely repaired. After all, it was nothingness, so the transformation was not difficult.

It looked confusedly at the distance where Jon and the others disappeared, as well as the sea gradually returning to its original state, and after a moment it let out an angry roar.

But his roar stopped midway, and his whole body seemed to be frozen and stagnant.

"Hey, what a waste of good intentions."

A middle-aged man walked out from behind the space, holding a heavy book in his hand. He seemed to have just read half of it and was getting ready to sleep.

"If you don't want such a precious creature like a mirage, you'll have to waste all your efforts, but it's good to be able to take away the artifact."

The man said to himself, waved his hand and picked up the mirage. When it reached his hand, the mirage was as big as an oyster.

Such miraculous abilities are obviously beyond the power of this world.

However, the will of the world has not manifested here, and it even deliberately avoids the existence of this person.

It's like he has never appeared in this world, and has never been here.

But this is not the end.

The middle-aged man raised his hand, looked at the mirage in his hand that had shrunk countless times, and sighed.

"I originally promised you that I could completely deify your soul this time, but it didn't work out. The blame is on that guy for refusing to kill. It has nothing to do with me. After all, the landlord's family doesn't have any food left. In my current state, how can I

There is really too little to do.

But, as I promised you before, I have to give you a chance. Since those guys are unwilling to help, just stay in this world. This world is rising, and there are always many opportunities to become gods."

no respond.

The mirage was in his hand, as if it were dead.

But the man didn't just leave. In the light and shadow of nothingness, he waited for the arrival.

on the sea.

The mirage, whose memory had been wiped clean, woke up again on the sea.

It opened its non-existent "eyes" and looked at the three figures around it warily.

"God, are we going to do this?"

The figure on the far left said, "It has a slender body and looks like a snake, but it has horns and beards on its head, and four claws on its body."

"Yeah, I always feel like this is a bit hasty."

The figure on the far right is waving a trident, dragging a ball of light on his hand, and his tone is very rough.

"This is the best way. Going too far is not enough. If you arrange too much, it will overturn the situation."

The "god" in the middle thought of Jon and said calmly.

He waved his hand, and all the dark clouds above his head dispersed. The bright starry sky cast silver light and shadow, and small transparent fish gathered from all directions, looking very funny.

The mirage trembled with some fear and let out a small cry.

Fortunately, this time, everyone understood what it said.

"Don't be afraid, we are just your friends."

The phantom of the dragon lowered its head and looked at the mirage: "Like you, it does not belong to the creation here, but it stays in the myth here."

The Poseidon holding the trident also nodded: "Similar to you, they are all beings who flatter the will of God and were pulled back from dissipation."

The god in the middle holds his book and solemnly declares to the mythical creature below.

"You will have a future with endless freedom and possibilities. I promise you an unfettered destiny and pure divinity."

"I promise you authority. In the vast ocean, you will never get lost or be hindered."

Poseidon threw the ball of light in his hand into the mirage's body. The thing reflected the starlight, as if a human heart was still pure after going through all the troubles in the world, which was extremely rare.

"And I brought life."

The old dragon's beard hung down and rested on the mirage's shell.

"Illusion has its own miracles. If reality is bright, you will not be harmed. The boundary between illusion and reality will no longer appear here."

The grace that trillions of creatures in the world dream of is realized here, and the indescribable God fulfills his promise.

An insubstantial life ripped out from a myth with no roots here has become a real miracle at this moment.

Mirage seemed to understand something.

"The world has its own way of functioning, but here, you will exist in reality."

He looked at the book in his hand and said: "As proof of the existence of nothingness, the true inversion of life, mirage, your existence is the promise made here by unpredictable fate."

The old dragon and Poseidon bowed their heads here and listened quietly to the voice of the god.

"You will become a god and a dependent of fate."

"Starting from the distant past to the unknown future."