HP Approaches the Magical World

On the chessboard, the sacred brilliance gradually appeared.

Every royal family that can survive until now is not a simple character. Even after a long time, they still have a lot of power to use, even through the way of blood seal.

But no matter what, the Liu family's scheme is indeed upright.

After being promoted to the legendary realm, his ability to perceive the world has gradually increased, not to mention that Jon is already a master at this.

He could feel these things and knew what the Liu family was planning.

Everyone knows that this kind of authority cannot be concentrated in the hands of one person, but it will easily become a family inheritance after holding it for a long time, just like they did in ancient times, so they simply manipulate the chessboard. The person in charge must be selected from each family. It is very fair for everyone to convince others with their strength.

Although Jon thinks it is average, this is already the best purpose among all those who snatch the chessboard, from the perspective of good and evil in the world.

That kind of peace and compassion is the power that was recognized by the people of the world countless years ago.

What the hearts of the people want, is invincible.

So, everything is silent.

The light of compassion and pity flows here, and the light bursts out from the chessboard, inheriting the will of the sacrificer and receiving the spiritual imprint of the two emperors Wen and Jing thousands of years ago, that kind of gentle compassion is fused in the light , sprinkled all the darkness, like a goddess of mercy, embraced everything, even sin and darkness, into her arms.

Nothing to do, no self.

I am everywhere in the world.

No one can resist this kind of power, not even those old people. This kind of warmth from the light surrounds everyone, like a mother's gaze, extremely gentle and difficult to get rid of.

This is a redemption.

Sacrifice yourself, sacrifice yourself, and bring peace and harmony to the world.

With Liu's royal blood and soul as a sacrifice, it will bring about real changes.

The tampering of authority, the power on the chessboard, began to transform from control to peace.

For a moment, I don't know how many hateful eyes fell down on the Patriarch of the Liu family.

The latter's old god is still there, but he is also very nervous. No one can resist the decision made by the ancestors. For today's step, more than a dozen ancestors who have spent their lives in the family have dedicated their lives, not only This great aunt, and a few other old people who will serve as the family background.

They paid such a high price in order to get the power of the chessboard today. As long as the miracles of the two emperors are imprinted on it, the Liu family will always have a little more right to speak.

Power is peaceful, but man is not.

The only old aunt who was absolutely capable of being merciful to others had already died in the light just now.

The gods don't care about the human world, but the human world is always related to each other.

The chessboard began to expand, and that magnificent sound began to resound throughout the world.

Miracles are born here.

But Jon did nothing.

He stood still in the void,

No one saw him, only a phantom before him, it was the old woman.

She looked at Jon, afraid of what he might do.

"I can't do anything. You and I have the same purpose. I care about that. It's best not to control power unless the controller can entrust it to you. Unfortunately, there is no such person here."

The last insurance of the magic net in the west is Helga, but there is no such person in the east.

Even cinnabar has selfish motives.

So the best way is to co-govern.

Cinnabar, on the other hand, was still sleeping.

The board is evolving, so once again the scramble is over.

In the sky, changes are taking place, everyone is watching the changes here, and even a few lines of sight hang down in the deep sea.

The gods are interested in this place.

But no one cares.

What they care about, the brand-new substance that is being gradually born in the friction and collision of countless power characteristics, has begun to transform its own state.

At this time, no one will put their minds on other things - except for the sleeping cinnabar, the consciousness of everyone else has followed their gazes to the sky, and those powerful people also Start to do it, try every means to imprint your soul close to the unfolded chessboard,

Even if there is no way to gain the initiative, you can still sense the changes and understand the mystery of the world's operation. For people in their realm, this is a very important resource.

Because of this, everyone sees differently, but everyone knows very well that they only saw the tip of the iceberg of the huge monster, because their perspective is too narrow, just like looking at a leopard through a tube, they can only see a part of it , it is difficult to see the whole picture.

And even so, there are benefits.

Just watching that change, these old people feel that their life span has been extended, and certain bottlenecks are constantly being impacted or even broken through. Those who are weak are also affected by this, and two people even fell into Coma, like cinnabar, began to advance towards legend.

Hard to believe, if Jon hadn't seen it with his own eyes.

The magic net in the West actually has a similar effect, but Jon did it secretly and there is no such change, but the power to transform ordinary people into wizards has already been obvious.

It's just that soon the benefits of that metamorphosis, brief but very successful, are over.

But the powerhouses present did not have time to be melancholy and regretful.

Because with the end of the metamorphosis, a huge tide was induced, and the turbulent voice echoed in the minds of the Eastern wizards.

New rules and orders are being formulated.

The existence hanging high above the sky completely revealed its true face.

It was a strange wind wheel carved out of rock.

It's like a chessboard being pulled upwards from the center point, and the lines originally chiseled on it are precisely distributed on the side of the cone at this moment. In every crack of the line, there are lines formed by countless complicated symbols.

At this moment, the stone wheel was still, but it gave people the illusion that it was slowly turning.

Of course, maybe it is really spinning.

It's just that the world is relative, or in this space, the wind wheel is the center, and the world is rotating, and it is also rotating, and the two are synchronized.

Without will, relying only on instinct to operate by itself, it is a pure tool.

This is the best case scenario.

There is no scrambling and domination, just constant power.

The most direct effect of the magic net - isolation, is reflected here.

In the state of no owner, the magic net began an extremely strict blockade of the surrounding forces.

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