Lord: Start with the Pioneer Knight

After receiving the information from the magic fluctuations, the three faces slowly disintegrated in reluctance and turned into three crystals.

The next moment, the magic shield shattered and scattered into starlight.

Weilin stopped transmitting the information and looked at the three crystals. From left to right, they were green, red and blue.

With a thought, he took the three crystals in front of him and used his mind to perceive the situation inside.

"Green represents blindness, red represents deafness, and blue represents aphasia. Three kinds of rule knowledge are recorded here."

After saying this, Weilin sent the three crystals to Kyle.

Seeing this, Kyle already understood the actions of his master. Without hesitation, he put the three crystals in front of him into the space ring.

After this war is over, the master must first learn the knowledge of the law of life, and then learn these three kinds of rule knowledge.

Law, the underlying logic of the operation of the world.

Rule, a system that includes laws, but also other strange powers.

Without disturbing Kyle's thoughts, Weilin jumped onto the stump and walked towards the stone tablet step by step.

Looking at the words on it, every stroke revealed the power of the law. Its operating rules were similar to the magic text used by the arcane master, but without the translation template, Weilin could not read the information recorded on it.

When Kyle stepped onto the stump, the stone tablet sank.

Under the gaze of the two, the starlight scattered by the magic shield gathered towards the location of the stone tablet, forming a human figure.

In less than a moment, a black-haired young man appeared on the stone tablet.

The constantly distorted light and shadow told Weilin and Kyle the identity of this person - a strong man who existed in the past.

The next moment, a spell enveloped the two, and a mysterious and complex text appeared in their minds out of thin air.

The black-haired young man watched the two quietly, waiting for them to receive the magic text.

Half an hour later, Kyle woke up, saluted the black-haired young man, and then stepped aside, waiting for his master to wake up.

After an unknown amount of time, Weilin digested the magic text called La Libertad, opened his eyes again and looked at the young man from the past in front of him with respect.

The legendary high-level wizard who died in the battle of breaking the world 50,000 years ago - Messier New Gerona Imminghem Aberdovi.

"Please sit down, both of you." The black-haired young man smiled and used the power of the past to intervene in reality, making two chairs grow out of the tree stump and let the two sit down.

Weilin and Kyle looked at each other, then sat on the wooden chair and looked up at the black-haired young man standing on the stone tablet.

"You two are not from this plane."

Hearing this, Weilin was a little at a loss, not knowing how to answer.

Kyle was secretly accumulating strength. Once the other party made trouble, he would fight to the death to send his master away.

"Hahaha, don't be nervous. Who you are, where you come from, and what you are going to do are not important to me."

"As you can see, I died 50,000 years ago. What stands in front of you now is just a remnant soul, attached to the Carrot Stele. When the time characteristics in the stele dissipate, it will be the time when I return to eternal silence."

The black-haired young man smiled, and his gentle words made Weilin and Kyle put down their guard on the surface.

"Sir Messier, as you can see, we come from other planes and are invading this plane at the moment." Weilin answered while observing the other party's face.

After Weilin finished speaking, the black-haired young man asked again: "Are there still spellcasters now?"

"Sir, at least in the places I have been, I have not found any spellcasters, and there is no career path that directly uses magic. Even my knight and I studied the local natives and found..."

It took half an hour for Weilin to tell Kyle about his previous speculations about the rules of giants and bloodline factors.

"It's time, it's fate."

"They succeeded, but they also failed."

"The world was downgraded, the laws were missing, but it also avoided the fate of being torn apart and swallowed."

Hearing the black-haired young man's sentimentality, Weilin and Kyle both shut up and did not ask each other the reason.

Realizing that the time characteristic of the Carrot Stele was accelerating, the black-haired young man stopped recalling, looked at the two, and said: "Metagya plane, this is the name of our world. Fifty thousand years ago, when the world was promoted to the seventh energy level, it attracted the attention of other worlds."

"During the thousand years of war, the gods and star masters of our world died one after another."

"Under the instigation of the God of Seven Emotions, a large number of legendary strongmen betrayed the world and even wanted to get a share of the "corpse" after the death of the world consciousness."

"Under the proposal of a genius, the world collapse plan was put on the table."

"Let the world downgrade, change the underlying rules, and bet that the other party will not devour the broken world and pollute the laws of our world."

"When I saw you, it means that we bet right."

The two listened to the black-haired young man's story and completely forgot the existence of time.

As time passed, the figure of the black-haired young man began to dim.

Knowing that his residual soul was about to dissipate, the black-haired young man ended his story, looked at the two people, and said in a deep voice: "This demiplane is called Messier, named after me. I cultivated it after I entered the legend, just like my child."

"When my residual soul dissipates, the heart of the demiplane will reappear."

"I don't know where you learned the key, but since you know it, it means that the world consciousness tacitly approves this move."

"I hope you treat it well."

"This farewell is forever, but knowing that the plan is successful, I have no regrets in my death."

"Please, both of you."

The next moment, the remnant soul of the black-haired young man exhausted the last bit of power and completely dissipated.

With a "click", the stone tablet carrying the remnant soul cracked, and gradually collapsed under the gaze of Weilin and Kyle.

At this time, the heart of the half plane appeared in the stone tablet, slowly rising to the sky, floating there quietly, as if waiting for the two to receive it.

"Kyle, watch your performance."

Weilin stood up and said to Kyle, then walked out of the range of the tree stump, so as not to disturb Kyle from fusing the heart of the half plane.

Kyle flew into the air and stood in front of the heart of the half plane. He first carefully checked it, and after confirming that there was no problem, he began to fuse the heart of the half plane.

He was covered in colorful light, and suddenly a monkey on a colorful cloud appeared in Weilin, and was...

Time passed by, and half an hour later, Kyle still had not completely merged with the Heart of the Demiplane.

Seeing this, Weilin simply took out a recliner from the space ring, and then lay on it comfortably, waiting at ease.