Necromancer: Becoming a God from a Lord

After confirming the feasibility of the instant version of the spell messenger, Harvey put all his energy into the transformation and upgrading of the spell messenger.

Harvey sat at the desk, operating the messenger instrument while recording in the experimental log with a feather pen.

"After the messenger enters the magic network plane, the message transmission speed reaches more than dozens of times that of the past plane shuttle, which can be regarded as instantaneous reception."

"The weight of the letter items that the messenger can carry remains unchanged, still maintained at about 200 grams, and the delivery will fail if it exceeds."

"In addition to the weight, there are no other requirements for the type of items carried. Magic stones, scrolls, potions, metals... As long as they are dead objects, they will not be rejected."

"After the messenger enters the magic network plane, its running trajectory cannot be observed... Well, maybe we can try it?"

Harvey put down his pen and thought about the specific operation of the observation experiment.

The caster can indeed use mental power to enter the magic network plane and perform various operations similar to observation or roaming, but it is dangerous.

Harvey still remembers that when he was in college, the professor who was responsible for explaining the basic theory of the magic network often reminded the students.

After the mental power enters the magic network, it should either remain constant and motionless, or move cautiously in a small range to avoid getting lost in the magic network plane.

But if you follow the transmission trajectory of the spell messenger and move in the magic network, it should be safer.

After all, I rarely hear of spell messengers failing or getting lost during the transmission process.

Thinking of this, Harvey decided to try the experiment decisively.

After activating the spell matrix of the instant spell messenger, stick a trace of mental power on it, and then release the spell.

After a slight dizziness, Harvey's mental thinking quickly entered the magic network plane with the messenger.

...

There is no concept of space in the real world in the magic network, and the concept of distance such as length, width and height does not exist in the magic network plane.

Maybe it's just a small step forward in mental power, but it will instantly cross the real distance of tens of millions of miles and reach an unknown realm.

After Harvey entered the magic net, he temporarily used his mental power to restrain the messenger who tried to escape, and carefully observed on the spot.

The entire magic net plane is distributed with dense mysterious energy pipelines like spider webs and capillaries.

At the intersections where these pipelines branch or converge, shining or dim magic patterns quietly float on them, flickering like stars in the night sky.

Harvey understood that those magic patterns were the spiritual positioning of the caster in the magic net.

He didn't dare to approach them easily. Who knows if these unknown magic patterns are demons from another space or sleeping dragons...

Controlling the shuttle speed of the spell messenger, Harvey carefully avoided those unknown magic patterns and moved forward cautiously into the depths of the magic net.

Harvey did not forget to record the magic patterns with more peculiar and weird engraving methods along the way, which might be helpful for his subsequent research.

Until he found the most bizarre magic pattern.

It quietly floated in front of a space crack, without releasing any light or dark light, and without any mental fluctuations.

The crack where this magic pattern was located, even the dense energy pipelines were sparse, as if the magic network energy in that area had been swallowed up.

"Trinity positioning magic pattern?" Harvey stopped and observed curiously from a distance.

The magic pattern was composed of a hollow ring engraved with many unknown runes, with three dark spheres similar to stars inside, which did not touch each other but were arranged in a triangular shape.

"What a strange magic pattern composition, but it has lost mental fluctuations. The owner of this magic pattern has died? But why does it still exist?"

Considering that the owner of the magic pattern might have died, Harvey was bolder and slowly approached.

"Who are you?" A magnificent and layered voice suddenly sounded in Harvey's mind, shocking him so much that he lost control of his mind and stagnated in place.

Countless mental tentacles as thick as octopus sea monsters instantly stretched out from the strange magic pattern and swept towards Harvey's mental thinking.

The tentacles seemed to be uninterested in Harvey's mental power in the magic net, and actually followed his roaming trajectory, trying to directly lock Harvey's real position.

Harvey tried to recover from losing control, and then found with horror that the mental tentacles spreading from the magic pattern had begun to pry his positioning magic pattern.

It was trying to invade his real thinking!

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Harvey decisively cut off the mental connection with the magic net, and endured the severe pain of the broken mind to get out of the magic net.

Harvey rolled off the chair to the ground, wailing in pain, and two lines of blood flowed from the tip of his nose.

Reiner, who was holding a pile of alchemical parts to ask, saw this tragic scene as soon as he opened the door, and hurriedly dropped the parts and rushed to Harvey.

"Potion! Reiner, give me the potion! The blue one!" Harvey held his head and pointed at the row of glass test tubes on the bookcase with various alchemical potions.

Reiner quickly took the potion and poured it into Harvey's mouth.

It took a long time for Harvey to recover from the pain that tore his spirit. When Reiner helped him to rest on the recliner in the study, he found that his outer robe was soaked with sweat.

Pinching his still aching eyebrows, Harvey thought with fear.

I didn't expect that the first anonymous netizen I met while surfing the magic network would be so dangerous.

Take a look at the content of the book on 6-9 without any mistakes!

The owner of the magic pattern, it or He, is trying to trap and devour me through disguise!

...

Sky Region, Magic City Alaye, Spellcaster Union Headquarters.

Member of the Union Supreme Council, legendary elemental master, "Scorching Lord" Kemo Salas opened his eyes and escaped from the magic net.

He slowly stood up from the high-backed chair, stretched out his hand to stroke his thick gray beard, and a strange expression appeared on his face that was difficult to tell his actual age.

"Strange, an unknown magic net wanderer."

In front of the desk a few steps away from him, a human figure exactly like Salas suddenly appeared out of thin air and quickly materialized.

Another "Salas" in front of the desk smiled and pinched the feather pen, thought for a moment, and asked Salas next to the high-backed chair.

"Isn't it interesting? The mental power is so weak that it can be almost ignored, but it can roam long distances in the magic net."

Next to the towering bookshelf against the wall of the room, another "Salas" suddenly spoke.

"Maybe it's a demon from another dimension, um, a completely new species that has not been discovered?" He casually pulled out a demonology book from the bookshelf and read it attentively.

Saras, who was sitting next to the high-back chair, did not respond to the questions of the other two "selves", but walked to the French window and fell into deep thought.

"Its spiritual anchor is huge and stable, as hard to pry as a rock."

The spiritual anchor is something that every high-level spellcaster who enters the magic network must have. Its main function is to prevent getting lost in the magic network or being eroded by unknown existence.

Its construction method is both complex and simple, requiring the spellcaster to integrate his own cognition of the real world, his cognition of his own existence, and his cognition of knowledge and faith.

In short, the more extensive and profound the knowledge level and the more firm the faith will of the spellcaster, the more indestructible the spiritual anchor will be.

When attacked by the mental power of other spellcasters or unknown existences in the magic network, it is more likely to use its own anchor to reversely erode the other party.

After sensing the mental power of the mysterious wanderer, Saras quickly tried to lock the other party's mental anchor point and tried to analyze it.

But at the moment of prying the other party's spiritual anchor, his own soul issued an unprecedented danger warning.

"Could it be those ancient guys who have existed since the dragon era..." The legendary wizard murmured in doubt.

The only thing that can be confirmed is.

"The owner of that spiritual power, it or He, is trying to trap and reversely erode me through a weak disguise!"