The First Mage

1964. Chapter One Thousand Seven Hundred Sixty-Four

"Boom!"

Finally, with a loud bang of shocking power, Lynch almost fell out, and fell hard into the source, and then everything seemed to be pulled back quickly.

Sound, magic fluctuations, space cracks.

Everything has come back, and it is still exploding intensively in my ears.

Fortunately, Lynch has left all of that behind, and can no longer threaten him.

But at this time, there was a strange ring-shaped space beside Lynch and the two of them.

This space is not that big in comparison, that is, it can just accommodate two or three people. Compared with the outside world, this space is a bit weird.

Eerily quiet, eerily dark.

In contrast to this quietness and darkness, it was the scene outside.

What a terrifying scene it was, the space was rioting, and countless cracks appeared, like scars on this plane of death. Numerous fragments and corpses were flying around in the void, and they would be crushed by the space storm at any time. Crashes are everywhere.

This scene looks like hell.

Compared with these, it seems that the small place where Lynch and the two are located is the end of the universe, and all the riots have calmed down here.

Anyway, Lynch standing here no longer feels any danger...

Obviously, everything outside can be seen clearly, but at this moment Lynch doesn't feel much about the riots that seem to be close at hand, as if he is looking at things in another world.

Just looking at it, I can't feel any threat at all.

"Very good……"

But after standing here in a daze for a long while, seeing the world-shattering scene outside, Lin Qi slowly came back to his senses and realized his current situation.

Finally escaped from that terrible world.

Just escaped suddenly, and my mind was still a little numb.

This feeling is very strange. I know everything that happened, but the feeling in my heart is a little numb, as if it was experienced by another person, and I am watching from the perspective of a bystander.

Rationally, Lynch knew right away that he had exploded too much suddenly and squeezed himself too hard. After breaking away from that extreme environment all of a sudden, his soul was not ready yet...

This is also one of the sequelae of over-squeezing. Next, I can only slowly adapt to it...

At this moment, Lynch shook his head and didn't think too much about it. In this situation, Lynch didn't dare to go out, at least he had to wait until all this subsided, until the scene of annihilation calmed down.

Before that, Lynch didn't want to leave this safe place at all.

Besides, it's not like Lynch didn't do nothing here...

At least you can plan your way back to Anriel's world first.

In fact, this is also a problem.

Because of the collapse of the plane this time, all the spatial coordinates in the vicinity have shifted, the space has shrunk, and the space has collapsed. I am afraid that I don’t know how much happened.

In other words, it is not known whether the teleportation coordinates set by the college have been destroyed, and if not, where it is now.

Besides, there is one more thing...

That means getting a good night's sleep.

Yes, really need to sleep.

Although after becoming a mage, Lynch has been using meditation instead of sleep, and sometimes he doesn't even need much sleep. As long as the magic power keeps running, the whole person is like a perpetual motion machine that will never get tired.

But now, Lynch feels that the journey just now has hollowed out his whole being not from the level of magic power, but from the depths of his soul.

In the next period of time, although Lynch recovered some of his magic power, he still felt a sense of exhaustion coming from the depths of his body, hitting his brain.

This is not something that can be solved by magic.

In fact, it really only needs to let Lynch sleep peacefully.

So even though Palin is exhausted to the extreme and urgently needs to rest, Lynch this time is a bit domineering to keep him awake, keep watch for himself, and wait for him to wake up to talk about anything.

Then, just beside the rumbling and incomparably heroic scene of annihilation outside, I fell into a deep sleep...

This sleep is one day and one night.

It wasn't until Lynch opened his eyes again that he felt in a trance that his real self had returned, and all his senses were working again.

At this time, Lynch broke out in a cold sweat very late, feeling terrified of the scene he and others had just encountered.

But fortunately, it's all over...

"Hey, what's going on?"

Then, as a habit, he checked himself for any serious problems, and Lynch's face changed a little...

Then, immediately took out the constructed life.

At this time, the construct life is still the same as before. After absorbing countless materials, it still looks inconspicuous.

There is neither any dazzling light blooming, nor the momentum that many extraordinary things should have.

It just lay softly in Lynch's hands, like a sticky kitten, always half-closed its eyes, lying there, and would never wake up until it was time to eat, as long as Lynch controlled it casually, If you want it to be round, it can be round, if you want it to be flat, it can be flat, as if it doesn't matter at all.

But……

It was such a construct life that seemed to be indifferent to the world. Just this time, when Lynch held it in his hand, he found something was wrong.

Inside it, there was actually a small thing that was beating again and again.

Yes, it is really beating.

It is very weak, very slow, but it is indeed regular, beating slowly, slow and firm, and the rhythm is extremely powerful.

At the beginning, Lynch almost overlooked the past, just thought it was some new signal from the construct life to eat and drink, so he didn't care at all.

But soon he discovered something was wrong, it wasn't something to eat or drink, it was something wrong with this construct life...

At this time, there was a breath of life on this soft life form!

Truly, breath of life!

Although it was weak, the breath was so real, as if what Lynch held was not a constructed life, but a real baby,

"What the hell is this?"

At this time, Lynch looked at the construct life in his hand and was also stunned.

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