Twenty Sided Dice

Siegel stood in the center of the magic circle and began to sing the spell activated by the magic circle. Elvish, Dwarven, Common, and the native language of Nekoth sounded in turn, and then all came down to the mysterious Dragon language.

The slender magic circle lines began to shine, which was an alloy formed by the solidification of mithril, alchemy silver, red copper, and tin liquid. The magic circle first extracted the energy required for activation from Siegel, and then the crystal pillars began to function, and the free elements converged to the center.

Siegel's elaborate spell began to utter its first roar in the world.

A stream of pure magic energy ran through the mage's body from head to toe, and then merged into the magic circle under his feet. This energy is like a spark, igniting an intricate fuse. The summaries of the spells are activated one by one, interlocking like gears, working with precise cooperation for the same goal: at the edge of the circle, there is a ruby, and the whole purpose of the circle is to crack it and turn it into pure of magical energy.

Siegel's senses were integrated with the entire magic circle, and he "saw" himself slowly crawling towards the ruby, hungry in his belly. He grew claws from his body, sharpened his teeth, and opened his mouth wide, ready to eat.

Ruby was as delicious as he thought, but so hard! He couldn't crush it directly, and he didn't dare to swallow it whole. He restrained his sex, bit by bit, bit by bit. In this process, matter is constantly disappearing and energy is constantly being generated. The entire magic circle is shrouded in an incredible amount of elements.

The ground began to vibrate, and Wendy, who was the closest, fell to the ground and stepped back in a hurry. The soldiers of Heim Land held their weapons nervously, trying to restrain the urge to flee. They witnessed the rise of a sun with their own eyes, and the dazzling light forced them to raise their hands to cover their eyes.

All the shadows in Heim Territory changed their direction and avoided the "sun" of the magic circle. Animals with keen senses, such as dogs and pigeons, all lay on the ground, not daring to move or say a word. The mages who lived in the city flew up to the roof one after another, opening their mouths in surprise. in their senses. A sun composed purely of elemental energy is radiating light. That energy is very pure and has the power to assimilate everything.

"Legendary spell?" Half-elf Edith squinted and looked at the elemental sun thoughtfully. His body has gradually decayed with age, but it seems to be full of vitality under the light of this new sun. He felt that he could mobilize more power, and no matter how difficult the magic seemed, it was not invincible.

He chants the mantra. Summons a flaming snake that flips around its wrist and flies. The spell completed successfully, but all the energy came from himself. The surrounding elements turned a blind eye to his spells, even avoiding them like snakes and scorpions.

For the first time in hundreds of years, Edith was so surprised. Maybe the last time. The element actually betrayed him, leaving him to die of thirst beside the sweet stream. Edith only felt that his heart was beating fast and his breathing was short and shallow. Death is an indestructible stone that lurks beneath the magical lake, and emerges when the lake dries up.

He quickly dispelled the magic, sat down cross-legged and started to meditate, slowly replenishing his body's consumption. The ability to make elements that have always been neutral obey orders, and not provide spell support for mages, if this feature can continue. So within the sphere of influence of the magic circle, isn't there a way for other spellcasters to survive?

What kind of power is this? god?

Siegel wasn't so optimistic, and now he's having a hard time. From the moment the first gem fragment was disintegrated, the entire circle was out of his control and began to run on its own.

The tide of the elements ran through him from start to finish, ripping apart his consciousness from his body. His senses continued to expand outward with the energy of the elements, covering the entire city of Myr, but his body was still in place, motionless in the center of the circle. He tried to return to the flesh and blood body, but was constantly pushed away by the elemental energy.

besides. He also found that the elements were learning from his mind, constantly assimilating his knowledge and abilities, linking his consciousness to the magic circle. Siegel became the element, and he could control the flow of the element within the confines of his senses. For example, the half-elf mage Edith's spells are not allowed to receive any energy replenishment.

It's very powerful, but Siegel doesn't want it at all. As the elements continue to spread outward, one's own consciousness becomes thinner and thinner as it expands, making it harder to concentrate and control. If it goes on like this, he will dissipate between heaven and earth, although it can be immortal with the element itself. But it is also "sleeping" forever, and can no longer actively change the world.

He tried to reverse the spell, but his body still did not move, and the magic circle was still running "normally". For now, the only way is to make a desperate attempt to become an undead state, and use the power of soul fire to withdraw the consciousness that was floating outside. What kind of changes will this cause? Siegel wasn't quite sure, but hoped it wouldn't spark a disaster.

As soon as his thoughts arose, he found that he had returned to his body, and he had not turned into a skeleton. Everything around him became extremely slow, and the flow of time was choked. Even though he is at the core of the "elemental sun", the light here is dimmed.

He even saw the slowly moving elements and the light itself.

"Don't look at it, it's all because the light and elements are slowed down."

A voice sounded from behind Siegel, and he quickly turned his head to look. In a world as dark as the night, there is only one form that radiates bright light.

Beneath the light was a gray robe, old and torn, with three patches on it. The robed man was hunched over, leaning on a crooked wooden cane. His head was bowed, his face hidden by the hood. It stands to reason like an old man, but Siegel's intuition doesn't. He noticed the hand clutching the cane: the skin wasn't youthful and firm, but it had nothing to do with ageing and sagging.

"Who are you? You did all this?" Siegel pointed to the slow magic circle and said, "Show your true colors and don't curl up in the shadows!"

"Long time no see." The man raised his head, and Siegel stared at the shadow under the hood. A familiar face emerges, with black eyes and black hair. Siegel gasped. He saw himself, exactly the same.

In an instant, the world became completely silent, and two identical people looked at each other. At this moment when even the light could not move, countless thoughts shuttled through Siegel's mind. Who is he? Is it me? How is this going? where is he from?

Finally, "Siegel" in a gray robe finally broke the silence: "I am you, from your future."

Siegel opened his mouth slightly. A word blurted out. The grey-robed man spoke at the same time, and said with Siegel in the same tone and voice, "Is time travel possible?"

"It is feasible, but the conditions are very harsh." Siegel in the gray robe asked himself and answered: "I know what I want to ask, so I will answer directly. To avoid wasting time." He sighed and beat himself. The waist, and then said: "Despite controlling the time, it seems that there will never be enough time."

The mage raised his hand and was about to speak. "Gray Robe Siegel" said: "I know the answer to some questions, but the process is as important as the result. I can answer it but I don't want to answer it. As for another question, the shuttle time is extremely energy-intensive. This magic circle is only the foundation, but barely Enough for me to show up."

He raised his crutches and pointed on the ground. Siegel saw that the lines of the magic circle had changed in his hands, and the runes on some of the crystal pillars had also been modified.

"I really admire my recklessness when I was young, and I almost turned into a pure magical elemental creature." The gray robe said: "Don't connect your consciousness to the elements in the future - and constructs - that kind of thing is too dangerous, it will cause big problems."

"You still need to study. Study humbly." Gray Robe said: "I will convince you with a question: The elf's elemental surge magic circle has been studied for thousands of years. Why did you make this magic circle? Why? "

"Elemental rune array, energy focusing lens, cowardice emblem, and assembly line and plasma crossbow, including all kinds of things in the future," he said with a smile: "Why? Are you smarter than everyone?"

Siegel couldn't answer the question and could only shake his head.

"Learning magic does not mean mastering power; learning knowledge does not mean possessing wisdom." Grey-robed Siegel said: "I have already repaired the magic circle, you can use it with confidence. Although the error has not occurred. But you should also remember Live this lesson."

Siegel tried to speak, but was interrupted again. "It is very difficult to obtain knowledge from this world, and even the books of the Master Association can't give you the real answer. Fortunately, this world is not isolated, and there are things from outside."

"I can't tell you the answer directly. Nor can I store information about that location in your head—I have that ability, but the world is being watched by too many beings, many of them my enemies." Pao tapped the ground three times with his cane, lowered his eyelids, and said, "Fortunately, those my enemies are not your enemies now. You still have enough time to grow. Your talent is better than you thought, you and I. The real obstacles on the road of life never come from the outside, but from the inside. Don't be proud, remember the question I gave you: why are you?"

"When you understand the answer to this question, you can truly break free from shackles and become free."

The surrounding darkness began to dissipate, and the almost stationary elements began to move slowly again, but the figure of the gray robe began to gradually blur. He waved his hand, put the hood back on, and bent over like an old man. "Don't be delusional, I won't leave you any treasures or magic books. When you get to my age, you will understand, don't be too generous, don't give others what is yours. You will have enough ability to have TA them."

When the light of the magic circle lit up again, the gray figure had disappeared. Siegel regained control of the torrent of elements, allowing them to behave as they intended. He stretched out his left hand, introduced the power of the magic circle into his body, and then raised his right hand, pointing in the direction of the city wall.

"Repair." Siegel cast this very basic spell.

With the help of an almost inexhaustible amount of magical energy, even magnificent city walls can be repaired by this simple spell. During the Elves War, the traces left by the ancient trees sieging the city gradually disappeared, and the entire city of Myr looked brand new, just like when it was built on the first day.

Siegel withdrew the spell~www.wuxiaspot.com~ clenched his fists, and his heart was full of ecstasy, but Gray Robe's own admonitions kept him from losing his composure. Although this magic circle is completed by oneself, it is not something that the current one can completely master. The power from the future could not satisfy him, and he had no qualifications to be complacent.

He needs to learn, from himself, from others, from everyone who has strengths. Dwarves, Gnomes, Knox, Union, Nekos, and Elves will also have new learning objectives in the future. Didn't Gray Robe himself say that there were "things from outside".

He also knocked on the ground three times, maybe the answer is hidden in the magic circle he changed.

Siegel recited the incantation to reduce the energy output of the entire array, and only needed to maintain the minimum level required for self-protection. He took off the rainbow ring, placed it in the center of the circle, and walked out. The light has weakened, and the array is now only as bright as a lantern, and it is not very conspicuous in the sun. Then it peels off from the ground and curls in mid-air to form a constantly changing sphere, covered with a layer of rainbow-colored spheres. shield.

"From today onwards, your name is Myr Nuclear." Siegel patted the rainbow shield. The magic circle can distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, so the mage is not hurt. "Your first task is to charge the elemental rune circle and the energy focus lens. Remember, slow down and don't overwhelm those two circles." (To be continued.)