I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler - Chapter 748

Chapter 748 747. The Price

Stone’s mind also came up with some knowledge, some of which he already knew, some of which he had not yet touched.

But miraculously, this knowledge did not come with contamination, and Stone could easily read and absorb it without fear of being eroded.

Of course, Stone can also feel that this knowledge is wrapped around his brain like a spider web, and it may be pulled away at any time. Once it disappears, then this knowledge will also be pulled out of his brain.

This is the working mechanism of the magic net, blocking the transmission of pollution by temporarily granting knowledge.

Stone even spied some knowledge beyond human limits, dealing with great beings.

Seeing this, his heart suddenly throbbed.

Since he can see it, then Drizzt.

Stone couldn’t help but look to Drizzt, who was recovering his stamina after using [Fake Sun Flame].

Drizzt closed his eyes slightly. He could also see the golden threads. The knowledge brought by the flame of the torch poured into his mind. What is needed, not as curious as those who are exposed to such things for the first time.

Soon Drizzt found what he wanted from this knowledge.

The knowledge that imprisoned the gods.

The mages of the Night Kingdom have also tried to become gods in the past. Some mages also learned about the existence of the Old Ones before they died. They have been studying how to suppress that power and compete with it. The mages who came into contact with this point were both dead and mad, but through the torch and the magic net, those great souls who had fallen were able to contribute all their knowledge. In the magic net, thoughts that transcended time and space collided, and Got some answers.

Drizzt quickly grasped that knowledge.

However, this knowledge will disappear with exiting the Weave, and after leaving the Land of Night, Drizzt will forget everything.

However, as a Chosen One, Drizzt knows how to brand this knowledge.

At this moment, he felt himself being shaken.

opened his eyes, Drizzt saw that Stone was looking at himself with some worry.

“I’m fine.”

Drizzt responded that he thought Stone was worried that he was weakening from overuse of power.

“The swarm has receded.”

At this moment, a player suddenly said.

The originally menacing swarms of insects retreated as if they were afraid of the shadows of the sun. They struggled in the pale flames, withered, and left corpses all over the place.

But the brilliance of the gray tower is far stronger than the torches in the fortresses that Lu Kan has ever seen.

That pale sun, its brilliance radiated like a real sun.

As far as the eye can see, the sun is shining brightly, and even the blood moon hanging high in the sky has faded.

This light penetrated the black forest, causing the twisted and eroded trees to burn, but the large flames did not emit thick smoke. These plants were like heated and melted butter, disintegrating, splitting, and turning into dust , dissipated in sunlight.

Over a thousand miles, the light of the torch can be seen everywhere.

This ray of light directly opened up a large black forest and regained a lot of land lost by human beings over the years. Obviously, since then, the center of the night kingdom will be moved to the vicinity of the gray tower, and with this as the center, Build a new kingdom, and eventually become what Lu Kian saw.

He looked at the small brick in his hand.

【Grey Tower Cornerstone】

【The first brick when the gray tower was built】

【In the long struggle against the magic tide, the establishment of the gray tower is a sign, which represents that human beings finally have the ability to control the extraordinary】

【But, what is the price? 】

Ribbon now finally understands the words in the description of this item.

In the past, the mages were passively subjected to pollution, unable to control erosion, and eventually fell into madness and alienation, just like human beings harvested and cultivated with the help of some natural weather changes.

After the establishment of the gray tower, the mages can take the initiative to control this power and use it for their own use.

As for the price.

He looked at the tower that was burning quietly.

As Jost once said, saving the whole world with one person’s life in exchange for the continuation of the world is a very cost-effective thing.

Even if the Kingdom of Night will eventually be unable to support it, it will be destroyed by the magic tide and become another exotic tombstone, but the process of resistance is unforgettable.

Also, there are many witnesses.

In front of the computer, Zheng Li, who had just finished watching this scene, only remembered to breathe.

He couldn’t say a word, and the moment the pale flame ignited, he felt as if something had gouged out a piece of his heart.

Such a scene, he is not unprecedented, in fact, he has witnessed many.

The experience of studying medicine has made Zheng Li aware of many retrogrades. These people are in war-torn, barren, despairing places, and in places where people shy away from them.

This is why he chose medicine in the first place.

And more, in the history of human beings, there are also similar people, in order to illuminate others and ignite themselves.

If Zheng Li felt the fearless spirit of those mages who sacrificed themselves when watching “Magic Tide”, then now, what he is witnessing is a grand sacrifice.

And all of this seems to have been predestined.

The blood moon is not over yet, and the torch needs to burn more lives. Behind every ignited flame is a living person. He has his own family, life, and dreams, but everything is coming under the tide of magic. At that time, it turned into a pale flame, burned briefly, releasing a dazzling light that dazzled the world.

Zheng Li even began to think about how he would choose if he faced a similar situation.

Even now he can boast that he can sacrifice himself, but in reality, he is very clear that he is not so brave and selfless.

It is precisely because of this that Zheng Li admires the mages who sacrificed themselves even more.

It is hard to imagine that just watching a live broadcast of a game can make Zheng Li think of these things and have such feelings.

But everything in that night country, as if it really happened, makes people unacceptable that this is just a virtual reality.

three days later.

As the blood moon disappeared, the old eggplant took off his helmet. In real time, only one day had passed. He also recharged the battery three times in the middle, eating and sleeping at a minimum to replenish his strength.

To him, this period of time seemed like several months had passed.

He has a sense of loss, those who fight alongside him are like real friends.

got up, the old eggplant didn’t have time to go to the water group or post on Weibo to show off, he went to the bathroom and washed his face.

It was dark and the bathroom was dark. The old eggplant looked at himself in the mirror, and suddenly, inspiration burst out.

Instead of reaching out to turn on the light, he raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.

I saw flames bursting from his fingertips, rising, lighting up the house.

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