Transcendent Dawn - v2 Chapter 803

“Phil!!!”

Ilia has forgotten how long she has not dreamed.

This time, she clearly remembered the happy time when she was a child, and the knight attendant who followed her all the time.

Unfortunately, the other party has completely died.

This kind of pain, even if she killed Rich by herself, could not alleviate it at all.

She put on a gorgeous and noble magic robe and walked out of the mage tower.

Not long after, Tacolau came to her: “Sorry…Rich added various anti-reconnaissance magic to his Horcrux. I can’t find his Horcrux location…”

Lich will never die as long as the Horcrux is not destroyed.

Even if Ilia kills Rich once, as long as the other party’s Horcrux is not found, one day, the other party will return from death.

“It doesn’t matter, as long as he dares to show up, I will kill him again!”

Ilia answered in a cold voice.

Takelau frowned, feeling that after this trip to the north, Iliya had changed a little bit.

In fact, the changes brought about by the promotion to the sixth-level magister are similar to the transformation into a lich, but there are not so many negative emotions.

But because it is too powerful, it is also easy to lose control!

“Ilia, you know, I always…”

Taklau took a deep breath, affectionate and authentic.

“Sorry…”

Ilia’s eyes moved, but she refused directly: “Now, I just want to climb the peak of magic, and don’t think about other…”

“Do not……”

Looking at her resolutely leaving back, Tacolau felt that his heart was severely cut: “Could it be… the person you have always liked, is Phil?”

……

Neiser Empire, magic calendar, 120 years.

With the accumulation of time, magic gradually penetrates into life. Every citizen of the empire proudly declares himself a ‘Citizen of the Neith’ and is proud of being a magician.

And one after another legendary magisters are constantly born.

Every magister will build his own floating city.

Floating cities rose one after another, spreading across the entire continent, and finally, after statistics, it has exceeded the 300 mark.

Taklau also entered the realm of the sixth-level magister due to the feedback of the magic net.

At a magician conference, Ilia proudly announced: “Magic is the essence of everything, and the magician has taken control of the world! Everyone…let us cheer together!”

But secretly, Ilia revealed her concerns to Tacroo: “Although the sixth layer of the magic web has been perfected with the assistance of hundreds of magisters, the seventh layer… is nowhere in sight!”

“This is a brand new field.” Takerau can only comfort: “Maybe… it will take more than 500 years of accumulation…”

“No, as the master of the magic net, I can feel that with the spiritual power and beliefs of the magician, it will take far more than 500 years to build the seventh layer of the magic net and make it a’rule’. Maybe we You can’t wait until that day for the thousand-year life span.”

Ilia answered with a wry smile, her expression gradually becoming firmer: “We need a new obelisk!”

Takerau was shocked: “You forgot my prophecy, do you still have the teacher’s reminder?”

“I think… My magic empire and I are now ready.” Ilia replied.

Hearing this, Takerau couldn’t help being silent. After a long time, he let out a faint sigh.

……

“Finally… after reaching glory, are you going to die?”

Thulhu looked at this scene and sighed the same.

The obelisk of the Zerg, from the ancient continent, the dominators and the old gods.

Among them, the first twelve pieces are okay. They only record some mysterious information. After the research of Zerg and human beings, they are transformed into the practice of ‘string’ and ‘runes’, giving birth to two extraordinary systems of extraordinary warriors and magicians.

And the thirteenth obelisk is different!

Its appearance itself represents ominous!

is an item brought out from the Great Ditch of the Devil by the Zerg King’s loss of soldiers and generals, paying a huge price.

There are even messages left by the old gods, recording the rituals of communicating with the dominator of dreams-the old **** Montage! Polluting power with terror!

The   Zerg race was thus polluted and fell into a **** sacrifice and crazy worship. In the end, the whole family died together. Only a few members transformed into pure spiritual life and became a great race——Spot.

“This time, is it humans’ turn?”

Thulhu thought indifferently: “However, this is also a spur…As long as someone can be promoted to the gods before destruction…”

After all, the madness and destruction of the Zerg is also an extremely long process.

“So… as you wish!”

Thulhu stared at Ilia and slowly spit out a word.

Before the birth of the obelisk, it had His will and became very ‘order’. The thirteenth obelisk full of pollution has never been found.

But now, it can be born.

……

Under the will of the magic emperor, the entire empire is acting like a precision machine.

All the Zerg ruins have been unearthed, even digging three feet in the ground. The magicians formed an adventure team and continued to search for new ruins in the ocean and the mainland.

Inadvertently, they measured the depth of the entire continent and even the ocean.

Only the Devil’s Great Ditch, because it has become more and more dangerous, even the fifth and sixth level magisters cannot approach it, and it has become a few unknown places.

The secrets of the lost continent, the legends of the old gods and creators, are still buried there.

In a tropical rain forest.

Three floating cities came crashing down, covering the sky and the sun.

“Darby Magister, please first!”

Three legendary magicians, with many magicians, flew down together ~www.mtlnovel.com~ Among them, as the first generation of personal apprentices, Darby undoubtedly became the leader.

“Ok!”

Darby is the image of a gray-haired old man at this time, but he is full of energy, with silver thunder and lightning wrapped around his body, standing in the void, like a high god, overlooking the tribe below.

It can be seen that the other party is very primitive, using thatch and wooden frames to set up a tent, and the members are dressed in animal skins, and they feel a bit rufous and drinking blood.

“Original tribe, how come there are such savages?”

He frowned.

“My lord…After the pioneers of the adventure team, this place should be a remnant of the old empire, escaped into the tropical rainforest, and gradually degraded due to the severance of civilization…”

Next to him, a magician immediately bowed and replied: “Not only that… they also mastered some **** sacrificial methods, and gave birth to a very secretive’witchcraft’. Our people, it is from this aspect that we tracked down clues… …The thirteenth obelisk, the gem of civilization, should be in this area!”

“The obelisk is the truth of magic and should not be held by wild men!”

Darby raised his staff coldly.

next moment!

The terrible meteor fire rain fell from the sky, flooding the primitive tribe…