Necromancer: Becoming a God from a Lord

The three spellcasters did not have much time to chat. After the Burning Overlord simply described the observation of the space rift behind him to the other two, the three magic patterns guided by the spiritual power immediately approached the rift and prepared to enter.

"I have been observing the entrance of the rift for several months. The space turbulence and energy fluctuations inside are very weak, otherwise I would not invite you to explore together."

In the magic network plane, any impulsive and reckless behavior and choice will lead to unpredictable dangerous consequences, which even high-level spellcasters dare not easily bear.

But the gains from exploring space rifts are also extremely rich.

The space rifts that are fixed in the magic network often have a specific coordinate that is directly projected in the real world, and these real coordinates often correspond to the treasures left by independent ancient wizards, or the nests of some magical creatures that can physically shuttle between the two worlds.

As long as the explorer completes the coordinate analysis, he can grab a large amount of precious and abnormal magic materials and spoils from the real plane.

There is also a lot of magical information in the space rift that can be interpreted by explorers. It can be said that the danger is proportional to the reward.

After Harvey and the other three high-level spellcasters entered the rift, they made sure that their positioning perception was not disconnected, and then slowly approached the rift.

But he still waited cautiously for a while, and made sure that there was no sudden situation before entering the rift.

The space in the rift was not quite what Harvey expected.

There were still a small number of energy pipelines from the magic network space, distributed in the rift like tentacles. It is estimated that it is entirely due to these energy tentacles that the rift and the magic network can achieve spatial connection.

Harvey followed the positioning traces of the three forum members and shuttled forward along the areas they explored. He felt that this space rift was as silent as death.

Everywhere was in an eternal state of stillness as if the pause button was pressed. Except for the several tentacle-like magic network pipelines across the sky, everything was laid out in black and white in the rift.

Harvey flew slowly and low over the gray and cracked ground, sensing that the three magic patterns were located in front of a huge shadow that looked like a mountain in the distance.

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"The location of this mountain is the only area in the entire space rift where energy fluctuations and space turbulence exist."

"About every half an hour, these turbulent fluctuations will suddenly appear, and even affect the magic network plane outside the rift."

"I suspect that this was once a battlefield relic of an ancient wizard and a powerful alien creature, and there should be corresponding real coordinates."

The Burning Lord cautiously gave his own judgment and guess.

The Hand of Elements asked tentatively: "So we must complete the coordinate analysis within half an hour, and then decisively leave here."

"Yes, we can't be too greedy. Being able to obtain the real coordinates of such a relic is already a rich harvest." The ghost captain seemed to be cautious by nature, firmly suppressing the greed deep in his heart.

"Then let's not delay, let's start using mental power to analyze and locate immediately!"

Harvey found in the distance that the magic patterns of the three high-level spellcasters were scattered and surrounded the pale mountain from different angles. A strong mental power fluctuation surged from their magic patterns, gathering into a net and covering the mountain.

"This is the way high-level spellcasters analyze the coordinates of the magic network..." Harvey squinted and observed carefully, trying to obtain some useful magic knowledge from it.

He remembered that when the Burning Overlord tried to erode his mental power, he also used the same method to condense his mental power into countless tentacles and weave an invisible net to cover himself.

The moment the mental power net woven by the three people touched the mountain, a sudden change occurred.

A huge gasp suddenly came from the mountain, with a strong mental power fluctuation, spreading to the surroundings.

The magic patterns of the three spellcasters almost lit up a layer of crystal shield at the same time, resisting this sudden mental power fluctuation.

The shield covered by the teardrop-shaped magic pattern representing the ghost captain seemed to be shaky. The Scorching Lord immediately separated two beams of energy, connecting the three people together, and realized the same frequency defense of the shield.

"As expected of a legendary spellcaster, his perception and reaction speed far exceeds that of ordinary mages..." Harvey couldn't help but secretly admire.

The strange mental power fluctuations immediately retracted, and after a few breaths, they immediately spread out, repeating this several times without stagnation.

"This... the mental power fluctuations of this mountain are regular, as if breathing, is it alive?"

If it keeps breathing like this, the three high-level spellcasters will definitely not be able to hold on. After all, mental power is different from magic power. It cannot be replenished at any time with charging magic stones, and can only be restored bit by bit through meditation.

Fortunately, under the leadership of the legendary spellcaster, they can still barely hold on, and these waves of mental power shocks are like the tide.

A crystal blue cyclone suddenly flew out of the magic pattern of the Burning Lord. This cyclone kept rising to a high altitude, gradually expanding and growing until it enveloped the sky like a tornado.

As the cyclone rotated at high speed, the mental power fluctuations that had been constantly hitting the shield were strangely pulled into the sky and absorbed by the cyclone.

Harvey looked at the cyclone hovering in the sky with some envy, and recognized that it was a powerful magic weapon projection unique to the legendary spellcaster, which could introduce high-level magic weapons in reality into the magic network space to provide help for the spellcaster.

Mr. Scorching Lord has definitely explored the alien space cracks in the magic net more than once. His knowledge and experience, coupled with such a powerful magic weapon projection, are probably the reason why he dares to go deep into various crack spaces again and again.

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The strange panting sound in the mountain stopped instantly, and those fluctuations with a specific frequency also disappeared.

The three high-level spellcasters also breathed a sigh of relief, communicated with each other for a while, and decided to continue to complete the coordinate analysis while maintaining the shield.

Harvey saw this scene and felt that their previous caution seemed a bit redundant. I am afraid that this action does not require a rookie like himself who is a master of disguise to take action, and he can grab a lot of exploration gains.

The invisible net woven by mental power continued to cover the mountain until it was completely wrapped up, like a deep-sea monster caught in a fishing net.

The entire pale and gray space began to vibrate slightly. Harvey suddenly sensed an ominous sign from the magic pattern, as if some strange existence had triggered the projection of the main star representing destiny in the magic pattern.

Not good!

Harvey immediately looked at the location of the three high-level spellcasters and found that the mountain suddenly cracked with countless fine dark red cracks. One by one, tiny black and red granulations and short whiskers suddenly protruded from the cracks, making the entire mountain seem to be covered with black and red vegetation in an instant.

The mountain made a strange shaking sound that ordinary people could not hear. Those black and red granulations and short whiskers trembled synchronously at a strange frequency, as if they were blown by the wind and swayed with it.

Harvey felt sick at a glance. If his original body was here at the moment, he would probably have goose bumps all over his body.

He felt the vibration from the depths of his mental power and soul. His thinking and cognition seemed to be tightly imprisoned, and even the light of the magic pattern dimmed.

The three high-level spellcasters who were closer to the mountain were in a more disadvantageous situation. The mental shields of the lower-ranked Ghost Captain and Elemental Hand were instantly broken, and the entire magic pattern began to tremble violently. The light flowing inside was flickering, like a candle in the wind.

The Scorching Lord immediately drove his own magic pattern into the expanding cyclone in the sky, using the magic weapon projection to resist the vibration.

Harvey now had only one thought in his mind.

His teammates might be about to explode. Should he retreat quickly?