The Rise of the Cemetery

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The layer of the Klein plane is in the half plane of the legendary mage of Benedictus.

A low, hoarse roar resounded through the clouds, and instantly spread across the entire plane.

"Who is it? Who is spying on me behind you? You are looking for death!"

With soaring anger, Benedict appeared in mid-air, his right hand just pointed downwards, and the rumbling and cracking noise came out. A magic tower concealed underground halfway up the ground slowly.

The huge magical energy condensed in the tower body and the surging magical power inside the legendary mage instantly condensed together, putting a layer of brilliant robe on it. When the powerful and palpable magical energy converged to the extreme, a beautiful magic pattern naturally spread on the glorious robe, and the air had heard the magical elves' cheerful laughter.

Under the strong magic energy, a translucent thick red line suddenly appeared on the forehead of the legendary mage, one end was submerged into the soul of the body, and the other end was directly into the unpredictable void in front of the eyes. At this moment, along this mysterious red line, there are traces of strange runes coming out of the air, slowly drifting towards the soul of the legendary mage.

Benedict's extreme anger made his hair almost rooted, and his hand was quickly swiping in the air. Every few fingers, there was a mysterious magic spell diploma that came out of the air, facing these strange signs. Text. Or annihilate the collision, or pull the line ... In short, the legendary mage never wants to get in touch with those strange runes.

Just when the legendary mage was able to stabilize the situation and was about to use some means to counterattack across the sky, the ugly half worm suddenly flew out of the palace of the huge city in the distance.

"What's going on? Why is the energy loss of the half plane so fast? The energy supply of the mother's nest is almost insufficient! Could anyone dare to attack your half plane? ..."

The mad scream and scream of the ugly half worm clearly distracted the legendary mage.

So the next moment, the thick red line above the legendary mage broke apart, and turned into two red lines. One red line connected the legendary mage and somewhere in the void, and the other connected the legendary mage and the half-worm.

"Asshole ... What are you doing out of here? ... Hurry back!"

"Damn ... this is the connection of fate! Are you a fool, aren't you the most terrifying top-level caster in this plane? How could someone so unscrupulously probe your privacy ... Hurry up and fight back ... otherwise The secret between them cannot be kept ... "

Although the half worm was a little uglier and had a lower rank, but the knowledge was not bad. It only took a glance to distinguish the origin of the situation. If it doesn't come forward and hides at the core of the half plane, the fate divination technique of aerial exploration can't really pull it out. But its outcrop immediately caused a great change in the situation, and it and the legendary mage who was casting spell resistance instantly became two grasshoppers tied to a rope, and at the same time was locked in the fire of soul by fate-divination.

If it is a legendary mage alone, the other party wants to pry through its privacy through heavy plane barriers and magic protection, which is really difficult. However, the delivery of the half worm was immediately made itself a shortcoming in the fate connection. Its rank 12 individual ranks can't resist the retrieval of fate. Those strange runes, like smelling the smell of a tiger shark, gave up the legendary mage in an instant, and flocked to the half worm.

"% &% #" Angryly expressed his depression with Zerg profanity, and the half worm knew he was reckless.

At this time, the best choice is, of course, the legendary mage killing the half worms at the fastest speed, so as to avoid the strange and unpredictable fate of divination from getting some feedback from it. It is a pity that he cannot do this, so he can only try his best to bless the layered magic protection on the half worm, and try to resist the deepening of the power of fate.

If a single legendary mage himself, this spiritual level of mental attack and defense is simply a familiar journey, and will never reveal too many flaws, so that the pervasive force of fate can perceive his own heart. But now that a rookie-level half-worm is tied to his body, the protection of the legendary mage seems to be stretched, and the left is right.

When it comes to things like psychic protection, you have never looked at your strongest side, but your weakest side. So the situation just now was over, and it turned over in no time.

"Look for ... find out who it is ..." The half-worm's unbearable mouthpiece trembles.

In fact, at the first moment when Benedicts sensed the prying eyes of the outside world, the magic tower in the half plane has already started to trace the source of the "attack" in reverse. But the feedback came back so that he could not believe his perception.

It turned out to be ... outside the domain!

The force of "fighting" his destiny turned out not from within the plane, but from the depths of the endless Xinghai. The magic tower consumes a huge amount of energy and can only obtain a constantly changing space coordinate, not to mention to find out the origin of the other party and fight back.

It's easy to survive the disappearance of the power of prying, Benedict is already full of iron blue, and the half-worm is more frustrated than him.

"Damn ..." The half worm screamed angrily: "I have been stared at by your plane consciousness!"

Both of the people present are not ordinary characters. Naturally, they can be seen at a glance. Although the power of prying has receded, the strange threads of silk have been generated out of thin air, directly linking the Half Worm and Klein plane.

Planar consciousness has sensed its existence!

To be honest, any plane consciousness is far away from the source of the disaster of the Ahn'Qiraj Zerg. Once discovered in his own field, it is necessary to get rid of it soon.

Before the Half Worm and the mother nest it carried never actually entered the Klein plane, but directly smuggled to the half plane of Benedicts, so that the repulsion of the plane consciousness was cleverly avoided. But today's inexplicable exploration of the space and the boundary, because it borrowed the power of the plane rules, it also suddenly exposed it to the perception of plane consciousness.

Although the plane consciousness of the Klein plane itself is still in the nascent and obscure stage, there is no too clear and intuitive consciousness, but there is still a strong instinctive response to the existence that can jeopardize its existence. Therefore, at the moment when they perceive the Ahn'Qiraj Zerg, all legendary strongmen living on the Klein plane feel the agitation and hatred from the plane consciousness.

A few guys who are usually good at communicating the origin of the plane have even received further tips. The half-worm's ugly and terrible image was directly etched into their souls, and the half-worm's image was synchronized with a set of precise plane coordinates.

Immediately, both the legendary spellcaster in the north and the church magician in the south, under the traction of the plane consciousness, broke into the inter-plane plane and went straight to the plane coordinate.

...

This is a world of nothingness.

In the empty space, apart from the mighty energy storm and the void hurricane, there is almost nothing. If ordinary matter falls here, within a quarter of an hour, it will be swallowed and torn by the energy tide.

But here is, after all, the inner layer of the plane boundary membrane. The tyranny and wildness of the void energy is much gentler than outside, which gives the legendary strong man the possibility to shuttle through the body.

A splendid portal of light spreading abruptly opened in this world, and a legendary caster wearing a weird robe got out of it.

The magic wand in the left hand, the magic scroll in the right hand, and the magical protection of the whole body are blinding. The legendary caster who is ready to fight is surprised to see the empty void around him.

Just when he wanted to cast spells to confirm the correctness of the plane coordinates again, two consecutive light portals opened not far away from him, and two legendary mages with the same total alertness were drilled from inside.

"It's you, Master Gu Geman!" The two later apparently recognized the previous one: "What did you discover when you came early?"

It was the famous Master Summoner Gu Geman, a thin and shrivelled old man, who came first. And the two later, one is the legendary mage Laxor, a serious middle-aged mage; one is the vice president of the mage guild, Shaslar, one with white hair and a thin face, all with a special charm. Old mage.

They all belong to the Mages Guild, and the three legendary mages have gone out of guard.

But at this time, a more brilliant and magnificent transmission light array appeared in the void.

Waiting for the light array to converge, a small team of nearly ten people appeared in front of the three legendary mages.

"Damn, it's the people of the morning light church!" After all, Laxor is a new legend, so it's inevitable to be nervous when facing the church magician at close range.

A cardinal (legendary), two archbishops (holy order), plus six Templars (holy order), such a team is also unprecedentedly powerful, but in the face of three legendary mages, their strength is still slightly insufficient.

However, when the two sides were glaring at each other, a little eager to try, the bright transmission light array one after another, and two teams of different churches arrived here.

The people of the Church of Justice and the Church of War also came.

On the Master's side, two legendary Masters who were not affiliated with any forces came one after another. Although there is not too much friendship between them, in the presence of the church magician, the five legendary mages still stand in a camp.

Since everyone has come here, so this fight can not fight.

So everyone could not help turning their attention to the main purpose of this trip again.

The magic of the magic of the magic, the magic of the magic of the magic, the two sides of each side, divided into large and small groups, began to detect the void here.

Soon, preliminary conclusions will be made.

A half plane was anchored here not long ago!