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Chapter 45 The Gods of the Earth

"A circular space that cannot be left,

"The layer upon layer of bizarre laws and absurd customs,

“The scarecrow who hunts outliers,

"The iron book that issued the decree,

"Wind's Breath is like a..."

Having said this, the blond boy paused, swallowed, and finally said what he wanted to say:

"A man-made experimental place."

Arya smartly understood the meaning, waved her wand, cast [Secondary Phantom], and projected a realistic scene in the air:

In a dark iron cage, several white mice looked at each other.

(The black cat demon pet meowed excitedly!)

Seeing this, everyone present couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

"And it is precisely because of this that tomorrow..."

As he spoke, Chabron looked at the illusion in the sky, and a bright and dazzling light bloomed from his hands.

He stretched out his luminous hand towards the prison, and the light as bright as the sun shone on the soft hair of the white mouse.

The next moment, Arya seemed to adjust the content of the illusion with understanding, and the scene of the illusion suddenly changed——

The iron fence that imprisoned the white mouse was burned into a red melt by the light.

"It's time for us to counterattack!"

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On the first night when the silver moon was high, five strangers exchanged information that each of them knew.

The two spellcasters discussed the spells to be memorized tomorrow.

Jacks took out the magic items in the warehouse. He found the [Helm of Serenity], which was as dark as night - this magic item was made by a priest who served the Deathrattle girl. It simulated some of the powers of Silent Night and could

Makes the wearer and nearby allies immune to fear and charm, making it the nemesis of Scarecrow's [Trembling Claws] and [Terror Gaze].

Arya used ritual magic to arrange several [alarm spells] outside the house - as long as someone without permission steps into the spell area, the spell barrier will sound an alarm.

Chabron completed the unfinished character construction part before traveling, selected the additional [general expertise] given by the human race, and borrowed from Arya the spell book used by mages to memorize spells and the dragon's blood ink used to copy spells.

Some "extra preparations" were made.

He also put away the seized [Healing Potion] and [Disguise Hat].

Then they went to sleep early, ensuring they were in perfect condition to deal with future threats.

By Chabron's side, [Accelerated Healing] continues to take effect, soothing the pain.

At night, five strangers, Jax, Arya, Anluo, Matruh and Shabron, took turns to keep vigil, and the magic pet kept watch throughout the night.

The blond little priest--the one who is most suitable to be called "the stranger" among all the strangers--looked back on the day's experiences with many emotions.

He didn't know what he would see in his first dream under the silver moon——

Is it the strange appearance of the day?

Or, the homeland of the past?

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At the end of the dreamless sleep, the deep darkness has a voice, and the voice from the earth in the past life echoes in the light dream.

The words that the cousin who was sometimes crazy and sometimes calm once asked echoed in Chabron’s ears:

"Brother, you know that among all the supernatural things on earth, divine entities are the most troublesome. With the blessing of powerful reality distortion capabilities, the slightest thought of the gods is enough to cause high-risk anomalies.

“Why is it that the divine entity in the universe cannot hold a small asteroid in the solar system in the palm of its hand?

"Why can we accommodate them and number them one by one?

"Why haven't they completely distorted the Earth's baseline reality and rewritten everything that has happened?

"This is all because..."

Before the girl in the dream read out the answer, the little priest woke up.

The coldness stabbed my back, and my clothes were covered with cold sweat.

The dream frightened him.

Chabron was able not to write down any secrets of his past life on paper, but he could not prevent magic from snooping into his thoughts and dreams——

[Dream Enlightenment] allows spies to sneak into his dreams, and [Suggestion] allows him to treat the secrets he clings to as unintentional remarks after dinner. The "brain-eating monster" created by the mind flayer will also taste his brain.

Learn about his trivial matters from 10 years ago.

In the fantasy world of Rioli, just having memories is a dangerous thing.

Fortunately, Xia Bron knew that he was not that important yet, and no willing spellcaster would pry into his dreams and know his secrets for the time being.

The stunningly beautiful young man rolled out of bed, his flawless white feet stepping on the cold wooden floor.

When he took the night watch candle from his adoptive father, he found that it was almost burned out.

The night is long and the candle is short.

The only stranger remained silent.

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The starlight gradually disappeared.

The moon falls on the western mountain.

The rising sun rises in the east.

Like white ink dripping onto the black paper, dawn spreads across the sky, melting the morning stars.

Half the day is dark and half the day is bright.

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Chabrin sat cross-legged and closed his eyes.

He entered shallow meditation, silently recited prayers, and with his clear mind after a night's rest, he re-remembered today's magic.

For countless centuries, priests prayed to gods and other personified entities, or spoke their minds to specific abstract ideas; they implanted magical constructs into souls and memories, or burned their opponents with heavenly fire.

, buff allies with holy blessings; or spread fear and plague, call upon curses and swarms.

They ordered the corpses to stand up, so the undead walked on the earth; they knocked on the door of the plane, and allies from other worlds came to the world; they projected their wills to the lower reaches of the long river of time, so that oracles and prophecies could

To clear away the fog of fate, priests recited mantras one after another and pressed mantras with their hands to eliminate diseases and poisons, heal the injured, and revive the dead.

With a thought, Chabron unfolded the priest's first-level spell list:

[······Blessing, Mantra of Healing, Inflict Injury, Summon Monster, Entropic Light Shield, Remove Fear, Terror, Fortune Watching, Searing Seal, Medical Strike...]

Life, prophecy, astral world, sun, death, alien world, creation, purification, blessing, curse, different concepts and symbols are combined and reconstructed with each other, evolving into ever-changing different magical arts, let him choose, but most of them are

Most of them are beyond the reach of his current level one spellcasting ability.

With just a little bit of experience points, Xia Bailun can advance to level 3, master the second-ring magic, and achieve a qualitative change in strength!

At this time, he also heard the voice of Arya memorizing spells in the next room - "hearing" memorizing spells seemed incredible - but if there was a girl who would shout out all the obscure dragon spells when memorizing spells,

Reading it out is another matter.

While putting several magical constructs such as [Blessing Technique] and [Healing Mantra] into his memory, he checked his data panel.

Just last night, Chabron completed the character construction that he had not completed before traveling through time, and selected the general expertise that he had not selected.

This feat will help him find a way out of Wind's End.

(Updated tonight, will be updated a little later tomorrow morning)


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