From the outside, Isaac felt a magical effect that "suggested" the nature of it.
However, walking into this cottage...
There was no obvious difference from the settlements he had entered or observed while passing by.
Similar structures, similar sizes, and similar "dirty, messy, smelly" qualities!
Isaac walked in, and after scanning the stone house with his eyes, he first stared at the opposite wall. It was damaged and blurred, but in his eyes, he could still vaguely recognize that it must have been suffered several times.
There are ruined, mural-like traces.
The pupils in his eyes are adjusting on their own, and these mural-like carving marks are constantly enlarging.
Isaac's inner thoughts began to work rapidly again.
First, according to the time difference, layer by layer, peel off the traces of damage in the later period.
As these were peeled off, although the carvings were severely damaged and the meaning could not be understood at all, the overall sculpture should have been formed in one period. In Isaac's mind, the traces were completed and presented.
Again……
Some natural extensions and combinations of lines.
And the artistic retrospect faintly revealed in the sculptures and paintings.
And combined with some thinking, especially, the direction of this thinking was positioned in the direction of "elf".
Gradually, a picture gradually became complete in Isaac's mind.
"Elves!"
"tomb!"
"It should be the family emblem!"
"These letters are traced back to the Elvish language..."
"Combined with it, it should be the symbol of the 'emblem'..."
"Treway Helen!"
"The Moon Elf's 'Three Swords Family'!"
"From the first carving traces, this tomb must have existed for more than a thousand years."
"This should be one of the first and most core elf families in Cape Esko!"
As he thought, Isaac's eyes flickered slightly.
The reason why I say "the core"... the level of magic that is revealed in this mausoleum is probably even higher than that of ordinary legendary mages. Especially among them, there is an obvious "elf style", so naturally it will not be that simple.
"The hint is subtle enough and coercive enough to make everyone accept it instinctively. This tomb is the same as other surrounding tombs. Only this level is used to worship and worship ancestors."
"but……"
Isaac's eyes narrowed slightly, and his body floated into the air as if weightless.
Elves, especially elf families, the longer the elf family has a long history, the more they attach importance to hiding and protecting the family tomb.
This even led to the formation of a specialized tomb-guarding profession called "Tomb Guards"!
"Elf Secret Keeper" also has a certain connection with this!
Therefore, this tomb is related to the ancient elf family...
"magic!"
"organ!"
"It should be..."
The will of the soul penetrates the coercion of the "suggestion effect".
With slightly squinted eyes, the "Eye of True Knowledge" went one step further, capturing certain signs that, although vague, could be traced after the "suggestion failed".
In the end, it still pointed to the destroyed "Three Swords Emblem".
The figure then floated over and hovered in front of the emblem.
"It takes a special family token to trigger the magic and further drive the mechanism."
"Direct destruction may not be feasible. The elves have always guarded the secrets of the mausoleum with great solemnity. Direct destruction may cause a chain reaction."
"It should be... cracked!"
It is easy to destroy but difficult to crack.
However, all difficulties are always relative.
Isaac's level may be temporarily stumped by the "Supreme Magic of the Elf" without a deep understanding.
But this is just a secret guarding spell for a mausoleum!
Gazing at the emblem, his mind and will surged, and a real glow bloomed in Isaac's eyes.
Although it seems to be real, when this glow hits the stone wall and hits the emblem, it is like an illusion, penetrating the material level, and immediately interacting with the obscure magic effect field of the tomb.
"Magic that is different from today's system!"
"However, at its root, if we analyze it in reverse from the essence of magic, there are still commonalities!"
"First, the concealment of the illusion!"
"Another confusing and controlling force!"
"In the end it is still illusion, the confusion of illusion!"
"However, it should be the ancient magic system of elves!"
"It combines them into a unified field..."
"Or, to describe it more accurately, it should create this field and then weave three kinds of magic effects into this field one by one!"
Time is passing slowly.
The light blooming in Isaac's eyes became increasingly brighter.
This gatekeeping secret spell is naturally not a legendary spell, and it also cannot be included in the "Supreme Magic of Elves".
However, the essence revealed by this secret spell made his eyes light up!
Create and weave!
Just looking at the results, although the levels are quite different, they seem to be similar to the "Earthline Maze City Barrier".
However, Isaac will naturally not just look at the result. From this result, he will trace back the process and the essence...
What he saw were some components of the ancient elf magic system!
And it is only composed of these many things...
Once again, Isaac was amazed. These pointed-eared spirits were able to overthrow the rule of their dragons in ancient times. They indeed had extraordinary abilities that matched them!
Just from this spell, and most importantly from this direction, he already had his own magic, but it was further touched in many aspects!
"It's not a legendary spell."
"However, if it is fully realized in the unit of 'difficulty' and in the system of 'spell slots', its spell casting difficulty..."
Isaac was not in a hurry for a while and hurriedly cracked this "secret gatekeeping spell".
On the contrary, he compared the two different magic systems of ancient and modern times, combined with his own "scientific" data, and spread his thinking in a wide range.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "With the same spell level, the 'spell difficulty' that the ancient elf magic system can control seems to be higher than the 'spell slot' system!"
"This is not even an extension of the 'casting time' that can correct the balance."
"If this is the case..."
There was a look in Isaac's eyes that said, "This is going to be interesting."
Throughout the history of the world, elven civilization is definitely an unavoidable subject, even...
Even though Isaac is a five-color dragon and is naturally hostile to the elves, it cannot be denied that the influence of the elven civilization on the world exceeds that of their giant dragons.
Even now, human civilization is gradually becoming the center of the world, but human civilization, especially human magic civilization, still has the greatest influence on the elves!
It can be said that the ancient magic system of elves has a brilliant position in the entire history of the world!
From this system, one step further, the "Supreme Magic of Elf" that has inheritance only among elves...
"With the same spell level, if the 'elven ancient magic system' is superior to the 'spell position system'..."
"Then, instead of having the same 'elven supreme magic', is it also at the same level and able to control a greater difficulty coefficient? This is why it is outstanding. Even legendary spells, even ancient high arcane spells, are all faintly affected by them.
What about overriding?”
"If so..."
"What is the root cause?"
"More, why are they just elves?"
"And with such a magic system, why do we have to enter the 'Great Retreat' and give up the dominance of civilization in the world?"
"Even the 'Elf Supreme Mage' is almost extinct?"
"There are gains and losses. Is it possible to control a greater degree of difficulty and is it subject to other restrictions?"
Isaac's thoughts were radiating like lightning.
And so many leaps of inspiration…
There was a feeling that he seemed to have touched the footsteps of the "elven ancient magic system" and the "elf supreme magic".
“Trevi Helen’s ‘Three Swords’ family!”
"It depends on how many secrets you hide here!"
After a long time, Isaac's thoughts finally turned to the "secret curse" itself.
There is no token, and this "secret curse" needs to be cracked rather than destroyed...
The analysis of the eyes, the calculation of the mind, combined with the essence of magic, are being deduced backwards...
"The root cause is not 'illusion' and 'confusion control', but rather the creation of a 'weaving environment' for them!"
"To trigger this magic and further drive the mechanism, it needs to be consistent with the nature of this 'woven environment'!"
This essence…
One of Isaac's hands lightly pressed on the emblem, as if he was directly touching the essence.
His eyes converged.
A long time and a long time...
He closed his eyes slightly and opened them: "Create a spell, and then create this 'essence', in essence, realize the copy of the token!"
"This copying process... is also the research process of the 'elven ancient magic system'!"
An idea was forming in Isaac's mind.
With ideas and ready-made references in front of him, coupled with his consistent familiarity with the nature of magic as his "home field"...
"Two days are enough to complete the creation of this spell."
"And from the creation of this spell, similar to this, the subject of weaving and integrating spell effects can be launched at any time!"
As for whether the two days of research will be disturbed by Tanarok...
The combination of "Advanced Invisibility Technique" and "Suggestion Technique" means that even in person, not many Tanarok can see or smell anything. Even if they can see it, they can also smell it. Their hearts are all
Will be ignored without realizing it!
…
And it was with Isaac that he sank into the study of elf magic.
The upper level of Hellgate Castle.
The "Crazy Mage" who had a deadly feud with "Greensark" had already launched wave after wave of torrent-like offensives against Hell Gate Castle.
Moreover, although the information was sudden and the action was abrupt, the "Crazy Mage" had been preparing for this for many years, and there was nothing hasty or insufficient in all the armaments.
That chain of magic slings and magic ballistae.
That transformed legions and orc allies.
The scale was beyond imagination, whether it was the Tanar'ri giants or others hidden deep in the forest, they were all forest troll legions of a scale that had never been seen before.
Especially, there is order in all of this, and even the forest trolls, who have always been imbecile and chaotic, can obey instructions perfectly...
Looking across the battlefield.
The troll legion did not advance rashly, but faced the whipping legion and some tanar'ri head-on, attacking the long-range bombardment camp in waves.
Furthermore, the steadily advancing catapults and ballista carts poured firepower continuously onto the top floor of Hell Gate Castle.
Suddenly, there were flames and poisonous smoke everywhere.
The entire fortress looks like it will be forcibly crushed by these engineering equipment.
"Something's wrong!"
"Not only is his troll army's expansion speed wrong, but all these forest trolls are also wrong!"
"Even the two-headed trolls in the eternal wilderness cannot make the trolls obey orders like this and be in such order!"
A forest environment far away from the battlefield.
Perfectly blend with nature.
A big green bird was resting on the top of a giant tree.
Looking at both sides of the war, the green bird's eyes were full of human surprise.
"Ruddock, for many years, apart from knowing that he is Greensark's mortal enemy, nothing else is clear about him. Even the two orc tribes who obey his orders, no one knows anything about him."
"However, there is no doubt about his attainments in the field of magic, especially in the fields of 'change system' and 'magic transformation'."
"This forest troll army should be related to his magical achievements!"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The side of the green bird is also completely integrated with nature. If it had not made a sound, it would have been a humanoid figure that would have been ignored even if it came close.
Looking at the forest trolls over there, especially thinking about the troll army, and the depth of such order, a stream of golden light suddenly appeared in this man's eyes.
His pupils dilated, and everything in the distance quickly expanded and became clear in his eyes.
The two figures looked like they were walking out of the ground, but there was no change on the ground!
One is wearing a black archmage robe, but he is carrying a huge and heavy fang club, which is a weird combination.
The other one was right next to this weird mage, and slightly a step back...
The huge floating sphere looks like a giant beholder.
It is also similar to the beholder, with multiple tentacles dancing.
These tentacles.
Some are at the top of the tentacles, like fanged purple insects opening their mouths. The dark and deep cave-like mouth, and the layers of sharp teeth can devour the same visual impact.
Some are purely tentacle arms, and can flexibly control heavy shields, giant axes, and even magic wands!
There are more tentacles, which are much shorter than these tentacles, and have eyes at the top, which are very similar in structure to the eye stalks of the beholder.
This monster floats in the air, with countless eyes and a full field of vision.
In the forest, the humanoid druid was looking over there with dilated pupils.
Suddenly, one of the monster's eye stalks stood up straight, like a snake, and its eyes turned to meet the Druid's gaze.
And just the next moment.
The figure of the black-robed mage, who was carrying a huge mace but seemed weightless, also turned around in an instant.
A gem like an eye, set in front of his forehead, was also blooming with azure light.
Facing this blue light...
The eyes that the giant bird druid turned towards were stinging as if they were being shocked by electricity.
The human Druid couldn't help but flash golden light in his eyes, and was immune to the impact.
But a dignified look also appeared in his eyes immediately.
"Deep Earth Spawn!"
An ancient name emerged in his mind.
No wonder these trolls are so wrong!
This is, as long as there is enough flesh and blood food, and a creature is swallowed, it can reproduce and reproduce endlessly. Every time it appears, it is an ancient monster that means a disaster!
This kind of monster, that is, he, can recognize it at a glance.
And being able to control and manipulate such a monster...
This "crazy mage"...
"Enemy of Greensack!"
"Where is he from?"
"Could it be... related to the one in the Endless Cave?"
"Or, over there in the violent forest?"
He couldn't help but think too much.
This troll army also has the absolute control of the deep earth beast, plus the "mad mage" whose origin is unknown and whose depth is unknown...
This can already affect the overall balance of the Supreme Forest!
If Master Mist hadn't used the death of "Greensack" to draw him out.
Be it him, Tulang, or the Council of Wood, no one knows that this person has reached such an extent!