Angelet closed his eyes and sat in the middle of the room. A faint flowing blue light could be seen under his eyelids.
'Detect subject status....'
'List data table....'
'Detect biological status and list biological data table...'
Soon, two data table boxes appeared in front of Angelet, standing side by side.
The left side is the subject, which is its own status table. The right side is Phoenix's data table.
Angelet looked at the bottom of his data table, where there was a line of prompts.
'The main body quality is too high, promotion and improvement are ineffective, and it has reached the current limit.' This should mean that because of the evil thought of Scimitar, I have improved my physical quality too much, resulting in the second-level physical improvement after promotion has no effect. No wonder apart from mental strength
Other than that, I felt nothing.
The Phoenix data table on the right is much simpler.
'Innate ability: Rebirth from the ashes (after death, the main body can be reborn once without any damage to the heart, the shortest interval is: 30 days), Eagle Vision (can see distant vision, used for investigation)'
Then....gone.
Although Angele was mentally prepared and knew that the newly condensed biological form would be useless, he did not expect that it would not be used to this extent.
He sat on the floor of the room and rested for a while, thinking for a long time. Then he slowly stood up.
He raised his hands and looked at the armpits of both hands. There was a dark red rune slowly shining under each armpit.
"This is the innate witchcraft on the third level of the lava core lake. Lava balls. The two runes mean that I can release two lava balls instantly." Angelet was not surprised either.
The lava core lake occupies the talent slot of the promoted crystal. This is actually a characteristic of most advanced meditation methods. Except for a very few top-level meditation methods, almost all meditation methods will occupy the crystal's talisman area.
Rather than occupying it, it is better to say that improvement through meditation exercises mostly relies on superimposing talisman formations, and this kind of exercise needs to be engraved on the crystal.
Most of the contents of the talisman array engraved on the crystal are actually used to help the subject improve its qualitative transformation. As for the so-called innate witchcraft, it is actually just an incidental product.
This product is produced naturally. All people who practice the same meditation method will have the ability to produce this product. The difference is only in strength and weakness.
Just like the lava ball, it is a talent spell that all wizards must know in the third layer of the lava core lake. It must occupy the talent slot and cannot tolerate other witchcraft. While bringing fire resistance, it also prevents wizards from inscribing other talents.
Possibility of witchcraft.
This is the limitation of advanced meditation. It is also the singleness and concentration of advanced meditation.
Angelet's ability to instantly cast two lava balls means that all second-level wizards in Lava Core Lake have the ability to instantly cast two lava balls.
Angelet lowered his arms and frowned slightly.
"In other words, except for the addition of an instant witchcraft and the increase in fire resistance, I have basically no changes? What's more, I can learn the second-level witchcraft relatively easily."
He carefully checked his physical condition again.
It is true that the body has been upgraded to an extremely high level due to the evil thoughts weapon, and the qualitative changes brought about by the promotion actually have no effect on it.
The only difference from the first level is that the mental power seems to have undergone a certain qualitative change, which makes it possible to easily release the second level witchcraft.
He currently has two second-level witchcraft skills, both of which were given to him by Heine.
Eye of Fire, and Explosive Fire Sphere.
Recalling some of what I heard when I asked Weiwei about her attention in this regard.
Angelet felt more and more that after the second level, the battles of wizards, especially the battles of wizards who practiced advanced meditation methods, did not rely on instant witchcraft and abilities as he imagined.
Most of them rely on magic weapons or witch formations.
High-level magic items can automatically stimulate defense capabilities, not to mention magic weapons. Most of the advanced wizards rely on the use of magic weapons in battle, or use magic weapons to delay time and prepare powerful and suitable arcane witchcraft.
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Therefore, from now on, he must prepare his own suitable magic weapon.
Organized the status of all information.
Angelet also had a rough understanding of his situation.
It wasn't until it was getting close to noon that he casually went down to the first floor and had something to eat.
Open the hall door and go out.
In the daytime nightmare world, there are no traces of bugs or monsters, just like the main world with no human habitation at all.
After living in the villa for so long, Angelet planned to go out alone and walk around.
But before that, he had to prepare some things, just in case.
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Click!
In the dense woods, a black leather boot gently stepped on the dead branches on the ground.
In the dark green woods, the tiny rays of sunlight were divided into countless golden fragments and scattered. They were swayed by the wind from time to time.
Angelet was wearing a brown leather jacket and leather trousers, his arms were completely exposed, and he wore a dark red armband on his right arm. He held two long and wide daggers in his hands.
The silver reflection of the dagger was faintly dazzling in the woods.
He advanced slowly and vigilantly through the woods. Not far behind him was his villa.
call...
A breeze blew by, the leaves rustled, and there was no sound of insects or birds at all.
We continued walking along the woods for more than half an hour.
A gray-white building loomed between the gaps in the trees ahead.
It was a round mushroom house, with the door and windows half-open, making creaking sounds from time to time in the wind.
The vigilance on Angelet's face became more intense. He took a few steps forward and immediately saw the full view of the building in front of him.
The trees parted, revealing a small mushroom house complex. These mushroom clusters were scattered in twos and threes in an open space, and they were somewhat dilapidated.
In the middle of the house, you can faintly see a white jade-colored obelisk pillar.
The doors and windows of the gray-white mushroom house were open, but there was no sound of any living creatures.
The golden sunshine shines on the open space between the houses, warm and quiet.
Angelet walked quietly into the middle of the mushroom house.
On the left and right, nothing could be seen through the dark doors and windows of the mushroom house. Only the creaking sound caused by the wind could be heard.
Angelet slowly walked towards the stone pillar in the middle of the mushroom group. He could faintly see that there seemed to be text or other content engraved on the stone pillar.
Waves of cold wind kept blowing out from the mushroom houses on both sides, giving it a bone-chilling feeling. The air was also filled with musty smell and dust.
Slowly, about 10 minutes later, Angelet finally walked to the stone pillar in the middle of the mushroom group.
The white jade obelisk pillar is more than two meters high and one meter wide. On the plane above, there are densely carved with some weird words and lines.
Angelet glanced around and saw no movement, then carefully began to identify the words on the stone pillars.
The handwriting on it is similar to little people posing in various poses and movements. It is more like pictures than words.
He looked down the stone pillars. It was not until the bottom, near the ground, that he found the language he happened to recognize.
It's the language of chaos.
It says: 'On September 52, a huge riot broke out in Musis. An inexplicable infectious disease attacked all the residents of Mushroom City. Most of them died, leaving only...'
Something seemed to have been erased at the back, leaving only white scratches.
Angelet jumped over and continued to look behind.
'On January 2, 2020, Mephisora came back, bringing nightmares and pain. From that moment on, I knew that the whole world would sink under its shadow. There was no hope for life anymore.
...'
'On February 78, all living cities fell. Perhaps from now on, the entire world will be completely destroyed. All will will belong to Mephisora.'
'I can't believe we can still survive?! Chaos is above, Mephisora's power is weakening! I want to tell Ian this great news!'
Then there was another section that was crossed out, with nothing on it.
Angelet frowned, skipped this paragraph, and continued reading.
'I don't know how long I have been holding on...Ten days? Twenty days? Or fifty days? One year? Even Mephisora is dead! There are more and more monsters in this world...
More and more companions are infected and mutated...I don't know how long I can keep recording...'
'All compatriots, when you read this paragraph, it may be our last time. The inscriptions in cities around the world will eventually record this last moment forever. I can feel that in ten minutes, maybe I will
Will return to the embrace of Mother Iicolin forever. Companions around the world who are struggling in the cracks, do not leave your hiding place. The hope of the world depends entirely on you... When the night falls, danger comes.
....'
This is the last paragraph, almost reaching the bottom surface of the stone pillar, close to the black soil.
Angele frowned and stood up.
"From the inscription, it seems that the nightmare world was not like this before, but it became what it is now after a huge change. It is weird and dangerous."
He looked around.
There was still no movement in the mushroom house group.
"Is the night coming?" A thoughtful look flashed across Angelet's face.
He circled around the obelisk pillar.
There was actually a faint trace of blood on the back of the stone pillar.
Dark red blood seemed to be spattered on the stone pillars.
Angelet checked around the blood stain and found that there was another blood stain not far away.
He narrowed his eyes and walked slowly along the blood trail. He tiptoed gently and tried not to make a sound. His breathing also slowed down and became vague.
When I walked to the bloodstain, I saw a series of dark red bloodstains around the corner not far away, forming a guide-like route.
The blood has long since dried up, and there is no smell of blood at all. (To be continued...)
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