"Where do you come from? Where do you go? Is that a question?" Loki, who was sleeping soundly, was "wandering" in the void of time and space, and unintentionally he thought of his childhood.
Everyone has childhood, and so does Loki. Although he has been resurrected more than a dozen times, he has never forgotten who I am? Where do I come from?
There are too many magicians in the other world, and Loki doesn't want to stay there at all.
Loki remembers:
"The first magic I learned when I was a child was flying! The unrestrained feeling was like swimming.
In his youth, Loki, who had just been promoted to junior magician, had the honor to participate in the "Epic Battle". That battle was extremely brutal! Even though hundreds of years have passed, Loki still remembers it vividly!"
"Dark Minotaur Rhodes roared angrily! Countless fireballs, ice crystals mixed with arrows and crossbows, and arcane missiles attacked it at the same time! The moment Rhodes was knocked to the ground! Attractive orange weapons were flying all over the sky! Magicians, elves
, none of the soldiers took it!"
"Why?"
"???"
"Who is asking?" Loki felt confused.
"Young man, it's me, your neighbor, and I'm listening!" It turned out to be the farmer, Old Dema.
"I have known it for a long time. You are not an ordinary person." Loki said.
"Then what does it matter? Everything is still going on." Dema sat half-sitting and said sincerely.
"Why is no one picking it up? Please continue talking!" Dema asked. He seemed to be particularly interested in that "dark battle"!
"Because, because Great Elder Asif said, 'The weapons dropped by the Minotaur Rhodes all originate from darkness. If you pick them up, you will definitely fall into the endless abyss!'"
"Did anyone pick it up at that time?"
"Yes! I saw it!" Loki replied affirmatively.
"Who? Who is it?" Dema asked eagerly.
"A-S-F!"
"Is it the Battle Ax of Destruction? That tauren ax?"
"No, that weapon is too big. He didn't dare to hold it. What he took was--"
"Shh - there's someone!" Dema's soul left instantly.
Loki couldn't imagine it: "How could anyone be so silent? He didn't notice it at all? Needless to say, Old Dema! His specific identity is not yet clear."
"You haven't completely left the river of time, and you are in a private space? Is there another expert in Yundal? Could it be that sheep??"
"Are the simple magic barriers and silly guards at Fredro Fortress all traps? And illusions..."
Loki made a wild guess, except for the saints from the "other world"? The spirit race is even less likely to come here?
Loki didn't dare and couldn't believe that there were higher-level holy figures in this world?
Loki was a little scared, after all, even Old Dema was scared away...
Regarding the supreme elder of the other world, "Assef", he was once Loki's first teacher, and it was Assef who guided Loki, who was very talented in "spiritual power", to the path of magician practice.
Nowadays, Essef has long been "disintegrated". Some people say that he was killed by his own mirror image, some say that he chose to fall, and some say that Essef is still alive, but we can no longer see him...
Loki woke up and shed a tear. He missed Teacher Essef a little. Although the teachings back then were very strict! Loki suffered a lot, but he still missed his teacher.
In today's other world, and even in the entire multiple time and space, except for a few "warm-hearted" saints such as Elder Sun Yun, Catherine, and Archmage Schopenhauer, the other high-ranking mages have all chosen to be "indifferent"...
No matter what kind of things they saw or how "cruel" things they observed, they and their disciples chose to be "indifferent", as if the world was fake and did not exist at all...