Adams's experience is simply the template for the chosen one in knight novels. He was originally just a genius spiritual magician in the main plane.
In that ancient and barbaric era, the development of the magic system was not very mature. There were no such detailed classifications of grades and professions as now, and there were no such things as magician guilds and magician principalities.
At that time, there were only the Undead Empire and the Dragon Clan, not even the Elf Clan, so Adams didn't know what level he was. Anyway, he could already use spiritual magic to manifest another self, and he had flesh and blood, thoughts and souls. This kind of
The magic he named True Illusion.
Then he picked up a black stone the size of a human head, a black stone like coal.
"Pfft, is this what you picked up?" Nigris motioned to Ange to take out an eternal black stone.
"Yes, it turns out you sealed it." Looking at the glue on the Eternal Black Stone, Adams said suddenly.
Now everyone knows how a spiritual magician on the plane can be connected with the will of the void far away on the chaotic plane. It turns out that it relies on the eternal black stone.
"From that time on, I felt the black stones constantly affecting me. I couldn't feel it at first, but I had a real phantom, and I could clearly see my changes from his perspective," Adams said.
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"Wait a minute." Anthony raised his hand and interrupted: "You mean, you used a real phantom to copy yourself and still stay with him?"
"Yes, I go to meditate and he goes to practice magic, which is equivalent to having double the time." Adams said.
"Is this okay? Then if you copy a few more illusions to work for you and make money, wouldn't it mean that you can make money while lying down?" Anthony said in surprise.
Adams was a little speechless: "With something as powerful as multiple illusions, you only want to use it to work and make money?"
"What else would it be used for?" Anthony asked puzzledly.
"Of course it's for learning. I wish I could make seven or eight more copies, each one practicing different magic, so that I can become a full-scale magician. But it's a pity that it doesn't work. I still can't master the key to multiple illusions," Adams said.
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"You really love learning, what happened next?" Anthony asked.
Because there was a real illusion around him, Adams was very aware of his changes. After repeated studies, he realized that a powerful consciousness was invading his body.
Adams himself is a spiritual magician, and his best skill is mental control, so he took advantage of the trick and used real illusions as consciousness phylacteries. When the other party did not invade him, he repaired his memory and also tried to perform mental mapping in reverse.
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This was an extremely dangerous 'battle'. Adams' consciousness dissipated seven times. However, because of the real illusion as a consciousness box, he was able to recover every time his consciousness dissipated, sum up his experience, and make continuous progress.
During this process, he would often feel the enemy's doubts: Why can't he still control it?
"Wait a minute." Anthony stopped again: "Do you feel the enemy's doubts? Isn't it the will of the void that has invaded you?"
Adams nodded: "I know what you want to ask, but the Will of the Void at that time was indeed very simple. Well, simple. It had extremely powerful power, but it didn't seem to know how to use it on the spiritual level, so it was eventually used by me.
Seize the opportunity, take advantage of it, and leave a forbidden thought ring in its consciousness."
"Because there is a forbidden thought ring, it cannot expel me from my consciousness, but it can erase my consciousness. However, with the backup of real illusions, my consciousness can be restored again and again, and I can summarize my experience again and again.
, after a long period of time, I finally condensed my personality before the real illusion died of old age."
"Death of old age? Will your real illusion also die of old age?" Nigris couldn't help but want to complain.
"Of course, the real illusion truly copied everything about me, including my memory, soul, and body. It would naturally age and die. Instead, it was me who condensed an independent personality in the consciousness of Void Will. From that moment on, I
It has become part of the will of the void, it can no longer erase me, I am immortal." Adams said sadly.
This is quite reasonable. If it doesn’t age, how can it be called a ‘real’ illusion?
"After thousands of years of fighting, I finally gained control of the will of the void, completed the personality replacement, and completely mastered all power." Adams said.
Anthony couldn't help but applaud: "It's so wonderful. Using human power to invade one of the origins of the void is incredible."
"Isn't it amazing? Isn't it incredible? Can you give me a reaction?" Adams looked left and right.
Ange was reaching into the space to plant vegetables. The king looked up at the sky and didn't know what he was thinking. The Big Mouth of the Abyss and the Origin of Darkness were whispering to each other. Nigris was thoughtful. Only Anthony gave enthusiastic feedback. It was so disrespectful.
"Oh, that's incredible." Everyone clapped quickly, but Ange was too lazy to take his hand out and slapped his head.
Then after applauding, the king said: "But, I don't believe it."
Nigris was stunned for a moment and said in surprise: "Don't you believe it, Lao Immortal? Are there any doubts? I think what he said is very reasonable."
"Haha, I am also a master at playing with souls. Don't I know how far my mental power can go? He is just a human being, but he still wants to leave a mark on the consciousness of the origin of the void? I will give you an iron plate, can you
Are there any pictures licked out of it?" the king asked.
Nigris put his hands on his hips: "Of course, I have a hook on my tongue."
"Well, I forgot that you are a dragon. Anyway, it is about the same difficulty as licking an iron plate and licking out the design of the Palace of Rest on the iron plate." The king said.
"Did he make that up? It was reasonable and reasonable. There were no loopholes. Why would he make up such a story?" Nigris asked in confusion.
"What else can you do to delay the time?" At this point, the king looked at the Will of the Void with deep meaning.
"Why are you procrastinating for time and compiling Adams's story? And compiling it in such detail? It doesn't look like it was made up on the fly." Negris said doubtfully.
"There is a high probability that Adams really did this kind of thing, but he killed him and robbed his memory. Piero asked you to deceive it, so it just made it up according to your words." The king analyzed.
Is that so? Everyone looked at the Will of the Void together.
Void Will did not admit or deny it, but asked: "Since you think I am stalling for time, why don't you stop me?"
The king smiled and said: "I don't want to kill you, I want to kill all of you. If you can call over those guys who are hiding their heads and tails, it will save me the trouble of looking for them one by one."
Void Will took a deep look at the king, and leaned forward as if it was pulling something. Suddenly, a burst of light and shadow flashed behind it, and a dazzling bright light pierced the void and shone in. It seemed like there was something
Something emitting strong light was squeezing through the void, and was pulled over by the will of the void.
At the same time, Ange tilted his head and explored the dimensional space with his mind, because he discovered that the light in the farm boundary disappeared.