The fragmentation of the sixth-level spell slot means the official start of the promotion process. From this moment on, this promotion attempt will be irreversible!
The basic particles of magic power are squeezing inward crazily, and the source of spiritual power is continuously compressing inward.
Under the ever-increasing pressure, the fragments of the sixth-level spell slots were completely shattered and transformed into a whole again under the strong pressure, and their essence was improved through constant compression.
At the same time that the fragments of the original six-ring spell slots were compressed, the basic particles of magic power and the source of spiritual power, which were the source of pressure, were also compressed by this pressure.
Everything is going smoothly. As the pressure gradually increases, the source of mental power and the basic particles of magic power will increase the essence in the process. When the essence reaches its peak, it will solidify to form a brand new spell slot, a brand new spell slot.
Yes, the seventh-level spell slot after promotion!
With the support of the computing power of the tower spirit and the ink cartridge, Mo Lan easily calculated the various data of the seven-ring spell slots, and accurately controlled the magic basic particles, the amount of mental pressure, and the silk-like operation.
A millisecond of error.
With the passage of time, the originally huge ball has been compressed into a diamond shape, compressed to the size of a normal spell slot, which is only one circle larger than a normal spell slot.
And then as long as this prototype spell slot is compressed to the size of a normal spell slot and the spell slot is kept stable, it will usher in a new life after an explosion of mental power and turn into a powerful seven-ring spell slot, which will serve as a powerful weapon for Mo.
Lan's spiritual power brings about qualitative changes.
About to succeed....success!
However, at this moment, Mo Lan suddenly felt that something was wrong. He thought of something and was startled. Looking at the prototype of the spell slot that had been compressed to the size of a normal spell slot, a trace of decisiveness flashed in Mo Lan's eyes, and he immediately took the initiative to control the distortion of the prototype of the spell slot.
surface pressure.
The moment the surface pressure of the spell slot prototype was distorted, a powerful force poured out from it.
Bang!
A violent spiritual explosion occurred, and all the basic particles of magic and the origin of spiritual power turned into a torrent and sprayed in every corner of the spiritual space.
The surrounding five-ring spell slots were directly shattered by the mental impact of the powerful explosion.
The surface of the four-ring spell slots in the outer circle was cracked, and hideous cracks appeared.
The outer third ring, second ring, and first ring spell slots were easily affected by the impact, and were just scattered by this spiritual power.
Only the ink cartridge located above the explosion point shook slightly, easily dissipating the upward mental impact.
At this moment, the originally orderly mental space was in chaos.
At this moment, huge mental power and magic basic particles impacted on the edge of the mental space, and ferocious cracks appeared one after another.
At this moment, Mo Lan's brain was shocked, and a tearing pain seemed to penetrate into his soul. Mo Lan felt that his eyes were blood red, and he lost consciousness in the severe pain.
The moment before he lost consciousness, there was only one thought left in Mo Lan's mind.
"Sure enough, the pioneers who blaze the trail will all die..."
With this glimmer of understanding, Mo Lan lost consciousness in severe pain.
Just when Mo Lan lost consciousness, the tower spirit instantly appeared in the space on the fifth floor, and the next moment the sirens inside the tower spirit blared loudly.
"Alarm! Alarm! Alarm! The owner accidentally lost consciousness. He was not attacked by the outside world. His body is intact, but his spirit is severely traumatized.
The cause of the injury was failure to advance, so emergency support was activated immediately, spiritual nourishment and healing potions were urgently summoned, and physical nourishment potions were urgently summoned.
Contact emergency contact immediately!
Emergency contact Lu Bin has been contacted!
Emergency contact Er Linbo has been contacted!"
........
Mo Lan gradually woke up from the tearing pain. The tearing pain in his mental space had been relieved a lot, but it was still extremely painful.
Mo Lan felt as if he was immersed in some liquid. When he opened his eyes, he seemed to see two hazy figures.
However, before he could see clearly who it was, fatigue surged up from the depths of his soul, causing Mo Lan to lose consciousness again. He vaguely heard two words before falling into darkness.
"Awake?"
"No, but the mental fluctuations are almost stable. The president almost killed himself this time. I don't know how."
"Who knows, I'm probably exploring the path. I heard that the president used fireball to shoot himself in the head when he was still weak."
"Yes, it's a good thing that the president is a player. Otherwise, if he were an aboriginal, a genius would appear in hundreds of years and finally achieve something, and suddenly, oh, the person is gone.
Who knows how many years it would take for a mage to develop a prototype in this situation."
"Indeed, okay, let's not talk about it anymore. The fighting on the battlefield has been quite fierce recently, so I'm still a little worried that no one is there.
Now that the president has stabilized the situation, I will go over there first."
"Yeah, okay."
There was a sound of closing the door, and Mo Lan's consciousness fell into darkness.
.......
"President, are you awake?"
Mo Lan, who had just regained his hazy consciousness, replied subconsciously.
"Um."
"How are you doing now?"
"Um."
Mo Lan replied subconsciously. Seeing this, Lu Bin noticed Mo Lan's current state.
"The trauma was so severe that although the consciousness gradually recovered, it has not fully recovered yet?
Is it the legendary subconscious stage, the truth-telling stage?”
Lu Bin was startled, and a bold idea suddenly appeared in his mind. This bold idea could not be erased once it appeared, and he immediately became eager to try it.
"President, who do you like?"
"I like...huh?"
Mo Lan's tone changed mid-sentence. Lu Bin was shocked when he saw this, and a flash appeared at the door.
If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't flash directly from inside the Mage Tower to the outside of the Mage Tower, he would flash directly outside.
It's a pity that it's too late. The moment Mo Lan's consciousness regains consciousness, it means he has fully awakened, and there is no transitional stage.
"It's late."
Mo Lan's weak and listless voice sounded from behind, but in an instant, a film appeared on the door of the laboratory.
When Lu Bin saw this film appear, he immediately knew that he couldn't escape. He slowly turned his head, showed a shy smile, and said sheepishly.
"meeting......"
thunderbolt!
thunderbolt!
boom!
He casually hung Lu Bin aside, and Mo Lan looked around at this moment. At this moment, he was floating in a cylindrical glass pool, just like a specimen in a laboratory, except that the solutions inside were all top-quality spiritual nutrients.
, healing potions and top-notch healing potions.
After Mo Lan saw the situation clearly, he didn't say anything and nodded silently. However, Lu Bin's screams next to him became even worse.
Lu Bin struggled to open his mouth.
"I...I'm wronged...and...there's...Lin Or!"
Mo Lan raised his eyelids slightly when he heard this.
