In front of Xuan Weizi's eyes, there was a majestic and huge city. The wall was as straight as a cliff. It was three hundred feet high and stretched to the end of the field of vision, showing a vague arc.
The white wall is not made of ordinary earth and stone bricks, but is close to some kind of shell material. If you look closely, you can find countless fan-shaped growth patterns on the surface of the wall, which are stacked and nested like fish scales. They seem to be the growth and proliferation of living creatures.
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This is the pointing city of the Final Battlefield. Different from other realms, the physical and magical rules here are almost exactly the same as those on the main material plane. This towering mountain-like, endless white city wall is more like being nailed to the end.
A giant anchor on Yan battlefield, firmly binding all realms to this plane.
After the crusade against the Demonic Wasteland, Xuan Weizi and his party, under the guidance of the Heavenly Clan warriors, followed the edge of the Supreme Heaven, spanning thousands of miles, and passed through the neutral areas between large areas, before finally arriving at the direction.
city.
Pointing to the city, it is said to be a city, but it is actually larger than any other city in the main material plane. The surface city area alone is dozens of miles wide. There are also various terrains such as mountains, rivers, canyons and plains in the city, and even the underground of the city is intricate.
The underground world is inhabited by various evil or dark creatures.
Similarly, there are stacked suspended buildings pointing into the city, including the liaison station established by the Supreme Heaven - it is a floating city even more magnificent than the main material plane. The whole body is like a diamond hollow carving, blooming with unparalleled brilliance.
You can overlook most of the city from a high place.
"That's the Razor Forest over there, which belongs to the 'Running Wilderness' realm." A Celestial Warrior pointed to Xuan Weizi at the lush forest in the distance and introduced: "It is said that there are also some druids there, Metatron
Sir, you can go there and inquire about it. But sir, please be careful. The law of the jungle adheres to the law of the jungle, and the main ones are evil lycanthropes. They may not answer your questions obediently."
When Xuan Weizi heard this statement, he immediately thought of Onvino in the Green Ring. He glanced at the city with various mixed scenery and atmosphere, and saw an area in the distance with various geometric patterns, and strange-looking buildings scattered high and low.
, yet extremely precise and orderly.
"Where is that place?" Xuan Weizi asked.
"Oh, there, it's the Common Wisdom Rubik's Cube." The Celestial Clan soldier said: "The realm behind them is called the 'Thousand-Eyed Matrix'. Many of your human mages go to that realm after their death... By the way.
, the Mage Tower of the Ether Society is also nearby. But sir, please be careful, magic battles often break out in that area, and monsters cultivated by Thousand Eyes Matrix will occasionally attack passers-by."
Xuan Weizi asked: "Is Xiancheng just letting it go like this? Don't you also have a security team?"
"There are managers in the city, but they are usually only responsible for coordinating conflicts or preventing the scale of conflicts from expanding." The Heavenly Clan warriors showed no trace of disgust on their faces: "The group of shapeshifters had no concept of order at all, which led to pointing out that there were a large number of people hiding in the city.
They are filthy and evil, and they have repeatedly prevented our security team from destroying the demons underground."
"Deformer?" Xuan Weizi didn't bother to care about the excessive sense of justice of the Celestial Clan warriors. He vaguely remembered that there were descriptions of this kind of creature in very few monster illustrations. It is said that shape-shifters can transform into the shapes of various creatures. Because of this
This ability to shapeshift makes shapeshifters almost undetectable in human society, and most mages have never seen a real shapeshifter.
However, after Xuan Weizi made some inquiries, he found out that there were a lot of shapeshifters in the city, and they acted as mediators and arbiters among various races. Perhaps this was related to their ability to shapeshift.
As for the style and attitude of the shapeshifters, in the eyes of the Celestial Clan, who prefer order and kindness, they are simply the culprits who indulge in the unrest in the city, allowing the neutral city of Final Battlefield to harbor evil and evil.
But one thing no one can deny is that the moment Pointing City appeared on the Final Battlefield, the shapeshifters were already in the city. Other realms and races were all latecomers. All realms can garrison Pointing City,
But you must get the permission of the shapeshifter - even if the shapeshifter doesn't refuse anyone who comes.
Once it is allowed by the shapeshifter, you can obtain a city area in the pointing city. And under the control of the shapeshifter, the environment of that city area will automatically fit the owner's realm or plane, even if it comes from the main material plane.
The same goes for creatures.
The shapeshifters do not claim to be the rulers of the city. Apart from mediating conflicts and limiting conflicts, they do not interfere. They allow the growth and exchange of various races in the city, and do not collect any taxes. They only fight to cause destruction and transformation.
Only weirdos will come forward and demand compensation.
"Is there no one trying to monopolize the entire Pointing City?" Xuan Weizi couldn't help but ask. Although this place is a neutral area, the desire for expansion based on belief in each realm can be said to be the background of the Final Battlefield.
The Celestial Clan warrior said helplessly: "Originally, the Supreme Heaven hoped to shroud the city with the light of worship, but as a result...the shape-shifters just raised their hands and completely destroyed one of our Celestial Clan kings, even crushing his soul.
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"So powerful?"
Wouldn't it be like being wiped out physically and mentally by just raising a hand?
"We don't know the specific situation, but we have heard some rumors." The Heavenly Clan warrior also showed a fearful look: "These shapeshifters are not the owner of Point City, but are authorized by the real owner to exercise all power over all existences in Point City.
.The great king of the Heavenly Clan was able to withstand the force of plane collapse and was completely destroyed. Fortunately, the power of these shape-shifting monsters could not affect the outside of Pointing City, and they never left Pointing City."
Xuan Weizi easily understood it, as he had the highest authority over the Xinggang Dharma Altar, and could also grant authority to the person who bestowed it. Although the scale of Pointing City may not be as large as the Xinggang Dharma Altar, it is in the Final Battlefield.
The location is very special. It connects all realms and gathers the power of different planes. Even if it can only mobilize one ten millionth, it is extremely terrifying.
But even so, the shapeshifter is not the owner of Pointing City, so who is the real owner of this place? What does it have to do with the entire Final Battlefield?
"In short, we should be more cautious here in Zhizhi City." Lord Gale said with a slight smile: "It seems that we can't completely count on violence."
"I don't only know how to use violence." Xuan Weizi left the floating city in the sky and walked on the spacious and flat streets of Pointing City. Pedestrians of various races were passing by in the air on magic flying carpets, or
They were driving strange beasts of burden that were neither oxen nor horses, and even some were driving constructed vehicles, beeping and honking their horns to drive away pedestrians blocking the road.
The various painting styles and different modes of transportation give Xuan Weizi a sense of time and space changing.
Back in the Twilight King's Court, Xuan Wei Zi illuminated all living things and brought about great changes. Now it is pointing to the city, where the results of different worlds, different races, different civilizations, and even different evolutionary directions are gathered in one city. Xuan Wei
As I walked here, I seemed to be observing the cycle of heaven and seeking to understand the creation of the spiritual platform. It seemed that I was about to go through a sea of suffering, but I felt that I had found something new and found a new path.
Feeling the subtle and profound mysteries of creation, Xuan Weizi was basically certain that the Pointing City was the spiritual hub of heaven and earth for the entire Final Battlefield. At the moment the Final Battlefield was formed, the Pointing City also rose from the ground in the center of the plane.
Compared with Xuan Weizi's arrangement of the Star Gang Dharma Altar, which lays a foundation and then spreads outward, pointing to the city is the gathering of all planes, creating something out of nothing, turning the void into reality, summarizing all possibilities, covering all kinds of laws, and mixing them into one city.
Xuan Weizi felt that he was inferior to such a state of achievement, because it required an extremely huge volume and content. Xuan Weizi practiced for two lives, and the inner scene of the spiritual platform condensed the clarity, but the depth and breadth were far inferior to this final world.
Even the Twilight Queen, who has made tremendous achievements, the Twilight Palace she opened cannot end. The battlefield is vast and majestic, and the scenery is diverse.
For creatures in various realms, Pointing City is a place for trading materials and information, but for Xuan Weizi, the existence of Pointing City itself is enough proof.
Just when Xuanweizi's spiritual platform was almost bright and clear, a turbulence in the distance disturbed his mysterious thoughts. However, Xuanweizi didn't get angry and just approached like a stroll.
I saw a magic battle taking place in a square-like open space. On one side was an old human mage with white hair and beard, holding a staff and staggering, trying to resist the continuous spell attack.
On the opposite side is a humanoid monster. It is as skinny as a stick, wearing a black robe, with an owl-like face, and a pair of pure black pupils, which are profound and unpredictable. The most unusual thing is that this humanoid monster actually has six arms.
The bottom pair of arms gently held a disk-like color plate, and the other four arms waved like weaving threads, making various gestures. The light of the incantation quickly emerged, weaving an exquisite magical structure.
In the time it takes an ordinary mage to cast a spell, this six-armed monster cast three or four spells with different attributes and effects, hitting the old mage like a wild bombardment.
The old human mage's physical strength was weak, but he was obviously not bad at it. The "spell invalidation barrier" on his body blocked the power of spells below the fourth level. He used the "advanced flash technique" to temporarily transform into a spiritual body, barely evading the killing spells aimed at the strong physique.
He raised his hand and performed a "Force Wall Technique" to block the continuous bombardment of elements and give himself a chance to breathe.
"The biggest problem of human beings is that it is difficult to overcome aging." The leader of Kagyarong and Xuan Weizi were watching the battle in the crowd. He looked at the old mage and commented softly: "Unless we find some way to transform our physique, aging will bring
His limbs are weak and his spirit is weak, which will also reduce his spell-casting ability. Fortunately, his spell-casting level is high enough, and he has been exercising all year round to keep his mind clear. Looking at his physical condition, I feel that he is over 120 years old.
It’s not easy to hold on... By the way, what is that six-armed monster opposite him?"
"Are you new from the main material plane?" There was a scorpion man next to him wearing steel armor and carrying a broadsword. He took the initiative to explain: "Those are Spellweavers. They are native monsters of the Thousand-Eyed Matrix. They are born with
They have very advanced spellcasting abilities. Spellweavers are lonely and arrogant and never communicate with other races. No one knows what they are thinking specifically. They only know that they have a strong desire for magic items. Anything they target will definitely
Get it, and never reason with the aliens, either steal or rob."
"But I think that human mage also came from the main material plane, and was robbed openly like this?" asked the leader of the Kagaron clan.
The scorpion man let out an unpleasant laugh: "That's what Pointing City is like. If you're not convinced, call someone for help. In a battle of this level, the shapeshifters don't arrive so quickly. But Spellweavers don't usually come to Pointing City very often.
, this time for robbery in public, maybe there are other reasons."
"For example?" Chief Kagaron asked one more question.
The scorpion man put the long knife on his shoulder: "It is estimated that this human mage sneaked into the depths of the Thousand Eyes Matrix and tried to steal some magic items. This is stolen from the Spell Weaver, which is also a characteristic of human mage."
Xuan Weizi suddenly asked: "Can others intervene in such a battle?"
The scorpion man showed a ferocious smile: "Zhixiang City doesn't care about one-on-one. If you have the ability to surround and attack, no one will challenge you. But the premise is that you are not afraid of provoking the Spellweaver."
"You want to intervene?" Lord Gale asked.
Xuan Weizi held his chin and said, "I met an acquaintance and was curious for a moment...I can handle it by myself."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xuan Weizi walked out of the crowd. Although his steps were slow, invisible wind waves swept out, scattering and annihilating the torrent of spells poured out by the six-armed spell weaver.
The weaver raised his head slightly and looked at Xuan Weizi without saying a word. He held the color plate in front of his waist and let out a scorching light. If an ordinary person was illuminated by this light, he would probably suffer from heart-piercing pain.
, it is difficult to support the will no matter how hard it is.
But Xuan Weizi turned a blind eye to this, and the spell effect rebounded directly. The spell weaver's six arms froze, his thin body leaned back, his owl-like pale head shook slightly, his dark pupils showed anger, and he looked towards Xuan Weizi.
The micron sent telepathy:
"Psion?"
"Oh? You have good eyesight." Xuan Weizi stood next to the old mage and patted him on the shoulder.
The old mage's face was covered with sweat and his expression was grim. He was wondering why the triggering spell on his body did not take effect. When he turned around and saw Xuan Weizi, his speech was stiff as if he had a stroke: "Oh, oh, oh..."
Xuan Weizi reminded: "My name is Metatron, don't call me by the wrong name."
This old mage's eyes had no pupils, just a cloudy yellowish white. He was actually one of the Ether Masters who tried to assassinate Xuan Weizi outside Chaidui Town. Because the assassination failed, Xuan Weizi banned him from Changqing City for ten years. Later, Xuan Weizi
Wei Zi let them go, but they didn't expect to meet again in Zhizhi City. Considering that this is where the Ether Society made its fortune, it wasn't surprising.
"Do you want to continue the fight?" Xuan Weizi glanced sideways at the six-armed spell weaver, who seemed to be still casting spells. However, Xuan Weizi shouted at him and the magic spell collapsed on the spot.
The Spellweavers confirmed the difference in strength between them, just narrowed their eyes, and left directly with a teleportation spell, and their escape was smooth and smooth.