Werewolf wizard.

Chapter 68 Heart Zen!!
The voice of the Guardian of Orr became fainter and fainter. "Be careful, Lord Sunan. We don't have the special secrets of the Gray Earth Cemetery now, so we can't skip the Heart Meditation. But in the Heart Meditation, only you can help yourself, and you can no longer rely on any external force."

There have been huge changes in the secret wilderness.

The super full moon, which had been hanging quietly in the secret world and represented the symbol of Sunan Werewolf's magic power, began to change its image at this moment, and a dark shadow was slowly covering the entire super full moon.

That's a lunar eclipse!

The white castle that originally represented the power of the sacrifice stone was now dark, withered, and dilapidated.
The abyss that originally represented the magic of the Death Knight and appeared in the wilderness began to become shallower and smaller, as if it was just a small ditch.

The entire wilderness in the secret world is shrinking rapidly.

It was as if all the symbols of magic power that had appeared in the secret world before were full of water, and now the water was just squeezed out, and then everything returned to reality.

Su Nan felt the changes in his magic power and the restlessness from deep in his heart. He frowned slightly. Is this the Zen of the mind?

It's simply like heaven and earth are falling apart.

An average second-class wizard apprentice would probably be at a loss when faced with this scene.

The magic power that he could use easily before also became obscure.

Those magical powers were also becoming lighter, as if a part of the power that originally belonged to one's heart was being drawn away from the magical power.

Because it is those things, together with one's own self-consciousness, that constitute the original magic, but now those things in one's heart are rebelling, so naturally one's magic power will become weaker.

If a person is split into two parts, he will naturally be weaker than before.

Sunan looked up and saw the supermoon which had turned into a complete lunar eclipse.

At this moment, the wilderness of the secret world was dark.

I can't see my fingers.

There were no Or Guardians around, and the secret fog that originally covered the secret world was no longer visible.

Sunan looked around, and the only thing he could see now was the wizard's road glowing in the darkness.

This wizard's path goes deeper into the darkness.

He was being guided, but on the wizard's road, there was a huge shadow standing halfway, preventing him from going deeper.

Su Nan had a vague feeling that he must move forward along this wizard's path and must never leave it.

Because outside this wizard's path is the empty abyss of one's own heart, a structure that is deeper than one's own soul.

If you fall into this abyss of spiritual existence, it is hard to say what will happen. Perhaps you will become a vegetable and never wake up.

"Are the soul and the body just the outer shell of 'me'? Is the soul essentially just a slightly inner structure of the body, or a relatively outer structure of the body of 'me'?"

Sunan realized this immediately, and he began to try to summon the intelligent brain: "Intelligent brain, are you still there?"

[Yes, I am here. You and I have long since merged. You are me and I am you. Judging from the current information, this kind of fusion is even deeper than the fusion of souls.]

Sunan took a step forward, walked on the bright wizard's road, and then looked at the empty spiritual abyss beside him. "Theoretically, I haven't really entered the structure deeper than my soul. I just borrowed the special characteristics of the secret world to reveal the internal structure of 'me' deeper than the soul."

"Intelligent brain, start recording, name the file Magic No. 1." Sunan said: "Magic is indeed full of mysteries, there are endless places to explore."

"I used to think that mental power was just an external attribute of the soul, but now it seems that I was wrong. The soul is just an external attribute of the deeper part of me, and is not much different from the physical body."

"So the roots of a person's magic are probably deeper than what an average wizard apprentice imagines."

"Intelligent brain, analyze my current internal position."

【Yes, but it cannot be analyzed. Because I am one with you, if you are lost in your heart, I am also lost in my heart.】

【But what is certain is that this may be our inner world. 】

[According to previous information, magic is both objective and subjective, neither completely idealistic nor completely materialistic. The way wizards discover the world should be a kind of epistemology. By constantly improving cognition, they can continue to see deeper truths.]

Sunan said: "You are right. Truth can also be overturned and considered wrong. A wizard must constantly move towards the unknown, establish new truths, and then overturn them with his own hands to obtain a truth that is closer to the truth."

"Materialism is the result of mortals observing the world, but as a wizard, I will go a step further and have a higher vision."

"I tried it. Just as we predicted before, I can still use the wolf pack effect to contact my wolf pack. I can even use the wolf pack effect to transfer them here, into the depths of my heart."

"I will now summon Vasilian the Death Knight into the depths of my heart, so that my chances of success in my first Heart Meditation will be greater."

"Huh? It's such an unfortunate coincidence that Gu Ke actually determined the location of Four Seasons Garden at this time."

Sunan walked to the shadow obstacle on the wizard's road. He could not move forward now as long as the obstacle in front of him did not disappear.

He could not go any further.

Want to destroy it?
Or, should we just go around it? At this moment, Sunan used the wolf pack effect to contact the werewolf butler Warrick, restrained the wolf pack, and led part of the wolf pack to the core area of ​​his territory, [West Virginia Lake], to observe the development of the situation.

It turns out that the entrance to the Four Seasons Garden is at the bottom of a lake.

There seems to be a natural small subspace entrance there. Even if the magic tide recedes, the most that can be done is that the entrance to the wizard's ruins will never be opened again.

This entrance can only appear at the bottom of the lake when the magic tide returns.

This is also the reason why the werewolf group couldn’t find it before.

Because only when the magic tide returns to a certain level will the entrance at the bottom of the lake appear again, and I am afraid that before today, this entrance has never existed.

This is also the reason why the Forgotten Ones took so long to search even though they had specific information.

The super werewolf deacon told Sunan that at this moment the bishop and church army of the Achaean Diocese, the Supreme Order and the warlocks, as well as the two Forgotten Ones were all gathered in front of West Virginia Lake.

The Supreme Cult had long been eyeing the Forsaken, so as soon as the Forsaken opened the entrance, they rushed out, trying to fight for the entrance.

The people from the Storm Church were already nearby, and by accident, a Storm Knight saw this scene and informed the church.

On the Wizard's Road, Sunan thought: "Now the three of them are trying to seize the entrance, and I guess there will be a melee."

"It's a good thing that I'm not here at this moment."

"Let them fight first, and I will gamble with the winner. However, both the church and the Supreme Cult have held hostage a large number of people from nearby territories, including a small number of my people."

The key point is that when the cultists hold ordinary people hostage, we can probably guess their purpose. They just want to absorb the vitality of ordinary people and enhance their combat effectiveness during the battle.

They have always looked down on human beings, so naturally they don't mind using such despicable means.

But why is the church holding so many of my subjects hostage?
Do they also have the tactic of sacrificing ordinary people in exchange for power?

On the contrary, although the Forsaken also look down on ordinary people in their essence, as wizards, they seem to disdain to use ordinary people at all.

Therefore, among the three forces in front of the West Virginia Lake, they are the only ones who have not held a large number of territory villagers hostage.

Su Nan was deep in thought when suddenly someone in this dark eclipse world sneered. "You still have the mind to worry about the outside world?"

"Shouldn't you worry about yourself first?"

"It's ridiculous."

"Sunan Peter..."

"I won't let you advance even a bit. You retreat, retreat along this wizard's road!"

Sunan immediately aimed forward and used the spell he had just learned - the Secondary Fireball Spell.

Suddenly, a fireball enveloped the darkness ahead and exploded towards the place where the sound came from.

Su Nan raised his eyebrows. "Why did a second person's voice appear in my heart? And..."

In the depths of darkness, the blazing fireball suddenly twisted. The orange-red fireball was infected by the darkness, and the flames all turned into black fireballs.

The voice sounded again.

"This kind of spell... this kind of spell... this kind of spell without any willpower is vulnerable. There is no... willpower in your magic..."

A black fireball attacked Sunan from the opposite direction. Sunan was stunned for a moment because he recognized that this was a spell to summon secondary fireball worms.

Apart from the surging malice and the unquestionable self-confidence contained in the spell, it was exactly the same as the spell he had just used to summon secondary fireball worms.

But why?
In his own spiritual world, not only did a second voice appear, but the other party also used the same power as his own.

If it was simply the same spell, Sunan could still understand it, but even if it was the same spell, used by different people, the habits in the spell would lead to different subtle differences.

But the magic in front of him... made Sunan very sure that it was the magic he used.

That magic was filled with a personal will that was even stronger than the magic he himself used.

No matter which aspect you look at, it's as if you're saying to yourself, 'Look, this is the magic you used. And now, the magic you used is attacking you!'

The black fireball worm is about to hit Sunan. Once hit, Sunan will probably be knocked off the path of a wizard and fall into the abyss of his own soul.

"Just leave like this!"

"Sunan Peter."

(End of this chapter)