In fact, it may be more than just being able to fly.

The transformation of the wind was carried out step by step. The mage had never done such a transformation that took so long and was carried out so subtly. This matter seemed quite interesting to him.

Feng knew about this, but she didn't know yet the impact it would have on her. The wolf might just feel that he was eating better and better and his appetite was getting bigger and bigger.

Looking at Feng lying on the ground eating the pot of dragon heart, He Shenyan smiled softly. He began to understand some of the mentality of Gu Yi and Sithorn. Sometimes, you have to find some fun for yourself.

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The desert will swallow you.

Yes, the desert will eat you.

Everyone in Shuriman knows this, but few have actually seen it.

Hornby is one of them. He is one of the few people who faced that scene and came back alive to continue telling his story. He lost his right leg, which was basically equivalent to his death sentence in Shurima. But Hornby

Enbi was very eloquent, so he simply moved around in taverns and became a bard.

His experience of surviving the disaster and the local legends of Shurima are quite popular in the tavern, which also makes Hornby's life less difficult. At least he has something to earn and can support his family - only one person's home is not enough.

So satisfied?

It was the same today, he was telling stories in the tavern.

"The creature had a purple shell, and its ugly six compound eyes stared at me in the darkness. I could see the malice in the beast's eyes. I had no choice but to run away..."

In the pub, Hornby was sitting on the high platform and telling this story. People in the audience were drinking and listening attentively.

A man shouted, "Hey! Bard, how big is that thing?"

"It's very big, the size of a calf. There are so many of them, and they can fly. My legs were torn off by them flying out of the darkness. The yellow sand is on it, and I never thought their claws were so sharp."

Another said: "Oh my gosh, this is so scary. I hope you just told the story."

Hornby replied: "Sir, as long as you stay out of that area, I'm sure it will be just a story to you."

"Say again, bard, tell me again where that place is!"

"Farajsay. Remember, sir, never go near that place, especially at night." Hornby said solemnly.

He didn't know if these drunken men would take him seriously after hearing his horrific story, but he didn't want to see anyone swallowed by those things again.

The mage was sitting in a smelly tavern, with the wind lying at his feet. The investigation of local customs and customs was actually one of the directions of his research. These similar but different places in the world are very interesting. This bard

The poet was pleasantly surprised that he had the aura of those things in him.

The mage thought that he would be corrupted like all the mortals who had come into contact with things from the other world, so he had their aura. Unexpectedly, this man had unexpected good luck. Not only was he sane, but he could also rely on himself

The unfortunate experiences of the past are mixed with food.

Although he may not want to make a living this way at all.

But this is still an issue worth noting. In his vision, the bard had an erratic purple light, flying up and down around his body. This was obviously a hunting mark, and the mage was a little confused.

Generally speaking, the things in the other world will not let go of anyone who can be eaten - unless you are so big that they cannot finish it for a while, they will drag you to the other side of the starry sky and slowly eat it.

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But what is this mortal capable of? Let the void temporarily let him go, just making another mark? He Shenyan suddenly realized that his understanding of the void may be wrong. The things in the other world may be similar to the void, but they are definitely not

The same thing, the void... may have possessed intelligence, rather than being a purely irrational creature like the things in the other world.

His expression became serious. If his guess was true, then the void must be completely cleared.

Taking one last look at the bard, the mage stretched out his hand to remove the breath from his body, just like waving his hand to flick away the dust in front of him. In the next moment, he had arrived at Farajese, where the bard said

land.

He lowered his head and said to Feng: "You have to go back first, Feng."

The latter gave him a confused cry, and He Shenyan said patiently: "No, what I am going to do next is very dangerous. Although I can save you even if you are corrupted, but...

..Let's go back."

Feng didn't insist anymore, she allowed the mage to send her back to the mage tower in Ionia, where Jie and Shen were practicing.

The night sky in Shurima is very beautiful, unlike Ionia. There are no plants or buildings to block it, and the stars seem to be right in front of you. There is no other obstacle between him and the starry sky. The mage slowly floats up, his black robe

He started to stir, and the red light ignited in his eyes again.

The bard was right, there are indeed terrible things hidden under the desert.

He stretched out his hand towards the sky.

The stars slowly dispersed under his will, and then reunited. The forbidden spells from the ancient scrolls were revealed again today.

"The stars have returned -"

The simple and difficult language came out of his mouth, and the huge starlight fell from the sky and shone on the mage. A huge and bright star appeared out of thin air in the night sky of Shurima, emitting a bright blue light, making the night dark.

Be like the day.

Blue light replaced the red magic power in his eyes. The mage lowered his head, looked at the surface of the desert that had begun to restless, and waved his hand.

Stars shine.

The pure destruction melted the yellow sand on the surface of the desert, and the storm began to gather, and then dissipated in the next moment. No living thing could survive in the face of such a powerful force, except He Shenyan. The surface of the Farajese Desert completely disappeared, leaving only

Next is a huge circular pit, at least several hundred meters deep. Blue flames are burning in it.

A made-up creature slowly climbed up from the pit. It can only be described as anything, because any mortal would lose his mind at the first sight of that thing. Its shell exudes a gleaming purple light, and it uses two jointed limbs.

He stood up and roared toward He Shenyan in the sky, his voice hoarse and unpleasant.

The mage's heart sank, and it wasn't because of this monster. The spell he just used was absolutely devastating to ordinary things in the other world. But to the void, they had actually begun to adapt.

Yes, he read that right. The purple light on the chitin shell of the tall-building-like creature had begun to turn into blue light. Not only did it survive the blow, it even adapted directly in such a short period of time.

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