He Comes From the Void

Kane leaned against the candlestick, still holding the manuscript.

After figuring out the speed change of time, he began to study its advanced form - time stop.

But the time stop spell recorded in the manuscript is flawed. It will eliminate the caster from the spell when it is completed, and banish it from time forever.

This is the painful price of casting the forbidden technique.

Kane doesn't want to bear such a price, so this time he can't pick up the wisdom left by others, he can only study and perfect it by himself.

It is easy to imitate, but it is difficult to innovate and surpass.

Therefore, Kane fell into endless distress.

"Speed ​​is relative. If you accelerate your own time flow to infinity, will it stop in time compared to others?"

"No, I will die of old age in an instant if I do this, and the result is not valid."

My own time is extremely fast or everything around me is extremely slow, which will create a false time-stop illusion for myself, but this is not a real time-stop after all, and it is far from the effect Kane wants.

"This is too difficult! Forget it, let's study elemental magic first."

Kane finally put down the manuscript. In fact, there is still a conjecture about going back in time, but it seems that the research has not yet started. It is only a conjecture, so he doesn't bother with it.

He can be an apprentice, but not a scholar.

into the night.

There is no big difference between day and night here, and Kane has become accustomed to the endless thunder in the thick clouds.

He was lying on the bed, and the time-stop technique recorded in the manuscript always appeared in his mind.

Isn't there a result with a lower cost? Even if the stop time is reduced to one second or two seconds!

Thinking to no avail, Kane turned over and planned to sleep, but his body was tightly pressed by Kesha, and the two layers of skin seemed to be glued together, and they were inseparable.

So clingy.

He took off the skin armor on his hands, stretched out his hand and brushed Kesha's hair, revealing a handsome face.

When can I put away the fur armor and sleep in a different position? But what about clothes?

Go pick off the clothes of the ancient lady and change them for her?

Forget it, let's talk about it when we go back.

Every day in Icacia is in danger, and skin armor can only be used to deal with various emergencies when worn on the body.

As if feeling Kane's touch, Keisha uttered an indistinct dream, and didn't know what she was talking about.

Then he closed his eyes, not realizing that there was a white shadow beside the bed looking at him.

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There was a loud sound of boulder grinding in the distance, causing Kane to open his eyes suddenly.

He felt a lightness in his chest, and the thing that should be pressing on his chest disappeared. He couldn't remember it, but it felt like a piece of his heart was missing, empty.

The nightmarish light from the windows of the tower, a vile, hideous violet, seemed to envelop the world.

The window suddenly opened, and a deafening scream poured in, as if to tear the air apart, it did not belong to this world.

Kane fell to the ground and covered his ears, then hurriedly followed the sound and looked out the window.

Several strong lights burst out from the tents on the city wall, and huge arcs of purple energy tore through the sky and hit the ground like huge waves.

The bang echoed, and more and more ravines tore the earth apart.

He fell to his knees amid the shaking of the ground, and the walls of Icathia, the walls that had been knocked down and rebuilt, were completely shattered amidst a low moan that tore the earth apart.

Sand and smoke spewed out of the city, and people screamed loudly, but their cries were completely drowned out by the collision of falling rocks and the tearing of the earth.

Where the first Mage-King set down the Star-Iron Staff, towers and palaces were swallowed whole by the gaping mouth of the ground.

Annihilation has come, the end of the world.

"Why?"

Kane was flustered.

Why did I see the scene of Icacia being destroyed thousands of years ago?

Could it be that he crossed over again?

He felt a lump in his throat. Could it be that everything he had so hard to have just left him?

At this moment, there was a shout from downstairs, a completely unfamiliar voice.

"Hide in quickly, there is a reinforcement circle in the tower!" A white-haired old man dressed as a mage opened the gate of the tower and shouted anxiously towards the outside.

The flames soared into the sky, and cracks opened in the city, engulfing everything into darkness.

The panicked crowd rushed into the tower one after another, all looking out the door with terrified expressions on their faces.

Kane suddenly felt that the faces of these people were very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen them.

The ground shook and the mountains shook, seeing that the tower was about to be swallowed by the open ground, the old mage finally made up his mind.

He opened his hands to cast spells, his eyes were filled with white light, a clock-shaped magic circle emerged from his hands and outstretched hands, and the hour hand turned crazily... Then, time stopped.

But only within the tower.

Outside, the ground where Icacia once stood was empty.

The old mage's legs were limp and his strength was overdrawn, and he sat slumped on the cold floor, surrounded by many motionless figures.

Kane found himself still moving.

His Adam's apple rolled with difficulty, and then he walked downstairs.

The sound of his footsteps caught the attention of the old mage, who turned to look at him, his eyes were filled with a strange white light, making him stop in his tracks.

Kane was stunned, and the old mage, who he thought was motionless, was also stopped by time.

The old mage was not surprised by the existence of Kane. He seemed to have known such a person for a long time. He stood up from the ground, dusted the dust on his robe, and said seriously: "I know you must be very confused now. Feel free to ask any questions."

"Am I dreaming?" Kane was very afraid that what he saw would become a reality, and he didn't want to cross again.

"I pulled your consciousness into another time and space. This is the beginning of everything. And your body is still in the original time and space. When we finish talking, I will let you go back."

After getting the answer from the old mage, Kane finally felt relieved and could think calmly.

"Archmage, may I know who you are?" He asked respectfully.

Although he knew who the old man in front of him was, he still had to ask.

Otherwise, if he just called out the name of a person who disappeared in time thousands of years ago, he would show his feet.

Although the other party can observe the past and the future, it is still unknown whether he knows his identity as a time traveler.

"I am Kieran, one of Icacia's council mages, and the owner of this tower."

"Archmage Zilan, I'm sorry that our family broke into your tower without authorization and made a mess inside."

Kane knew that from the moment he entered the tower, he might be listed as an object of observation.

But he still looked through the books in the bookshelves, using other people's things, because he knew that Kieran could not interfere with them.

But he never expected that there would be such a day when he and Kieran would communicate face to face.

This is very embarrassing, let's take the initiative to admit our mistakes and redeem it.