The black-bodied man stood in place as if he had been struck by lightning, and the mana power in his whole body collapsed a little because of the tension.

Just being stared at was like some terrible attack.

"Why is there such a terrible monster in this world!"

He looked at Ryuichi's slowly closed mouth, as if he understood something.

Scold!!!

In an instant, a strong force erupted from his feet, and he didn't dare to stay in the slightest.

It was as if there was a terrible flood beast behind him.

"Boss, who can hand over such a large amount of power at will, who in the spell world can do it. "

Nanami Kento was not the slightest surprised by the fact that Zenin Ryuichi disappeared in an instant and appeared immediately.

Looking at his boss seriously, his brain was running rapidly.

Even the Fuso government would not arbitrarily hand over such a huge amount of power.

It's almost explicitly against the Spell Society.

After thinking about it, Nanami Jianren couldn't figure out what kind of existence could easily hand over such a big right no matter what.

"Boy~ Have you heard of Tian Yuan!!"

Don't wait for Long Yi to answer.

The unruly voice of the Zen Monastery rang out suddenly.

Crunch!!

The window, which had been closed, was pushed open by a force.

A large hand appeared on the windowsill.

Peng!!

Then, the figure flickered.

The Zen Monastery was like a black thunderbolt, and it instantly appeared on the sofa.

Holding a bottle of cold beer in his hand for thousands of years.

"Yo~Long time no see~"

He put his feet on the coffee table without hesitation, and the neat suit on his body was also wrinkled by him, like a middle-aged uncle.

Drunkenly looked at Zen Yuan Ryuichi.

Long Yi also guessed Shi'er's temperament, and nodded slightly, even if he had said hello.

"Senior Shi'er, who is Tian Yuan, and can he actually change the situation in the entire spell world?"

Nanami Kenren first respectfully bowed to the junior, and then couldn't wait to ask.

Shier may have adapted to his very dead junior.

I took a sip of my beer.

"Tian Yuan is the oldest known sorcerer in this world, and it is said that he already existed in the world when the era of sorcerers was just emerging. "

"The spell he mastered is called the Immortal Spell. "

Hearing this, Nanami Kenren's face was rarely shocked.

Existence that has lived for thousands of years??

Undead Spells??

Shier's words made Nanami Kento unimaginable, although his mind was extremely mature, but after all, he still had little experience.

It is still far from being able to come into contact with an existence of Tian Yuan's level.

"He has lived for thousands of years, and his strength is strong. "

"Who is stronger than the boss!!"

Nanami Kento muttered to himself.

The spells that have survived for thousands of years, the mana reserves in their bodies must be far beyond the limits that humans can imagine now.

Thousands of years of mana accumulation, thousands of years of combat experience, all of this is superimposed on one person, what kind of monster will it be.

Subconsciously, Nanami Jianren was not allowed to compare Tian Yuan with the strongest existence in his mind, Zen Yuan Ryuichi.

"Poof!!" Shi'er, who was on the side, couldn't help but sneer when he heard his words.

I pinched the beer bottle in my hand with my fingers and threw it into the trash.

Speak.

"Not dying doesn't mean not getting old"

"That guy probably doesn't know if he has the ability to act now, if he really fights the boss, he probably won't be able to hold it for three rounds~"

Truly.

Although Tian Yuan is an immortal existence, he has not reached immortality.

The functions of his body have already degraded to a stage, Mo said that it is Zenyuan Ryuichi, and now it is still a question whether he can stand up.

"So that's the case, but that's right, a thousand-year-old immortal existence, even if there is little strength left, but the wisdom it has is also very precious!"

"Wisdom is the most important crystallization of human beings. "

Long Yi smiled casually at the corner of his mouth, but he didn't say much.

But he knew.

Tian Yuan's existence is the core of the entire spell world.

The Spell Association, the Spell Master's Barrier Barrier is all centered on his strength, and with his blessing, it becomes so perfect.

"But..."

Long Yi suddenly thought of the setting of Tian Yuan in the original book.

A gleam flashed in his eyes.

"Lord Tengen, I hope you are really as great as in the comics~"

......................

In the depths of the deserted jungle.

A ten-fine wooden house stood quietly in place.

The man in black knelt nervously at the door of the wooden house.

It's like waiting for something.

"You say, Zen Yuan Ryuichi, tore up the delegation of that right?"

"Really?"

A deep, old voice sounded slowly.

The voice was indescribably desolate, as if it had come from time immemorial.

Bringing everything back to that fascinating era.

"Yes!"

"Zen Yuan Ryuichi also wants me to convey a few words to Lord Tengen. "

Then the man in black repeated what Long Yi had said at that time, word for word.

Airplanes~

Buzz~

After listening to the retellings of the man in black.

Bursts of pale mana condensed into countless intertwined threads on the wooden house.

It's as if the whole world is in that thread.

Click!!

Layers of ripples appeared in the space.

It seems that with a bit of strange power leaking out of the abyss, everything in the forest is dyed with a bit of terror.

The man in black knelt on the ground without saying a word.

The slightly trembling calves showed his panic at the moment.

; After a long time.

The desolate voice sounded again.

"What a Zen temple Ryuichi!What a new era of [the strongest]!!"

"Lawless!! lawless!! lawless"

"Lord Tian Yuan is also something he can easily provoke!!"

The voice was a little angry, a little thick killing intent, like a substance that permeated the forest.

"There will be people who will teach him a lesson, and it is good to tell young people how big the world is early. "

"Otherwise, I really think I have some ability to do whatever I want~"

The voice fell silent again.

All the mana around them began to dissipate.

It's as if it never happened.

"Stand down~"

The man in black's head was clasped to the ground, sweat the size of a bean fell on his forehead, and he didn't dare to stand up until the voice sounded.

He bowed back slowly, his ceremonial orderliness, as if he was facing some great god.

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