Ke looked at the stone plate, the altar, which was more than one meter in diameter and nearly half a meter high, and was very dilapidated. Some characters of different sizes were twisted and swam on it, and golden silk threads wrapped around the entire altar. The patterns outlined by the complex magic array were like strange animals one after another. Some strange light appeared and disappeared on the altar, and it looked like hundreds of fine gems were inlaid.

When a sutra master slowly dripped the blood of a thousand pure female lambs onto the altar, the altar looked even more worn, and one gap after another suddenly appeared from the altar, and even some words were in the place where the text was located. All this shocked the sutra master, thinking that she had made a mistake. Fortunately, a seventh-level mage who recovered in time told the other party that this was just a normal phenomenon, not a failure. After all, those gaps were sunken by themselves, and were not hit by external forces.

The recovered seventh-level mage carefully approached the altar and carefully counted the gaps on it. After counting, he shouted happily. "More than a thousand. God! There are more than a thousand." Speaking of this, the seventh-level mage ordered Shaoke and the others to look forward to the altar, calmed down again before continuing his uncomplete recovery.

Shaoke used his mental power to feel the special fluctuations coming from the altar again and again. As time went by, he first integrated into the altar but was slowly forced out. After discovering this situation, the mages on the side were all excited. They sang quickly according to the spell taught by a seventh-level mage.

With the complex handprints and obscure spells singing, dozens of thin lines, either silver or purple, appeared clearly in the altar. These thin lines were wrapped between Shaoke and his hands, and as the handprints changed, they slowly merged into the bodies of the mages and disappeared.

This is the mental power or magic power that the mages had input repeatedly in this altar at the beginning, but now the altar has been completely returned and has become more pure.

The rapid influx of a large amount of spirit made Shaoke feel as if he had taken expensive medicines and used advanced meditation methods at the same time. The mental power quickly formed light belts through the diamond-shaped plane magic array. The increase of these light belts obviously increased the mental power in his mental space by nearly three times. Some mental light spots easily melted in as these light belts passed, thereby increasing the brightness and length of the light belt. Some light belts suddenly merged into the wall of the spiritual space, thereby strengthening the strength of the spiritual space.

This strange feedback made Shao Ke and the low-level mages of the fourth and fifth level were very excited. They not only obtained nearly three times their mental power or magic power for nothing, but they would not have any side effects because of this sudden surge. Shao Ke estimated that if he had to practice these surges by himself, he would probably have to take at least nearly ten years to achieve such gains. Of course, he also inputted some magic power into the altar. Perhaps because of the number of issues, the return of those magic power only doubled his magic power. But even so, Shao Ke was quite excited.

The sixth-level mages did not have as good gains as Shao Ke and others. The rewards of mental power or magic only increased their mental power a little. As for the seventh-level mages, the feedback from the altar only further accelerated their recovery. However, a sixth-level mage told Shao Ke and others that although their mental power or magic did not increase much, the entire meditation space was much stronger, which provided them with a little feasibility for casting spells beyond level. Of course, it was only a little feasibility, but there was no mage who experimented specifically.

After two or three months of hard work, the mages received this huge gain, which really made the soldiers guarding the side jealous. Fortunately, they were not worried that this kind of thing would happen often, because this altar production had spent nearly half of the precious materials reserved for decades. What's more, the Blizzard Legion paid some other huge costs for the construction of this altar. In this case, even if these mages were willing, they would never have the ability to make such altar production in the past hundred years.

Everything went smoothly. After receiving the magic news from the seventh-level mages, the legion commander who was dealing with the matter in the center of the city rushed over. After carefully looking at the altar that looked very dilapidated, his white beard trembled with excitement and was muttering something silently, but unfortunately Shaoke and the others couldn't hear it.

Finally, the legion commander talked with the mages for a while and left here with the senior officers.

The altar was finally transported to the site that had been prepared by the seventh-level mages. A stone house with three or five tons of gem powder was piled up. The altar slowly landed in the powder made of hundreds of gem powder. Then you can see those

It is slowly integrating into the altar. The altar is also slowly enlarging this. It is not just slow.

Some senior soldiers picked some huge stones to build a stone platform. This time the stone platform building was relatively rough. After the mages used carving knives to carve patterns on it, they filled it with some magical materials. The stone platform was also completed. Now they were just waiting for the altar that absorbed the gem powder and placed it on it to transfer the job for Master Roman.

On the day, when the work was over, Shaoko was recalling his involvement in the production of the altar and recording it on his casting record. A rapid knock on the door interrupted his work.

The guest was Master Iser with an excited look on his face. She breathed a little and said, "Mage Snow Night. The transfer of Master Roman's jobs will start today. Let's go and take a look!" As he said, he looked at the paper and ink on the writing stage. She felt a little embarrassed because she disturbed Shaoke's jobs. However, Shaoke didn't care. Because he had been waiting for this day for a long time. But now he was a little worried about whether the female mage Roman's jobs could be easily successful as she said. This question is that he had read many books but had not gotten answers. Even in the underground death station, he did not see any introduction to the transfer of the jobs.

Master Yiser quickly understood Shaoko's concerns, so he stepped forward and comforted him softly. After all, things had reached this point and no one could change it.

The stone platform carved countless magic circles were covered with mages. Shaoke found that the mages above the fourth level were all here, while those of the third level and second level were refused to come here because the violent fluctuations emitted during the transfer of their posts were not something they could bear.

Master Roman, who had not met for two or three months, stood on the stone platform in a golden robe. She easily discovered Shaoko and smiled at him, indicating that she had no problem, which made Shaoko feel a little relieved.

The seemingly worn altar has been placed on the stone platform. Finally, with the appearance of the legion commander and several senior officers, and the escort work of the Blizzard warriors led by the despicable officer, the transfer officially began.

Two black-robed mages who appeared from there suddenly appeared next to the altar and signaled that Mage Roman stood on the bigger altar. Then they took out the staff and started the job of changing jobs.

A series of complex handprints were formed. Due to the infusion of a large amount of mental power and magic, the patterns formed by the handprints had become physically installed. These patterns were quickly printed on the Roman Mage and slowly integrated into her body. Some strange characters flew out of the mouths of these mages, and they also showed the entity because of the attention of a large amount of mental power and magic. Shaoko even recognized that a spell said the characters were ancient magical characters, but he only knew some simple characters. If they were slightly more complicated, they were not capable of knowing them now.

As the handprints and characters continued to merge into the female mage standing on the altar, a strange pattern slowly appeared above Master Roman's head. The pattern looked like a small altar, and some strange characters were hovering on it. At this time, the two black-robed mages took out their magic books from the magic bag at the same time. The palm-sized magic books quickly grew larger, and eventually formed more than one person tall.

Under the control of the master, the spell book flipped quickly and finally stopped on a page. The two spell books wrapped Roman Mage in the middle at the same time. At this time, the dilapidated altar suddenly rotated, and a large amount of golden light appeared from the altar, forming thin silks tightly wrapped around the two spell books, tightly tied. However, the two mages were chanting spells hard to resist the pressure brought by the golden silk threads.

The thin thread on the altar finally disappeared, and the two magic books returned to the magic bag under the control of the master. A large number of magic words flew out of the altar and were printed on the female mage with her eyes closed. This scene lasted for nearly a magic time, and during this time, the two black-robed mages kept singing spells, until the magic words disappeared and stopped.

Then two black-robed mages floated away from the stone platform carved countless magic circles at the same time, and sang spells again in the air, and two magic books floated in front of them again to reduce their consumption. As the spell ended, the stone platform and the altar emitted a violent magic wave at the same time. This fluctuation caused a violent turmoil in Shaoke's somewhat fragile magic space. Fortunately, the silver light stopped this bad situation in time. However, some fourth-level mages could not resist this sudden fluctuation, and began to meditate to calm down the turmoil in space.
Chapter completed!