06 Chapter 489 The Long River of Time

The enemy's powerful mental powers searched this area. The text version of these mental powers had already become essential. All the creatures that were humming the breath of life were destroyed by these mental powers, and even the bacteria attached to the plants did not escape this destruction. After a long time, these mental powers left scattered. But there were still powerful beings who did not give up on the abnormal behavior here and probed this area again and again.

During these detections, the mage's soul fragments began to collapse continuously. The mental suppression was too powerful, and even the magic circle could not completely protect it from harm. Fortunately, the mage's soul had absorbed the soul of a powerful wild giant at this time. With a strong aura of wilderness, his soul was not rejected by this powerful plane and survived from the powerful spiritual detection.

I don’t know how long it took for the powerful mental power to completely disappear. At this time, the mage carefully controlled the magic circle to move towards a mountain in the distance. There he could detect the surrounding situation more conveniently. He could use the unique breath of the wilderness era in his soul to avoid the enemy. Of course, all of this was the method developed by the wild giants. Otherwise, even if the mage had the ability to truly integrate his mental power and soul power into this era, what was waiting for him was the fastest bombing. Everything was specially developed by these giants when they died, which played the greatest protection role.

The mage soon came to the sky above the not too high mountain top. The magic circle merged into a huge stone under his control. Then he released a small amount of mental power to understand the world. The mage was thousands of times easier to understand the rules of heaven and earth. The vague rules of the past were very clear here, and there were many powerful beings who understood and understood these rules. When the mage was sensible, the magic circle that protected his soul began to rotate slowly. It extracted a strange substance in the air. After emitting strange fluctuations, it slowly recovered the magic circle and the spiritual power of the mage. Hundreds of years passed quickly. When the mage's soul fragments were completely restored, he carefully moved the magic circle and moved him in other directions.

The mage's movement was very cautious. It took a day for a mage thousands of meters to travel. In this way, every time the mage moved a distance, he would stop and carefully detect the surrounding situation. Although the mage's aura had the unique aura of the wilderness era, he still did not dare to feel too relieved.

Who knows whether the existences of this era will discover and doubt his weird existence?

All powerful images kept appearing in the meditation space of the mage. Most of these images were scenes during battles. Through this, the mage understood the various knowledge gained from the giant more smoothly.

While the mage was moving carefully on this day, several giants as high as thousands of feet tall came to the canyon where the mage was. The giants seemed to be here to search for some items. They released various strange spells time and time again to detect the surrounding situation. The mage was carefully hiding in a huge rock under the protection of the magic circle. He was very worried that these giants would find themselves. It didn't take long.

A female giant suddenly came to the huge rock where he was hiding. A pair of big hands easily grabbed the huge rock. Then countless magic circle structures flew out of her hands to wrap the stones. The mage felt that the magic circle was suddenly imprisoned. The female giant glanced at the stones in her hand, and shouted loudly to her companions: "We're back, we've found them." As she said that, she strided towards the outside of the canyon. A stronger male giant tore the space and left first. Not long after, dozens of giants came here, and they simply surrounded the female giant and headed towards their base. Because they brought the stones that stored the soul of the mage, they could not tear the space at all.

After this situation occurred, the mage was very worried at first, but later he gave up completely and no longer paid attention to the direction and behavior of these giants. He just tried his best to release his own mental power to detect the aura emitted by these giants. This was of great help to the mage. The giants did not refuse after discovering this situation. Instead, they tried to release their own aura to let the mage have an insight.

On the way, these giants were attacked by giant beasts with thirteen horns many times. Fortunately, these giants were large enough and very powerful. With only three or five people injured, they returned to their base. The female giant carefully placed the stone where the mage was entrusted on a huge altar. The mage's stone was not as large as the outlined lines on this altar!

An old giant hunched over and came to the altar. The old giant was carrying a scepter made of the heads of countless monsters. The other party glanced at the stone hiding in the mage, and waved to remove the magic circle on it. After doing these, the giant began to chant spells. Words like pouring and pouring flew out of his mouth. The other giants crawled on the ground after the old giant began to chant spells, looking very respectful. Shaoke tried to leave the stone, but was imprisoned by an extremely strange fluctuation. No matter how the mage moved, it could only be in the middle of the stone. The pouring magic words floating in the air were branded on the stones in a certain order. As the magic words were branded, the stones obviously shrank and became stronger.

But the space where the mage is moving inside has increased strangely. Some small pieces of material pouring words have entered the mage's soul fragments. The magic circle not only did not stop the weird stuffing words, but instead emitted strange fluctuations and constantly attracted these words to the mage's soul fragments. In this case, the mage seemed very helpless. Under the influence of the opponent's too strong mental power, he could not engage in any form of resistance. He could only passively accept the imprints of those words.

When hundreds of kilograms of small engravings were imprinted on the magician's soul fragment, the old giant stopped singing the spell. After he touched the stone that had been changed by his cast, he shouted loudly to the giants crawling on the ground below: "Get up! I think this time we should be able to succeed. The shadow of the plane will be successfully copied by us, and we will be the eternal controllers of this plane." After he said that, dozens of giants crawling under the altar shouted loudly.

For a long time, countless space cracks appeared here. In just over a dozen breaths, thousands of giants gathered around the altar. Most of these giants were dressed in the same outfit as spell casting giants. Various strange patterns and giant beasts were painted on them, and various magical techniques built by the heads of giant beasts were carried in their hands. The rest of the giants emitted powerful auras. The mage's mental power could only detect a certain range around the stones, and it would be destroyed by those auras even further away.

The cheers of these giants only lasted for a short time. Then more than a dozen larger altars were taken from these giants from somewhere. These altars were placed around the altar where the mage was located in a certain direction. More than a dozen older giants took over the altars with strange scepters. After a little preparation, these giants began to chant spells.

These spells were the same as the old giant chanted at first, with green and pouring words flying in the air. More than a thousand giants who also carried power under the altar began to sing. Countless shaking faces were flying in the air, and they were constantly imprinted on the stones, but no more words were penetrated into the soul fragments of the mage.

I don’t know how long it took, the more than ten pounds on the altars, the giant suddenly stopped singing. They suddenly threw the skills in their hands into the air. After absorbing countless wormwood texts, the scepters pierced into their heads. As the scepters pierced into the heads of the giants, the more than a thousand giants singing spells were paused for a moment, and then chanted the spells even louder. However, this time most of the storing words entered the bodies of the multiple giants.

Scarlet blood flowed on the altar. After the altar emitted a black light, it began to rotate slowly. Every time it turned, some of the flesh and blood of the giants on the altar fell on the altar. These flesh and blood quickly merged into the altar. After more than one magic, there were no more giants on the altar. Only their initial skills stood on the altar. When these altars were in the last operation, the scepters also collapsed and merged into the altar. After absorbing these things, the altars all shrank to the size of the mage's fist. Under the control of more than a thousand singing men below, these altars turned into red lights and hit the stones hiding in the mage.

These altar nets entered the stones and each released a scarlet light. Hongxian successfully integrated into it under the attractions of the magic circle that wrapped the soul fragments of the mage. After these red lights entered the soul fragments, Shaoke felt that his soul fragments began to expand rapidly and his mental power was also growing wildly. The mage estimated that his mental power had increased tens of millions of times before it stopped. If the mage's mental power and soul fragments were a drop of water in the past, then it would be a big bucket of water now.

These red lights not only enhanced the mage's soul and mental power, but also imprinted some strange patterns on his soul fragments. These patterns are all composed of red lines and green stuffed text. After seeing all this, the mage felt very helpless.

As a powerful legend, his destiny was controlled by others, which was not what he wanted. But now he had no way to resist, so he could only blame himself for being too greedy to absorb the benefits brought by the giant soul. Thinking of this, the mage was very upset. This also led to him not paying attention to the actions of the giants. Of course, this was also his luck.

When the mage came to his senses, he found that thousands of giant beasts with thirteen horns on their heads were caught here by the giants. The giants had their heads cut off their heads, and the light golden blood flowed on the earth. The giants used the blood to draw strange patterns on their bodies. Some giants kept pouring blood on the stones and altars where the mage was located. The souls of these giants were also sealed into the stones by the giants using secret techniques. Countless horns were randomly discarded by the giants.

Soon, more than a thousand huge creatures were brought by these giants. The aura on these creatures made the mage very familiar. The ones they emitted were all those who belonged to the masters who were in front of them calmly looked at everything in front of them. Their divine bodies were twisted off their heads by these giants, and the milky white blood was sent to the mage's soul fragments by them using secret techniques. Under the action of these divine blood, the mage felt that his soul fragments became very strong, and his mental power began to grow rapidly again.

A large number of divine characters were integrated into the stones by the giants, while the remaining ones were wiped out the souls on them and discarded them casually. When the mage saw this, he could only sigh at the power of these giants.

After accepting all these, a wild giant, much taller than other giants, came to the altar. The familiar soul fluctuations on the other party made the mage quickly recognize his identity. The giant grabbed the stone and said, "We will not hurt you, we just let you help us complete an important research. The giant said, "As soon as he said, a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes, and then disappeared. "I don't have time to speculate on which era the soul fragment you belong to, but I tell you, if your soul fragment can return to your era again, you can open the bead I gave you in another way, which is the greatest reward you will get to help me get. At that time, you can stop executing what I asked you, because that means we have succeeded, and we are still the controller of this powerful plane. He said that he grabbed the stone that the mage hid and threw it into the sky with force.

After the giant threw the stones out, his smaller altar completely collapsed, and his body also collapsed, but there was still a soul of more than a hundred feet in size quietly floating in the beginning of the altar.

A stone as big as a hundred feet tore the solid plane, and under the spells of more than a thousand strange spell casters below, the stone entered the long river of time. As the stone walked upwards, countless pictures kept flashing in the souls of the mage. One by one, the powerful beings in the plane discovered this catty and detected their life forms at this time, but the strong people at this time were still those powerful giants. After the green texts around the stone, they all let the stone leave with strange looks on their faces.

I don’t know how long it has passed, but the mage’s mental power that has been growing has stopped. Every time he walks a little distance on Er, his mental power and soul fragments have to be consumed.

This was caused by the stone protecting him.

Fortunately, the blood of the giants and gods continued to maintain their spiritual recovery, so the mage persisted.

The era of giants was too long. After a long time, this pound of small stone was caught by a more powerful giant. The giant was taller than his descendants. He took out a golden bead and pressed it into the stone. Then the giant sat on the ground holding the stone and thought about some things. The mage took the opportunity to detect this pound of the times.
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