Chapter 142 People, Ghosts, Demons (2)(2/2)
The rune light path on its exterior is only used to adjust several magical winds to avoid conflicts.
The real complexity lies inside.
The interior can only be seen by mages with second vision. The hundreds of thousands of tiny magic runes carved by countless tiny magical energies are the key to this pseudo-artifact.
A disc composed of hundreds of runes may collapse due to conflict with each other, let alone an item composed of hundreds of thousands of runes.
Therefore, it has taken more than a year just to manufacture it.
It took almost a hundred times as much time to design this stone that would not conflict with each other.
Even so, there are actually tens of thousands of runes arranged in it. He himself can't figure out why it can run. However, he doesn't dare to change it. After all, it can run and its main functions have not been affected.<
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If a vampire didn't need to care about the passage of time, he would never have made such a thing.
Now think about it, if this kind of thing was used in the palace just now, maybe, no, definitely the rat monster would not be allowed to escape.
He has already seen that the reason why the rat monster was able to escape was because the body could shield the external influence of magic, forcing the magic fulcrum to open inside the body, thereby releasing part of the magic.
If you use a guide stone to enhance magic, even the inside of your body will be affected.
That rat monster will be unable to bear it because of its physical body
The huge mana pool in the body may be burned or even exploded.
But due to other concerns at the time, he did not let Wu Suoran take out this thing.
The slight stinging sensation caused by the wind of death reminds Warsolan of the passage of time.
He raised his head and said to Wu***.
"Those who use resonance between magics also have transmission channels and guide stones, which can gather the wind of magic in one area to another area, so it can even be delivered remotely."
"It can concentrate the wind of death that is rich near the pyramid to anywhere within a hundred miles, anywhere I want."
"The Dahl energy won't work. But it's not a big problem. I can dismantle the wind of death into Dahl. It just takes some effort."
The black special agents nearby couldn't understand what he was talking about, but they still put on a serious look, while the ones in the distance were still running towards us at a speed that could make the earth tremble.
No matter how funny U***te's performance was, Wosolun turned his head and explained to the prince and U***te together.
"Now, they also have another function, which is to teleport troops remotely."
As he spoke, Wosolun lowered his head, holding the withered head that seemed to be about to fall off with his right paw.
"The power of shadow allows us to safely shuttle back and forth in it, just like a bridge appearing out of thin air. However, I haven't figured out what to call this yet."
"Shadow Bridge, why not just call it Shadow Bridge."
Alkadiza asked.
Chapter completed!