I am a mind mage

Chapter 60 The Void ([-]rd)
Alice patted his chest at this moment, as if he suddenly remembered something.

Then he took out a few pieces of white handkerchief-like things from behind his back.

"This is the mask Guo put on me before, and it should work."

Everyone took a piece from Ellis's hand and put it on their faces.

"It's still a bit rough, but it seems to be working."

After the coach puts it on, breathing becomes a little tight, but I will never continue to inhale the fine sand in the air.

After everyone saw that the problem of inhaling the fine sand in the air was solved, they continued to move forward.

The coach just looked at the hole where they fell, only to find that the rock wall is flat and smooth, and it is impossible to climb without specific rock climbing tools.

And Solva seemed to sense that there was another way at this time.

"The breath here is very strange."

Solva followed the team for about 5 minutes and said with a little palpitations.

"what happened?"

"We seem to be out of Freljord territory."

Solva had some doubts on his face, and said uncertainly.

"Once my magic leaves the Freljord, the recovery of mana will be slower, and the sensitivity will also decrease."

"Then what kind of atmosphere do you sense here?"

Seeing that Solva was a little tired, Silas hurried up to support her.

"The aura here is similar to the aura of ancient gods like Volibear, but it seems that there once existed an ancient god from another realm here."

"Another field?"

Silas then recalled the old gods of Demacia.

Except for Angel Kyle who has already ascended to the astral world, and Morgana who has become a demon, there are no other ancient gods.

"This place seems to be located under the desert. I can feel the power of the yellow sand in the air."

Seeing that Silas was puzzled, Solva said.

"Shurima?"

With the tome that Silas sent Lux every day to get rid of Lux in the Demacia Prison, Silas also easily found the "yellow sand" area in the ocean of knowledge
But after thinking about it, Shurima is the only area that has been mired in yellow sand throughout the ages.

"No, isn't that because we passed through on the way down?"

The coach intervened at this time.

"It's probably true. The territory of the bear people is not at the edge of the Freljord."

Solva walked slowly, supported by Silas.

They don't quite know what they will encounter along the way.

Along the way, the color of the stone wall is changing.

From the brownish black when it first came in, to the yellowish black that looks like some kind of rune is engraved now.

There are even a lot of fine yellow sand hanging on the stone wall.

The coach touched the stone wall and looked up, but he didn't find any gap near the stone wall for the yellow sand to fall.

Some seem to emerge from the inside of the stone wall.

"Don't touch that stone wall!"

Solva was also amazed at the fine sand on the stone wall, his brows changed drastically after sensing it slightly, and he quickly interrupted the coach.

"Uh, good."

Seeing that Solva was very solemn at this time, the coach raised his hands, turned around and walked behind her.

"Oh my God, are these stone walls breathing?"

Solva, who was close to the stele, closed his eyes and sensed it, and let out an exclamation tone.

"breathe?"

Silas glanced at the coach and Alice a little confusedly, and then went to observe carefully.

From this observation, I really saw that the stone wall seemed to be expanding and contracting, and it moved back and forth very frequently.

Looking at the nearby fine sand, I found something strange.

"This stone wall is swallowing this fine sand!"

After hearing Silas' shouting, everyone also imitated Silas' observation posture, and then stared at several fine sand spots.

I really found that every few seconds, like someone holding sand from behind the stone wall to block the outside, a little sand gushed out.

"Is this a big monster that eats yellow sand? Is this stone wall its skin?"

The coach took several steps back at this moment, pointing at the stone wall in panic.

"Probably not, after all, this is the skin of some kind of creature, and I won't be unable to sense life fluctuations."

Solva shook his head, still beckoning everyone to move on.

Apart from the fine sand on the stone walls, the journey was safe and sound.

Until they came to an area that resembled a palace hall.

After the surrounding stone walls spread to the edge of the hall, they seemed to be cut off by some powerful force.

The ports of these stone walls are extremely smooth.

And the hall that appeared in front of the coach and the others was like a palace in a palace where some kind of royal family lived on earth, elegant and spacious.

It's just that the palace hall has been covered with a layer of yellow sand, which looks old.

In the middle of the hall stands a structure similar to an altar. However, the altar extends two meters away and is actually empty.

So in the eyes of the coaches, the altar is completely floating in the air.

The place where the coaches stood was surrounded by a gray-red carpet, and the top end of the carpet was the altar.

The surrounding torches lit on the walls made the coaches feel a kind of panic in their hearts.

Who lit the fire?
"Solva."

Silas looked at this weird palace hall, feeling a little numb in his heart.

"No trace of magic, though."

Solva closed his eyes, shook his head, fear suddenly appeared on his expressionless face.

"Boom"

At this time, there were waves of vibrations on the ground.

"There's something going up below!"

After hearing Solva's scream, everyone quickly stepped back until they exited the palace hall.

After they all evacuated, they saw two figures, one purple and one yellow, appearing in the middle of the altar in the hall.

"Who is that?"

Silas yelled when he found out.

"It's over, this is the power of the void!"

Solva's induction is even faster than Silas.

When she locked her magic induction on the purple figure, the power on that person blocked Solva's magic and was still corroding Solva's induction magic.

And that purple shadow paused in the air, as if it had glanced this way, but the skin on its body ejected countless purple things like miniature missiles, and shot towards the lower part of the altar.

On the other yellow figure, there is some kind of light blue mysterious mark floating on the body. The figure flickers back and forth near the altar, and occasionally shoots a few energy bombs at the bottom of the altar.

"The strength in him."

Silas looked at the purple figure in front of him as if he had seen some kind of rare treasure.

"That's void magic. You can barely resist the magic of pure ice. Once you touch it, it will erode your mind and turn you into a void creature without reason."

Thorva stared at Silas and said calmly.

It seemed to be stopping the urge in his heart to absorb power.

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(End of this chapter)