Divine Flame Crystal

Chapter 404 Abyss Magic Map

Xingluo carefully recorded the entire process of using the divine flame crystal this time, then went over to pick up the ring, opened it on the spot, and moved the more valuable things away. The scepter looked at it, but Xingluo didn't want it, so he threw it on the ground together with the space ring. He didn't leave immediately, but opened the rooms where the orphans were imprisoned and released them. He was not afraid that the other party would recognize him. After all, he had already changed his facial muscles and wore a phantom gold mask. Even the great magician Boswell didn't recognize him. Xingluo's identity at this time was a killer, the killer Tong. Even if he found the Shadow Organization, he only knew that a killer named Tong had been here before. But Xingluo knew that the Shadow Organization had been able to exist for so many years and had the courage to take on the task of assassinating senior members of the Holy See of Light. It was not an exaggeration to regard the Shadow Organization as a hidden family. Xingluo used the star array to open a door in the courtyard magic array. Suddenly, a child said, "Uncle, I don't want to leave. There is food here. I will be hungry outside."

Xingluo frowned slightly and sighed. Perhaps these people still thought that Boswell was some kind-hearted man. In that case, Xingluo left an address for some people who really had nowhere to go, intending to arrange them to Mo. Anyway, the intelligence organization was also short of people, and these people were indeed orphans, but they could not be allowed to stay in the nearby empire, they had to be kept away from here. Finally, after these orphans left, Xingluo waved his hand and used time magic to erase all traces of this place. This was his habit. Although the Shadow Organization helped with the aftermath, he preferred to add an insurance for himself. As for those mutants whose star energy had been extracted, Xingluo just opened the lock. As for their stay or departure, Xingluo could not control it. From the outside, they could no longer be called human beings, and after the star energy was extracted, their minds were also affected. Some became bloodthirsty, and some had numb expressions. Xingluo sighed and left the courtyard. These people were already hopeless, and enchantment could not solve this problem. The moment the energy was extracted, it had reached an irreversible point.

A battle between great magicians has finally ended. Xingluo has not only mastered new space-time magic, but also has some ideas about being promoted to a great magician. He only needs to follow the steps, and he will become a great magician sooner or later. This is the power of the Divine Flame Crystal. After only using it for a short while, he has gained so many benefits. However, not everyone can afford to overdraw vitality. It seems that vitality is also a kind of energy, the energy of the soul, which is different from the energy of the starry sky.

In addition, Xingluo's understanding of combat has reached a higher level. If he were to face Boswell again now, he would be much calmer than he is now. He might even be able to defeat the opponent without the Divine Flame Crystal. Boswell is already dead, so this matter cannot be verified.

Xingluo left here under the moonlight. The strong smell of blood in the experimental area did not dissipate for a long time. This smell was particularly obvious to those who had just entered the door. However, Xingluo had gotten used to it in the battle. But after Xingluo left, the Shadow Organization almost vomited when they came to clean up the scene. They didn't know what this small courtyard had experienced. A mixture of various strong smells filled the air, suffocating. The smell of blood was strong and pungent, like fresh rust, floating in every corner, indicating the cruelty of the battle. This was the smell of life and death. In addition, sweat and soil intertwined to form a salty and astringent smell, which came from the room in the small courtyard.

The taste of food here becomes insignificant, but extremely precious. The occasional aroma of bread wafts in, mixed with smoke and burnt, and in the more hidden corners of the room, the stench of urine and feces is difficult to conceal, intertwined with the breath of death, which is the instinct of living things and the ruthless distortion of human nature.

Even the occasional smell of sleep was mixed with a kind of tired silence, tension and uneasiness. Those mutated humans were resting, breathing heavily, panting with nightmares, their dreams seemed beautiful, even though they looked hideous, they showed sweet smiles at this moment, but the picture looked a little scary, the people of the Shadow Organization were used to death, but in this environment, they couldn't help but feel a little weird, these smells, mixed with death, survival and despair, were deeply imprinted in the hearts of these Shadow Organization members, becoming an indelible mark.

Xingluo had tried his best this time, but he was also proud of himself. As a mage, he fought against a great mage and killed him. If there were records, Xingluo's name would be on the list of great mage. However, Xingluo had no interest in this and even felt that doing so would bring trouble to himself.

Xingluo did not look for the shadow old man immediately. His condition was very bad at the moment. His mental, magical and physical strength were overdrawn. In this case, he could only return to the base first. Xingluo used the remaining magic to teleport back. It was no longer suitable to stay here for a long time. He didn't know when the Holy See of Light would know about this matter. At that time, they would definitely investigate it strictly. Fortunately, he used time magic to erase all traces in the end, and there was the presence of the Shadow Organization. Even if they investigated, they would not be able to find Xingluo here. As for the orphans, Xingluo was not worried, because these orphans who wanted to go to the Moonfall Intelligence Organization would be taken away from the empire overnight, and everything here would be dealt with before the Holy See of Light reacted.

After returning to the base, Xingluo began to enter deep meditation to recover his mental strength and magic power. As he had a strong heart, his body recovered faster. A week later, Xingluo opened his eyes. At this moment, time and space seemed to be distorted for a moment. It was obvious that his understanding of time and space magic had deepened. Xingluo then remembered to take a look at his previous gains. Ordinary things were no longer of interest to him. What was transferred to the ring were things that even he cared about.

He first took out a map. Unlike the terrain of the mainland, this atlas was very thick. Each page was a brand new magic map, on which the distribution of demons was marked. This was a magic map marking the abyss. Xingluo gently touched the mark of the demon on the map, and the magic map lit up instantly, showing a detailed introduction to the demon. In addition, there were markings for some dangerous places on the map. Obviously, this was the result of many years of collection by the Holy See of Light. It seemed that the Holy See of Light also wanted to destroy the abyss. After all, the beliefs were different. Now it seemed that only the abyss was competing with the Holy See of Light for faith, and destroying each other was what they had been doing.