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Home > Fantasy > End of the Magic Era > Chapter 757

Chapter 757

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Now that the aura of death was spreading, their consciousness had already started dissipating and they were no longer able to control that formidable power, forming the strongest burst of power they had ever experienced in their lives.

Several kilometers of berserk clouds converged in the sky, and by the time all the power was ejected, the three vortexes instantly transformed into a shockwave that swept through the sky. Even the shockwave couldn't be seen how far it spread.

And below, the place where Jiali's group of three was filled with a terrifying aura of death. The thick aura of death transformed into an ashen black cloud shrouding that area.

Everything within a radius of a thousand meters was reduced to ashes. Plants, buildings, and even rocks were reduced to dust in an instant. It was as if they had all died at the same time at that moment.

Then, all the ashen black clouds started collapsing towards the center. In an instant, all the ashen black clouds disappeared, and even the corpses of the three Heaven Rank powerhouses disappeared along with the aura of death.

In the sky, specks of faint light converged into a rain of light that slowly fell down. All the plants in its path rapidly drilled out of the ground and instantly transformed into towering trees.

The deathly silent land within a radius of a few thousand meters quickly regained its vitality after being showered by the rain of light. More than a dozen Ancient War Tree saplings grew rapidly after being watered by the rain of light. In a few seconds, they grew from a small sapling that was half the height of a person to a giant tree that was over a hundred meters tall.

As for the Dark Elven Clan's injured Dark Elves, their injuries rapidly recovered after being sprinkled by that rain of light. Even some of the Dark Elves who were seriously injured and on the verge of death were rapidly recovering.

Only the place where the three Heaven Rank powerhouses had been sitting was left with three distinct imprints. That place was still deathly silent, devoid of life.

"No …"

The 2nd Elder knelt on the ground, grief and despair visible on his face.

Regardless of what they were doing, all the Dark Elves of the Dark Elven Clan were kneeling on the ground and letting out sorrowful wails. Even the seriously injured Dark Elves on the verge of death didn't feel happy because of their injuries recovering. They were all crying in grief.

"Great Elder …"

"Ah, how could this be? Impossible, this is definitely fake …"

On the other side, the Flame Dragon Warlord's eyes were red as he slowly knelt on one knee, clenched his fist, and firmly placed it on his chest.

"Tribal Chief, I swear on the honor of the Ash Beastmen that as long as I'm alive, I won't let the Ash Beastmen decline."

In the distance, the Ash Beastmen dismounted, took off their helmets, and knelt on one knee as an oppressive and sorrowful aura filled the air.

After a while, the Flame Dragon Warlord stood up and let out a loud roar.

"The burning hot blood of the Ash Beastmen will never be extinguished!"

In an instant, the Ash Beastman Tribe's army stood up, clenched their right fists, and fiercely hammered their chests as their shouts echoed.

"The burning hot blood of the Ash Beastmen will never be extinguished!"

The Firerock Dwarves had the fewest people. Only a few trusted aides of Harris were there, and the few Firerock Dwarves were sobbing.

"Patriarch, don't worry. I will test all the materials that you haven't tested before!"

"Patriarch, I swear on my family name that I'll definitely make the Firerock Dwarves' skills resound throughout Noscent."



The entire tribe was filled with a sorrowful aura. The mournful cries of Wyverns and Hippogryphs kept echoing above the Dark Elven Clan.

Lin Yun stood there in a daze as he looked at the place where the three Heaven Rank powerhouses had fallen. After a while, he slowly bowed.

"A person worthy of admiration."

Their advancement had clearly been cut off, but they were still concerned about their race's inheritance and future, using their formidable power to hold on and not leave.

After their deaths, they brought their last burst of power and fulfilled their last responsibility as a leader.

Their flesh and power turned into a rain of light, restoring the tribe's vitality, healing the wailing wounded, and restoring the despair of their lost limbs.

This was a person worthy of admiration, worthy of their clansmen's love and support.

The grief and sadness continued, but the 2nd Elder and the Flame Dragon Warlord had already forced themselves to pay their respects to Lin Yun.

"Master."

"Master."

Lin Yun sighed and waved his hand.

"Go appease your clansmen first, we'll talk about the rest later."

After the 2nd Elder and the Flame Dragon Warlord left, they immediately announced the final wishes of their respective leaders. Their final words were passed down to every clansman without missing a single word.

Soon, the 2nd Elder and the Flame Dragon Warlord led their clansmen to pay their respects.

"Greetings, Master …"

"Greetings, Master …"

A tsunami of shouts echoed, and Lin Yun waved his hand.

After losing their leader, there was nothing more reassuring than a leader who could lead them further.

The 2nd Elder and the Flame Dragon Warlord went to make arrangements for their clansmen, so Lin Yun didn't need to worry about this.

The next day, the 2nd Elder came to pay his respects.

"Master, what are your instructions?"

"Can you open that passage now?"

"As you wish, Master, please follow me."

The 2nd Elder led Lin Yun to the center of the Dark Elven Clan. This was the foundation of the Dark Elven Clan, the Tree of Life!

The tall Tree of Life was sprinkling specks of radiance. That was mana processed by the Tree of Life, pure mana that could be directly absorbed by the Dark Elves.

Lin Yun looked at the Tree of Life without saying anything.

The entrance to the passage was at the Tree of Life, and opening the passage required the power of the Tree of Life. This was why the passage couldn't be opened after the Dark Elven Clan was destroyed.

The 2nd Elder stood in front of the Tree of Life and chanted a cryptic incantation. After a short moment, a crack appeared on the trunk of the Tree of Life, and a two-meter-tall, one-meter-wide gate appeared. Boundless light spilled out of the gate.

Lin Yun didn't hesitate and stepped into the light, disappearing without a trace.

After stepping into the light, what entered his eyes was a world of light. The surroundings were like an endless void, but it was a vast expanse of whiteness, only an endless world of light.

This light wasn't dazzling, and he could see very far in this world of light, but he simply couldn't see the edge. Only under his feet was a path of light emitting multicolored light extending into the distance.

Lin Yun had a calm expression as he held the Book of Ten Thousand Mantras in his left hand and the Ten Thousand Spell Wheel in his right, his eyes unblinking as he looked at this path of light.

There was no sound as he stepped on the path of light, as if the entire world was dead silent. As time passed, he could only see that endless path of light behind him, but he couldn't see the end of that path of light in front of him.

In this place where there was only endless light, no sound, and no point of reference, even time seemed to have lost its meaning as they continued to walk.

Anyone in this kind of place would feel that time was expanding infinitely. Time seemed to be getting longer and longer, as if the entire world had already abandoned them.

It was unavoidable that a kind of fidgety mood would appear, and that kind of fidgety mood would keep worsening, like a poison that would slowly corrode people's minds until they went crazy. In the end, even the madness wouldn't change, and it would become a kind of fear that penetrated deep into the soul.

It was as silent as eternal death, an environment that would never change. This was what all lifeforms feared the most. Anyone with a clear mind wouldn't be able to stay in such a place. Even one day would feel like many years.

But Lin Yun's expression was still as calm as a pool of stagnant water. His eyes were firmly staring at the end of the path of light, completely ignoring his surroundings.

Lin Yun clearly understood that the test had already started when he stepped on this path. Constance's skull had already been placed at the top of the Wisdom Tree for countless years, so why hadn't anyone managed to get their hands on Constance's skull after such a long time?

It wasn't that no one thought about it, but that they simply couldn't see Constance's skull.

The God of Wisdom, Constance, was known as the origin of all wisdom. To be more precise, Constance's skull was the origin of all wisdom, and there was also a saying that had been passed down for far less time.

The origin of all wisdom was also the end of all wisdom.

The origin was also the end, and it was perfectly displayed here. Because in this place, the path was only a representation of what people could see and feel. They would never be able to reach Constance's skull.

Lin Yun remembered that in human nations, there was a kind of punishment that made people fear the most: the small black room.

There were no beatings, no punishments. They were just locked in a small, dark room with no sound, no light, and no reference. Anyone with consciousness would not be able to stay in there for long. Even a veteran in the army might go crazy after staying in there for three days.

And now, this entire world was an infinitely big small black room. Whether it was mana, perception, or even sight, everything was exactly the same. There wouldn't be the slightest change.

Lin Yun clearly understood that as long as he felt the slightest bit irritated, he would fail, and he would never be able to leave this place.

Thus, Lin Yun's eyes were firmly glued to the path of light. All his attention was focused there.

Time slowly passed, and Lin Yun had already forgotten about the passage of time. There was only one thought in his mind that kept him going.

Keep going, keep being resolute, and he might be able to see Constance's skull in a moment.

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