After three days in the Void Battlefield, Lan Ji immediately sent a message, "Tang, actually, Dean Bai didn't mean anything else. He saw that you've been idle for too long and thought that you didn't do anything, so he asked someone to take you to the Void Battlefield to see the world of the real powerhouses. The Web of Wizards is a very peaceful and safe place, but the Void is different. Someone once said that in the Void, the Saint Realm is the beginning. "
Soon.
Meimo also sent a message, "Tang, because you haven't done anything recently, some people think that you've run out of ideas, so they have some bad intentions. There are still people targeting your merchant friends in the Light Spirit Continent. It's not a conflict, just disgust them a little. Dean Bai Xiang heard about it and deliberately asked someone to take you to the Void Battlefield to see it as a reminder to you. "
Tang Shidao replied with thanks.
Strangely, Madam Wu Yun also sent a message, "Are you cultivating?"
Tang Shidao replied, "Yes."
Then, there was no then. It seemed that Madam Wu Yun had also heard some unfavorable news about him and deliberately asked if he was being lazy. Knowing that he was cultivating, Madam Wu Yun didn't say anything more. The attitude of these friends and acquaintances was the same as Xiao Jin's. They cared but didn't interfere; they reminded but didn't dissuade.
The Web of Wizards wasn't a place where you had to work hard, and you were allowed to be lazy. However, friends would care and remind you, but they wouldn't force you to work hard.
Tang Shidao completely understood Dean Bai Xiang's thoughts.
There were two kinds of people in the Web of Wizards.
One was the leisurely type. They weren't diligent or lazy, not brave or timid, ordinary effort, ordinary cultivation, and ordinary work. This kind of people also included some lazy people or people who worked hard but didn't work hard.
For example, Professor Xia Guomin.
These people often drew bad talent spells, plus their own aptitude wasn't good, so they couldn't work hard even if they wanted to. In the Web of Wizards, not everyone was on the same level. If you worked hard, you would definitely be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with other awesome people. A hardworking mouse Wizard, compared to an equally hardworking dragon Wizard, would definitely be dozens of times more hardworking.
The other kind of people were the elite type.
Whether it was doing quests, studying alchemy, practicing spells, solving puzzles, or the talent spells they drew, they would surpass most of their peers.
These people included those who had a higher degree of luck, or those who had more powerful legacies from the original world. With such a foundation, they could quickly improve and reach heights that others could not reach.
In the eyes of the powerhouses of the Sorcerer's Web, these people were worth nurturing.
It wasn't that the casual type wasn't good enough, but the elite type was easier to cultivate. Headmaster Bai Xiang reminded him out of a special kind of love. He believed that his talent should not be wasted. He believed that he could walk further and fly higher. If it were someone like Professor Xia Guomin, he would just wash up and go to bed. It would be good enough if the leisure type could live peacefully.
Tang Shidao returned to the Sorcerer Net Library and opened the Blank Book again, activating his private training room.
Was someone secretly plotting something?
It did not matter.
Even if he knew, there was no way he would give up on the Snake Mage's mission and run back to show off his strength to scare those small fries.
This is too childish.
Only mediocre people wouldn't be jealous of them.
He had the title of the number one Grandmaster, and he was also a Great Spellcaster and a Master Artificer. He was also a Hunting Master who had single-handedly killed an Inverse Mage's lair. It would be strange if no one was secretly jealous of him. For these people who were hiding in the dark, the more anxious you were, the prouder they would be. The more you ignored them, the more arrogant they would be. No matter what you did, you would never be able to eliminate this thing called 'jealousy'.
However.
There were people jumping in the open and in the dark. Tang Shidao could not pretend that nothing had happened. That would be too cowardly.
It was necessary to fight back. It just depended on how to fight back.
Speaking of which.
It had only been three days of traveling in the Void Battlefield. On the surface, it was just a look, but Tang Shidao was deeply moved. The deepest impression was … Every powerhouse in the Void Battlefield had a nickname, or rather, they all had their own 'signature'.
For example, the signature of the Dragon Fist was his fist, a fist with unparalleled strength.
Another example.
A mage called Puppet Demon, he had a large number of magic machine puppets and super powerful war machines. A mage called Beast Lord, he had super powerful summoned beasts. A mage called Medicine King, he had countless alchemy items and a large number of Devil Sealing Bottles. A mage called Fire Demon, he had super powerful fire spells.
There were too many powerhouses in the Void Battlefield.
No one cared who you were under the mask. They only cared about what you were capable of. If he officially went to the Void Battlefield and used the name Tang Shidao, he probably wouldn't even be able to find teammates. They didn't care what your name was. They only needed a nickname to know what you were 'good at'.
Tang Shidao didn't feel that he was in urgent need of a resounding nickname. Instead, he wanted to know what kind of signature he should use in the Void Battlefield.
This was a need for the future, and also a counterattack to those who were jumping in the dark.
Originally, the Thunder Tigerman Rune of the Tigerman transformation was very good.
It was super powerful.
The effect was excellent.
He was also most familiar with using it.
However, Tang Shidao intuitively felt that 'doing it personally' in the Void Battlefield was not a good thing! From what he had seen and heard, most of the mages were long-range fighters. There were almost no close-combat heroes like the mute monk. Maybe it was because the Void was too dangerous, or maybe it was because the close-combat mages couldn't find teammates. Therefore, Tang Shidao felt that the Thunder Tigerman Rune was not the best signature.
If transformation was not suitable, then there was only one choice left: summoning!
Early on, when he was practicing with Meimo and Lan Ji, he had also focused on cultivating and deriving a series of summoning spells. From the beginning to the end, there was only one kind, which was to summon crows. In this spell, he first derived the Fire Crow, a kind of crow that could ignite and control fire.
Then there were the other five.
Crowmen, a kind of humanoid war crow that stood upright.
Demon Crows, a kind of tall evil monster with a crow's head, a human body, iron claws and black wings.
Giant Ferocious Crows, a kind of super huge berserk war crow.
Formless Ghost Crows, a kind of almost transparent ghostly body, super fast and special crow with super stealth ability.
Ice-winged Crow King, a kind of war crow with super cold breath.
In the eyes of Meimo and Lan Ji, these cultivation 'results' had a feeling of 'not doing proper work'. Even Wu Yue-er could not understand. Generally, when choosing to cultivate summoning spells, if there was no Flying Dragon Summon for sale, they would buy a Flying Dragon Summon as a replacement. If they wanted to cultivate, they would definitely cultivate more powerful spells.
In fact.
Meimo and Lan Ji misunderstood one thing: Summoning crows had no future.
Wu Yue-er also misunderstood another thing: We were tied.
It had to be said.
In the recent period of cultivation, Tang Shidao had been tied with Wu Yue-er. But this tie had two prerequisites: First, both sides only used the Thunder Tigerman Rune spell. Second, Tang Shidao had been suppressing his strength, most of his strength was in an egg-sealed state. Therefore, Wu Yue-er was tied with 'a small part of Tang Shidao's strength, it was not a real tie.
Meimo and Lan Ji were both Mage Turrets.
In terms of offensive spells, they could really abuse Tang Shidao, there was absolutely no problem with this. When using summoning spells to fight, Tang Shidao was still suppressing his strength in the sparring. On the surface, the level of summoning crows to the level of the Ice-winged Crow King was still not comparable to the two Magic Turrets, but Tang Shidao still had another power that he did not add: Primordial Black Flame.
A long time ago, Tang Shidao tried to fuse spells and bloodline power.
After the Primordial Black Flame advanced to the fourth stage, 'Energy Structure,' this attempt became a real experiment. At that time, Tang Shidao encountered a very serious problem: there was no opponent! Summoning crows were the most suitable summoning beasts for adding Primordial Black Flame, but there was no summoning beast that could compete with this' Black Flame Crow. '
Originally, Tang Shidao thought that Meimo and Lan Ji could do it, but when they actually sparred, he realized that it was impossible.
Therefore, there was no crow with black flames in the sparring sessions. In the later sessions, Tang Shidao had also been focusing on summoning crows, familiarizing them, studying them, comprehending them, and evolving them in the direction of the Dark Golden Crow.
This gave Meimo, Lan Ji, and Wu Yue-er an illusion: he was not doing his job properly!
Now.
After three days of traveling in the Void Battlefield, Tang Shidao suddenly understood and also saw the clues to the Snake Mage's puzzle.
At this time, when he heard that someone was secretly jumping around and playing tricks to disgust his friends, Tang Shidao felt that it was necessary for him to wake these people up: the title of the number one Grandmaster was not for nothing. When a tiger dozed off, it was still a tiger, and it was not a mouse's turn to clamor.
Therefore.
Tang Shidao found an opponent for the crow with Primordial Black Flame: the little light ball left behind by the Snake Mage.
Except for forbidden spells and talent spells, the little light ball could copy all spells and abilities.
In a confrontation.
No matter how many methods he used, the little light ball could learn as much. As soon as the Crowmen with Primordial Black Flame appeared, the little light ball also summoned more Black Flame Crowmen a few seconds later.
Tang Shidao didn't like this kind of sparring sessions.
The little light ball couldn't copy forbidden spells and talent spells, and he always felt that it was very unfair to it.
However.
He had to say that this kind of confrontation was the most extreme competition. The little light ball was an 'imaginary' existence, its magic capacity was endless, and its methods were exactly the same as yours. It could be said that the little light ball was the 'most difficult' opponent he had ever encountered in his life. Using it to train summoning techniques, the little light ball's ability was even more maximized.
One side had limited magic power, the other side had unlimited magic power, this was even more torturous than playing fireball with Meimo.
In the sea of consciousness.
In the end, Tang Shidao only had one thing left in his hand: a big black fire egg. Around the black fire egg, countless Black Flame Crowmen charged like an army, constantly attacking the black fire egg. The little light ball didn't have any thoughts, it couldn't predict Tang Shidao's next move, and it couldn't copy the black fire egg before it was completed.
Just like that, Tang Shidao passed through being surrounded and tortured.
After an unknown amount of time.
Finally.
The black fire egg shattered in a huge explosion. A ten-meter-tall Crowmen with black fire wings, black fire feathers, and black fire claws appeared. Facing the wave of Black Flame Crowmen, it slowly raised its claws and waved. Then, the whole world in front of it was torn into five pieces.
The wave-like Crowmen army was instantly cut into six pieces.
It waved its claws again and again, and the whole world was left with only a few pieces.
Slowly, the little light ball also 'copied' a similar monster, but Tang Shidao was no longer interested in watching. Opening his eyes, all the fighting returned to zero in an instant.
Divine Winged Crowmen … its spell name.
An unprecedented derivation.
An unprecedented fusion.
A Million God Spell with the word 'God' as its first word. After countless attempts and countless efforts, Tang Shidao finally created a unique fusion spell, a small spell that surpassed the power of a normal big spell. Although half of this result was due to luck, he just happened to have the Dark Golden Crow bloodline, but … success was success, the reason wasn't important.
Think about it, who in the world would care about the reason of the loser.
At this moment.
Tang Shidao officially took the first step to becoming a true powerhouse. Before the hidden forbidden spells and talents, he finally had a signboard that attracted everyone's attention, a representative power that was exclusive to him.
Leaving the private training ground of the Blank Book.
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