Chapter 418
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Mirror Image Spell?
Ma Wen was slightly stunned. He had never heard of a Wizard's Mirror Image that could self-destruct!
"This guy is very strong. In this world, the explosive power of spells did not decrease much … "
Ma Wen checked his physical condition and found that he had suffered a minor injury.
One had to know that he was still injured even under the suppression of the [Public Enemy of Magic] specialization.
With Ma Wen's current resistance, ordinary explosions would not be able to hurt him at all.
In the face of the Black Lava Magus's cold smile, Marvin suddenly had a thought.
"This guy … Is he being controlled by the King of Potions?"
In an instant, Ma Wen seemed to understand something.
He touched the badge on his right arm. It turned crimson and began to heat up!
The Magic Spirit Armband had an abnormal reaction.
Ma Wen could not help but break out in a cold sweat.
He actually entered the illusion of the King of Potions unknowingly?
When did this start?
Wait … Could it be that when he first entered the secret garden, he encountered an ambush by the King of Potions?
Ma Wen was a little confused.
The Black Lava Wizard in the distance suddenly disappeared for no reason, and this natural enemy seemed to have calmed down.
But Ma Wen knew that the battle might have just begun.
… …
"Could it be that the news of the cataclysm was also fake?"
"There was no news from my grandfather at all? Everything was a trick of the King of Potions? "
Ma Wen did not go into stealth.
In someone else's illusion, his every move was under the control of the King of Potions. Even if he went into stealth, he could still be easily discovered.
He maintained a high level of vigilance around him, but his mind began to think about the things that happened before.
He had just entered the secret garden, and the news from his grandfather came. This was too much of a coincidence.
Could it be that all of this was just an illusion?
Ma Wen did not dare to believe it.
He pondered for a moment and opened the data panel.
There was no data on it to show that he had fallen into an illusion.
It seemed that the system was not omnipotent.
The green paper crane that the Shadow Thief Owl had left for him had already been used up. He could clearly feel that Owl was repaying him.
No matter how powerful the King of Potions was, he shouldn't be able to imitate the Shadow Thief Owl's unique secret manual, right?
There was no doubt about that.
The abnormalities in the Mystery of the Ancestor should also be real. Even if it was an illusion that reflected the human heart, Ma Wen had never thought about his grandfather. How could the latter appear out of thin air?
"Wait …"
"If it's all an illusion, I shouldn't be able to see the data panel. I should have been blinded."
"But I can still think and react. That mage's self-destruction did hurt me … Although the highest level of Illusion is to make something fake real, this is definitely not all of it."
Ma Wen's thoughts became clearer.
He must have fallen into a trap left by the King of Potions when he was running at full speed.
The quasi-Legendary-level Blackfire Lava Wizard should have entered earlier, but he was swallowed by the King of Potions and turned into an illusion trap.
Ma Wen saw through this, and the latter naturally disappeared.
In other words, he was still in the real world. He just accidentally fell into Erik's little trick.
He gently stroked the Demonic Armband and Valisa's gift. The two willpower equipment that had been burning previously returned to calmness.
"It turned out to be a false alarm."
Ma Wen smiled bitterly. Thinking about it carefully, no matter how powerful the King of Potions Erik was, his energy was probably reserved for dealing with a few Legendary powerhouses. How could he be distracted to deal with him?
Illusions were very energy-consuming. Once he was distracted, he might be discovered by the Legendary powerhouses.
At that time, the one who died would be himself.
So in the short term, Ma Wen was still safe.
So he no longer hesitated, left the alley, and ran in the direction of his goal.
Sure enough, the road ahead was smooth. It took him about ten minutes to calmly go down the mountain and leave the Lost Villa.
When he left, he happened to see some quasi-Legendary-level figures entering the Lost Villa from the portal.
They might stay in the Lost Villa for a long time. After all, they were not too clear about the structure of the secret garden and thought that there were some treasures in the villa.
In fact, this place was already empty.
Ma Wen seized this opportunity and continued to speed up. Soon, he arrived at the second area of the secret garden.
The ruins of the White-desolate Tower.
…
This was a forbidden area that could not be bypassed.
It was filled with all kinds of berserk arcane energy. At the same time, it bred some terrifying magical beasts.
They hid in the shadows and devoured each other. They were incomparably cruel.
If not for the shackles of order left behind by the Magi of the Mikensi Guild, even the King of Potions would be helpless against these monsters.
The ruins of the White-desolate Tower was also the only place in the secret garden that even the King of Potions could not control.
His eyes could not see this place, and illusions could not affect this place.
Ma Wen stopped in front of a toppled stone tablet and looked at the whole ruins of the White-desolate Tower.
The ruins of the White-desolate Tower was actually a group of buildings built in a valley.
Because the terrain was dangerous, there was no way to go around it. If you tried to go around this dangerous area from the mountain peaks on both sides, you would be in even more danger!
This area was originally a half plane created by the Magi of the Mikensi Guild. It was close to Purgatory and also to the Star World.
Although the probability of encountering demons or star beasts on the mountain roads was very low, the most important thing was that scholars who were proficient in plane studies knew that the border of a half plane was very unstable.
This was because it might be connected to another plane. If you walked and looked up, you might find yourself pulled to Purgatory by some mysterious force.
Or you might be torn apart by the heart devouring demon that roamed the border of the plane. Of course, the most likely outcome was that you would be banished to the void by space-time interference.
In short, no matter how dangerous the White-desolate Tower was, it could not be compared to the border of the area on both sides.
Ma Wen walked into the ruins.
The black towers that were once as tall as the clouds had now been reduced to ruins.
If the [Lost Villa] was the place where the Magi of the Mikensi Guild received their guests, then the black tower valley was the place where they researched spells.
The Magi of the Mikensi Guild were proficient in potions and were famous for it.
But in reality, they were even more proficient in the field of magic circles.
Otherwise, they would not have been able to create such a strange space that could even suppress a Legend.
As Ma Wen walked, he could feel a sense of desolation.
Many of the things here were already very old. They were forcefully maintained by a mysterious force, which was why they did not fall.
However, if you touched them lightly, they would shatter and eventually turn into dust.
The White-desolate Tower was a dangerous place.
But it was also a good place.
There were many treasures left behind by the ancient Magi of the Mikensi Guild.
Because the King of Potions could not enter, they were still very well preserved.
At least, Ma Wen knew one of them.
Suddenly, a low roar came from the shadows in the distance.
Its bloodthirsty fangs shone with a pale pink light in the cold night.
Ma Wen took a deep breath. In the next second, the Green Leaf was already in his hand.
… …
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