They had been locked up in the prison for two hundred years. It was too lonely. How could they not be excited when such a strange and unknown creature appeared in front of them?
An old sorcerer felt that he was about to die. He suddenly leaned on the black iron railing and shouted, "That cube! Do you want to be my disciple? You can learn the Snake Sorcerer Sect that I created! If it wasn't for the Alchemy Emperor suppressing us, I would have been the strongest sorcerer of my era! I can research the most suitable training method for you. "
"Nonsense!"
Another old sorcerer leaned on the railing and glared angrily. "It's clearly my sorcerer sect that is the strongest! Back then, countless young genius sorcerers knelt before my door, and I rejected them all. Now that you have come to learn my domain, it's a great blessing! Quickly kneel down and worship me as your master, and I'll reluctantly accept you as my disciple! "
"Two losers dare to brag …"
The surrounding people were also arguing.
"Stop arguing, I'll teach her."
In the shadows, an old half-beast demoness stood up and looked at the surrounding sorcerers through the railing.
In an instant, there was dead silence, and no one dared to make a sound. This was the king of the half-beast kingdom, Emery, a super monster that was extremely terrifying in the past.
Just the name "Emery" was enough to make these top Legendary Wizards flee at the sound of it.
Emery was trembling. Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Why don't we teach her together? We are all losers of our era, and we lost to the Alchemy Emperor. However, our knowledge cannot be brought back to the earth. Let me see if the disciple we teach together can become the second Alchemy Emperor!"
The surrounding people were stunned. Suddenly, their expressions changed, and they revealed a difficult expression.
They were all the strongest of their era. In that brilliant era where geniuses were everywhere, if not for the appearance of the Alchemy Emperor, they would all … But now, they had to put down their pride and teach one together …
Emery angrily rebuked the crowd and scolded, "At this time, why are you still talking about sectarian bias? Do you want to bring your sorcery to the earth? The evil gods are invading, and our world is in danger. Among us sorcerers, there must be a second Alchemy Emperor to save us from the dark era. Why are you still guarding your precious sorcery? "
The surroundings were silent, and their hearts couldn't help but be moved.
Although they are fighting for power, they are not heartless people. The arrival of the Cthulhu Evil God, even the returning terrifying ancient existence, Modosa, the Emperor of Death, was helpless. Charlotte had already heard about it.
Suddenly, someone sneered.
"If you don't teach her, I'll teach her! We were defeated by the Alchemy Emperor all our lives. To be in the same generation as him is our great fortune, but also our misfortune. But if our disciples can … "
"Teach! My life's work can't die with me!! "
"Don't let her cultivate yet! We can use Charlotte's Mental Space Spell Pattern as a foundation and integrate it with our respective fields of sorcery to come up with the most perfect Replicated Mageweath Pattern that combines all of our abilities and inscribe it on her body! "
"Hahaha! We must surpass the Alchemy Emperor! If he can come up with a path, why can't we! "Someone said. He was old, but he was full of spirit.
One had to know that the people imprisoned here were the terrifying heroes who had dared to rebel against the Great Alchemy Emperor, the super monsters of the various wizard sects, the founding masters of various sects, and even the Bird Demon King of the Half-Orc Kingdom.
They were old, and they only had a few years left to live. They could die at any time. In their failed lives, they still wanted to leave something in this world to prove their existence.
A year passed.
Three years passed.
As for the external organs, the Evil Gods had all cultivated to the level of Rank 2 Magi. The faster ones had even reached Rank 3 Magi.
But Pandora was still a normal person.
When she first came in, she was very ambitious, but now she was the weakest one. She could not even compare to the large number of idle players who told stories and brewed wine.
"Let her cultivate. The evil gods outside have become much stronger, and they're ready to attack! Otherwise, when the Cthulhu Evil God awakens from the Great Old Ones, she will not be able to deal with this earth-shattering calamity as a Level 3 or Level 4 sorcerer … "
"Not enough, not enough! Let's wait! "
"Her body is now rectangular and incomparably sturdy, like the embryo of a sword. If she can use her own spiritual force to continuously forge herself into a holy sword, perhaps it will be comparable to the Sword of Mokelis from back in the day!"
"You're crazy! That's impossible! "
"It's not impossible! If we're going to do it, we'll do it the best! The Sword of Mochelles is a holy sword bestowed by the gods. No one knows what it's made of, but in my opinion, the material of this Rubik's Cube is very similar to the material in the records! "
"Nonsense! Nonsense! "
Countless sorcerers were arguing.
Even the warden, Charlotte, was involved. They argued until their ears were red, and they were very busy. They were all trying to figure out the best plan.
In the fifth year, a set of plans was finally sorted out. Under everyone's anticipation, Pandora began to cultivate. Half a month passed, and with tears streaming down her face, Pandora finally stepped into the pitiful realm of a Level 1 Magus.
Five years, I'm finally a small Level 1 Magus!
Pandora was inconsolable, feeling that reality was a little harsh.
"No, that's not right. This is a wind-elemental spell. You have to feel like you're standing on the tip of the wind!" An old Magus who had lost both his legs and was sitting in a wheelchair angrily rebuked. "Try it again!"
"You're coming to my class in the afternoon. Learn alchemy from me. I'm the strongest alchemist of my generation."
"No, that's not right either! Our branch of spiritual spells, the Eye of Eternal Night, is a spiritual illusion spell. If you want to use eye spells to confuse others, you should first see through the gods in their hearts and not fear them! "Charlotte had lived a second life and was in the prime of her life. She was also teaching Pandora strictly.
Half a month later, in a room.
"This is equivalent to the small mermen and Hua Wu Que's Vile Valley. All of them have unique skills and are my masters. They're all old monsters from more than two hundred years ago, teaching me alchemy, spiritual spells, curses, and defensive spells …
When I come out, the world will definitely be shocked. The seven red names outside are too disgusting. I have to punish them!
Those damned invaders, evil gods, I want to completely seal the evil gods and drive them out … And now, I've finally become a Level 1 Magus and have spiritual power. "
Pan Yuxian thought for a while and looked at the plant on the table in front of her.
This was the most important moment. Now, she had to use the mageweath that countless old monsters had worked together to construct on her Rubik's Cube. This spell, which used the "spiritual space" as the core, was built with the painstaking efforts of the Magi.
"It's obvious that I can't pull people's souls in at my current level. I can only try spiritual spells on plants." As a Level 1 Magus, she started to use the spiritual space on the potted plant.
"Whoosh."
She used her spiritual power.
But nothing happened. The weakest soul of the plant was still there.
The surrounding Magi's faces turned pale as if they had suffered a severe blow. Could it be that these sealed old monsters were so old that their research was completely useless?
"Impossible!"
"Why can't the weak soul of a plant be pulled in?"
"According to our deductions, a Level 1 Magus is already terrifyingly strong. How can this be?"
"Wrong!"
"But where did we go wrong?"
"No, it's not that nothing happened." Charlotte suddenly noticed something. Her spiritual power was extremely sharp. "The plants are not moving. A grain of sand in the flowerpot has disappeared."
"Yes, could it be …"
"Quick, sense your spiritual space!"
In the prison, the faces of countless old Magi were shocked.
Pan Yuxian was stunned. She silently sensed the spiritual space in her body. There was actually a grain of sand floating in the darkness.
Not only could it enter one's spiritual space, but it could also enter physical objects?
"This is … spatial witchcraft? I can store things. I'm … a spatial ring? "Pan Yuxian's mind was filled with disbelief.
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