White snowflakes fall from the sky, putting a shining coat on the mountains. The crowd gathered here for a grand ceremony.
The visitors were all dressed in white robes, and their faces were solemn and solemn. Even when they talked, they often did not smile.
In the center of the crowd stands a blue and wide ice crystal stone platform. The surface of the platform is covered with a layer of pure white silk. There are some raised marks below, and the edge is surrounded by colorful flowers.
The cold temperature makes the delicate flowers freeze hard. The condensation of water makes the flowers lose their activity in the past. If you break them hard, it will only damage the petals.
In front of the stone platform, there are beautiful wine in precious utensils and the whole lamb slaughtered and cooked. The skin of the lamb is golden and steaming. It is not affected by the cold temperature at all.
Among these people, the first are several elderly white robed human beings. They stand near the stone platform. Although they have not spoken, their existence seems to have become the focus of other people's attention.
"My child..." whispered one of the human women, her skin dark and her face wrinkled: "don't be afraid, the darkness is only temporary. With honor and praise, you will come back to me
She gently covered her hand on the stone platform with infinite tolerance in her eyes.
"It's time for the representatives of the college to arrive and start the next step." Behind her, an old man in a white dress said slowly.
Seeing this, a young man rushed forward. After a slight cough, his voice immediately rang out in the whole field
"Thank you for coming here. Whether you are mages from the magic academy or the magic guild, you are willing to come here and have already explained your attitude. As a mage, you should have such spirit."
"Under the witness of the great sage Cedrus, the representative of the Academy Eric, and the leader ashkell, the orthodox magic guild will unite with the magic academy to fight against those heresies who have betrayed the God of the mage."
"At the same time, the leader aischal will show us the forbidden five level magic, I believe you will gain from it. This is a moment that can be recorded in history, and we will witness miracles together. "
With his words, the man aroused other people's attention. They all looked at a gray haired old man in front of the stone platform.
The old man in front of the stone platform turns around and stares at the man. The man suddenly realizes that he has just said something wrong.
"Discontent is the root of the mage's exploration of magic. Have you ever thought, why can't we summon lightning? Why can't we walk on water? Why do we die? "
"With the power of magic, we can fill our discontent and change everything completely. We can call the wind and rain, we can fly in the sky, we can make the dead reborn. How can everything be summed up in a miracle? "
"There has never been a miracle." The old man angrily scolded, "there is only constant exploration and assiduous study of the mage."
Seeing that the old man was angry, the man quickly bent over and said, "leader ashkell, I realize my mistake. I feel deeply sorry for it."
After accepting the man's apology, the old man turned around and looked at the ice crystal stone platform in front of him.
"Not long ago, we suffered a great loss. A young legendary hero died in his journey. I believe you have heard about it."
"It's a pity that the hero who should have sparkled like a star and led the whole blakada to die in obscurity. Fortunately, I won't allow that to happen. "
With that, the strong light bloomed from the old man's fingertips, and the rich magic elements moved with it.
The earth trembled, the snow scattered in the mountains, and the people around them tried their best to stabilize themselves. The stone platform in front of the old man was shining blue from the inside, and even the sky was eclipsed.
An unknown change is happening with the old man's spell.
Around the stone platform, the frozen flowers shed the frost on their bodies at this moment and burst out one after another. The majestic vitality emerged and looked delicate.
The rest of the people in the field are staring at the stone platform. Even if their eyes are stinging by the light and their tears are falling, they don't want to move their eyes away. Even for a moment, they want to see the scene that is enough to be recorded in history.
After a long time, the fluctuation of mana gradually subsided, and all kinds of anomalies that had originally occurred also recovered at this time.
"Keke..." a cough suddenly came from the stone platform. The silk covered on it was also lifted by a hand, revealing the black figure below.
Looking at the human beings who opened the silk, several people around the stone platform showed a happy look, while the mages around them looked respectful, with some disbelief in their eyes.
Feeling the temperature around him, the human on the stone platform shivered. He subconsciously touched his neck, then he was covered by magic, and his body became warm.
Looking around, his eyes finally stopped on a dark woman.
"Mother..." he murmured. Before he said anything, his words were interrupted by the old man.
"You must be hungry. I've met many people who wake up from the dark. What they have in common is that they are very hungry, which is specially prepared for you. "
With that, the old man handed the roast lamb and wine to the man in front of him.
"Thank you." As the old man said, the man in front of him was really hungry. He took the food from the old man and ate it on the stone platform.
"My child, tell me what you met? You don't seem to be left behind by a dragon. " Asked the dark woman slowly.
"Nothing..." swallowing the meat in his mouth, the man wiped his mouth with the silk around him and said in a deep voice: "I met a necromancer. His ability is very special. He may have died in the battle, or he may not. I have a hunch that we will meet again. "
"Do you know his name?"
"I know. His name is rod." The man looked at his mother and said.
Beside the man, the old man in white formal clothes was stunned, and seemed to think of something. Not far from the stone platform, the other person who heard them said the same thing.
"What's the matter with you, ELS?" There was something strange about the man's companion.
"Nothing." The man known as Ayers simply replied that there was still a trace of disbelief in his eyes.