Extraordinary incarnation.

This term is still a concept that only exists on paper for Cyril. It seems that the extraordinary people do not like to directly use their "extraordinary avatars" to fight, or the expression of their incarnation is too obscure to Cyril fails to see it.

Anyway, no matter whether it is from the Heart of Tree, Stanny Clemens, or Benjamin Crowris, he has not seen the other party shouting out a human-shaped incarnation and then boxing continuously by that human-shaped, shouting Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola—

Recall that the extraordinary battles didn't seem to be much fancy. During the period when Stanny Clemens was crazy trying to revive Yurira, he had already beaten himself to death with just some use of magic.

The profession level is a door, while the extraordinary is a wall. After turning it over, you can see the rules of this world hidden in it.

Cyril understood this way, but even though his magic storage has reached a level that is hard to match in the general profession level with the transformation of his body several times, it is theoretically enough to cross the wall ahead.

But he hasn't found where the wall is yet.

The extraordinary incarnation was the only clue that he found this wall. He clearly remembered what the Heart of Tree Irandal said to him:

"With a simple individual existence, the body and torso that the profession level can provide has reached its extreme. If you want to continue to make breakthroughs on this basis, you can only seek vertical improvement."

"The great Nora and the Lord Gods have built a complete framework for this world. In this framework, the magic is the only medium that can enhance power in the framework."

"But the improvement of magic will also be limited by the strength of the body. If we want to have enough reserves to accumulate magic power for promotion, we need a new magic carrier."

"We call it: the extraordinary incarnation."

"On the basis of the profession level, refining and condensing an extraordinary incarnation that can perfectly accommodate magic power, and continue to be tempered. This is the key to breaking through to extraordinary..."

Cyril was thinking about these words in his mind at this moment, and nothing was right.

The extraordinary incarnation is a brand new magic storage method developed because the body limits the carrying of magic. In other words, it is like a large kettle, specially taken out of the body to store magic.

But now my situation seems to be different: my magic power has already thrown out other profession levels five or six streets. According to this theory, my own magic power is actually equal to the magic reserves of other people's bodies plus the extraordinary incarnation...

Then, according to Elandal, do he still need to start step by step by step from the condensation of extraordinary incarnation?

He couldn't figure it out, so he simply chose to start with his unformed "incarnation".

"Enis."

As the fingertips bounced gently on the long sword, the shadow emanated from the hilt of the sword, intersecting with the blue light condensed on the blade, and soon turned into the image of a wind knight intertwined with blue and black.

He watched the image of the Wind Knight become more and more solid. As the magic gathered, the blue and black on his body gradually faded away, and in the end he was no different from a real person, standing in front of him.

Cyril was surprised - when he was against Vishlingen, Enisk was still the honest Wind Knight, at most he had some shadow elements than other Wind Knights.

But at this moment, Enis was already lifelike. If he had not summoned it by himself, he would not have been able to tell that it was a summoner of the wind element with his naked eyes.

"Anis." He tried to communicate with Anis.

Enis moved stiffly, then slowly bowed forward.

"A great battle, sir, thank you for your call."

He was talking about fighting with Vishlingen?

Cyril frowned slightly.

His positioning standards for the "Extraordinary Incarnation" were not clear. At first, he cultivated the ordinary Wind Knight as the Extraordinary Incarnation, and then evolved into the Wind Band Knight Enis; but the positioning of the Extraordinary Incarnation should be a magic container, even if he had cultivated some spiritual intelligence...

But now this look of being able to review the previous battle is too smart!

As if he saw Cyril's doubts, Enis's mouth pulled his stiff face and smiled and said, "Don't panic, I borrowed your wind element creation."

He said, pointing to the top of his head.

"Above? Are you referring to... White Ring?"

[He left a path of his own in the white ring for future generations to explore].

Enis nodded deeply: "The enemy before you activated my career mark in the white ring, so I was able to talk to you... It is hard to imagine that someone has actually embarked on this path."

"Vishlingen activated the mark you left..." Cyril thoughtfully, but focused on what was happening in front of him: "So, are you a... projection?"

"The premise of projection is that the true body still exists." Enis shook his head, "and I can only be regarded as a remaining consciousness. I have recorded some promotion experiences for future generations to go further in the 'white ring'."

He said, stretching out one hand and gently pointing in front of him. The lines intertwined with blue and black spread out from his body, and a circular sand table stretched out from his fingertips.

The sand table evolved rapidly, with a door raising first, behind it was an empty and smooth road, and at the end of the road was a wall.

Climbing over the wall is a wilderness made up of elements, and in the center of the wilderness is a towering white tower.

He also used his other hand to draw two arcs from the front, back and left and right ends of the circular sand table, and the arcs intersected at the top of the white tower.

After these two arcs are drawn, one gradually turns into a thin white line, which slowly rotates around the entire sand table, while the other turns into a thick black line, which is firm there and does not move.

"The Gate of Ino, the Wall of Monroe, the Plain of Shifen, the White Taliandel, the White Ring and... the Black Hall."

Cyril looked at the sand table made of elements and subconsciously reported the titles he knew.

When he looked up at Enis again, Enis nodded to him.

"Do you know the meaning of each noun?"

Cyril shook his head—this was a concept that had never appeared in the game, and no one had explained it to him.

"These are called Danes system."

"Ino, Monroe, Shiffen, and Liandell are the four most trusted subordinates of the four guards of Yuanchu and Danya. He named the system he built after them."

"The free element is outside the gate of Ino."

He picked up his fingers again, put some flexible wind elements holding the long tail on his fingertips, and then handed them to the door from the periphery of the sand table.

"They can have many ways to gather, and as long as they are gathered enough, they can pass through the Gate of Ino."

After these elements were sent through the door, they were immediately folded into a "brick". As Enis' fingers moved up and down, the wind element gradually changed in shape, either long or short, but in the end it was still a whole.

"This is what we call profession." Cyril subconsciously responded to Enis's words, listening with all his attention, unwilling to let go of any information.

"They can expand here, but they cannot easily reach the wall behind them." Enis continued, "On the sand table, the Gate of Ino and the Wall of Monroe are on a plane, but in fact, the Wall of Monroe is located higher than the Gate of Ino."

He waved his hand, and the circle of the walls of Monroe and the parts inside were suddenly lifted up one layer, and the entire sand table was staggered.

"No matter how much they expand, if they are limited to the plane they are located, they will never be able to cross this wall."

"So, they need to raise their own height and sublimate their original concepts."

"Sublimation--" Cyril repeated Enis' words, staring at the sand table with his eyes tightly on the sand table, and the expression on his face couldn't help but change: "The strength of the body limits the breakthrough of magic power. The extraordinary incarnation is a brand new magic carrier... No, the extraordinary incarnation is not a kettle, it is a processing machine..."

"Extraordinary incarnation?" Enis was puzzled by the noun proposed by the boy in front of him. Cyril explained it casually, and immediately nodded, "Yes, it is a processing machine."

"Transforming elements into an upper level, purifying, tempering, or using any statement." Cyrill completely devoted himself to the theory that Enis brought to him, his eyes became brighter and faster and faster:

"The attributes of the body have shackled the evolution of magic. In order to prevent magic from being limited to the attributes of the element pool, we have to incarnate this completely different body for magic refinement. I was wrong, I thought it wrong before-"

Sublimation is the biggest difference between profession and extraordinary.

Cyril had previously tried to use the Wind Knight as a template for the extraordinary incarnation, but the tone of the Wind Knight itself is the "wind element", which does not meet the conditions for "sublimation" required by the extraordinary incarnation.

Enis looked at Cyril's pale green eyes becoming bright and his face was already smiling.

He didn't expect that the mark he left was really inspired one day. The directions corresponding to the two elements of wind and shadow are not the same. There are not many people who can use these two at the same time, not to mention that the prerequisite career conditions are still the knight-

The Knight runs contrary to the shadows.

"Let me finish it for you first," he said, "After sublimation and tempering the magic power, he climbed over the Wall of Monroe and came to the Plain of Sifen."

"And the characteristics of the Sifen Plain are comprehensive."

"It is a complex of countless elements of chaos, and like Shiffen's original deity, no God wants to fight Shiffen, because He can always stand on his restraint to attack."

"This is a turbulent flow. You need to continuously extend your magic power in this turbulent flow. Whether it is tempering and becoming more tough or absorbing external elements into huge numbers, your ultimate goal is to reach the center of the plain."

"Bertaliandel?" Cyril had come back to his senses and kept up with Enis's thoughts again.

"Bertaliandel."

"What's in the White Tower?"

"I don't know." This time, Enis shook his head gently, "I stopped in the magical turmoil of the Sifen Plain. This is my limit. But as the people of God said, the key to becoming a 'god' is hidden in the White Tower. As long as you enter the White Tower, you will get a chance to be sublimated."

"And then...become a god?"

"Maybe." Enis did not agree, "but there was no one who could enter the White Tower in the Second Age. I think there was no such person in the Civilization Era after this - some people said that the gods closed the door of the White Tower when they left, and I think it should be like this."

Cyril calmed down and pointed to the other two parts on the sand table.

"So what do White Rings and Black Hall refer to?"

"The Black Hall is the foundation of the world, everything is built on the Black Hall."

"The white ring is the collection of laws of the world. All the elements are composed into the white ring. If you are lucky, you can leave your name in the white ring."

Enis said, suddenly frowned and said, "Your magic is not balanced, the power of the shadow part is too scarce... I think we need to meet again next time."

He didn't even give Cyril a chance to ask more questions, the black lines collapsed in an instant, and the remaining cyan part naturally collapsed.

In the blink of an eye, Enis, who had just stood in front of Cyril, completely disappeared.

In the room, Cyril was the only one left.

Cyril stood quietly for a long time, then let out a long breath and sat back on his seat.

Having a deeper understanding of the so-called extraordinary and laid the research direction, he was extremely excited at the moment. After closing his eyes and pondering for a while, he immediately took the paper and pen and started drafting his own ideas at his desk.

"Extraordinary. You need to determine the direction of the existing magic. The wind element is too dispersed, compressed? Tempered?"
To be continued...