The stagnant space and the illusory sounds that fall into silence from time to time seem to no longer exist in time and space.

"Hello, sir, whoever you are. Can you tell me where is this place? What should I do to get out?"

Avis calmed down and began to try to communicate with the mysterious voice.

"This is a prison! A prison that isolates the gods!"

The voice seemed calm, but the words he said made Avis feel cold all over.

What I am facing now is a god?

"Don't be afraid of boy! You are very lucky! You are my last vow! When you come in from the gap, I will keep my promise and send you away from the gap."

The sound was weak and began to be intermittent.

"Then what should I do?"

Avis asked then.

"You!? No need to do anything." The voice fell silent again, and it rang again after a few seconds. "No... you need to do something for me. Although I can't remember who I am, this thing was deeply imprinted in my blood."

"You said, I will do my best."

Ives quickly replied that he didn't want to anger this terrifying existence.

I just had a deal with a similar system. Anyway, I was facing things that I could not explain or resist, so I could only try to follow my temper.

"Okay! If one day you can advance into the holy realm and become a god of law... help me kill Quentin Fischek."

The voice was still gentle, but the words were more shocking and shocking.

"Okay! I promise you!"

Avis pondered for a moment and agreed.

As for whether to do it or not...

Holy Realm? Dharma God? I am now a soul-returning machine.

And who are you going to kill? The first magician? Mr. Quentin has been back to the dust for a long time.

"Okay, boy, let go of your heart! Accept this seed."

Before Avis could sort out his thoughts, he felt that the stable space around him suddenly collapsed.

Then a pure black pentagram emerged in the darkness. An unknown metal material gradually approached Ivis's body. Then, the moment it touched Ivis's skin, it turned into a graffiti tattoo and appeared in his heart.

"Okay, little guy, let's go! My mission is completed."

The sound came again, but it seemed quite quiet and insignificant in the space where the sky collapsed and the earth broke.

About a minute later, there was no movement in the dark space, no bright blood-like flame layer on the periphery, nor the lonely Akt, as if nothing had happened.

"Interesting little guy. I can't tell whether he is lying. It seems that something is protecting him. It's not just that guy Akter. Hahahaha, maybe this time it will really succeed."

A long time later, the sound came again, but the sound was even stronger and calmer at this time, changing the decadent and depressed before.

...

Ivis opened the mechanical pocket watch he had bought from Monique City and carefully checked the time.

"That space does not leave time?"

Aveni looked around the laboratory incredibly and carefully checked his pocket watch again.

After all, if the just-emerging mechanical watch industry is not oiled in time, it is very likely that it will be inactive.

“There is no time change.”

After confirming that the time was correct, Avini picked up the black flame stone again, feeling uneasy.

What was that just now? My feeling was at least a few hours. But after I came back, there was no time change. It seemed that the time just now had only passed a moment.

And, who is that person? A true god?

There are still true gods in the world today? There are no holy realms, or even the Divine Emperor realms, and there may be true gods living?

There is still that space, prison? There is also a prison that can trap God? So who has this ability?

The more Ives thought about it, the more trouble he had. If it weren't for the obvious pentagram totem on his chest, he would have thought that what had just happened was a dream.

What? I was still very moved when I woke up?

Alas, I have been resurrected from the dead, traveling through three lifetimes, and I have a system in my body. I have encountered all these strange things.

Don’t worry about having too much debt. What are the problems that cannot be figured out? Let’s study these in the future if you have time.

"Then, what's the use of this thing?"

Avis began to rub his heart, looking at the black pentagram tattoo, muttering to himself.

The original owner, Avis, was a crazy magic lover, and he knew the famous Five Star.

"Pentament" refers to a star pattern with five front ends, and the star lines formed by it cross each other and become five corners.

These five horns represent different energy, which can be elements or sacrifices required to refine the formation, and are the basis of any magic array.

The Solomon family in Qingfeng Continent was said to have received a gift from the True God tens of thousands of years ago and obtained a ring representing the Five-Spark Magic Formation.

Then the Solomon family added changes to six, seven and star coins based on the five-pointed stars. It is the top magic array family in the world today.

It can be said that all the powerful magic arrays now evolved from the most basic five-pointed stars.

Unfortunately, Ivis is still at a loss now.

First of all, although he is studious and diligent, his knowledge about magic circles is highly confidential by everyone in the mainland.

Even the identity of the contractor of the Forthia Magician Alliance can only get a little bit of authority and know very little about the use of the pentagram.

Then there is the pentagram on Ivis, which is extremely simple.

Yes, my God of Akt is truly simplicity.

Apart from the faint black lines, it is extremely rough. Some parts are not even fully connected, and it seems like a child's casual graffiti.

You should know that building any magic array is extremely labor-intensive, and every detail will determine the success or failure of the magic array. How can it be allowed to be so casual?

Finally, the most critical point.

Ivis is still just a magic idiot without any elemental affinity and cannot open the magic array at all.

"This thing can be considered useless!"

After some research, Ivis finally came to the conclusion.

...

"Dong!Dong!Dong!"

A sudden hurried knock came from outside the door.

Ivis returned to the room and opened the door, and saw his elder brother Wright, gasping for breath with an anxious look on his face.

"Avis, get the guy quickly! The scout said that the army of the Kingdom of Lim is coming here. It is estimated that it will be 10 minutes before the village entrance."

After breathing, Wright immediately told the matter and dragged Ivis and rushed out.

When he arrived at the entrance of the village of the Akt tribe, Avis looked around. All the young warriors with special combat power had gathered around him.

All the elderly, children and women have been arranged to be specially built to protect the camp, and there are several tribe members holding bows and arrows around them.

With the arrival of Wright and Ivis, everyone's nervousness eased, and the confidence in their hearts increased a little.

Everyone knows that the youngest son of his clan leader is already a big shot, in the golden realm. In any kingdom or even empire, he can already find a title that is no less than an earl.

The battle was about to break out, and soon, the rhythmic sound of horse hooves came from the village gate.

The soldiers were approaching the border. In just a few breaths, everyone saw a black cavalry and a group of well-dressed soldiers rushing to less than a mile outside the entrance of the village.

"My brother, how much can your fire sword kill?"

Wright took a deep breath and looked at the uniform troops in front of him, and he couldn't help but feel a little trembling in his heart.

"It's a bit difficult... There are estimated to be 100 knights armed to the teeth, and about 200 soldiers wearing chain mail, 5-meter spears, and a team of 50 people. There are no signs of how many cultivators are there, but the team is much stronger than yesterday."

Avis said softly, feeling of crisis in his heart rising. It seems that he is going to sacrifice his life this time.

"Who is the great Ives magician?"

Just then, a young voice came from the mouth of a knight in the lead with a full armor.

"I am!"

Avis gently pushed away Wright, who was holding his arm tightly, walked out of the village entrance, and the two looked at each other from afar.

Unexpectedly, there is no tension in the atmosphere, nor the sinister and dirty attacks of bows and arrows.

The knight in the lead also dismounted and walked straight forward without regard to the sergeant's stop.

Then the knight took off his helmet and was surprised to see a sword hanging on the left side of Avis' body. He laughed happily: "I didn't expect that in a tribe, you can see a gentlemanly knight, and also a great magician."

"Thank you for the compliment."

Avis shook his eyebrows, shrugged, and took a step forward toward the young man.

With both sides sweating behind them, the two finally reached a distance of only a few feet from each other.

"Hello, my name is Yarlin Lim. I am the first heir to the Kingdom of Lim. At the same time, I am now... also an envoy."

In order to show friendship, the young man took off his arms and threw them on the ground, then reached out to Ivis.

"Hello, my name is Aves Alket. I am an ordinary member of the Aket tribe. Then now I can be a messenger."
Chapter completed!