Chapter 36 Master-level Warlock

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"Son, what is the heart?" Just as Jing Chen was looking at the Warcrafts that were resting, playing or walking day and night, a voice suddenly appeared in Jing Chen's mind.

"Heart?" Hearing this unknown but comfortable voice, Jing Chen didn't know how to answer. He thought a lot, but he always felt that it was not appropriate to say it at this moment.

"Ha ha, the heart is the foundation of all things, and the law is the heart of the world, the heart of all things, the location of spirituality, the spirit of all things, the place where the heart depends, no intention but not the spirit, no spirit but no heart, all things in this world are probably starting from the spirit to the heart." The voice said calmly that Jing Chen didn't understand some words, but in his heart, Jing Chen had an inexplicable agreement with these words.

"If the heart and spirit are indispensable to each other, why not combine into one?"

"Ha ha, yes, the heart and spirit are born together. Why can't they be combined into one?" The voice repeated Jing Chen's words, but there was a trace of intriguing vicissitudes in the voice.

"Well, let's not talk about this. I'm Jinbei, a yellow-level array magician. Welcome to this pregnant Lingfuze." The owner of the voice laughed.

"Yellow-level array magician?" It's the first time I've heard of Jingchen about the level and title of the warlock. Although Rios seems to know a lot about the warlock and array, he always sighs every time he mentions it. He thinks that Rios must have some unspeakable secrets, so Jingchen doesn't want to ask more.

"Oh, you see, I forgot." With that, the man smiled and continued, "The yellow array magician is equivalent to your master-level professional." This downplayed sentence brought an extremely huge impact on Jing Chen. The array warlock was the least common profession on the mainland, but now the one who talked to himself turned out to be a master-level array warlock, which really surprised him.

"You don't have to be surprised. Even in the palace that day, there are not many warlocks at my level." The owner of the voice only smiled at Jing Chen's surprise.

"Are you not a warlock in the Tianzhen Hall?" Such a powerful array warrior is not from the Tianzhen Hall, which makes Jingchen a little confused. According to Rios, most of the array warriors in the world are from the Tianzhen Hall, but this one is a little different.

"Although the Tianzhen Hall is the home of warlocks, I am a person who doesn't like world affairs. I can't stay with those guys who have a strong sense of justice. There are also many warlocks like me, and there are not many who reach the division level, that is, more than level six. After all, without the support of the Tianzhen Hall, a person's strength. After all, it is limited." The man said calmly.

"Well, let's not mention those old guys. Let's talk about your purpose here." The owner of the voice said as a matter of course, as if he didn't realize that he was not much younger.

"You practice the wild heart. As I just said, the heart and the spirit are inseparable, so you have to start from the spirit. Can you see these beast souls? These are all evils created by the Giant Beast Empire more than 800 years ago. It's a pity for these monsters. He said with a sigh.

"Aren't more than 800 years ago?" Although Jing Chen heard the big man who claimed to be the emperor of the Beast Empire say about the demise of the Beast Empire, he thought that some of them must be untrue. After all, many people dare not tell the emperor the truth, otherwise they will die without a whole body.

"Yes, for more than 800 years, I have been waiting here for more than 800 years, and finally waiting for you..." The old man sighed, with a vicissitudes in his voice, as if he had traveled through countless ages.

"What happened to the Beast Empire in those years?" Jing Chen couldn't imagine how the empire that once ruled more than half of the eastern continent disappeared overnight.

"Alas..." The man sighed. After a long time, he continued to say, "The art of controlling beasts in this huge beast empire is extremely powerful. Even the monsters in the abyss can be summoned by some powerful beast control masters for their own use. However, the summoning 800 years ago seems that someone has already planned it."

Jing Chen did not speak, but continued to listen to the man say, "In 8013, it was also when the Beast Empire ruled almost all the eastern continents except the Holy Autonomous Region. At that time, the Beast Empire was extremely powerful, but there was a saying that it would decline after a long time. A master-level master of the Beast Empire did not know where to get it. It is said that the secret method that can summon the powerful abyss lord for himself, and that secret method requires a lot of Warcraft blood to make blood, so they killed tens of thousands of Warcrafts and let them immerse themselves in this valley.

Jing Chen frowned slightly. What he did was really crazy. No wonder the valley was full of the bones of warcrafts. It turned out that so many warcrafts had been killed here.

"It's just that they were cheated. It's a ridiculous mistake. It's not a secret method to summon and enslave the Lord of the Abysss, but to open the door to the return of the source of evil..."

"The source of evil?" This is the first time I've heard of this name Jingchen.

"Yes, it is the source of evil, and it is the summoning array of the devouring Lord. At that time, my teacher felt the crisis of the situation here and sent me and several people who were known as the golden generation of the Holy See at that time to the Giant Beast City, the capital of the Beast Empire. Unfortunately, the ceremony has begun, and we have exhausted our lives, just It can only slow down the progress of the ceremony, but it is gratifying that our efforts have not been in vain. Jingfeng finally smashed the sacrificial weapons that bound the souls of the beasts and asked me to leave with those souls. Several of them were broken in the back. Unfortunately..." At this point, the man stopped talking, and the ending was obvious. He was the most After that, he died here, and the golden generation behind them, the ending will not be much better.

"So you succeeded?"

"It doesn't count, but at least the Lord of Devouring did not come, which should be a blessing in misfortune."

"What is the Lord of Devouring?" After all, Jing Chen is still young, and he is somewhat curious about these things.

"The Lord of Devour..." The man muttered for a long time and continued, "It should be said that this Lord of Devour and the other five sources of evil are the original masters of this continent. The six of them enslavish thousands of races. Later, the Creator God came, and the Creator God created many races and gods. He gave mankind almost endless The potential gave the elves powerful magic and gave the god endless power. Until later, a huge jihad began. As a result, the creator god won, and many races he created were destroyed in the war. While listening to the man say this, Jing Chen was imagining the purgatory-like scene.

"And the Lord of Devouring was not killed by the Creator, or all of them." There was also a trace of doubt in the master's voice.

"Kill it all?" Jing Chen can't understand this statement. Killing is killing. If you don't kill, you don't kill. If you don't kill all of them. What is this concept?

"It has been tens of thousands of years, and I'm afraid few people can explain the reason clearly in this world."

Jing Chen nodded. Indeed, according to this person's intention, the war was the beginning of the creation. It is tens of thousands of years different from their current era, or even more than 100,000 years. It seems that no living body can pass through such a long time without dying, at least Jingchen has not heard of it.

"Well, we won't mention those legendary history. You came here to cultivate the wild heart, so I'll give you the best space." The sound sounded, and a flash of light flashed, and everything changed. Jing Chen came to the valley again at this moment, but he couldn't see a skeleton at this moment. The sky was just bright, and Jing Chen couldn't see anyone wherever he could see.

"Kla!"

Suddenly, there was a thunderstorm in the sky. With the help of the thunder, I saw the distance. There were many cages on the cliff, and many people stood near those cages.

There is a foundation not far away, and the whole foundation is made of the bones of Warcraft. When the thunder flashes, it brings a white light.

"This is..."

"The wild heart, the most close talent to Warcraft in the world, the gift of the goddess of nature, this bloody place full of Warcraft blood is the best for you." The master laughed.

"Bloody Land?" Jing Chen looked around and didn't find any blood.

"Woo-hoo..." Just as he was about to walk around, a sound of Warcraft whining sounded, breaking the tranquility. With the first sound, it seemed to get some kind of signal. The whining around the huge valley was endless, and the rising morning sun shone on the blood slowly flowing along the mountain wall, indescribably It's weird.

"Is this...?" Jing Chen was shocked by everything he saw in front of him. These people actually wanted to fill this place with the blood of warcraft. No wonder the owner said that this was a bloody place.

At this moment, there was already a thin layer of blood dipping his feet. He didn't care about the sticky feeling at first. Gradually, he suddenly found that the blood of those monsters could be absorbed into his body. A faint energy appeared in Jing Chen's body. He could clearly feel that the blood gave The power he brought.

"Roar!" A roar of almost a warcraft sounded from Jing Chen's mouth. Jing Chen only felt as if he were a war beast, suffering endless pain, feeling the continuous flow of blood from his body, and his heart was full of fear and unwillingness...

"Hear your heart!" I don't know where Rios's voice came from somewhere. Hearing this sound, Jing Chen's mind cleared his mind. The original pictures that tortured him immediately disappeared, and the feeling of energy gradually filling his body came again.

"Ah..." Jing Chen couldn't help moaning. This feeling of continuous power flowing into his body made him as addicted.

More and more blood flows down from the cliff, the dazzling bright red and the roar of Warcraft can no longer disturb Jingchen, and that blood gradually submerges Jingchen in it...