Mysterious Catastrophe

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100 years!

200 years!

500 years!

1000 years!

……

After the lifespan that was enough to make even a full-time warlock stunned, the bloodthirsty banshee in Aaron's body finally melted, and a huge bird with pitch-black wings and whose specific shape could not be seen emerged emerged!

Aaron's willpower began to skyrocket again!

At the same time, a piece of bloodline information automatically emerged in his heart, making him repeat it as if instinctively;

"The bird of Hermes is my name, eat my wings to control my heart!"

"The Bird of Hermes?!"

"This is the ultimate bloodline that I have spent nearly ten thousand years of life force tracing back?"

Aaron felt the strength of his body, but he didn't take it seriously, he just guessed the meaning of that sentence in his blood.

'The bird of Hermes...represents a symbol of eternity, the ultimate in alchemy...'

'Eating one's own wings and gaining the ability to control one's heart...represents a kind of sacrifice, a kind of transcendence, and even...a kind of sacrifice? '

'With the blood of the Hermes bird, I can choose to sacrifice part of my limbs, so as to communicate with a great existence from the origin of the blood? '

Aaron frowned.

He hates offering sacrifices to hidden existences, because he knows how unreliable those mysterious existences are.

After all, his body is one of them!

"The origin of the bloodthirsty bird's blood seems to be a scam!"

Aaron suddenly felt cheated, and looked at the property bar:

[Name: Aaron (Zorro)]

[Talent: Immortality]

【Age: 330】

[Meditation method: Blood without Darkness (3000/3000) (Consummation)]

[Warlock talent: third class]

[Warlock Level: Warlock (Level [-])]

【Will: 50】

【Mana value: 500】

[Level 0 witchcraft: Mage's Hand, Flash, Zorro's Sneak Attack Palm, Zorro's Protective Palm, Yang Explosion, Mass Blood Explosion]

[Level 1 Sorcery: Wings of Hermes]

"The meditation method is a big problem. For me, the apprentice-level meditation method has no effect at all. I urgently need a formal wizard's meditation method..."

"Did a level 1 witchcraft directly awaken in the blood?"

For warlocks, learning spell models is not only troublesome, but also very powerful.

What they really like is to directly tap the power in their bloodlines and comprehend innate witchcraft!

Just like Aaron's 'Wings of Hermes' that he directly comprehended this time!

With a thought, the magic power in his body was consumed instantly.

At the same time, behind Aaron, a pair of dark red, translucent and illusory wings emerged.

With a light leap, he flew into the sky at a speed as fast as the wind!

"Not only that, the consumption of blood witchcraft is extremely small...Maintaining this state, I can meditate and recover while flying...With a few months of consumption, I can fly all the way to the Warlock Continent!"

Adson Island is a barren, closed island that only communicates with the outside world once in 100 years.

But for formal warlocks, neither the distance nor the risks on the road are a problem!

It's a pity that Aaron has no idea of ​​going to the Warlock Continent at all.

Just by looking at Alexander's diary, it is quite dangerous there!

Even though he is an official warlock, he can enjoy many privileges and status, but there are still things beyond his reach.

"Now... I really have the invincible strength of Xinshou Village. If I go to open a new map, wouldn't I be asking for trouble?"

Aaron landed back into a villa.

He walked up the stairs, thought for a while, and opened a secret door.

Inside the secret door, there is also a secret room with a very detailed map of Addson hanging on the wall inside.

On the map, there are markings next to each place name, corresponding to some snake legends.

Most are marked with 'examined' etc.

But there are also a few marked with a bright red "?".

"These...are places that feel too dangerous for even high-level apprentices to explore."

"It happens to be promoted to an official warlock, and we have the means to move at high speed, so let's take this opportunity to solve it together..."

Aaron put away the maps and prepared to solve them one by one.

He felt that this warlock world was also very interesting.

Even the tiniest bloodline, going back upwards, may involve extremely terrifying existences!

……

Murray Village.

In the sky, a winged figure flashed, and then landed in a remote forest.

Aaron looked around to make sure he had gone the right way.

"Here... the legend of the big snake in the dream is circulating... There are no traces of snakes around, but according to the word of mouth of the villagers, there are always people who have seen traces of a terrifying big snake..."

"So...the Snake of Imagination?"

Aaron showed a subtle arc at the corner of his mouth, and walked into the village.

Horse dung and cow dung can be seen everywhere on the muddy roadside, with a fresh smell.

The passing farmers and women seem to be used to it, and some lazy people will just pick up cow dung and use it as firewood!

Most of the houses on both sides are thatched huts, and a few wooden boards build the main body, as if it would fall apart when the wind blows...

Strictly speaking, this place is no different from any village on the Addison continent.

In other words, the only difference is that there is a legend about a huge snake.

There are always people who claim that they saw a giant scale snake swimming by, but they couldn't see the way of the snake, let alone the scales and the snake's slough.

After being reported by the shadow spider, Aaron was going to leave after taking a look at it—there are too many similar folklore!

But that time, he really saw a big snake in his dream!

Then, he was scared away.

After all, with the strength of that big snake, ordinary sorcerer apprentices would definitely not be able to handle it!

"But, now?"

There was a smile on the corner of Aaron's mouth, holding an incense stick in his hand.

At this time, he kept chanting mantras, and the incense in his hand ignited without fire, and gradually spread.

This is the herbal medicine he prepared - anti-dream incense!

The only effect is that it can make people not fall asleep, let alone dream!

With the cooperation of his spell, the unique fragrance gradually spread, and finally spread to the whole village.

A peasant woman who was yawning was suddenly startled, and found that her sleepiness had disappeared, and she even became more energetic in her work.

"Stop, what do you do?"

Finally, this strange phenomenon attracted the attention of the militiamen in the village.

A few farmers with pitchforks blocked Aaron's path with a hostile expression.

"What I want to do has nothing to do with you!"

Aaron was too lazy to talk nonsense to ordinary people, so he waved his hand lightly.

In the void, two huge palms pressed them to the ground, no matter how hard they struggled, it was useless.

——Zorro Sneak Attack Palm!

"If it's as I guessed, this big snake lives in a group dream... What will happen if everyone doesn't sleep?"

He roamed around the village, turning a blind eye to the gradually frightened villagers and continuing to do his own thing.

The residents of the village screamed loudly, as if they were attacked by monsters.

After a militia captain also lost the battle, every family hid in their houses and closed their doors.

Aaron didn't care about the frivolousness of these villagers. After turning around twice, he frowned: "There is still no clue... Could it be that it is parasitic in a dream?"

Thinking of this, he brought up the militia captain who had been pressed in a pile of horse manure before: "Tell me...the legend of the big snake here!"

"What... what?"

The militia captain was a little confused.

"hurry up!"

As soon as Aaron raised his hand, the dazzling Yang Yan instantly destroyed the barn in the village.

"I... I said!"

The captain of the militia stammered and replied: "My father told me that when he was very young, his father, my grandfather told him... In the village, there lived a big snake... It was as thick as a bucket, huge The fang is like a dagger... Whenever you look for it, you will find that you can't find it, but when you pass by somewhere unintentionally, you will suddenly find its trace!"

"Same as the previous record, isn't it a dream creature?"

"That is how the matter?"

Aaron threw the militia leader away casually: "Could it be a conceptual creature? Live in a certain concept... such as in a legend? A legendary snake?"

He felt a little bad. If the big snake wasn't a dream creature, it meant that the other party seemed to be stronger!

Aaron turned around and was about to leave.

When he is indecisive, he habitually takes a firm hand first.

Hiss!

When he turned around, a purple-black letter suddenly dropped from mid-air! !

Chapter 1123 Curse

Aaron looked up and met a pair of amber vertical pupils!

Behind him, at some point, there was already a giant snake the size of a bucket, coiled upright, with its head drooping!

"No dream fluctuations!"

"It's a conceptual creature! The legendary snake... It lives in the stories and legends passed down by the villagers, not in dreams!"

Aaron's thoughts turned and he raised his hand.

A series of Yang Yan has been burning towards the big snake.

At the same time, he is also trying his best to sense the blood of this legendary snake!

It's a pity that this legendary snake doesn't seem to have the concept of 'blood'. All Aaron sensed was the emptiness ahead!

Hiss!

The sudden flame seemed to anger the legendary snake.

boom!