Apocalypse Magician

In the north of the mainland, on the coast of the East China Sea, lies the Canglang Empire.

The bright moon was in the sky, and the earth seemed to be covered with a layer of silver gauze. Under the moonlight, a figure floated past, rose and fell several times, and finally floated above the outer wall of the palace.

From this position, one could see the entire Canglang Empire palace. Yueying did not dare to neglect and carefully examined every corner.

As Yun Lan suggested, Yue Ying came to meet General Zhenwu, and at the same time, he wanted to understand why the Queen of the Canglang Empire would help him unconditionally.

In today's troubled times, caution must be the first priority, so in order to let fewer people know about this trip, Yueying decided to conduct this meeting in the form of a night visit to the palace.

The royal palace of the Canglang Empire is different from the splendor of other empires. Instead, it gives people a warm and elegant feeling, as if they are home. This is similar to the artistic conception in the emperor's tomb.

Influenced by the maritime architectural style, many landscapes in the palace resemble huge shells.

The light used as lighting is the pearl among the shells. The perfect integration of beauty and practicality is breathtaking.

The main body of the house is streamlined, rounded and soft, as if it were made from nature, reflecting the true meaning of nature.

Located in the center of the palace, it is where the queen handles imperial affairs and is also the highest point of the palace.

On the roof, there are six pearls forming a hexagram pattern. The moonlight shines down and refracts in all directions. After passing through several taller buildings, it finally falls into the pearls of each shell.

In this way, the entire palace was shrouded in an elegant shimmer, the moonlight was hazy, and the brilliance flowed, like a dream.

This scene is intoxicating, but in the eyes of Yue Ying, a master of various magics who has reached the realm of the Great Mage, there is another layer of meaning.

The design of the entire palace is actually a giant light array, which not only creates a distant artistic conception, but also makes everything invisible under the light.

Even with Yueying's high-ranking mage's dark stealth technique, one still has to be careful in dealing with it. At present, this formation only has a detection effect, but once it is discovered that someone has sneaked in, I am afraid that the attack formation hidden in it should be taken action.

The architecture and formations were so integrated and integrated. Such accomplishments made Yueying sigh to herself and take a breath of cold air. If the designer of the palace was still alive, and a momentary misunderstanding caused a conflict tonight, I might not be able to escape unscathed.

Keeping the general layout of the palace in mind, and then calculating the infiltration route, Yueying started to set off.

Maximizing speed while patiently waiting for the opportunity, Yueying passed through a few rare corners, barely avoiding the patrolling soldiers on the periphery of the palace, and entered the more central area.

In my impression, the closer to the center, the fewer patrolling soldiers there seemed to be. Although I didn't understand why they were arranged this way, Yueying breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, a burst of piano music came, like the sound of nature, which was refreshing.

The shadow of the moon seems to be in the spring wilderness, with flowers blooming everywhere, a small bridge in front of the river, and listening to the sound of the stream, all worries disappear.

Then the sound of the piano turned, clear and high-pitched, like a waterfall, majestic, and the rushing river rushed straight down, causing countless splashes, which suddenly opened your mind and accommodated the world.

The sound of the piano changed again, and a sound broke through the air, like horns blaring in unison, fighting and iron horses, sweeping across the earth like a stormy wave, with the sound of swords and swords, countless figures swaying, blood flowing like rivers, and only a few crows wailing sadly.

Where the sound of the piano was high, it suddenly became low, as if the world was whimpering, and the hair stood on end. The color in front of the eyes began to darken, becoming blood red, and countless corpses turned into white bones.

The strings vibrated again, the wind was miserable, and the bones rolled with the wind. Suddenly they bounced up from the ground, forming a skeleton, stretching out its withered claws, whistling.

Yueying was suddenly startled and regained consciousness in an instant. The long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and a ray of sword light struck the skeleton.

The sword light passed through the body, but the skeleton remained unabated. Yueying understood that this was an illusion, so he ignored it.

However, when he got closer, the sharp wind blew across his face. Yueying was frightened and quickly stepped back, holding the sword in the hand of the bones. The sword energy burst out, and the bones instantly turned into light and shadow and dispersed into the void.

With one careless move, Yueying lost the opportunity. Countless bones rose from the ground, some turned into skeletons, some turned into giant beasts, and individual ones turned into bone arrows, attacking Yueying like a violent storm.

It is both real and imaginary, virtual and real come into being, and the change is only in an instant, making it difficult to judge. Yueying can only respond to every attack, even if it is just an illusion in the end.

For a moment, Yueying could only parry but had no ability to fight back. Yueying's power was rapidly depleted. If this continued, it wouldn't take a moment before she would be exhausted and helpless.

Now that he was in such a situation, Yueying no longer cared about whether he would attract more guards. The Great Mage of Light instantly rose up, shrouded in light, diluting the original blood color between heaven and earth, and a gap appeared in the white bone attack.

Just as they were about to break out of the encirclement, a huge bone dragon suddenly flew out of the gap. When the dragon's claws were pressed down, it was like the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering.

The fierce wind roared, and Yueying instinctively dodged. Suddenly, the magic sword in his hand danced with brilliance. He looked at the giant white bone dragon again, and he suddenly realized something.

The long sword shook, and Yueying rushed towards the white bone dragon with all his strength, as if completely ignoring its existence.

The body crashed into the giant dragon, without any effort, and passed through the body, and the eyes suddenly became clear.

It turns out that the giant white bone dragon is the eye of the formation, and it is a pure illusion. If you don't see the essence clearly, let it be forced by its momentum, and avoid it, you will be trapped in the formation forever.

Turning over in the air, Yueying rushed out of the illusory formation and hung in the air with the levitating technique. He held the illusory sword Huangwu tightly in his hand and looked around cautiously.

Although the center of the palace is right in front of her, and the room where the queen handles business is emitting elegant light, Yueying can no longer care about anything else. No matter what the reason is, if she breaks into the center of the palace at night, once she is discovered, she will definitely be treated as an assassin.

That illusory formation is extraordinary. If it weren't for the illusory sword Huangwu in hand, it might not be so easy to escape. There must be an expert here to guard it. Yueying just wants to escape unscathed.

"Your Highness, are you here?" The graceful music of the piano suddenly stopped, and the door of the building in front of me opened, and a soft voice came, "You have power close to the holy level at a young age. You are really formidable."

"Psychedelic sound phantom formation?" Yueying landed on the ground. It wasn't until the music stopped that he realized the origin of the phantom formation's power. He couldn't help but be shocked, and then his face showed joy, "So, you are, Uncle Xuanyin?"

The moonlight was hazy, the stars were shining, and a beautiful woman walked out gracefully from the door of the building in front of her.

Hundreds of years seemed to have left no trace on her face. She looked like an ordinary person in her thirties, with her long, silky hair pulled up into a high bun, noble and gentle.

This is Xuanyin, the queen of the Canglang Empire and Yueying's uncle, one of the few people on the mainland who has experienced the era of the Fantasy Emperor.