Spellcasting Heavens

Time flies, and more than ten years have passed in a flash.

As a baby, lucky Luke was taken in by a small tribe and, like most children of similar age, stayed in a relatively safe underground cave.

On weekdays, you either learn various knowledge, common sense and survival skills from the elders, or learn combat skills from the warriors.

In short, in this crisis-ridden world, even underage children do not have much free time to play and must race against time and work hard to survive.

Generally speaking, when an adult male reaches the age of twelve, he will accept a challenge called a trial. He has to survive for twelve days in the endless desert outside without carrying any food or water. Only those who come down are eligible to become a member of the tribe.

If you die, or give up midway, what awaits the loser is a cruel exile, and you will be alone on the road to struggle for survival.

Because due to the extreme lack of food and drinking water, the tribe is simply not allowed to feed those members who cannot create value.

While growing up, the young Luke witnessed several children older than him who ultimately failed to pass the test. He cried goodbye to his parents, relatives and friends, and embarked on the road of survival alone.

But for some reason, this almost cruel scene did not resonate even a little bit in his heart. Instead, it was as cold as the biting cold wind at night in the desert.

Obviously, for a child of about ten years old, this reaction is definitely not normal.

But in Luke's growth trajectory, abnormality is the norm, and normal times are pitifully rare.

After all, first of all, Hikaru's appearance and appearance are completely different from other large cats in the tribe that seem to walk upright.

He does not have thick hair on his body, nor does he have sharp claws, teeth, or pupils that glow green at night. He only has long black hair and equally deep black eyes.

In addition, he also found that he was far smarter than the members of the tribe. No matter what the elders taught him, he could learn it instantly. Even the magic that the elders claimed required special talents to learn could be copied perfectly after just one look. , even more powerful than the power displayed by the professor.

Everything seemed to prove that he never belonged here, but came from another place.

What’s interesting is that

Whenever he started to think deeply, a voice would suddenly echo in his mind: Go back! Now is not the time!

Immediately afterwards, everything around him seemed to be at a standstill, and it would take about two or three seconds for it to return to normal.

You know, this is not just once or twice, but it happens several times.

With Luke's clever little mind, it is not difficult to guess what secret must be hidden in his body. Maybe his own origin is a huge secret.

Unfortunately, when he asked the elders about his life experience, the elders always avoided talking about it and repeatedly emphasized that he was a member of the tribe and would become an indispensable and powerful protective umbrella for the tribe in the future.

If it were an ordinary child, he might be fooled by the elders' words, but Luke could see through the other party's lies at a glance, as well as the fear hidden behind the lies.

You don't need to ask to know that the elders took a fancy to his terrifying magical talent and tried their best to cultivate and train it.

As he grew older, Luke's power in some aspects also increased dramatically. Even at the age of seven, he was able to kill more than a dozen animals from underground in the cave with just a few magic books recorded in the tribe. Giant worms rushing in.

Normally, if a behemoth like this, which is over fifty meters long and has a diameter of two meters, rushes into a cave community with narrow terrain, it will be a brutal massacre. Everyone from the elderly to young children will be killed by that one. Swallowed it all with Zhang Zhang's big mouth.

After this incident, Luke's status in the ethnic group increased rapidly, and many people no longer regarded him as an underage child.

On the day he was about to celebrate his twelfth birthday, he suddenly received an unsigned letter.

The letter was engraved on the shell of a desert crustacean, only the size of a palm. There was only one sentence written inside: I will wait for you next to the reservoir after sunset tonight.

Reservoir? Luke frowned subconsciously.

As one of the two most important places for the entire tribe's settlement, the water reservoir is a top priority, and it is also the source of livelihood for more than 100 people in the entire tribe.

Under normal circumstances, there will be at least six people taking turns guarding here to ensure that the water source is safe.

He couldn't understand why the other party chose to meet in such a crowded place since he planned to meet in secret.

However, he was skeptical, so he finally decided to go and have a look.

Ever since he experienced the fight with more than a dozen giant insect killers, Luke realized that the magical power he possessed was much more powerful than he imagined, and there should be nothing around the station that could threaten him.

With curiosity and uneasiness, he quickly passed through the long and narrow tunnel and arrived at the bottomless reservoir after sunset.

But the strange thing is that the guards who were supposed to be stationed here disappeared one by one, and there was no sound at all.

Good evening, Luke, you are here after all.

Just as the boy stopped to look around, a dark figure slowly climbed up from under the pool.

Brolin? It's you! Luke was slightly surprised.

The former smiled and nodded: Yes! It's me. I believe you must be wondering why I suddenly asked you out alone at this time, right?

What exactly do you want to express? Luke cautiously began to back away.

He had heard many legendary stories about this warrior, and understood that the old-looking guy in front of him was actually an out-and-out top hunter, and had even killed the extremely vicious Darent people.

When facing such a dangerous object, it is very important to maintain a safe distance. You should at least give yourself about three seconds to react.

Brolin undoubtedly noticed the vigilance revealed in the boy's eyes. He sighed slightly and comforted: Relax, kid, I am not your enemy. On the contrary, it was I who saved you from the Darent people's magic fortress. Brought back from China.”

What?! Did you bring me back? Tell me! What happened? And who am I? Luke asked impatiently.