The Wizard’s Way Home

A year later, the world of Faerun, Negan, the ruins of the temple.

A stream of light flashed, and a figure appeared in the fairly complete hall of the temple. Appearing with him, there is also the mountain-like coercion and high concentration of violent energy.

A hurricane composed of energy swept across the border and completely flattened the fairly complete hall of the temple. Countless tall and short building ruins turned into dust in the sky under the blowing of the energy storm and then were blown away by the ensuing hurricane. Everything in the twelve-mile range with the temple as the center was flattened by the violent energy and turned into a very smooth land. No trace of man-made construction can be seen anymore. And the original passage leading to the elemental realm disappeared under the sweep of violent energy.

Kenan carefully gathered up the domain he had opened, and adjusted his aura to a level suitable for the current world.

Kenan turned his head and glanced in the direction of the original passage, which had become empty. I can't find the entrance to the original space.

He looked at the empty place and sighed, then touched his still aching buttocks, and then flew away in a certain direction.

Things have to start from a year ago.

After forming the prototype of the domain, Kenan entered the earth element space and wind element space to continue to improve his domain. With the proof given by Kashus, the **** of the fire element, the other two gods of the element did not embarrass Kenan too much, but acquiesced to his existence.

Kenan also started to perfect his field in the two elemental planes. All of this was good at first, but in the elemental plane of wind, outside Kenan met the legendary mage Cedros who came to this plane to understand the rules.

Originally, Kenan’s character didn’t want to work with Cedros in this situation where there was no obvious benefit, and it was still when he felt the law of wind elements. However, Cedros did not know how to learn that Kenan had killed Somm, so a great battle began.

Of course, the result of the war is obvious. Kenan, who is sitting on the four basic element laws, defeated Cedros, who only mastered the law of elements of the wind. Xia even brazenly launched a self-destruction.

Although the self-detonation did not cause any substantial damage to Kenan, it still aroused the dissatisfaction of Arcadi, the **** of wind elements, and she kicked Kenan out of the wind elemental space with a single kick. And his request for re-entry was barred.

This left Kenan helpless and helpless. After all, no one likes the appearance of a person in his home who has nothing to do with explosions. Although Kenan was just lying down with a gun.

However, Arcadi, the **** of wind elements, doesn’t care about these, she doesn’t care if you lie down with a gun or not. Compared with other gods of elements, Arcadi is also more casual. She only follows her own heart in doing things. No other elemental gods are so rigid.

After Kenan was kicked out of the wind element space, he came to the void space outside the four element spaces. When Kenan, who had obtained all the four basic element laws, was about to return to the world of Faerun along the passage, a figure appeared in front of him.

Standing in front of Kenan was a translucent ghost. Perhaps it was the elemental life, at least, in it, Kenan felt the existence of the basic element.

The eyes are blurred on the other side, and the body is light blue, but the overall shape is close to a human shape, and there are no strange parts.

Although he couldn't feel the strength of the opponent, Kenan felt a familiar feeling in the opponent, and this feeling made him familiar.

Kenan looked at the other person for a moment, then tried to ask, "Your Excellency is the original consciousness of the world?"

"Well, you can indeed call me that way, a time traveler in another world." The blue spirit body opened its mouth, but there was no sound, and the meaning he expressed was directly through special mental fluctuations. Passed to Kenan.

He seemed to think about it for a while, and then added, "Of course, you can also call me Austrian."

"Oh?" Kenan felt like he had heard this name before. He carefully searched aside in the attic of his memory and showed a look of surprise on his face, "You are O. The rumor created the world of Faerun people?"

Ao nodded, seeming to show a wry smile, "Yes, I am Ao, the former creation **** of Faerun, but now it's just a ray of original consciousness of Faerun's world."

"Oh, what's going on? Can you tell me something?" Kenan showed a puzzled look.

It’s no wonder that Kenan is strange. In his impression, the creation gods are almost invincible existences, and even the original consciousness of the world is considered to be a relatively powerful existence, but it seems that he has never seen the point of mixing into ao. , He wanted to know why the other party was mixed up like this.

"Well, it's no inconvenience. Since you want to hear me, you can also talk about it." Ao put his legs in a sitting position, although there is no place to sit here.

Moreover, it seems that Ao hasn't communicated with people for many years, and his heart is quite distressed, and he wants to find someone to talk about it.

So the two slowly told Ao's experience in this chaotic void.

According to Ao, Ao himself is not a person of the original plane, but also a soul that has flowed from an outer plane. Later, by chance, his soul landed on a plane where the magical civilization was more prosperous, and then he took possession of a new plane. The body of a newly born baby ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ And this baby happened to have excellent magic qualifications, so when he was six years old, he was successfully admitted to the Royal Academy of Magic.

Kenan curled his lips when he heard this. This is simply a typical protagonist template for the story of Long Aotian.

What happened later was as expected by Kenan. With his excellent magical aptitude and mature mind, Ao quickly became the key training object of the academy. With a large amount of resources invested by the academy, he was twelve years old. Successfully promoted to become an archmage, at the age of 23, he was promoted to become a magister, and became the youngest mentor of the Royal Academy of Magic. , Incorporated the entire continent into the territory of the empire, and then served as a court mage for twelve years, and finally lived in seclusion in his mage tower, while studying the true meaning of magic while training apprentices to play games developed by little Lolita. Finally, when he was seventy-three years old, he was promoted to the **** of law, becoming the first person to be promoted to the **** of law in the entire continent for thousands of years.

It can be said that if Ao's story is written, it can definitely produce a two million-word novel. In fact, in the continent where Ao grew up, there were bards who wrote Ao's story as a long narrative poem and sang it. This long poem has been sung from generation to generation on the mainland and has endured for a long time. The Royal Academy of Magic where Ou was in even included this long poem in the textbook as a model for motivating students.

In general, Ao’s life can be said to be ups and downs, extremely exciting, and everything that a person can enjoy, whether it is money, rights, wine, delicacy, beauty, etc., Ao has enjoyed it, so to speak. There is no regret. However, Ou, as the person involved, didn't think so. He wanted to go to a wider foreign land to see and seek the secret of immortality.