"The space barrier you hit is generally called the crystal wall. It blocks other rule bodies from multiple angles such as space, time, energy and matter. I am the god of spell caster in another world, so my divine power contains part of the rules of my world, and will naturally be blocked by the crystal wall. Forced breakthrough is no less than a god battle, or I am alone in fighting against all the rule gods in the crystal wall world."
"This is obviously a war that will definitely fail." Old man A said to Feiqi: "No one who is related to divine power cannot cross the crystal wall, but often he does need to enter another world to see it with his own eyes. So he has this spell: the puppet spiritual vision."
Feiqi did not dare to neglect the important spells at all. He asked Old Man to repeat them several times and confirmed that there was no omission. Then he began to study them. This is a spell that transfers perception ability to the construct, that is, the golem, which gives Feiqi the feeling of controlling a drone. "Since divine power is the manifestation of the soul, pure matter without the soul cannot be affected by divine power." Feiqi slapped his head and suddenly understood. Isn't the same principle for those god statues that open their eyes, listen, and speak in myths and legends?
"Old man, I don't quite understand a question. You are the god of spell casters. If I teach you the rune magic of Yongli Continent and let you understand its rules, can you pass through the crystal wall of Yongli Continent?"
Old man A shook his head: "What worlds can divine power enter and exit? It is only related to the rules of the world in which it was born, and is not affected by later learning. But in theory, it can serve as gods in multiple worlds - this situation is very rare, but not impossible."
"I can't understand this. Devils can be summoned into various worlds, and their entry and exit are not as limited as gods. Many devils can definitely be as powerful as gods. Your current situation is proof. Why are gods not as good as devils?"
"This... this involves the secret of the core of the multiverse. Only high divine power can fully understand it. It will change your mind... I don't know if it should be told to you." Old man A said: "You can regard it as a taboo knowledge."
"It's a taboo, but it's not a danger, right? Tell me about it." Feiqi said: "I've been involved in the level of the devil, god and the cross-crystal wall world. Since you all know, there's no reason to hide it from me on purpose, right?"
"I shouldn't have known, but I followed the powerful magic goddess, so..." Old man stammered for a moment, obviously skipping some things. "I don't...I don't want to say it too much, you'd better experience it yourself. The first point: the world has personality and commonality; the second point: no commonality will never junction, no personality and no boundaries; the third point: personality is used by oneself, commonality is used. It's over!"
"Ah?!" Feiqi was very dissatisfied, but no matter how he seduced the old man, he would close his mouth tightly and never say a word about this issue. Feiqi had no choice but to remember these three points first. Since this thing was not used for a while, he wanted to get the puppet spirit vision spell first.
Old Man's world uses magic network rules. All spell casters cast spells according to the regulations of the spell goddess. The whole process is like entering a password, taking out a spell, and casting it. This "password" is determined by elements such as casting posture, spell pronunciation, casting materials and spell equipment, and cannot reflect the structural core of the spell. In other words, the casting in Old Man's world is just turning the key. They do not need to care about what the lock is constructed.
"There was a time when spells were not like this," Old Man sighed and said, "At that time, the casters could get in touch with the deep truth of the spell operation and use their minds to understand the elements of rules at different depths, just like puzzle pieces and building blocks, which were called spell seeds at that time. They put their minds deep into the world of spells, just like diving. Although there were only a few attempts, as long as they could take out the seeds from the depths to understand, they could build their own spells with puzzles and building blocks. Therefore, at that time, the mages communicated with their understanding of seeds and assembled methods."
"Please tell me you understand the old ways of those old mages!"
"I studied the historical documents of that period when I was young, and I can briefly summarize them. However,... I want to understand these things but not in a short time. I suggest that you find mages from my world in hell, let them learn this spell, store their power in spell items, and just use them directly."
This is indeed a convenient way, but Feiqi is worried that the old man has other plans. "I found the adventurer in your world and exposed the information you were trapped in me. I think it would be dangerous. When the news came back, wouldn't your relatives, friends and believers, especially the goddess of magic, try to save you? Wouldn't your enemies take the opportunity to settle the score with you? I don't have the power of that guy in the ninth level of hell, and I don't want to stop it, and I don't want to be treated as a test subject."
"Then you can't go back to your own world, so you're not in a hurry at all?"
"Of course I'm anxious! I always feel like I'm cursed: I'm proficient in space teleportation, but I can't go where I want to go!" Feiqi took out the fireproof cloth with the teleportation coordinates written from his pocket and shook it hard. "It's all this! A prophet I know gave it to me and lied to me..."
Before he finished speaking, a tiny electric spark suddenly appeared in the air in front of Feich, accompanied by a crisp crackling sound, which attracted the attention of both of them. The devil and the soul looked at each other, and then turned their eyes to each other. At this time, the number of electric sparks suddenly increased, and the crackling sound continued. The bright spots of the flash were like fireworks, falling to the ground like fierce raindrops.
"What is this?" Feiqi stood up from the throne and immediately began to use protective barriers in front of him. His movements were already fast, but what happened next was faster than him.
The continuous burst of electric sparks began to rotate and quickly turned into the shape of a vortex. In the center of the deep and dark vortex, a fat woman leaned out.
"Yaoguang? You..." Feiqi was stunned for a moment, and immediately found that his thinking became extremely fast and his movements became extremely slow. When he was stunned, Yaoguang jumped out of the vortex at a ghostly high speed, and there were still a series of phantoms behind him.
The center of the vortex suddenly lit up, and then a red hell flame emerged from it, chasing Yaoguang's phantom all the way. The fat girl showed horror on her face. She probably felt something happened behind her, but she decided to ignore it at all. Yaoguang rushed towards Feiqi, penetrated Feiqi's spell barrier like something that did not exist, and took the note with the coordinates written from him.
Suddenly, Yaoguang was sucked in by the vortex and disappeared immediately in front of Feiqi. Feiqi found that his thinking and action speed were rematched. A moment of trance made him stagger back, but he didn't fall yet. Everything just happened between lightning and flint, especially when Yaoguang left. He vaguely saw Yaoguang being caught up and swallowed by the hell flame before disappearing, and his whole body was split in the burning.
Looking at the fingers, it was empty. Did Yaoguang take the coordinate position from this time and place, and then hand it over to her past self? Is this the origin of her prophecy? No, if so, who wrote that coordinate? How did Yaoguang know where to take the coordinate? And the most important question is: How did she know the importance of this coordinate and its related events?
"There is one god missing." Old man A suddenly said: "What a pity, I don't want to see such a situation the most."
"Do you know what happened?" Feiqi immediately asked: "Did it be the time shuttle spell just now?"
"Of course not, how could you have such an idea?" Old man seemed to suddenly hear something ridiculous, and his lips curled up hard: "Time is the most difficult rule. If a person exhausts all his power, he can only make himself extremely fast at most, but it is difficult to stop time. What happened just now was obviously a prophecy. The goddess burned all his power and peeked at the secrets of hell, so the flames of hell would burn her to death."
"Poor Ray Light." Feiqi sighed and sat back on the throne. "Old man, I have never understood how prophecy spells work."
"Oh, every spell caster has the same problem. Curiosity and curiosity are the prerequisites for progress, but if you really want to make progress, you still have to walk slowly step by step."
Feiqi nodded, not mentioning prophecy for the time being. He has accumulated three major events: puppet spirit vision spells, construction of hell territory, and separation of old man A. If we consider their urgency and difficulty, puppet spirit vision spells and construction of territory can go hand in hand.
Leave the old man to the Cat Stick to record and organize his knowledge, Feiqi left the Throne Hall and found the fork-way demon. It lay on the ground, placing some schematic diagram with gravel and wreckage. The little devil mumbled, overturning his previous efforts over and over again, just wanting to make everything more perfect.
Hearing the footsteps behind him, it immediately turned around and had a flattering smile on his face: "Master, I already have a lot of ideas and will definitely help you build the most powerful and terrifying devil fortress!"
"But can your knowledge and abilities match my fortress?" Feiqi pretended to scare it, and the fork-way demon immediately provoked his body, trembling in fear, while using his life to make a guarantee. Feiqi snorted, concealing his slightly cheerful expression with an unhappy expression. He said: "Put off your ambitious thoughts and prove that you can do the most basic things first."
"Okay!" The fork demon immediately raised his head, as if he had seized a life-saving straw, eagerly demonstrating its ability: "The first thing to do to establish a territory on the seventh level of hell is to summon strong prayers. Master, other territories only need the weakest prayers, they are only used to maintain the territory, and those who work are inferior demons and barb demons. However, in this layer, the ruins can be transformed into any building material and building form, and strong thoughts are more efficient than muscles."
Feiqi nodded. He stretched out his hand, and the gravel and wreckage in front of him retreated like a tide, opening the door to the outside world again. He hooked his finger and took the fork-way demon to the sky on the seventh floor of hell, and then began to arrange a ritual magic array to summon the contract demon.
Since it is to be disguised as a primitive, pure, and without historical burden, the design of this territory will change. In the past, only hiding was considered, and the territory was developed downward, relying entirely on teleportation in and out. Now, more parts above the ground should be added to hoard the devils and used to conquer other worlds - just like any other simple devil.
However, on the surface, it looks the same as other devils, but in fact it must be stronger. Asmotils once said, "I don't think I will see you again until the devil conquers the entire world."
The devil is orderly, and the King of Devil is the representative of it. At that time, Asmotils must have thought that Feich would forget this matter, so what he said was the heartfelt words. Unless a major change occurs, it will not come to check the movements of Feich in person. However, it is still very likely to send his subordinates to investigate, and Feich's territory must be guaranteed to deceive these spies.
"All the devils in my territory must be loyal, and it's best to be like you." Feiqi strengthened the summoning ceremony and said to the fork-way demon: "You have not given you a new name after you have been promoted to a little devil. Well... I'll call you a crossroads devil in the future. If it's the hell, it's Crowley."
"Yes, Master, thank you, I'm so grateful!" Crowley rushed up, crawled at the feet of the black-winged demon, and kept saying stinging words of praise.
"Don't do this, it's too bad. I'm like a demon without a future. I just need a subordinate who can achieve results." Feiqi kicked the little devil away, then gently shook his body, and turned into the form of a heart-turning demon. Although the devil can also summon the prayer, only the high-level devil can strengthen this ceremony and apply for the best prayer from hell with privileges.
When the evil spirit light was unfolded, Feiqi suddenly missed the period of Desire Demon. Betrayed the good feelings of hell brought by the Second World to give it a powerful evil spirit light, and even the top-level Heart-turning Demon is inferior. This time, the summoning prayer will consume some good feelings of hell, and this part of the loss can only be made up for conquering the other world - in other words, Feiqi's goal is still the second world.
The Prayer is a vague gray-white human form, unable to see the face clearly, unable to distinguish characteristics, no memories of the past life, no ideals in this life, and only has the power to serve hell. If the Prayer has a dark red color, its "quality" is relatively better. Using this Prayer to create spiritual coins will be released sooner, and the demon subordinates who are created have more potential for advancement. However, the Devil Lord does not like the advancement of his subordinates. The subordinates who are qualified and honest in their original position are the most cost-effective. If there is any pit, fill in the right radish. Moreover, the high-quality Prayer is more expensive. In the bloody battle where all the devils are consumables, no devil wants it.
Although there are few Dark Red Prayers, they have not been welcomed for a long time and have accumulated a lot of numbers. Feiqi understood that the bloody battle was terminated by Asmotils, and the era of cannon fodder consumables has passed, and the quality of elites will become more and more important. Anyway, he had other ways to get the physical devil, so he exchanged two hundred high-quality Prayers in one breath.
Chapter completed!