There was a deep darkness, and there was almost no light around it. Only the farthest part could you blur the silver-white halo.

Silent, weird, gloomy.

The moment when Brian and Myrcella stepped into this land through teleportation spells from another world, the first feeling he felt was that the air was turbid, and the black curtain above his head seemed to collapse at any time, giving people a sense of suffocation.

"You didn't say that this is a semi-plane with a complete ecosystem." Mycella shook her long hair hanging from her chest behind her head, looked around, and asked in confusion, "Why is this how it looks like."

"That's because this half plane is on the verge of collapse." Brian replied calmly, "If you look carefully, you will find that the etheric film that protects the half plane is about to disappear."

It is so desolate here. Sand and broken rocks form the surface. There are also staggered places farther away, and uneven pits are like the surface of the moon.

The semi-plane they were in was inherited from the great arcane Opus when he and Herist explored the ruins of the floating city together.

Originally, this half-plane, which was only the size of a square, was not as dilapidated as before. At least in the center of the half-plane, stood a gorgeous palace. The surroundings of the palace were surrounded by lakes formed by deep and dark water flows.

The reason for this situation in front of him was mainly because in order to completely belong to this semi-plane, he asked Herist to help him and forcibly convert it into a semi-plane seed.

This practice naturally brings unimaginable damage to everything here.

It's like he demolished a building just to obtain the foundation, so he naturally had to demolish it first before he could rebuild it.

Just like before you, the palace in the center of the half-plane has long been turned into ruins, and even the surrounding lakes have dried up as a result.

Even at the edge of the semi-plane, there are many bottomless cracks.

If you throw a few stones into this terrifying crack, you will never hear any sound.

"It's true." Myrcella nodded slightly and sighed:

"This is indeed a semi-plane with a complete ecosystem. It is hard to imagine how it was formed. Unfortunately, the etheric membrane has already undergone local distortion. If we do not stop it, it will collapse on its own and turn into dust in the etheric plane within half a year."

Brian did not respond and walked forward silently.

In fact, if this half plane was not occupied by him, it would have survived for more than ten years at most, but this would not escape the fate of destruction.

Even if the female lord in front of him did not propose his own plan, he would find a way to repair the semi-plane after the establishment of the Wizard Tower.

Now, as long as their plan is successful, and with the arcane knowledge left by the great arcane Opus on creating semi-planes, he will definitely be able to grow up as quickly as possible.

"Actually... this kind of ritual." Myrcella followed Brian's footsteps and walked side by side with him.

She said as she walked, “I think the more people we participate, the less pressure we will be on and maybe increase the success rate of the ceremony.”

"That's right." Brian glanced at her and explained to her:

"But for safety reasons, I still think that the fewer people know about this kind of thing, the better, even if the chance of leaking the secret is slim. Moreover, the number of people is not the key factor in determining success, so it is better to be cautious."

Hearing Brian's words so persistent, Myrcella stopped speaking.

She was just worried that he could not last until the end of the entire ceremony due to his low strength. Since he said so, it means that he was quite confident in the entire ceremony.

Then, it would be meaningless for her to insist on these factors that have little influence.

Two magical lights emerged.

The figures of Brian and Myrcella appeared in the center of this half-plane that was only the size of a square.

At this moment, the four elements giants who were coaxed and deceived by them or subdued by force have been waiting here for a long time.

However, as giant spirits who have lived for countless years, they naturally will not wait for them honestly like good babies.

During this boring period, the fire giant, which looked like a piece of black charcoal, was arguing with the thick and burly earth giant, and there was a tendency to fight for a moment when there was a disagreement.

The loud voices of the two legendary giants were like the explosion of fireballs, mixed with the continuous collapse of the mountain, deafening.

Brian could hear clearly the content of the two quarrels, and it was nothing more than the fireballs that the earth giant mocked the fire giants, which were even worse than those of the mortals in the material world.

The Fire Giant Spirit claimed unwillingly that the Earth Giant Spirit had lost all the face of the Giant Spirit clan and was beaten to surrender by a material wizard who was less powerful than even the legendary realm.

Among the four giants, the only woman, the wind giant who looks quite cold, has her slender legs turned into a vortex of airflow, suspended in the air, holding her hands in her chest, and watching coldly.

As for the water giant, he still looked lifeless, sitting on a stone, his eyes were dull and he couldn't get any interest in anything.

When the two of them arrived at the center of the semi-plane, the former palace ruins stood up one after another.

"Hey, material guy, what are you doing to bring us to this broken plane?" Fire Giant Spirit spoke first. "I'm a little impatient to wait. If there is any ritual, let's start quickly. The batch of fire dwarves I made are almost ready, and I'm waiting to go back and come out."

The other three giants also looked at each other with doubtful eyes.

Although they did not say words as vulgar as the Fire Giant Spirit, the meaning they wanted to express was almost the same.

After all, they are showing their true bodies at this moment. If they die due to accidents, they will completely die.

"Don't be impatient." Brian glanced at them, "It's about to start."

Then, he turned his gaze to the graceful female lord beside him.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Mycella smiled and nodded slightly, and waved her sleeves gracefully.

A spell aura appeared.

The simple black minaret appeared out of thin air, and it hit the ground with a "bang". It was located in the center of the plane, and was embedded in the ground with a tight slit.

"What is this black stone tablet?" The fire giant stared wide as if it were two fireballs and asked curiously, "Why does the production materials look a bit like the obsidian I built in the palace."

"No wonder you are so dark. It turns out that you are smoked by the obsidian from the crater."

The earth giant did not miss any opportunity to mock the fire giant. He walked to the spire, reached out and touched it gently, and then looked shocked, as if he was electrocuted, and suddenly shrank back.

"This black tower is a bit strange, it actually contains huge elemental power." The earth giant glanced at the fire giant beside him and said with surprise, "I suspect that if I often contact it, it is likely to help me break through the bottleneck of strength."

"Really? Get out of here, let me try too." Fire Giant Spirit's legs turned into a wisp of smoke, rushed to the earth Giant Spirit, and pushed it away with a ruthless move.

He was too lazy to think about why the rock-solid earth giant was easily pushed away by himself, but instead directly put his hands on the octane.

"Damn!!!"

The fire giant exclaimed, and his loud voice was like an explosive fireball, which made everyone's ears buzz.

He quickly retracted his hand and roared at the earth giant spirit: "Let you, Thor, the big brother, you, the fart! There is no elemental power? This thing will automatically absorb my energy and scare me."

The water giant spirit, who had no sense of existence, turned around, raised his eyelids, turned over again, and continued to sit on the stone and think about his life.

The wind giant spirit, who was floating in the air, looked at the minaret thoughtfully, as if he had recalled something, and murmured to himself: "I seem to have seen such a similar stone tablet somewhere."

Brian's keen hearing captured the news that surprised him.

He took his attention back from the noisy earth giant and fire giant, looked up at the wind giant, and asked curiously: "Anakeise, where have you seen it."

"Thousands of years have passed." Feng Juling said in a melodious and ethereal voice:

"I vaguely remember that during the period of Neseril, a great archanger once discovered something similar in a mountain range called the North Star on the other side of the narrow sea."

When he heard that it was the opposite of the narrow sea during the Naserel period, Brian immediately showed disappointment.

Because the once narrow sea has now become a group of supreme icebergs. Unless all the icebergs are melted and the narrow sea is re-navigated, it may be possible to find a second octave.

However, he suddenly remembered that the great arcane Blass, who he met in the tomb of the floating city in the dark area, had a name: Ms. Polaris.

From her name, we can see that the other party is definitely related to the North Star Mountains.

If this is true, by making the soul crystal left by Ms. Polaris into a tower spirit, he might be able to learn about the octave.

After figuring out the problem, Brian no longer delayed his time.

"Shut up!"

He had a cold face and stopped the fire giant spirit and earth giant spirit who were still arguing, then took out a lot of materials for engraving magic circles and began to arrange magic circles around the minaret with the female lord.

The earth giant spirit and the fire giant spirit were silent, and they could only stare at the small eyes and curse silently.

Obviously, they also knew that when a wizard set up a magic circle, he had to keep his focus.

Time passed quietly in this desolate half-plane.

Although it only took about four hours, it was extremely long for Brian.

Fortunately, he finally finished carving a total of five large nine-pointed star arrays.

He breathed a sigh of relief, took out the specialty of the mushroom-man clan in the dull woodland, a bottle of energy potion with the smell of mushrooms, bite the bottle plug, and drank it all in one go.

The cool liquid entered his throat, turned into a heat flow, reaching his limbs and veins, finally returning to his exhausted spirit.

There is no doubt that this precious bottle of potion is of great significance.

Of course, this time, if this female lord who had reached the legendary field had not been able to do so quickly if he had not been able to attack him.

"Everyone, everyone." Brian ordered the four giants, "According to the method I gave you before, there will be no mistakes."

"What if something goes wrong?" Tu Juling subconsciously continued a sentence, stretched out a simple face and asked, "If you fail, will anyone die?"

"Hahaha……"

It was like the sound of fireballs bursting, and it was obviously the fire giant sneering.

He said to the Tuji Ling in a mocking tone, "Look at your cowardly look, you are so scared before you even started. No wonder you can't even defend your territory and are actually occupied by a group of Thor stone monsters."

"Go to your Salamander's uncle! I'm called retracting my fist, just to wield stronger power, I will take it back sooner or later."

Of course, the earth giant was dissatisfied. He hummed in a mocking tone:

"After all, my earth element power has never been like some embarrassing giants. Even the fireball that I am best at is not as good as a mortal, and it is simply thrown to his Salamander's house."

"Let's fart from your Stone Monster Grandma!" When the pain point was mentioned, the fire giant was furious and roared with a stinky face, with a stinky face blowing his beard and roaring:
To be continued...