Serious People, Who is Learning Magic at Marvel?

"When worldly things can't help you, turn to magic."

This sentence is very famous in the world of mages, and people have been arguing for hundreds of years over who said it. But He Shenyan didn't care who said it at all, just like the ancient books he read, he didn't care who wrote it.

Just be useful.

He is now in a certain pyramid in Egypt, and the rotten and foul-smelling air failed to enter his lungs. The mage was surrounded by gleaming white light, and he walked around the pyramid with his hands behind his back.

After Gotham gets on the right track, he can free up his hands to do what he wants to do. For example, examining the magical strength of this world, frankly speaking, the result disappointed him a little.

Spell users, just call them that. He Shenyan didn't even want to call them mage, that would be a bit disrespectful to the profession. At least, in his world, no mages are weak enough to dispel low-level demons and cause forty people to die. But the strange thing is that some of them are too powerful in comparison.

This is an anomaly, because the world is not a weak magic, quite the opposite. There is magic everywhere in the air, so rich that even if you are a new magician, you can capture that magic for your own use without meditation. But the performance of the local mage made him have to suspect something else.

He Shenyan walked to a certain position and stomped lightly. The magic power poured out from under his feet, and the dimly lit pyramid was lit up at once. Those torches that had been standing for thousands of years were lit again, and the white flames burned quietly without making any sound.

A huge shadow slowly stood up behind the mage.

"Visitors from another world... I smell the breath of the goddess from you." It opened its mouth, and the jackal's head actually spit out human words.

"Do you mean Seyani?" the wizard said lightly, with his back to him. Instead, the jackal-headed **** let out an angry growl. It bared its teeth and said, "How dare you call the goddess by her name!"

"..." The mage turned his head to look at it, and decided that it would be better not to destroy Seyani's image in its mind.

"Your goddess asked me to come, she asked me to save you." The mage said this, he stretched out his right hand, opened it, and a white flower lay on his palm.

The jackal-headed deity stared at the flower, it slowly approached, sniffed lightly, and immediately knelt down. Even kneeling down, the huge body is still much taller than the standing mage. It lowered its head, and tears flowed from its eyes: "Goddess... Goddess did not give up on us... She did not give up pious Anubis..."

He Shenyan looked at it helplessly, without interrupting it crying like a child. After a moment, he said, "It seems that you respect Sejani very much."

Anubis still bowed his head, even though the algorithm put away the flowers, he did not get up. Its attitude became very respectful: "Yes, my lord. The goddess is the mother of all of us."

"Although I'm interested in this part of history, it doesn't seem like this is the time to ask you these things... I'll just say it straight, Anubis. For the chaotic source of spells and magic in your world, you have Any ideas?"

Anubis pondered for a while, and its voice sounded very much like an old man, or a wise man: "My lord, I dare not say that I am completely correct...but it has nothing to do with the departure of the goddess. ."

It begins to tell slowly: "The world is born naturally...but the goddess is not, she began to grow with the world when she was still young. After she became an adult, the world also began to appear life. She with absolute tenderness Taking care of us, so that we can grow up safely... She is the mother of everything, the source of all things..."

After He Shenyan listened patiently, he could basically draw a conclusion after throwing away the three praises from Anubis. Her influence on the world was so profound that even the world began to depend on her. Although Seyani did not leave on his own initiative, but had to leave for some reason. But it also caused something to happen.

The most intuitive thing is that those casters who have been passed down to this day, relying on their belief in the fairies in the lake to cast spells, are more like priests than mages and can no longer release any powerful spells. Fortunately, they were quite peaceful, and they disbanded after accepting the incident. Now no one knows that they are living in seclusion there.

The other mages had to seek other powers as the source of spellcasting because of the disappearance of Seyani. They just didn't seem to have thought of using the masterless magic in the world to cast spells. Instead, they had to seek some dangerous power, and as a result, the power they obtained after paying a great price was not necessarily strong.

At least most of them are.

For example, users of black magic use the power of demons to cast spells, and every time they cast spells, they need to pay a price.

And...Order that uses order to cast spells? Heck, the mage lost interest in the form after taking a closer look at it. True to its name, the magic of order is a rule ~www.novelmt.com~ that must be used in some special 'form' - complicated as hell.

And their series of spellcasting prerequisites: chants, spells, instruments, spells, rituals.

It was so complicated that it was unimaginable that the mage he met who was doing an exorcism dragged the demon with his life for more than half an hour for an exorcism circle. When the mages from He Shenyan's world came, they might just go up and beat the **** with a magic stick.

Some people may be even more outrageous, at least the mages themselves are very clear, there are many low-level mages who are very keen to use magic and heat weapons in combination - most of them have modified high-power heat weapons, such as fixed amplification methods The Bazooka of Array and Fireball can make up for a Fireball after firing a Bazooka.

Which one is not more direct than these systems where you have to prepare a bunch of things before casting a spell? While their more specific individuals seem to be able to get past this complex set of boundaries...

The mage fell into his own thoughts, apparently unaware that there was a dog-headed **** kneeling in front of him. But instead of reminding him, Anubis even quietly adjusted his figure to make himself look more respectful.