Orc Tyrant

Chapter 50 - Hanan



  Pegdor focused on the world in front of him, and recorded his whole day’s experience in his diary. The pen tip was swiped on soft paper. Although it was still a boring barracks life as before, just like this monotonous land, there was nothing to complain about.

  Under the dim light, he gently rubbed his eyes, put down the pen, and closed the notebook.

This is already the 341st day he came to serve in the fortress, and another 24 days will be full of a year. Unlike the volunteers, he is a real military wizard and his current rank is medium. school.

Staring at the black crow-shaped mask hanging on the wall, Pegdo recalled the day he received the transfer order. To be honest, he never thought he would serve in such a desolate place, born in the western province. He had to adapt to such a severe climate, it was more difficult than meditating in the cold wind.

   But he still came, in order to fulfill his oath when he joined the army, in order to protect the border of the empire.

  Thoughts swayed with the shadow on the wall, and at this time the gaze of the Rangers prayed came to him again. The recent situation is quite subtle. The Oaks seem to have died down, and the sneakiness of the past is much less, but there are piles of cavalry, Oak’s cavalry, in the wilderness.

   They wandered around, blocking the actions of the Rangers, making it difficult for them to penetrate into the wilderness. General Youssef seemed very anxious, very eager to understand what was happening inside, forcing breakthroughs time and time to increase the casualties of the Rangers, and every investigation was a journey of death.

  Pegdor is very difficult to refuse their request. Although he has said many times that Hanan’s prediction is only an uncertain glimmer, they seem to only want some inner comfort.

To this end, he had to assume the disgraceful role of “diviner”, instilling false auspicious words for the soldiers before leaving. It is ridiculous that the officers seemed to appreciate this, and even suggested that all wizards should “motivate morale.” “Although Kaimon’s priests were quite cryptic about this.

   But they can’t do anything, and praying is more like a fairy tale before coaxing a child.

With a sigh, he closed his eyes and ascended into a higher state of mind, allowing the natural rhythm of memory and intuition to guide himself and liberate his spirit from the flesh.

The waves of the vast ocean brought him into darkness, and Pei Geduo hoped to glimpse a trace of the future. Although he was a registered raven wizard, he had never independently made a successful prophecy, although the mentor often appreciated His talent tells him that most people need thirty years or more to get a glimpse.

   He quickly erased this idea. If he still focused on his desires in this emotional space, it would only reduce the possibility of success. Most wizards have failed in this step.

The connection with the material world gradually faded, and the invisible ocean surged around him. It was a vortex composed of unnamed emotions and unreasonable dimensions, a powerful heart, intense emotions and the ripples generated by the original impulse pushed him Deep.

   They rise around him like incense, although there is no concept of direction here.

   These feelings and feelings merged into a thick impenetrable fog, and surrounded him.

  His approach made many potential scenes appear in the mist. His existence shaped the void medium that composes this parallel space, and at the same time, he was also shaped by it.

   This is the essence of Hanan. For the wizard, this is the source of everything. It is not impossible here, because here is the forge of creation, the beginning of all things, taking over the past, present and future.

  Pegdor continued to fly, bathed in the energy of Hanan intoxicated, and refreshed himself. When he returns to his body, he will become energetic, like a mortal who has slept all night.

   The colorful world around him extends to endless possibilities. He allowed his thoughts to drift with the waves, hoping to encounter a gap filled with future things.

   But at the same time he did not forget the teachings of the crow school, and he must keep his heart in mind when opening his heart to welcome the vast consciousness void. To try to interpret the future, this seemingly contradictory state is crucial, which is quite difficult for him, and almost unsolvable for other people with relatively shallow talents.

  Gradually, he noticed other signs of existence in the vast ocean. Those invisible creatures have unsatisfactory greed. They are just tragic soul residues, as the moths gather close to him by the candlelight.

   They tried to devour him, but Peige drove them away with a single thought. These inferior existence is not a threat to a wizard like him who can already adeptly enter and exit Hanan. But there are older, hungry things lurking in the invisible void, and those vicious hunters feed on the hot lives and souls of mortal travelers.

  Pegdor is well protected, but not invincible.

   At first it was just a soft hiss, like raindrops dripping on the glass.

He felt the softness of nothing, so he pretended to float in the opposite direction unintentionally. If he moved too fast, he would disturb the structure of the vast ocean, and his eagerness to expand would cover the fickle and delicate future thread. .

  Pegdor controlled his emotions, let his trajectory slowly coincide with a thin stream in countless light and shadow, opened the eyes of the soul, and spied on those cold and awe-inspiring future events.

  He saw a tall and holy gray mountain range, and any mountain range he had seen was not worth mentioning. The vast space outside it is filled with white light, like a blooming snowflake, and a thunder cloud doped with green lightning in the distance covers the sky.

  He felt that this must be very important. The vision of foresight in Hanan was not only derived from the vast ocean, but also influenced by the prophet. These mountains and thunderclouds may be tangible predictions, or they may be a fable representing greater things. How to distinguish the two depends on his skill.

The fiery excitement spread in his void body. This is the first time in many years that he has successfully uncovered Hanan’s mask to show the future. He is only twenty-seven years old now. Does it mean that the eternal power of change is right? Is he particularly favored?

   These intense emotions oscillate, disturbing the void around him. The illusion suddenly shattered, like a lake in a heavy rain. Pei Duo struggled to keep calm, but his weak control of the trickle was in jeopardy. The gray mountain burst into countless tear-like fragments, disappearing invisible. Each piece reflected a violent eye full of bloodthirsty and anger.

   He tried hard to grasp this trembling rough image, but Hanan began to rise, and the violent fluctuations generated by his own desire washed it away. Like a sudden storm, the vast ocean became extremely mad. His frustration in turn affected him. The crimson wave hit his body, pulling his consciousness away from the future picture.

  He returned to the moment and immediately noticed the hungry Hanan hunters nearby. They were greedy predators composed of thinking concepts, specializing in tracking the emotions of travelers and devouring their souls.

  A dozen hunted monsters surrounded him like a piranha smelling blood. He stayed too long, this latitude is no longer safe.

   The first predator composed of hunger and instinct appeared from the blood-red thick fog. It rushed towards him and grew shiny teeth in one thought. Pei Gedo flew to the side, his red body turned around, chasing after.

   At the same time, another predator also appeared from the red mist. He compared them to piranhas in his mind, which gave those hunters a highly evolved perfect killer streamlined body.

   He forced himself to purify his mind and discard all metaphors and vocabulary, because those concepts were the weapons that his enemies could use.

  He flew out of their siege, but they were already staring at his trail. More predators began to hunt him, and their vague appearances were ever-changing, and all kinds of terrifying images were realized through his sloppy metaphors.

   A huge and powerful Void Hunter rushed towards him, opening his huge jaws to swallow him whole. Peggy draws out the Hanan energy in the red mist, gathers around, and releases a torrent of will to the hunter. Its body immediately burst into countless pieces and was immediately swallowed by other predators.

  The staff appeared in the hands of Pegedo, and Uan reading www.uukanshu.com Lightning from Hanan whipped around the staff. Such weapons are indispensable and dangerous at the same time. Such a bright light will attract other hunters, but without this power, he will have only one way to die, and his mortal body will become an empty shell, dead in his house.

   They surrounded him, rushing up and down from time to time to bite him, but he was repelled by his staff every time. Peggy rises to the third level of state of mind. He needs the concentration provided by self-consciousness to save his life, but this will only stimulate the hunger of those predators. They suddenly rushed. Already aware of the accumulating anger of those creatures, Pei Ge waved his weapon.

   The nearest hunter disappeared under his blow, and the other end was overwhelmed by the violent thought shock and escaped. A hunted demon wanted to bite him, and he fled to hide, and the emptiness of the teeth snapped shut, only a few centimetres away from his body, almost tearing him to pieces. He poked the staff into the head of the predator and banished it to its most primitive state of energy, while feeling its original hunger and anger.

   The timid hunting group relaxed the offensive, but they did not want to stop chasing. The instincts of those demon hunters are fatal and cunning, craving for satisfaction.

   They attacked him three times afterwards. After each retreat, the number of them grew, and he became weaker and weaker, and a subtle energy flowed into him into the void uncontrollably.

  He could not fight like this for a long time. Fighting in Hanan takes more energy than in reality.

   In the physical world, a wizard can fight endlessly for several days, but here, the time a person can stick to is calculated in seconds. Compared to most people, raven wizards can travel longer in the vast ocean, but the fatigue caused by this battle has pushed Pegedo to the limit of his endurance.


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