Ushering In The Internet Era In The Magical World

This is an unremarkable frontier town.

It is said to be a small town, but it is actually just a densely populated street, running three or five dilapidated hotels, taverns, and post houses.

A stream with a width of seven or eight steps flows around the town. It is not only the drinking water for the town, but also the river for protecting the town.

Yu Sheng'an, who was wearing a white sword practice suit, stood out of place on the wooden bridge at the only entrance and exit of the town, looking at the town calmly, with a throbbing color in the depths of his eyes.

The heart is pounding because of excitement, excitement, and apprehension!

"call--"

Yu Shengan took a deep breath, and gently unfolded a magic scroll, a faint wave of magic was suddenly released from the scroll, sweeping across the entire town.

A square inch of space freezes in an instant!

In the outer ring, the three projections of gods standing in the shape of a "pin" also suddenly inserted three staffs into the ground. With the magical power of the staffs linked, a larger-scale spatial disturbance magic was launched crazily.

"Serik, space blockade doesn't mean anything to me. You hunted me down 2,611 times, haven't you learned how to behave?"

A faint voice sounded suddenly over the small town, causing countless townspeople to look around in astonishment.

Where the townspeople can't see, on the balcony on the second floor of the dilapidated hotel, Wadsworth, the God of Appraisal, is leaning leisurely on the recliner, with a relaxed posture, but the ultimate madness is shining in his eyes.

Serik? God of Appraisal? Yu Shengan frowned on Wensheng, and then a sudden look appeared in his eyes.

The efficiency of collecting the source quality of the God of Appraisal is probably extremely slow.

The space is blocked, and I am reluctant to use the perspective of God to search for traces of the enemy in a large area.

That's right, Wadsworth's divine personality is extremely weak, and he only passed down the magic of identification. Even though every pawn shop in the multiverse city has his magic users, this number is still pitifully small.

Coupled with the long-term pursuit of the God of Transformation, it is only a problem to be able to accumulate the source quality.

After thinking this through, Yu Sheng shook his head pityingly, and walked towards the town.

A faint mist of divine power seeped out of his body, rising up like cooking smoke, and drifting like tentacles toward the projections of several gods by the stream in the small town.

A narrower divine power blockade quietly took shape.

As the projections of several gods moved towards the middle, the blockade became smaller and smaller.

This is blockade, but also protection!

Once Hades notices the situation here, this series of arrangements will buy him precious time.

"Serik, do you ever regret betraying your brother?"

The voice of the God of Appraisal drifted over.

Yu Sheng'an heard that a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, was it scheming?

Unfortunately, I am not the god of transformation Serik!

In the sky above the small town, Yu Sheng'an had five projections of gods, with his arms outstretched, as if embracing an invisible ball.

Under the cover of extremely suppressed magic power fluctuations.

A virtual godhead stands between the five shadows, like a seed, grows countless roots and makeup god lines, spreading wildly in all directions, like a tentacle monster in the deep sea.

Trillions of units of source quality were crazily poured into the virtual godhead, and then crazily spread towards the god pattern.

Surging energy, washing away the virtual godhead, is like a living heart, making a sound of regular beating.

Along with the regular rhythmic sound, besides the five shadows, the magic concealment array arranged by consuming countless precious magic materials can no longer cover up this huge fluctuation of divine power.

Strands of divine power spread outward.

——This is about to be exposed! As long as Hades draws a little attention and glances over here.

"I have no regrets! Because I took control of my own destiny for the first time. Although it is so embarrassing, it is still the taste of freedom."

"I couldn't be happier to embrace this freedom, how about you?"

"Cerek?"

Lying on the bay window on the second floor, Wadsworth, the god of appraisal, closed his eyes and said these words like a puppet.

He didn't waste the source quality, searching the enemy's position.

Because he knows that even if it is the projection of the god that kills the god of transformation, it is meaningless;

It is because his body is not here at all.

——The current him is just a projection of a god with a real godhead.

This is the bait.

His body suddenly appeared in the gap between the boundless dimensions when the space of the small town was frozen.

...

The time went back tens of breaths ago.

...

In the endless dimensional gap, countless energy eddies surge wantonly.

Wearing armor, Wadsworth quietly suspended in front of a cloud of free chaotic energy.

The gigantic slime-like energy group, which shone with strange lights, looked like the most common energy vortex in the dimensional gap.

But Wadsworth knew that this was the lair of the god of transformation, Serik.

His body, no, it might not be his body, but one thing is for sure, the Transformation Godhead is hidden inside.

——The god of transformation can locate the position of his godhead, so why can't he locate the position of the transformation godhead?

Ever since they joined forces to assassinate the God of Wealth, the two have fallen into an endless battle of wits and courage for thousands of years.

He was able to escape by chance from the god of transformation Serik many times, many times by exposing Serik's location to buy time.

It's a pity that such tricks are slowly becoming useless.

Because Serik has learned a series of coping methods.

In this battle of wits and courage for thousands of years, the two sides have exhausted almost all tricks.

Wadsworth's escape became more and more difficult.

Because he has fled and been weak;

However, because of his leadership of the missionary area, Serik has fought repeatedly.

Because of the power of the godhead, the two sides have a huge disparity in strength.

The current gap in source quality reserves has made the gap in strength between the two sides even wider.

Wadsworth had anticipated this situation a long time ago, so he has been preparing.

Prepare for a desperate moment.

The big Internet e-commerce company made his preparations in advance.

The great changes unseen in a millennium have attracted the attention of the gods of the multiverse.

Wadsworth knew his chance had come.

【Serik, space blockade means nothing to me. You chased and killed me 2,611 times, haven't you learned how to behave? 】

Wadsworth stepped into the energy group, his mouth flapped, but no sound came out.

The energy cluster surrounded him, as if merging into one.

The god of transformation, who holds part of the energy authority, did not even notice his arrival.

【Serik, do you ever regret betraying your brother? 】

Wadsworth continued to speak, and his whole body quickly passed through the strong energy circulation and came to the inside.

——This is a castle, a very old floating castle.

Wadsworth was familiar with it.

Because it was the shrine of his former master, Serik's older brother, the former God of Wealth.

[I have no regrets! Because I took control of my own destiny for the first time, although it is so embarrassing, it still tastes like freedom. 】

Wadsworth himself spoke silently, stepping on the steps of the castle, he could feel that the magic of the entire castle had been modified on a large scale.

But it doesn't make sense.

Because if Serik had extraordinary talent, maybe it wasn't his brother who became a god in the first place, but him.

Now that he is in charge of part of the Godhead of Wealth, how much thought does he have to spend on magic practice?

Maybe not much at all.

But he was different.

The God of Wealth was clearly betrayed by his younger brother, and obviously designed an extremely vicious life and death situation, but he still gave his biggest advantage to his younger brother.

Hehe, what a brotherhood!

He became a god, but his greatest reliance was not on his godhead.

What a ridiculous thing!

Fortunately, he has source quality, and he has an endless lifespan.

This is an unattainable advantage for magicians!

Thoughts flashed here, Wadsworth rejoiced from the bottom of his heart.

【I am very happy to embrace this freedom, how about you? 】

[Selik? 】

Wadsworth said silently, and continued to walk deep into the castle, but couldn't startle the slightest magic ripple.

At this moment, he is like air.

The magic circle of the entire castle has no effect on him.

But he knew that if Serik wanted to scan the castle on a whim, he would fail.

He bet Serik wouldn't.

Because the current him is infinitely close to appraising the godhead, I'm afraid he has already been dazzled by the godhead that is at his fingertips, right?

In the silence that was only left with the beating heartbeat, Wadsworth stopped in front of the door of the Temple of Transformation.