old dream

Chapter 390

The intention was condensed like never before, and Colin's aura also skyrocketed.

He took a step forward and finally stepped into the core of the fire injection tower.

The door closed silently, and all escape routes were cut off.Colin stared steadily at Ixion, as if everything else had disappeared, only the starry sky in front of him remained.

The armor was exuding a terrifying aura, and the three-meter-high body was dilapidated, but it still gave people a feeling of swallowing the sky and surpassing the sun.

Obviously died ten thousand years ago.

The man-made stars are lit up one by one, and the bright and destructive light is stirring, as if igniting the distant night.

The will of a devil-born monarch is so mysterious and terrifying.

But in the face of the heavy pressure it released, Colin's intentions never wavered, but became more cohesive according to his own pace.

They converge like a sharp sword.

Unknowingly, Ke Lin has walked a path of practice that no one has stepped on.

Who would have thought that at the beginning, he just used the arrangement of dots to record the ciphertext in the newspaper room.

At that time, it was a last resort to split the intention. Later, it was no longer needed, but this habit was unconsciously retained.

To any wizard, this would seem a strange habit, perhaps even counterintuitive.Because the intention is to avoid distraction, on the contrary, it should be constantly focused.This is a simple and clear truth. The deeper and purer the intention is, the clearer the instructions will be, and the more powerful the effect of the ceremony will be.

Therefore, in order to purify consciousness, most wizards tend to be born.There is no way for underground wizards to survive, but for a genius like Ellie, what he likes most is to be autistic all day long, and all chores are taken care of by others, so as not to be slightly distracted.

However, Colin took a completely opposite path to them.

From the beginning to the end, he was constantly "distracted". In addition to those weird ways of honing his intentions, he was even entangled in countless mundane tasks.

In the eyes of others, the progress of Colin's witchcraft should have stalled long ago.

But there is still a difference between intentional "distraction" and unintentional distraction.

No one ever told him, he just intuitively believed that his choice was right.

Because in his previous life, he understood a simple truth.

If you want to hide, you must expand it.

If you want to make it cohere, you must first make it disperse.

There must have been other geniuses in the world who had grasped these philosophies and tried similar methods.

It's just that they didn't get such favorable conditions as Colin.

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When Colin took the second step towards Ixion, he felt that his body and mind had turned into a stabbing sword, pointing straight to the only direction.

The powerful enemy in front of me.

The unprecedented concentration made him feel refreshed, and countless intentions were finally brought together, and they were still tightening all the time.As a result, even the demon monarch felt uneasy about this will. It directly reached out and took the galaxy in the space, and waved towards Colin at the entrance!

The size of the galaxy is indescribable, so naturally it failed to hit Colin completely, but a series of intense bright lights erupted near him.Every flash of light in Xinghe's body was accompanied by a supernova-like destruction. Any ray of spiritual essence escaping from it was enough to level a town in the present world, and it was even more enough to wipe out Colin's bones.But in the end, Colin was not seriously injured by this blow, and he didn't even stop moving forward.

Because, not all stars belong to Ixion.

There were four stars floating in front of Colin, and it was difficult for him to block this world-like attack.

But even so, Colin's eyes still dimmed a bit, and his intention to keep focusing showed signs of wavering for a moment.

Every star in the core actually represents a torrent of power inside the fire injection tower.The Demon Lord controls them through the core.But the sanctuary of Colin's contract has faintly become the second core of Area 32.

So he also owns this starry sky.

This is the real confidence that Colin can confront Ixion.

But that's clearly not enough.

Colin himself was far from being strong enough, that's why he was severely frustrated after a confrontation.

His intentions must be further liberated.

The burden of contracting more than a thousand demons is nothing to him.So next, Colin disconnected from the focus that had been on the million CMMs, and withdrew the intention of those being dispersed into millions.

What kind of number is a million?
Times have advanced, and witchcraft confrontation has become more and more complex, so someone must have focused on dozens of rituals at the same time in recent years.But millions?

It would take several years to produce a million rituals with the alliance's production capacity, and the materials they needed might consume all the resources in the hands of a border prince.The price is so high, how can it be used only for someone's cultivation?

This is why it is said that Ke Lin's predecessors did not receive such favorable conditions as him.

Because even if those people can divide the intention to a certain amount, there must be something to focus on.If modern witchcraft is not standardized enough, if Ke Lin has not created a miniature spiritual path, it is impossible for this route to go through.

However, history itself has reached a point of qualitative change, and Ke Lin just happened to pass by.

With the withdrawal of the intention, the misty "light shavings" that had always been shrouded in Colin's consciousness, those coordinates that left tracks at any time, finally disappeared.

So for the first time, the chaotic and turbulent air vortex outside the fire injection tower stopped in Colin's mind.

The twists and turns of the road map of thousands of miles in the mind labyrinth are scattered and blank.

The demons of Urju wailed and cursed and begged for mercy day and night in his ears to subside.

The Nightmen and the Sincilians had become irrelevant to him.

All regrets and expectations are far away from him at this moment.

Everything is gone.

Clean and quiet.

The recovered million beams of intentions merged into his consciousness at the same time, but the volume of the stabbing sword did not expand because of this, but further condensed under the terrifying concentration.

Extreme concentration brings extreme clarity.

The incomparably huge intention is constrained into a thin light that is almost invisible, and then involuntarily spurts out towards the depths of the virtual world.

Ke Lin saw the blue star at first glance, and stepped on it easily.

Blue Star One.

But that bunch of thin rays didn't show any attenuation.

Because at the same moment of arriving at Qingxing [-], it seems to have already arrived at Qingxing [-].

He couldn't even tell who was in front of the two realms and who was behind.

At this time, the strong gravitational force of the blue star sky seems to have reacted, slowly trying to restrain and keep his intentions, but in the end it was powerless.

For Colin's focused, needle-pricked intentions showed no sign of distraction or blurring.

Blue Star Three.

But in a blink of an eye, he had already seen the lower edge of Bai Xingtian, and was still moving towards a higher place.

The dividing line between the blue and white stars, Colin has almost reached the edge of the white star.

At this time, the galaxy in Ixion's hand had just subsided.

Enough is enough, Colin instantly suppressed the intention, forcibly retaining its momentum.

Just like a sword blade that has been stored for a long time before it is drawn out, this is the sharpest moment he has had in half a year.

So can't be exhausted.

Ke Lin suddenly opened his eyes, and the first line of sight after the breakthrough fell on Ixion.

Therefore, his original intention to reach the lower edge of the white star was also like a sharp sword piercing several heavenly layers, cutting it down high!
This sword has no sound, and it doesn't even have a shape.

But Ikexion's tall and perfect body like the son of a god couldn't help shaking.

Because one of its arms has already soared into the sky.

(End of this chapter)