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Amiya almost fell off, but luckily Wan Qi reacted quickly, and now the two of them are on the back of the bone dragon.

The little rabbit's face was a little pale. This was the first time she had faced such a terrifying existence. The myths and legends of the past had come to life at this moment, pressing down on her like towering mountains.

"Stay calm, that thing is mostly an illusion, not its real form."

Wan Qi shielded Amiya behind him, his powerful mental strength directly withstanding the illusion of the Year Beast without moving an inch.

"Are you really human?" Kosich's voice came from the illusion of the beast. He now seriously doubted Wanqi's species because this power was not something that the Terrans' standard superhumans could withstand.

"Of course I'm human, at least more human than you."

While Wan Qi mocked, he silently calculated his own time, converting it into the cost of his ultimate move.

There's no other way; you have to use your ultimate skill to directly reduce the maximum health bar, and when the time is up, you have to return to the Red Sea world to reset. Therefore, the time you spend there is the most precious strategic resource, and not a single second can be wasted.

Is there no way to make up for the time spent staying?

There isn't one right now, so we need to find a way to achieve more than one effect with one resource. Kosichä's current combat strength is at least equivalent to four Arcanas. In short, this is no longer a problem we can solve independently; we must rely on the power of the Red Sea, or…

Wan Qi's gaze fell upon the ground beneath his feet, and he thought of a very special kind of magic.

What makes it special is that although it is ethereal magic, its activation method belongs to the type of magical ritual, and as long as it can be successfully activated, it can grant the user powerful strength regardless of any conditions.

The magic's characteristics are somewhat similar to the combination of a sonnet and its verses, allowing for spellcasting that exceeds limits to a certain extent, but it is backed by history and faith.

It is equivalent to a superior replacement for the magic system of sonnet occultism.

Immerse yourself in the history and memory of a land, select the commonalities you can understand, resonate with them, and then borrow their power. The effect can be astonishing, but it may also be nothing more than a fart.

This requires not only a sense of immersion, but also the ability to empathize and understand what the other person is trying to express.

Just like how the people of Aurora will never understand why British food is still so bad, just like the Germans flying over their heads.

This is the ether magic, the magical ritual, and the memory of the earth.

Everything has its own memory, and the most exciting of these memories are those of intelligent beings.

Because intelligent individuals are more prone to causing trouble and experiencing more intense emotional fluctuations, they are more likely to leave their mark on this land. Thus, some clever magicians proposed combining heroic spirits with the memories of the land to obtain a more stable heroic spirit domain, which would then be able to protect the region.

The theory sounds wonderful, but the problem is that the world is not human. When faced with painful, sad, and desperate negative memories, people choose to hide and forget them. However, the world is merely an objectively existing vessel that records everything indiscriminately. Therefore, these emotions cannot be separated. A spirit that has lost its physical body is like a toy with its eyes and ears covered, only able to be trained in various ways. When the soul's perception is amplified to an extreme degree, it is easy to become deeply trapped in it, then turn into a violent spirit, and finally "I'll fucking explode with you."

However, the fact that this magic was preserved and not labeled as taboo indicates that it still has its merits.

The world is only responsible for remembering, but memory itself is also a kind of emotion, and high emotions can attract elemental forces to gather in certain areas, forming unique memory nodes.

A closer look reveals that these memory nodes correspond to major events in a certain historical period of the region, involving a large number of participants and having a huge impact, or having a very large impact in the region. They can connect multiple memory nodes, which is equivalent to photovoltaic panels that originally only absorbed sunlight suddenly becoming millions or tens of millions of panels, with the efficiency and production capacity per unit time increasing exponentially.

This is when the "memory of the earth" comes into play.

Users are immersed in the experience and resonate with it. Once they gain the approval of the memory nodes within, they can activate all the related memory nodes in the blink of an eye, forming a huge elemental spirit around themselves and driving it into battle.

Since the power of the elemental spirit comes from memory nodes, and it is these memory nodes that carry it, the user does not need to bear any pressure. It is just like an operator holding a robot remote control, which is at most a motion control operation. It can be said that the benefits are maximized and the costs are minimized.

Having discussed the benefits, the next step is the problem – difficulty in launching it.

As mentioned earlier, this type of magic requires the user to have extremely strong empathy and be fully immersed in it, but not to get trapped. You must find a balance in this state, otherwise you will be overwhelmed by the flood of memories in the memory nodes. However, if your empathy is insufficient, the memory nodes will ignore you. The environment for activating memory nodes is basically the battlefield or other very urgent situations, which is equivalent to walking a tightrope in a category 12 typhoon. During this process, you cannot stop at all, and you must maintain a constant speed. Most importantly, you cannot fall to your death, but below is an abyss.

Therefore, even in the history of the magical world, those who can successfully activate the power of large-scale memory nodes can be remembered in history and become the object of study and worship for countless people, but the vast majority of them are destroyed.

Wan Qi is definitely not worried about the soul being scattered, as the Red Sea will come to rescue them. However, if his side is defeated, he will most likely be sent to the Red Sea to begin the process. What if Kosiché then focuses on chasing and killing Wilting?

No one knows how long this dragon can last, and Wanqi cannot guarantee that Wilting will be moved in time.

No, given that girl's personality, she cares a lot about the people around her. If Koschei used the lives of everyone on Rhodes Island as a threat, Veltin might even step forward and sacrifice herself.

This is not the outcome Vanchi wants, so the best outcome is to take down Kosiche here.

Damn it, if only there were a little more time.

Wan Qi secretly resolved that after this battle, he must find a way to solve the problem of the short stay time. He needed to increase it from a maximum of one month to half a year. That way, when unleashing his ultimate skill, he could cut at least six times the maximum health bar, and even if he had to use a super special move, he could still ensure the enemy's defeat.

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The plan was in place, but another problem remained: the magic was a magical ritual, and as such, it had a certain range, which would indiscriminately affect everyone within that range.

Doesn't this magic have the ability to distinguish between friend and foe?

Hehehe, that's because under normal circumstances, the person who casts this spell is under the protection of thousands of troops, or at least there is a suicide squad in front to hold back the enemy. But Wan Qi's current situation is that he only has bone dragons at hand, and bone dragons are not enough to hold back the enemy in front of him whose combat power is equivalent to four Arcanas, let alone block him outside. If he continues to summon, the time he can stay will not be enough.

Wan Qi felt like he was an Ultraman whose time was almost up, but while Ultraman was at his strongest before he died, he could only obediently go home when his time was up.

You're suggesting Amiya go out and block it?

Let's talk about world peace then.

Sending little rabbits out as a suicide squad? Have you lost your conscience?!

Therefore, activating "Memories of the Earth" will inevitably involve Koschei and Amiya as well. The difference is that I know what is going on, while Koschei does not. Intelligence is my only advantage.

Amiya.

Yes! 1 o

[I am about to initiate a magical ritual. We will be drawn into the memories of this land, and resonating with them to draw power is our only way to defeat Koschche. Your mental strength is very strong, so stick close to me.]

【I see!】

Amiya's answer was firm and without the slightest hesitation, completely different from her usual adorable self.

Very good, little rascal, you were decisive enough at the crucial moment, so...

Boom!!!

A bolt of lightning struck down, and Kosichrie, controlling the illusion of the Year Beast, launched an attack, going all out from the start.

The power borrowed from the Year Beast is not indefinite, and Kosichrie himself is not good at fighting. He is currently in a state of using the enemy's strength against him, so he must finish the battle quickly.

Wan Qi could certainly guess that Kosich's current state was only temporary, but he didn't know whether his own time would run out first or Kosich's state would disappear first if they continued to wear each other down, especially since Amiya was behind him.

"Walk! "

Wan Qi first put the bone dragon into a berserk state, unleashing a barrage of attacks on the Sui Beast illusion to briefly restrain the enemy. Meanwhile, he grabbed Amiya's waist, and the two of them descended to the ground at an extremely fast speed. Just now, he had found the largest memory node in the vicinity.

It was a dark brown land, quite conspicuous in the northwestern desert of the Great Yan Dynasty, hard to miss.

The moment Wan Qi came into contact with this memory node, he knew he had won half the bet.

The number of these memory nodes connected together is quite large; more than three digits flooded into Wan Qi's mental perception range in an instant.

"Mountains and rivers remember history, the earth etchs its own tapestry; let us open the memories of the earth!"

As the incantation was recited, the "memory of the earth" was activated, and the ground beneath one's feet seemed to come alive.

If we observe from a higher, God-like perspective, when Wan Qi activates this memory node, the entire northwestern region of Yan Kingdom resonates with it.

It wasn't just Wan Qi; many people in the entire northwestern region of Yan Kingdom were drawn into the memories of the land.

This place was once one of the ancient battlefields of the Great Yan God Hunt, and also the place where "gods" fell.

A colossal beast of the Northwest, resembling a wolf with a red head and rat-like eyes, is cruel in nature, roars like a pig, and enjoys eating people. Its name is: Heji.

Section 72: At age 18, let's have a cup of ink wine.

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"Waaaaah! I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"

"Little sister! What's the use of crying now? You can't cry yourself to death!"

Nian is one of the fragments of the Year Beast, and the frail little girl in front of her is also one of the fragments of the Year Beast, named Xi.

But Xi, as the youngest sister, clearly lacked the courage to fight for every moment.

All the fragments knew that once Sui awakened, their lives would end, and they would disappear completely, leaving nothing behind. However, different fragments made different choices.

Some were planning ahead, some lived carefree lives, some enjoyed life with the people, some farmed, some were merchants...

Each film has its own life, but at the same time, they are moving towards similar goals.

That is to completely solve the problem of age, so that I can walk independently and freely on this land.

Then, just now, a portion of Sui's power broke through the seal. All the preparations and seals made by Si Sui Tai before were as laughable as a British recipe in the face of such a blatant loophole.

In terms of preserving oneself and fighting bravely, Nian is the most proactive, taking the initiative to contact brothers and sisters in various age groups to discuss how to solve the problem, without considering that once they gather a certain number, some of Nian's power will manifest.

Is this bravery or tigerishness?

This time, Nian found Xi, but encountered this incident. Xi was so frightened that she was completely terrified, in a state of "all the officials crying from night to dawn, and from dawn to night." No matter how Nian tried to persuade her, it was no use.

The situation at the Si Sui Terrace was in an uproar. The Celestial Master performed emergency calculations and determined that the power that had broken the seal on Sui was active in the northwest region of Yan Kingdom. He then urgently contacted Yumen and Longmen.

And then guess what?

Neither Yumen nor Longmen made a move.

The horror of this event is like the Soviet Union inexplicably losing two army groups during the Battle of Berlin, while the enemy summoned a warp demon from hell.

Before you start talking about the possibility of this happening, just tell me if it's terrifying or not.

In the worst-case scenario, that portion of the power from that year-old had begun to go berserk, directly severely damaging or even destroying the Dragon Gate and Jade Gate.

According to the monitoring report from Si Suitai, the forces that escaped were not that many, but now they can't contact the two gates in the northwest. So they can only infer based on the worst-case scenario. As for the data from Si Suitai, let's use it as reference data for now. When carrying out the operation, we must be extremely cautious.

"I'm going to the Northwest to take a look. Your sister will be going too. Are you coming?"

"don't want! "

"Xi, there's no escaping this kind of thing; you can't escape it no matter where you are."

"Waaah?"

"Get up quickly, we're coming over there. Big brother will come too. Maybe things aren't so bad."

The year was almost forcibly dragged into the evening.

At this time, all forces that could sense that something was wrong in the northwest region of Yan began to gather here. Some had ulterior motives, while others were simply curious.

After all, this is a major upheaval within a powerful nation, much like how even the farts of the five permanent members of the UN Security Council are noticed by many.

"Hey, kid, wake up, wake up, don't sleep."

Wan Qi opened his eyes and found himself in a strange space. Here he could see all sorts of people, towering buildings, and a slowly moving city. The amount of information in the area he could see was enormous.

Memory nodes are where the world's memories are gathered.

Finally, Wan Qi's gaze focused on the dragon-man in front of him.

That iconic dragon face was similar to Wei Yanwu's yet different. The most distinctive feature was that the person in front of him was more dignified, but the smile on his face was just right so that people would not feel that he was unapproachable.

When facing others, Wei Yanwu may have a smile on his face, but he exudes more authority and a deliberately stern, superior aura, making people feel as if they are seeing their boss at work.

If I had to describe it, it would be the difference between Emperor Taizong of Tang and Emperor Jiajing.

The former doesn't need to hide his emotions at all. He's a ruthless man who conquered the country on horseback and enjoyed the benefits of founding the nation. If he really bursts into tears, everyone else has to obediently kneel down and cry along with him.

But if the Jiajing Emperor didn't keep a straight face, those hollow-hearted civil officials below him would really ignore him.

"you are?"

"Just a remnant of an old era. But you, young man, what brings you here?"

"Borrowing strength, because of the enemies outside."

While answering politely, Wan Qi used his mental power to pull the unconscious Amiya out of the coma and protect her behind him.

The little rabbit's mental strength was powerful, but far less resilient than Wan Qi's. So, after entering the memory node, the massive flow of memories directly caused her to fall into a coma, but fortunately, she was not seriously injured.

The person in front of you is likely a manifestation of some kind of memory node, and must know what's happening outside. You just need to communicate honestly. Generally speaking, as long as the memory node isn't particularly extreme or abstract, they're easy to talk to.

“Borrowing their help, huh?” The dragonman chuckled and shook his head, then said with some dissatisfaction, “My juniors are really disappointing, actually troubling an outsider to come and help. The Great Yan Society supports them, not so they can enjoy themselves for free!”

Wan Qi couldn't answer that; only heaven knows what the situation was like inside Yan Kingdom.

"Very well, since you've come this far, I'll give you this opportunity. How much you take, and whether it's enough to deal with that black snake, is up to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wan Qi felt his feet sink into the ground, and then he and Amiya fell down at the same time.

Oh, Jin! You stole T and smoked J, didn't you? You weren't even mentally prepared.

The circumstances of time begin to flow backward in the images of memory, until one day.

Long, long ago, in those days when "gods" roamed the earth, a young man became friends with one of the "gods".

"Sui! Sui!" A boy named Yanwu burst into a cave carrying a pottery jar.

"Stop making noise, I'm taking a nap!" came a protest from inside the cave.