The mark on the stone wall floated in front of Liu Wuxie.
The hands continued to carve, this time carving the mark on Fandors' arm.
After a few minutes, another mark appeared.
The two marks look the same, but they are also different.
Liu Wuxie's hands suddenly merged, and the two marks quickly closed together.
"Weng!"
The moment they were closed, a wonderful scene appeared, the lines inside were intertwined with each other.
There were buzzing sounds from the soul sea, and Liu Wuxie's consciousness was constantly being forced back.
A strong luster burst out from the mark.
Liu Wuxie closed his eyes, and the strong luster seemed to pierce the sea of ​​his soul.
After a long cup of tea, the luster slowly disappeared.
It was replaced by a golden picture and text.
Liu Wuxie walked in and took a look. There were many words recorded among the pictures and texts.
These words are composed of those lines.
"What an exquisite design. The text is split into various lines. Only after merging, these lines begin to combine and return to the form of text."
Liu Wuxie was secretly surprised and marveled at the design of Fandors and Macubote.
For example, the curse of the mantra is divided into a mouth and a number. The lines on Fandors' arm have a line similar to a 'mouth'.
The mark on the stone wall appears as a line with the word "ji".
If you look at it alone, no one would know what it means.
Only when the marks are combined can the mystery inside be solved.
There are not many words, Liu Wuxie is careful
"This is the incantation of the dark curse, as well as the magical experience of the light line and the dark line. It seems that there is no grudge between Fandors and Macubote at all. Their ideas are just different. They will spend their lives together.
All the hard work of magic is stored in the mark."
Through the above description, Liu Wuxie came to the conclusion that the contradiction between light and darkness is not very deep.
It's just that later generations misunderstood their ancestors' intentions.
At that time, Fandors and Macubote only wanted to lead the elves further. Both of them were geniuses, so it was normal for them to have differences.
From these words, Liu Wuxie also learned that the dark curse was studied by Markubert but could not be broken.
Fandors spent countless efforts and finally cracked the dark curse.
The emergence of the dark curse made the two finally realize that whether it is dark magic or light magic, it has the meaning of its existence.
Only the fusion of light and darkness is the pinnacle of magic.
Dark spell is the most powerful magic.
Use dark magic to cast and light spells to remove.
Without light magic, dark magic is just a murderous weapon.
It can be seen from the words left by the two that light magic is good at defense and dark magic is good at offense. We cannot say who is stronger and who is weaker. Each has its own merits.
Since then, Fandors and Macubote have changed their research directions and tried to integrate the two kinds of magic together as much as possible.
After years of research, they created many novel magics. Later, for some reason, both Vandors and Macubote disappeared.
Only Liu Wuxie knew that they had ascended to the fairy world.
After finding the root cause, Liu Wuxie couldn't help but sigh.
If their ancestors knew the situation of the elves today, would they be so angry that they vomited blood?
Light and darkness originally complemented each other and were indispensable, but they were split into two parts.
Consciousness comes out of the soul sea.
"Master, I have found a way to break the dark curse. I will break the dark curse for you now."
Liu Wuxie walked quickly to the master.
Hua Feiyu was shocked when he heard that Liu Wuxie had found a way to break the dark curse.
From the time he came in until now, it only took about a stick of incense. How did Liu Wuxie find it?
"The water of petals, the holy light, the pure power of light, obey my call, expel the haze of darkness, and awaken the power of life..."
Liu Wuxie sang softly, which was the spell to break the dark magic.
The magic energy must be used to activate the spell.
In the wild world, a magical world has been born, which stores a large amount of magical energy.
These magical energy activates the spell, forming a magical force that penetrates into Hua Feiyu's soul sea.
The power of darkness entangled in Hua Feiyu's soul sea was instantly driven away, and a ray of light illuminated the earth.
Drive away the darkness and let the light come.
A terrifying aura spurted out from Hua Feiyu's body.
His cultivation has been rising steadily. Although he has not been able to break through to the immortal realm, his understanding of immortality is purer than before.
It can be considered a blessing in disguise.
"Wuxie, how did you find the dark spell?"
Hua Feiyu was very curious. He tried various methods but could not find a way to break the dark curse, but Liu Wuxie was able to break it so easily. He was really surprised.
"It's just a coincidence. I know a magic master who happens to know how to break the dark curse."
Liu Wuxie prevaricated, there were some things that couldn't be explained clearly.
Hua Feiyu did not go into details, and the two of them walked out of the urn cage.
After breaking the dark curse, the dark lineage must keep its promise and lend him the second part of the Meditation Curse.
"Rumble..."
As soon as I stepped out of the cage, I heard roars in the sky in the distance. The light lineage led a large number of masters to attack the dark lineage.
"Makukat, hand over Liu Wuxie quickly!"
The leader of the Elf tribe shouted loudly, asking Makukat to hand over Liu Wuxie.
Tian Can stood aside quietly, not daring to take action without the master's order.
"Hollis, how dare you come to our dark side to cause trouble. Believe it or not, you will never come back."
In comparison, the dark lineage is much stronger than the light lineage, and it is almost impossible to achieve an overwhelming victory.
Reaching their level of cultivation is definitely not based on numbers.
Hollis is Fanya's mother and the patriarch of the Guangming lineage.
The war is still going on, and the powerful men of the two races are rushing towards the sky.
"Doomsday storm!"
"The Siren's swan song!"
"Holy Sword of Light!"
"Dark Sword!"
"..."
A large number of magic spells appeared in the sky, and no one was willing to give in. These magic spells collided with each other, forming countless ripples.
The distant mountains, flowers, plants and trees exploded one after another.
The peaceful elf planet is no longer peaceful.
Gradually……
To be continued...