Four-colored spots of light slowly fell from the night.
One is light green, one is pale yellow, one is blood-red, and one is red.
It was like four lightworms clustered together, or four stars falling from a distant deep sky. It seemed to be slow and sprinting. In just a blink of an eye, it fell from a place higher than the clouds above the old house of Crowley.
The houses of old wizard families like this have been abandoned for a long time, and they still have powerful guardian magic. However, when the four-colored star lights fall, they seem to not exist, allowing the star lights to break through the many passes and appear deep in the old house.
No one in the house was alarmed.
Including the old wizard with loose heads, hair and chicken skin. However, he was the only one who looked out the window when the stars fell.
Then he saw the magnificence he had never seen before in his life.
"--Grass."
The old wizard spoke out his last words.
The light green curse light first lit up, like a ball of light that had expanded countless times, wrapping the entire Crowley family's old house, from a magic tower that stood dozens of meters high on the magic node to a level 4 laboratory dozens of meters deep underground, and not even any ant in the corner.
The ball of light trembled slightly under the night sky, and then disappeared suddenly.
What disappeared together was the old castle house that was originally squatting in silence like a giant beast.
There was no amazing celestial phenomenon, no bursting sound, and no violent magic. The entire mansion seemed to have never existed before, and disappeared from the conceptual perspective. Only the shepherds, who were more than ten kilometers away, wiped their eyes and wrapped them tightly with the sheepskin cloak on their bodies, suspected that they had drunk too much wine tonight, and were confused.
After the light blue curse light, there is the blood-red curse light.
In fact, it blooms with the light green grain, but the light green curse light acts on the real dimension, while the blood-red curse light blooms on the virtual dimension.
In this world, every objective thing that exists objectively has a corresponding reflection at the virtual level. Many wizards believe that they are the source of soul power, but wizards of the Dimensional School believe that they are just a reflection of magic power to reality - just like a stone under the sun has a shadow - in most cases, this reflection hidden at the virtual level will not react to reality.
“—But there are also very small chances of accidents.”
Above the sky, the young legend standing by the wind looked down and explained to the shadow cat beside him: "Some magic experiments have observed that when some existences in reality suddenly disappear, their concept of existence cannot be compensated for in a short period of time and will overflow into the virtual level, allowing the 'stone' to survive and become a new stone. Of course, compared with the old stone, because of the innate origin, the form of this new stone exists slightly different from the real stone... Some old-fashioned resurrection magic is built on this principle."
"Ghost Stone?" Shadow Cat pulled his ears, feeling very bad.
"Well... it's almost the same, it's a bit like that." Zheng Qing nodded reluctantly: "You know, my magic theory level is not high. I can't explain such a complex concept clearly. Just understand it."
The shadow cat sniffed heavily.
"No wonder you dared to say that just now." It muttered - indeed, a concept that was erased from both the real and the virtual dimensions had no possibility of resurrection from hell.
It stopped, and it tilted its head to look at the young legend: "What about the remaining two? This place was wiped so thoroughly. Do you have to restore it and blow it up again?"
Although it doesn't like those dog-sneaking guys, it's not that.
"There are two left--"
Zheng Qinglan set his hand and looked at the empty earth below, with no focus, and his tone was filled with melancholy: "I remember a book said that everyone will die three times: one is death in biological sense; one is death in social sense; and one is the last person who remembers you also left this world, so you will never have any connection with this world... The same is true for this old house.
I erase it from the realistic level, it is its physical death; I erase it from the virtual level, it is its conceptual death; the last two rays of curse lights, one is to erase its memory of existence, and the other is to make up for and restore this space-time that has been hurt by the dimensional experiment."
"You are so weird." Huang Huali snorted sarcastically.
"What does it mean to 'erase the memory of its existence'?" Shadow Cat felt a little incredible: "You mean you cleaned up this old house along the timeline? How is this possible? You are just a legend in the side door!"
"Of course he doesn't have that skill anymore. I am the one who really contributes!" Huang Huali pointed to his nose and hummed angrily.
"——It doesn't mean to erase all the old house of Crowley's family in the timeline. We are not ancient people, so we don't have that kind of energy."
The young legend smiled and corrected Shadow Cat's guess: "It's just throwing a stone in the past and telling them not to mess with things..."
As they spoke, the figures of one man and two cats gradually disappeared into the deep night.
In the wilderness, after being abandoned by the Crowley family for more than a hundred years, this mansion, which had originally died in the social sense, finally came to its final end - or destiny.
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More than a hundred years ago.
The old wizard of the Crowley family looked at the mage tower that was destroyed by the aftermath of the intersecting spell lights, and his expression was very ugly. A few seconds ago, a little spell light suddenly fell on the mage tower. The activated family guardian array instantly drained the magic power that had accumulated for decades to react, but under the influence of violent magic power, it turned into a broken wall.
“——This house cannot be taken.”
The old wizard had a gloomy face and looked very annoyed: "Check, check it from top to bottom to see which beast in the family has eaten the courage of the bear heart and leopard, and may do something to provoke legends..."
"Is there any possible way for those demons?"
"Demon? Which demon can use the magic of the cat next to the principal? This is not a war, but a warning. A warning that crosses the timeline!" The old wizard of the Crowley family was a little glad: "But I think it shouldn't be a big trouble, otherwise it wouldn't be the cat who came through the timeline..."
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More than a hundred years later.
The old wizard of the Crowley family held the crystal ball in his arms and looked at the old house that suddenly disappeared, with a complicated expression. Before lending the house to several companions, he never thought that the warning that had been buried in his memory for hundreds of years still fell on his head after crossing the long timeline.