The pages of the book crashed, his eyes fell on the book in his hand, and Morrel's mind was unconsciously indulged in it.

The pages of the book are blank, but through these blank pages, Morrel can see a quirky world, a science fiction world where technology is king, battleships cross the starry sky, and a super fantasy world where great power belongs to him, and the moon takes the moon. The doomsday is coming and humans are struggling, and there is a wasteland, and the wasteland world where humans survive tenaciously, with different forms and all-encompassing.

   Time passed, the pages of the book were still turning, some of the pages were disappearing, and some were being born. This is an endless book, almost infinite.

   Set his mind, Morrel looked away from the book.

   "Nightmare Space is really a good name. It is a combination of absurdity and fantasy. It seems to be true and illusion. It is not so much a book, as it is thousands of fantasy worlds."

   Seeing through some of the essence of the book, Morrel was shocked.

   Hearing Morrel's praise like this, Supnos showed a happy smile on his face. As an author, he was sincerely happy that his work was liked by others.

"It is true. This book can be said to be a summary of my life. It contains everything, but because it is too grand, there are many defects in it. I need to correct them one by one. Only in this way can this be a qualified work. ."

   did not conceal his self-satisfaction, nor deliberately conceal his shortcomings, Shupnos whispered.

   Looking at such Supnos, Morrel narrowed his eyes.

"Tower Master, the essence of this book is actually an extension of your power. If I bring him into the Liberal World, I am afraid that it will soon arouse the alertness of the gods. After all, there is a God of Dream in the Liberal World. of."

  Understanding some of the essence of the book Nightmare Space, Morrel directly stated his difficulties.

   Hearing this, he looked at Morrel with a serious face, and Shupnos' expression remained unchanged.

   "Don't worry about this, the little guy Morpheus is now indulged in dreams, and he won't wake up, and when the other gods notice something is wrong, the nightmare space has long been integrated into the dreams of sentient beings."

   The words are low, with reassuring calmness and self-confidence. Obviously, Supnos has considered these situations a long time ago.

Hearing that, Morrel's thoughts kept rolling. Morpheus is the **** of dreams in the Liberal World. Although he is not well-known, he is indeed a powerful divine power, which can be revealed from the words of Hypnos. Judging from it, this powerful divine power seems to have fallen into his grasp long ago.

"Although the appearance of the nightmare space will inevitably attract the attention and pursuit of the gods, I believe that you have enough ability to cover yourself. In fact, this is also the reason why I chose you. If you can agree, I can promise in return. You have a small request."

   Looking at the silent Morrel, Supnos continued.

   "I see, tower master, I will bring the book Nightmare Space into the big world of Liberal Arts."

There was no further refusal, or that there was no choice, Morrel agreed. With the help of the power of the Infernal Gate and the power of Siggel’s cause and effect, the danger of this matter is still within the controllable range. .

   Hearing such an answer, the smile on Supnos’s face became brighter.

   "Now you can pick a book from here and take it away, and make a small request, I will satisfy you as much as possible."

   The sound of Xiu Punus's words fell, and in the next instant, the original ordinary study suddenly burst out one after another, either gorgeous or simple.

Perception was slightly let go, and message after message came to my mind. Morrel's tough mind was slightly confused at this moment. There are hundreds of secrets in this small study room above the seventh level. Many of them have been lost from the outside world, spanning multiple worlds, multiple roads, and other mysterious knowledge, this small study seems to be the epitome of the extraordinary world.

   To calm down the concussion a little bit, Morrel quickly browsed, looking for what he wanted. This was a rare opportunity.

   After a while, the soul was suddenly touched, a bright light flashed through the blue eyes, Morrel stretched out his hand, and a two-fingered book fell into his hands.

The cover of    is dark red, engraved with a golden sun, exudes a hot breath, and is filled with dazzling golden light, making it difficult to approach.

   "On the essence of gods."

   murmured softly, and stroked the name of the book with his fingertips. Morrel did not expect to see such a book here. Based on the feedback from the previous information, this book elaborated on the various characteristics of the gods.

   Turning over the cover, Morrel looked at the title page of the book. It says God is the moth of the world, the enemy of all living beings, and the signature is Helios.

The message on the title page of    is indeed surprising, but from the perspective of a wizard, it is not unacceptable. After all, the wizard and the gods have not dealt with each other, but what really surprised Morrel was the source of this sentence.

Helios, a very common name, unremarkable, but as the seventh step of the Eternal Tower, Morrel knows that this name actually refers to the eighth behind the Supreme Tower, the Ragnarok. Order exists.

   There are four high towers in the world of truth, each with an eighth level behind them. Although the Bloodborne Bane was established first, the Twilight of the Gods was the first wizard tower to be promoted to the highest level.

As an eighth-order, Helios is far older than Supunos. He achieved the eighth-order in the late golden age when the gods walked on the earth and dominated the entire world. He was the first eighth-order wizard in the human race. It was his appearance that completely changed the status of the human race and laid the foundation stone for the rise of the human race.

   Seeing Morrel chose the book, Shupnos frowned, but after all, he said nothing.

   "Tower Master, I choose this book."

   looked around, the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, Morrel made his own choice.

   Hearing this, Supnos nodded.

"This book was written by Helios. It contains the road to the gods and the art of punishing the gods. You can understand, but whether you really want to learn it needs to be carefully considered, because this is regarded as a taboo by the gods. Knowledge, even once the traces are revealed, the people of Gods Twilight may not tolerate your existence, because the knowledge in this book involves the foundation of Gods Twilight, whether it is the method of killing the gods or the virtual gods can find the shadow from it. Although Helios doesn't care, other people in the Twilight of the Gods may not think so."

   Looking at Morrel, who was determined, Shupnos exhorted that this book has no obvious origin, so he read it after reading it, but Morrel is different.

   Hearing this, he understood the meaning of Supnos' words, and after pondering for a while, Morrel nodded and put the book away.

   "Okay, can you make your request?"

  Since Morrel had made his choice, Supnos said nothing more.

   "Tower Master, I want to know some knowledge about the eight levels."

He already had an idea in his mind, and Morrel put forward his own request. He did not seek a complete eighth-order secret. After all, this value is too high, and there is no special designation. He just put forward a vague request. How much you get depends on the decision of Supnos.

   Hearing this, Supnos took a deep look at Morrel.

"The eighth level is a process of tracing back to the source. The path of each eighth level is different. When you truly become the eighth level, you will naturally understand how you should go. You can only refer to the paths of other people, and you can’t really walk. , Otherwise you will not be you."

   speaking, a heavy stone book slowly condensed in the hands of Supnos, and the ancient and vicissitudes of it on it dragged the entire study into that remote wild era.

"This is the Book of Titans. Although it is not complete, it is not complete, but it is enough for you to understand the eighth order. Fortunately, that one has fallen, otherwise I can't get him. ."

   Whispering softly, Shupnos handed the Book of Titans to Morrel.

   Looking at this eighth-order inheritance, Morrel suppressed the greed in his heart and did not pick it up the first time.

"The path of the ancestors of giants is fundamentally in power~www.readwn.com~ His inheritance has a higher affinity with you, and you can comprehend it. The most important thing is that he is dead. The danger of your comprehension of this inheritance will be minimized. , But you need to remember what I said before, you can watch it, you can learn it, you can’t really leave."

   I didn't care about Morrel's hesitation, and Shupnos continued to talk.

   Hearing the words, taking a deep breath, Morrel picked up the Book of Titans.

   Seeing such a scene, Shupnos’ eyes flashed with appreciation, and Dangduan continued to suffer from the chaos. For Morrel, this inheritance is indeed a rare opportunity.

   "Thank you tower master."

   Putting away the Book of Titans, Morrel expressed his gratitude.

   Hearing this, Supnostan felt it.

   "I look forward to your future."

   The voice of words drifted far away, the picture was distorted, and everything disappeared.

   In the starry sky, it was like waking up from a dream, and time still stayed at that moment. Morrel did not hesitate, and disappeared with Etreis.

   "A body like the Emperor of Warcraft, some secret method of cutting the real spirit, Sean Montel, a funny little guy."

   Sitting behind the desk, the sun was dim, and the figure of Supnos was engulfed by the shadows.

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