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Looking at Lu Wenwu's humble and studious appearance, Douglas felt very comfortable and a little proud.
Although you dragons are a natural magic race, we humans are not bad either.
Even if we don't have natural strong power, we rely on our own practice, and generations of magicians and other practitioners have finally stood firm in the position of the world's overlord.
Status is won by strength.
Ancient magic.
When Douglas thought of the difficulty of learning ancient magic, he felt bitter.
Even though he is an absolute genius in the field of magic today, his research on ancient magic is not even superficial.
This is almost a generational break.
The legendary Son of Heaven who was born to master ancient magic has not appeared for three thousand years.
This is not a good sign.
The closer to the present year, the fewer the number of Sons of Heaven appear, and the longer the time interval between their appearances.
Things like inheritance and knowledge need a number of people to maintain.
If the base is too small, there will be a technological gap and technological degradation.
Some magic items from ancient times, with the knowledge mastered by current magicians, are completely unable to restore the same works.
They can only imitate as much as possible.
Of course, a gifted son of the earth like himself can master one or two ancient magics by chance, but as the time for the real son of heaven to appear is getting longer and longer, will this ancient and powerful power really be lost?
Even if he continues to improve the handbook that has been passed down among the principals of successive generations and attempts to decipher and study ancient magic, it is probably useless.
Suffering from the fact that no one can understand and perform it, over time, future students will only attribute it to a story like a myth and legend, and will no longer believe it.
Douglas's thoughts were erratic and he went off track inadvertently.
It was not until Lu Wenwu's eager voice came that he was completely awakened from his meditation.
"Principal, can I try it?" Lu Wenwu said.
"Try? Of course, Mr. Tyrannosaurus."
Douglas was stunned, then made a gesture of invitation, and took out a thick magic book from the magic storage prop and handed it over.
"This is a notebook compiled by magicians who have mastered ancient magic in the academy. It records some of their understanding and experience of ancient magic. I will lend it to you for reading."
"Before lights go out, you can try and read it at will, but don't force yourself. Many of the assumptions on it are just unverified assumptions. I am not hunted by the Dragon King."
"Thank you so much!" Lu Wenwu's eyes lit up.
He didn't rush to try the language of the dimensional wanderer, but first read the magic book roughly.
With the help of divine consciousness, he can quickly scan and save, and remember everything he sees.
This flying reading speed made Douglas on the side marvel, but he was not shocked by it.
He attributed everything to Lu Wenwu's special bloodline.
Most ordinary dragons rely on developing the dragon language magic inherited in their bloodline, and disdain to read human books and learn human power.
However, Lu Wenwu must spend every day in the library reading a lot and seek advice from professors. Perhaps this is the difference between ancient dragons and other pure-blooded dragons.
Soon, Lu Wenwu finished reading this magic book and returned it to the principal.
The experiences recorded in the book cannot be said to be useless, but they are indeed not very useful.
Even those sons of heaven who have truly mastered ancient magic cannot study it thoroughly, but only put forward a lot of vague conjectures.
According to these predecessors, the sons of heaven seem to be born with a vague feeling, knowing how to recite those strange and difficult spells to mobilize the power of elements.
However, everyone is good at different attributes, and most of them can only mobilize the power of one element.
Occasionally, there is a person who can mobilize the power of two attributes, and basically they will die young for some strange reasons and have a bad end.
In order to rely on the ability of geniuses from generation to generation to analyze ancient magic, an old and respected principal even forcibly recorded a few simple spells in a way of "cutting characters and annotating pronunciations", hoping to bring some help to later generations.
It is probably similar to forcibly annotating English words with Shenzhou language.
Come is Kangmu, go is Gou, nod is Yes, shake your head and hoe.
It is the kind that Shenzhou people hear strange but understand, and British people hear familiar but don't understand.
Lu Wenwu tried to understand it.
It is completely useless, the pronunciation is too abstract.
The language of the dimensional wanderers mastered by the sons of heaven and earth has already changed, and now repeating it in an abstract way after annotating pronunciation is completely irrelevant.
As for recording it and letting others listen to it, remembering it and repeating it?
Many times, even if you remember the pronunciation in your mind, it is not so easy to pronounce it, and even conscious training cannot change it or pronounce it at all.
The tongue-twisting in Russian and some of the weird pronunciations in some African dialects are all things that many people cannot learn even after listening to the audio countless times.
If they really remembered and could say it, all the staff in Shenzhou would have scored first-class marks in the Mandarin exam long ago, right?
In addition to the fact that humans do not have special vocal organs, which makes the syllables difficult to pronounce, the language of the Dimension Wanderers also involves the use of spirit and soul, which is many times more difficult than ordinary languages.
The amount of information carried in each syllable is enough to burst the brain of an ordinary person. Even if the syllables are simply repeated, it is useless. It requires the combination of soul power and self-cultivation.
Otherwise, there are so many magic props in the Continent of Gods that can reproduce sounds. Can everyone have a crystal ball to record the image?
Bullshit!
The old predecessors are unreliable, so it seems that I still have to rely on myself.
Lu Wenwu muttered to himself, took out his Fire Dragon Wand, restored it to its three-meter-long size and held it in his hand.
He raised the wand like Douglas, guided by mental power, and continued to output magic power, and slowly began to repeat the "spell" he had memorized before.
When he was just a little Karami, he could barely speak the language of the Dimension Wanderers, and could only say a few words, accompanied by a strong sense of soul tearing.
Now, he is no longer the Wuxia Amon of the past, and he is getting better!
Using this ancient language again is naturally no longer a problem.
As syllables appeared one after another, Douglas on the side suddenly felt something was wrong.
Why did he feel that what Lu Wenwu was reciting was the spell of the collapse of the scorching sun?
And it sounded smoother and more standard than his own?
And he didn't sing it, but recited it with a tone?
But how is this possible?
I have repeated the spell to other deans and vice deans countless times, and they couldn't even force themselves to remember it, let alone repeat it.
But Tyrannosaurus, what! ?
Douglas suddenly widened his eyes, staring at the scene in front of him in disbelief, his mouth wide open!
What did he see!
Lu Wenwu was just reciting the beginning of the spell, and the fire elements between heaven and earth had already swarmed in, at least ten times faster than the speed at which he had mobilized the elemental power before!
Douglas watched Lu Wenwu recite the entire spell fluently, and condensed a more powerful Sun of Destruction with less power than him!
A dark sun with scarlet flames all over its body!
Lu Wenwu waved his staff, and the Sun of Destruction was instantly detonated.
The terrifying heat wave swept across, and the dazzling flames almost stung people's eyes to tears.
Soon, as the Sealing God Stone gradually absorbed the scorching sun, the body that was almost completely burned was revealed in front of the two.
On the God Stone, a row of huge green numbers appeared: 1584!
Douglas: "!!!???"
He was directly confused.
No? ? ?
Ah? ? ?
Duo Shao?
1584? ? ?
wdnmd, my cabinet moved, I don't want to play anymore!
There's something dirty!
Douglas stared at Lu Wenwu as if he was looking at a ghost, his eyes almost popped out of his sockets.
"How did you do it?!" His voice was trembling.
Lu Wenwu looked at his results and answered honestly: "I copied it according to your method."
"But the pronunciation and pauses of your spells are obviously very different from mine."
Douglas scratched his head anxiously, puzzled.
"And why is the power you exerted so much stronger than mine? Even if I didn't exert it with all my strength, it's too outrageous! Could it be that you are the legendary son of heaven?"
"Well, how to say it, I don't know if I am, but I can understand it."
Lu Wenwu thought about it and explained.
"The spell you chanted is actually a language, a language used with magic and soul power. I understand this language. I remembered it after listening to it once, so it's not difficult to say it out."
"Moreover, language can naturally be understood. You can understand it as something spoken to the elements of heaven and earth. For example, your spell translated into mainland language means..."
After listening to Lu Wenwu's translation, Douglas was silent.
MD, I am the one who licks the dog.
Although I licked the fire element, the old principal still felt that this matter was a bit uncomfortable.
The main reason is that the spell is too humble.
Lu Wenwu said: "I don't know why the predecessors didn't write down that the ancient magic spell is a special language. Maybe they know the fact but not the reason."
"I don't know whether I am the son of heaven, but I can understand the meaning of this language and can perfectly 'say' it. Maybe this is the truth of ancient magic?"
"As for why you really sing when you chant, and I just 'chant', it is probably because the lyrics are easier to remember, so there is a way of chanting spells called 'chanting'?"
"I can understand and repeat it, so it's fine to just chant it."
To be honest, Douglas didn't know whether Lu Wenwu was the son of heaven.
After all, he himself is not.
All judgments can only be judged from the description of the magic notebook.
Lu Wenwu perfectly meets every standard.
It seems that he is.
Even if he is not, he can cast ancient magic at will, so he is.
Douglas shook his head slowly: "Sorry, Mr. Tyrannosaurus, I can't judge this matter either. Or. You can consider experimenting with the power of the Son of Heaven here? If you can use ancient magic at will, then you can do it too."
"That makes sense. I'll try it." Lu Wenwu nodded.
After thinking for a moment, he waved his wand and muttered something.
"Wind elements, help me, there is an emergency. Make an eight-level gale on the big rock in front, mix some wind blades in the middle, make it like a blender, and make it more powerful. Is this enough for you? If you can, start working quickly."
In just a moment, Lu Wenwu felt that the magic power he was outputting was cut off by a force, and received some vague response.
A deep green tornado formed in front of the seal stone without any warning, and crashed directly into the boulder.
The violent wind blades rotated very fast, and the crisp explosion sound of ding-dong resounded throughout the test site for a while.
Douglas' mouth was so wide open that he almost stuffed an egg in it.
"It worked! Amazing, it really worked!" Douglas' eyes lit up and he was immediately ecstatic, "Son of Heaven! Really the legendary Son of Heaven! Haha! Tyrannosaurus, my dear student, you are really the legendary Son of Heaven!"
"It actually works?" Lu Wenwu was surprised.
This kind of trading method, similar to shaking people, turned out to be the way of casting ancient magic, but it is necessary to use the language of the dimensional wanderer to communicate with the "elemental will".
Hand over magic power with one hand and do things with the other.
I tested it, and I gradually understood everything!
In this case, let's give it a try.
Lu Wenwu suddenly remembered a very interesting stalk he saw in his previous life. He always felt itchy in his heart if he didn't try it.
"Principal, please step back a little, it's better to add all the defenses to yourself, I have an idea I want to verify." He said.
Douglas was stunned when he heard it.
But he didn't say anything, and honestly stepped back, adding a buff to himself.
Lu Wenwu looked at the sealed divine stone in front of him and took a deep breath.
He supported it with his arms and armpits as if he was holding a spear, and his mental and magic power output suddenly increased to the extreme, almost half of the total amount he could convert.
Then he thrust the staff in his hand forward and said loudly: "Brother Fire Element! The big black stone tablet in front of you called you a big fool in words you can't understand! I am willing to sponsor you half of my magic power. Let's join forces and teach it a lesson!"
Douglas, who was standing in the back, felt that the surroundings suddenly became quiet for a second. The rich magic power and elemental power in the entire training ground were emptied in an instant, and then it was filled with extremely concentrated and restless fire elements in an instant.
A vague force that was extremely angry seemed to arrive here.
Then, the strongest flame explosion Douglas had ever seen in his life broke out in front of him without any warning.