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Chapter 73: Kazat Near Death

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Kazart did not give Fer time to think about it, and directly pretended that Fer did not exist. A magic that manipulated the body directly allowed Fer to be controlled, and then the paralysis and perception magic was added to Fer. From this point of view, Kazart still cared about his disciples. In order not to make Fer feel pain, he still remembered to add a paralysis and perception to him. However, for a heartless person like Fer, it was simply a bull playing piano, and he would not understand it at all. However, Kazart did not want to be understood by Fer. He had taught Fer for more than a month. Doesn't Kazart know Fer's nature yet? Of course he knew, but he just felt that this little guy was exactly the same as when he was a child, so he didn't care so much. Anyway, he would understand his kindness when he suffered in the future.

Then there was blood bleeding. Fer couldn't bear to see it. The blood was flowing, as if it was not his own blood. Kazart showed no sign of stopping. Gradually, the blood filled the bottle where the seeds of the Tree of Life was. Then Kazart put away the bottle with the seeds of the Tree of Life. Then Fer's blood gradually flowed to the ground. To be precise, there seemed to be an invisible force in the magic circle on the ground. The blood did not flow at will, but gradually filled it with magic patterns. Fer's consciousness was a little confused, which was definitely twice as much as the blood shed the day before yesterday, but Fer's consciousness was only blurred for a moment.

Then Kazart also entered the magic circle, but on the other side, and then a powerful but gentle magic power entered my body. Feier's consciousness suddenly woke up, awakened by the abundant magic power. Although it was gentle magic, it was also domineering. Feier's consciousness was extremely awake at this time, and even felt in a bad mood: I didn't give it a green card at all. Damn, you entered an illegal invasion, and Teacher Kazart's voice also sounded, "Feer, I'm about to die, so there is no need for magic power.

Yes, this magic circle is specially used to pass on strength to future generations for the dying strong men of the big family. This is also the secret that the big families have been prosperous. I have finally obtained this magic circle. Now I will pass on all my magic power to you. Although it has been damaged, it is not even as good as the whole body of the 10th level mage, but its quality is completely incomparable." Although he said something discouraged, he is still a little passionate. Your sister is almost dead and she is still so sensational.

Ferr felt the pervasive magic elements around him and felt extremely excited. This!! This is the legendary inherited magic circle, which allows others to inherit some of his strength. This is definitely a big prize. Ferr is so excited that he can't help himself. Wow, I am indeed the protagonist. Ferr praises himself. Despite this, he still listened to Kazart's teachings very carefully. Ferr has always remembered those who have helped him. Teacher Kazart made such a great sacrifice for him. Of course, he must be obedient. Of course, he will forget it in a few days. Do you think Ferr has a good memory? How is it possible? This has never happened. Ferr usually forgets the next day.

A large amount of magic power swarmed in like a tide, squeezing into Fell's body. At this time, Fell felt that power was everywhere, his body was extremely comfortable, and the cells around him were receiving these huge magic powers that were nearly substantial. At this time, suddenly, Fell felt that his whole body was getting hot, and his body quality also improved. Fell was actually very confused. He, a mage, would increase his power to improve his magic power, but he couldn't care so much, because his whole body was already getting hot, and staying in the magic power that was nearly substantial was no longer enjoyment, but suffering.

He was just a little guy who had just advanced to an 8th-level mage. His physical fitness and magic capacity were not yet able to accept the inheritance of a legendary mage. Even if it was transmitted by more than 99% of the magic array, it would not work. As a genius mage, Fer had no choice at this time. His body seemed to explode. No need to guess. As long as it lasted for a few seconds, Fer would not be able to die or be crushed to death by the torrent of magic. In short, he would not survive. Seeing that Fer could not bear it, Kazart suddenly changed the transmission of magic and then began to compress.

Pain!!!Extreme pain!!! Magic compression was not Fer's initiative after all. In addition, Kazart did not understand the difference between Fer and his physical fitness, and compressed Fer's magic according to the method of compressing his magic. Coupled with the automatic subconscious resistance of Fer's internal immune mechanism, Fer's life is worse than death at this time. He has never been so painful. His body gradually bent unconsciously, as if to relieve pain, his hands and feet twitched unconsciously, and his consciousness was blurred. This is the body

As the sign of approaching the limit, Kazart obviously had never encountered such a situation. After all, this was the inherited magic circle he had finally obtained, but he had no idea about the specific situation. Kazart sighed. It seemed that Fer did not have the luck to accept all his magic power. There was no way. Kazart had to close the magic circle just as soon as he opened it. No one knew whether Fer would be killed by himself if this continued. If this was the case, then why would he have been working in vain for a long time?

After stopping the magic circle, Fer's expression gradually became peaceful, his body improved a lot, no longer twitched and moved, and his consciousness gradually recovered. However, Kazart knew that he had no chance to activate the inherited magic circle. This thing can only be activated once, because this thing needs to be activated at the cost of his life. Why don't he wait for him to wait for Fer to 1 month? In that case, Fer might be able to accept more magic power. He was just too impatient. He had a lifespan of 1 month, so why didn't he wait for Fer to consolidate the realm of the 8th level mage before inheriting the magic power? It's really God's will torment.

Despite this, Kazart still advised Fer before his death. Seeing that Fer had regained consciousness, Kazart began his teaching: "Fer, remember, someone must sacrifice on the road to the peak, maybe your friend or your relative, but just remember one thing, you must not sacrifice yourself. I have been a legendary wizard for more than 1,300 years. I may not be able to take the previous step, but you can, your talent is the best I have ever seen, no one!! In fact, teaching a strong man is my greatest wish, and you can be the strong man. Unfortunately, I am going to die. Then even so, I will do my last little effort for you. Remember, Fer, maybe you will have a new teacher in the future, but you must not forget the name of your first teacher. I am Kazart, your first mentor, and the enlightener who leads you to the strong."

"Feer, I know that your talent is very good, but you have to remember that the weak are humiliated, and the stronger are humiliated, and the stronger are humiliated, and the stronger are humiliated. The strength is only a small part of becoming a strong man. Don't be a coward. Although this is the principle of warriors, you should also remember that you are destined to be a strong man, but you cannot always meet opponents weaker than you, so you have to face difficulties." At the same time, I silently complained in my heart. Although I know that it is basically impossible for you to take the initiative to attack someone stronger than you, at least you have to work harder and don't surrender at any time. Do you think I don't know? This will be embarrassing, but your skin is indeed very thick.

After Kazart stopped the magic circle, Fer felt the power contained in his body, which was full of magic power, and the quality was completely incomparable to the past. Although now, because the magic power transmitted by Kazart is dominant, he cannot completely control it, but he gives himself some time, all these magic powers will be his own. At that time, he is not a god blocking the gods, and the Buddha blocking the Buddhas. Of course, he is the projection of the gods. If it is really a god's true god, who may kill whom.

Ferr looked at the weak teacher Kazart, and felt a little sad. He knew that Teacher Kazart was going to die, and even though he knew that Teacher Kazart would die without using this magic circle, why did I feel a little uncomfortable? No, this must not be that I feel uncomfortable in my heart, it must not be that I am reluctant to let him go. This must be that he did not give me the space ring. Ferr tried hard to find an excuse to divert his desire to cry.

Looking at Fell who was sad for him, Kazart was actually quite happy. Unexpectedly, this little bastard showed such emotions at this time. He was not in vain. Finally, he missed himself alone. Then Fell would definitely cry in emotion. Thinking about what happened, Kazart wrapped the space ring in his hand and sent it to Fell in front of Fell. "Fell, this is my space ring, which contains the secret code of the Red Robe Mage Association and some of my collections, and there are also many
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