Without being disturbed by others, Senderos spent most of his time meditating. However, at his level, the purpose of meditation was not just to restore magic power. For Senderos, the purpose of meditation was

The greatest significance is to allow him to calm down and think.

As early as thirteen hundred years ago, Gresco once said that the legendary mage would spend his whole life thinking.

This is really not an exaggeration at all. Any magician who has broken through the legendary realm will regard thinking as the most important thing, because there are so many things that they need to think about. Once they break through the legendary realm, there will be

Qualified to understand many secrets of this world, they have too many things to think about, the nature of magic, the truth of the world. This kind of thinking itself is a learning process, just like the magic apprentice regards meditation as the most important thing, the magician will

Memorizing spells is the most important thing, magicians regard research skills as the most important thing, and great magicians regard understanding the rules as the most important thing. They are just doing different things at different stages...

Today Senderos was still as usual, starting his daily meditation after lunch.

However, just as he entered the meditative state, Senderos suddenly opened his eyes.

"How is this possible..." Senderos' eyes were full of disbelief. At this time, he was just like a child frightened by thunder and lightning.

Fortunately, Fan Gaolei is not here, otherwise, this murderous leader of thieves would not believe that even if he were beaten to death, there could be such a human look in those cold eyes like poisonous snakes.

What's even more unbelievable is that after Senderos opened his eyes, he rushed out of the tent almost immediately. He even stumbled awkwardly when passing by several chairs. Fortunately, Senderos reacted well.

I stumbled a few steps and finally didn't fall down. However, if this scene were to be seen by others, I'm afraid it would give me a heart attack. This embarrassed old man, who was in a panic, as if he was being chased by a dog, was really dark.

Senderos, the most powerful high priest in the temple?

"How could such a pure dark power appear in this world..." Senderos rushed out of the tent in a panic, fixating on the direction of the Death Mark with an uncertain gaze.

With the keen sense of a legendary mage, Senderos was 100% sure that the dark power that suddenly emitted was definitely coming from that direction, but even if Senderos was well-informed, in this life

He has seen existences that countless people would never dare to imagine, but at this time, Senderos still couldn't believe that this kind of pure and almost perfect dark power would actually appear in the world of Anriel...

This is simply an existence that violates the laws of this world. No power can be without a single flaw, and any absolutely perfect existence will eventually be destroyed.

However, the dark power coming from the Scar of Death was so real that Senderos could clearly grasp every beat of it. The perfect melody was just like a beautiful piece of music.

Same.
Chapter completed!