Chapter 2343: Spell-Type Advanced Environment

Plains and wilderness, Demon Descendant camp.

After handing the deputy leader of Yinerfalan over to the Elder, Xia Duo went straight to find Yinsitedaoge, whom he had previously entrusted with a task, "How is it? Are you ready?"

"You're way too fast!"

Yinsitedaoge wore a wry smile, spread his hands, and said helplessly, "I've only just started trying. Why not wait until tomorrow? It's already dark anyway; even if I don't rest tonight, I will complete the Magic Array you mentioned."

"Alright then, thank you for your hard work." Xia Duo did not stand on ceremony with Yinsitedaoge, because what the other party was doing now was not just for him, but for the future of the Demon Descendants.

After leaving Yinsitedaoge, Xia Duo went to check on the situation of the talks between the Elders and the Yinerfalan deputy leader. There was no result yet, so he found a random spot in the camp and began to close his eyes and rest.

Elves only need four or five hours of rest a day to maintain normal activities; Demon Descendants need a little more, but not much more. However, as the degree of Bloodline Awakening increases, the time required will decrease accordingly.

With his current Demon Body, Xia Duo only needs to rest for three or four hours a day to maintain normal activities, which also includes recovering all the energy consumed by Spellcasting.

Staying up all night is nothing. While closing his eyes to rest, Xia Duo waited for the results from Yinsitedaoge and the Elders, while simultaneously calculating his specific plans for the future.

Around midnight, a sound that seemed like arguing yet also like celebrating woke Xia Duo from his deep thoughts. He got up to check, and it turned out that the Elders seemed to have reached a result.

He hurried over, only to be pulled aside by Elder Suoermante, "Maruen, you've come just in time. We are preparing to celebrate the Alliance between the tribe and Yinerfalan; you should join us too!"

"Good!"

Xia Duo did not refuse. This matter was originally planned and executed by him; how could he not be present for the final moment of celebration? He reckoned that even if he didn't come, the Elders would have gone to call him over.

However, conditions were difficult at the moment; calling it a celebration was really just "Morning Dew Wine + dough balls," and the so-called Morning Dew Wine was merely a fancy name for plain water.

Several Elders, plus the Yinerfalan deputy leader Dimanxi, and Xia Duo, held simple wooden cups and raised them to celebrate under the stars and moon in the middle of the sky.

"May the friendship between Yinerfalan and the Chixin Tribe last forever!"

"May the heart of the Alliance never change!"

Near dawn, Dimanxi and the Elders all went to rest. Xia Duo returned to the open space where he had been before to close his eyes and rest, silently waiting for good news from Yinsitedaoge.

It was just a pity that until all the Demon Descendants and the gathered Wild Elves had risen to move about, Yinsitedaoge still hadn't sent any news.

So Xia Duo couldn't help but go over to ask, "How is the Magic Array coming along? Can it be completed?"

"It can. I have already finished it, it just needs some testing. Also, I still haven't figured out what use this kind of special high-level Spell has."

"Let's go to the north; it wouldn't be good to startle the others. As for what the Spell is for, you'll know in a moment."

Xia Duo led the way, flying toward the north. The plains and wilderness where they were currently located should have originally belonged to the agricultural Planting Area of the ancient Elven Kingdom, but due to the destruction of war, the prosperous scenes of the past could no longer be seen.

All that remained were the broken pillars of abundance that occasionally appeared between the field blocks. To be honest, seeing this scene, even though Xia Duo was not a true Elf, he felt many emotions.

Finally, he stopped in a ruin about a mile away from the Demon Descendant camp. Hearing the whistling wind behind him, he turned his head, and Yinsitedaoge was already standing beside him.

"Testing here is fine, right?"

"No problem. Be careful, I might not be able to look after you."

"Mm."

Although he didn't think Yinsitedaoge's test experiment could harm him, Xia Duo still pushed back a little and cast some common Protective Spells on himself.

Seeing that Xia Duo was prepared, Yinsitedaoge began to unleash the power of his Saint Form. The next moment, a light-based entity with clear features but an Elven appearance appeared before Xia Duo.

Xia Duo nodded inwardly. The Saint Form is essentially an Ascended form of the Soul. Now that Yinsitedaoge could still maintain his original Elven appearance, it showed that the other party's Demon Bloodline had not penetrated deep into his Soul.

In this situation, even without a Spell to organize the bloodline, the interval between Yinsitedaoge's Bloodline Riots would be quite long. Of course, as long as he hadn't completely mastered the Demon Bloodline, there would always be a day of Bloodline Riot.

As Yinsitedaoge shifted into his Saint Form, the Magic Net around Xia Duo, which had become "submissive" due to his bloodline, also began to stir, as if another monarch had appeared in the vicinity.

And that monarch was more favored by the Magic Net than someone like him who forced it through bloodline; in common terms—one was a tyrant, the other a wise ruler.

However, Xia Duo didn't care about this and continued to watch Yinsitedaoge's performance quietly. In his observation, ripples appeared at the bottom of the Magic Net, and a series of unreadable changes appeared in the background of the Magic Net.

But if observed from the macroscopic form of the Magic Net, one would find that the macroscopic Magic Net, which was originally like a surging great river, seemed to have been intercepted by something.

A certain area within it became regular in a very short time, but its corresponding microscopic structure remained scattered, blurred, and without a clue, indistinguishable from the surrounding Magic Net Strings.

"Maruen, watch closely, the Magic Array you mentioned is about to appear!"

"Mm."

Xia Duo focused his attention. The vast number of Magic Net Strings at the microscopic level began to organize themselves spontaneously, as if an invisible pair of hands were manipulating them, but the fact was, even if a Spellcaster came over right now and scattered them again.

Under the macroscopic structure of the Magic Net that had already been re-woven in this area, these microscopic Magic Net Strings would still spontaneously return to their original state—restoring to the Magic Array form Xia Duo needed.

In other words, once a Mythallar is built, no matter how much the surface form is damaged, it does not hurt its foundation.

Of course, this was still far from being a Mythallar; it was merely a high-level Spell with Elven Magic characteristics initiated from the macroscopic structure of the Magic Net. After being used once, its macroscopic structure would disintegrate on its own.

But corresponding to the Magic Array at the microscopic level that Xia Duo needed, if Yinsitedaoge's Spell design was correct, it would be enough for most Spellcasters to test several times.

And at this moment, as the upper-level macroscopic Spell was completed, the lower-level microscopic Spell also gradually became perfect. Those spontaneously organized Magic Net Strings became exceptionally calm, as if an area of absolute stillness had appeared in the vast, surging river.

Feeling the calm Magic Net environment around him, Xia Duo nodded with satisfaction. Yinsitedaoge's attainments in high-level Spells were quite deep; a new Spell had been successfully developed in one go.

Although this was inseparable from his guidance, it was enough to prove the other party's talent.