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The Ultimate Dark Altar, I'm afraid the name comes from its color, not its nature.

At least that's what Windlow thought when he saw the portal.

It is said that this place is connected to another dimension, a chaotic demonic realm that cannot be described, expressed, or put into words.

The dark elves can use this to more conveniently absorb the magical winds from the Chaos Realm and refine them for their own use.

When faced with pure chaos magic winds, the high elves will extract pure Quehaish from them, which is a safe magic that is a fusion of the eight magic winds.

It is called advanced magic.

Only the High Elves and the Slann have the magical talent and longevity to learn and master this power that combines all eight magical winds.

The Dark Elves are different, they can also master the eight winds of magic at the same time, but the magic they extract is not pure high-level magic, but the magic called Dahar.

It is called dark magic.

Ordinary people have seen these two types of magic, but have never heard of them.

The magicians of the empire only heard about it.

"Come in, you can get endless magical power inside."

Windlo did hear the words of the owner of the dark altar portal.

It seems to be urging, and it seems to be in a hurry.

But looking at the dark hole in front of him, the fear in his soul really came slowly, far exceeding the fear brought by Mousse.

"Do you really want to go in?"

Wendlow asked this question as if he was talking to himself, but behind him, someone answered him.

Mousse was right next to them. Although she was the Lord of Sword and Shield, she was not a magician.

But dark elves are essentially elves, and also have an affinity for magic, and she knows that doing this can indeed increase Windlow's magical power.

Obtaining magical power from the Dark Altar portal was a process that did make her unhappy, but it was the best way for a magician to improve his magic level.

Other ordinary humans have also tried it, and the dark elves have certainly tried to select some with magical talents from among the human slaves.

See if you can gain extra power by entering and exiting such a dark altar portal.

After all, the human race is not completely averse to magic like the dwarves. There is even a powerful wizard named Nagash among humans.

The Witch King Malekith only restricts male dark elves from learning magic, and does not prohibit male humans from learning magic.

It's just a pity that from the past to the present, any human male who tried to enter the Dark Altar portal would be drained dry without exception.

All the essence and blood are lost, and the soul is scattered, without exception.

As for Windlow.

"Don't worry, I'll be pushing from behind, and if anything goes wrong I'll pull you out."

Mousse shrugged, as if he was making a final plan, but he was still unsure.

Among male wizards, the only successful example was the Witch King Malekith, but that was before he was burned by the phoenix flames.

Now wearing the Midnight Armor, he no longer has the ability to enter the portal and can only watch from afar.

"Just try it."

Windlo also made up his mind and rushed towards the dark altar portal. In less than a moment, he felt a strange feeling enveloping him.

It was like being in a swamp filled with mercury. Everything was slippery all around, but my legs were so weak that I could hardly move forward.

"Move! Don't stop!"

Mousse cried out in danger. This kind of situation where one is controlled by a portal is very common.

Most human slaves were defeated at this stage.

Magical power is like water. Places with thin magic are like water vapor, places with sufficient magic are like flowing water, and places with absolutely abundant magic are swamps.

"Move! Don't get stuck in it!"

The restraining force around him became stronger and stronger. Windlow only felt pain in his lower abdomen and couldn't even straighten his waist. It seemed that his whole body was completely swallowed up.

After hearing Mousse's cry, he also supported his body and then straightened his waist.

This may give you strength or confidence.

Perhaps at this point it has already been very satisfactory, and I only need to exit to complete the task, and I have already obtained a lot of magical essence.

But if I leave like this, will I be worthy of Mousse? Will I be worthy of myself? Will I be worthy of my talent?

I have undergone endless training from Mousse, and I will not choose to retreat or surrender at this moment.

Once again he stepped forward and once again crossed a considerable distance.

Mousse could no longer see the part of Windlo in the dark altar portal, as he had completely entered the inner space.

The pressure from all around could even crush bones, but after getting used to it, it was not as scary as previously imagined.

I don’t know if it’s my own magical talent and special abilities or Mousse’s long-term training, but the so-called magical power is just this.

Going further, you have reached the deepest part of the dark altar portal. Going further ahead is the most terrifying Chaos Demon Realm.

However, even if Windlow wanted to go deeper, the limits of his human body determined that this was his end point.

Boom.

Suddenly, a huge and terrible noise came from the front, like a landslide coming in an instant.

"Moose, Moose, something is coming."

Wendlow looked over there almost instinctively, ready to seek help from Mousse.

But the latter just watched from afar, with his arms folded across his chest and a smile on his face, as if his plan had succeeded.

Finally, the source of the sound appeared in the front. It turned out to be the most violent wind of magic blowing, and endless power broke out from the chaotic magic realm.

Windlow was pushed out directly. The huge impact force even made him unable to control his body balance, and he sat down on the ground.

Only then did Mousse come forward and help him up.

"It seems that my special training for you along the way has not failed. You have endured and held on. As a trophy, all the magical power that surged out of the Dark Altar portal is your trophy."

At this moment, the dark altar portal began to vibrate violently, probably due to the imbalance of internal and external magical pressure.

Then the dark altar portal closed tightly, and no more power flowed out.

Although Wendlow has a talent for magic, he is only limited to the eight types of magic in the Eight Winds.

Although Izeshi, the Hos magician, masters advanced magic, he will never teach this power to a human.

But now, Windlow has mastered a new form of magic: dark magic.