"Warrior monk, can you be as powerful as this?"

The night was already dark, and the endless rapids outside the temple still stirred with dull echoes.

Eye of the Torrent - Zen Master Monsa sat in his meditation retreat, and the night seemed to be getting extra long today......

Zen Master Monsa is not unprecedented, he has also been in contact with many legendary warrior monks for several years.

He knew that beyond this plane, there was an endless, starry world.

It was full of weird, brilliant, bright and dark things, and there were also customs and customs that were very different from what he knew.

In the face of such a vast starry sky, manpower seems to have become extraordinarily weak......

Even those legendary warrior monks who were incomparably powerful in the eyes of the Eye of the Riptide, Zen Master Monza, were only an insignificant speck of dust.

It's just that this is just the information that Eye of the Torrent - Zen Master Monsa paints through various side messages.

He had never directly faced the vastness of the world beyond his face.

Although the legendary warrior monk in the past, he has also shown his strength.

But that power was still within his comprehension, after all, the Tyrese Empire was not the only ruler in this plane.

In that more distant region, there is still a force that can stand up to the Tyrese Empire.

And among those forces, they are undoubtedly supported by their respective legendary characters,

After all, the forbidden weapons of the Tyrese Empire have given them a crushing advantage in conventional warfare.

However, even so, the single-handedly destruction of a fully organized Tyrese Empire army is still beyond the comprehension of the Eye of the Torrent, the Zen Master of Monsa......

Perhaps, in the records of ancient traditions, the gods who once shone above the stars possessed such great power......

Zen Master Monsa, the Eye of the Torrent, looked up, his pupils that had turned pale at some point, staring directly at the roof of the ashram.

He saw the starry sky outside, which countless years ago was not as bleak as it is now......

"Could it be that the path of the Torrent Temple is wrong?"

Eye of the Torrent - Zen Master Monsa didn't just think so.

Although the legendary warrior monks praised the temple for adhering to the spirit of meditation tradition.

However, it has also been suggested that no matter what plane you are in, you always need a certain amount of force to support it.

Yes, the world of the mind does not need the power of the body to sustain it.

However, there is always something in the physical world that requires you to put your power into it.

Even if it's not your own volition......

After a night of hard thinking, the whiteness of the eyebrows of the Eye of the Torrent - Zen Master Mengsa seemed to be a little more.

He directly found the disciple who was in the morning class: Po Jing, who was now the most talented disciple in the Torrent Temple.

"Come with me......"

The Eye of the Torrent, Master Mengsa, summoned Perkin to the angry waves that seemed to come from an ancient time and space.

"What do you see?"

Eye of the Riptide-Zen Master Monsa asked, pointing at the angry waves.

"The disciple saw the torrent meditation that has been going on since this raging wave......

Perking replied.

"That's a good answer, but it's not the ...... I wanted"

"We've stayed here for too long, and although the river is here, the roaring river won't come back......"

"Will you be the first stone to roll into the raging waves?"

Eye of the Torrent - Zen Master Monsa turned his head and looked at this most proud disciple.

Although he wanted to entrust all his mysteries to him.

But he knew that this might give Rapids Temple the next Eye of Rapids, Zen Master Mengsa, or even better.

But it can't change the status quo of the Torrent Temple, which is still an ancient temple on the verge of survival and in danger.

"Disciple...... I don't know ......."

Perkin couldn't help but look up at his master, who had not yet comprehended the meaning of the Eye of the Rapids, the Zen Master Mengsa.

"Follow that master from a foreign land and learn more powerful martial arts......"

"The mind can't deter those hungry wolves, so smash them!"

The Eye of the Torrent - Monsa Zen Master stared at Po Jing, and at this moment, the old Zen Master, who was originally calm, had an inexplicable and resolute aura......

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"Ma'am, stay calm, we promise: your daughter will return to you safely!"

The sheriff from England looked at Mother Anne Tarris, who was on the verge of collapse in front of him, with some headaches.

He didn't know how to reassure the other party, especially when they had tried so many times and still hadn't made any new progress.

"Damn! Tony, are our firefighters ready to be in place? ”

The sheriff grabbed his already thin Mediterranean Sea, and yelled at his subordinates next to him.

"Yes, sir, just 10 minutes ago, they were ready."

"But we got the latest orders from our superiors: we can't damage that wall."

Constable Tony replied a little helplessly.

"Why? Because of that damn magic academy notice? ”

"Oh! Shet, shouldn't they go to the police station first? ”

"Don't we Muggles have the right to know?"

"God forgive me for my nonsense, maybe I should prepare some sedatives?"

The sheriff slumped on the couch with some weakness, and now the whole fog was in some kind of frenzy because of the incident.

Now they can't do anything about that damn wall, and they even have to send someone to protect it.

Because too many people are trying to get to the already famous wall, even if they know they don't qualify.

But who wouldn't want to learn magic?

In particular, is it a modern legend that is itself produced in the region?

"It's all messed up, and I feel like the world is going to change."

"Ever since the dragon showed its might in the crater, the whole world has been thrown into chaos."

"People don't want to believe in the scholarship that frees them from suffering, they prefer to believe that it's a government hoax?"

"Damn, I think these stupid guys should go back to elementary school all over again!"

The sheriff said weakly, feeling his brain swelling now.

Especially in Annie Taris's mother, who is still entangled with Constable Tony.

He was not afraid of the vicious villains, but he could not face a worried mother.

Yes, every being who has chosen this profession and is willing to devote it to conscience and justice cannot face it calmly.

Especially when there is absolutely no guarantee that he will be able to bring Anne Tareis back safely.

"Well, ma'am, maybe you should calm down."

"Let's look at it from another angle: she received an acceptance letter, which at least proves that she is different from us."

"You see, a few of our strong guys from the police force didn't get into the wall after they hit their heads and bled out...... Wall ......"

"If all goes well, your daughter will become the first recognized witch in the history of England."

"I'd rather she tease that stupid Erha at home than face the wizarding world we don't know!"

"Even you can't solve a wall, and you let a child who is not even an adult face magic that the whole world doesn't know?"

Anne Taris's mother roared angrily at the sheriff.

And this huge tide blown by the Academy of Magic has just set off a wave in the material world......