When Richard Medici broke away from the magic tower of the 'home of the dead', his mood was indescribable. The self-confidence of being a Medici, the arrogance of looking down on all beings, and the anger and murderous intent of a half-breed bastard who dared to peep into the Medici family estate, were all crushed by that overwhelming force.

But where did this monster come from? What does it have to do with that Andre Lee Wildenstein? Looking at the shape of that thing, it should be a half-human, half-dragon female, and it seems to be an extremely powerful dragon warlock?

Able to kill the first-level legendary shadow Edmund Basque in two hits, and can severely damage the second-level legendary lich Linde Amers in an instant, breaking through the defenses of the magic tower, is this a demigod?

But what Richard was certain of was that the figure was not any demigod he knew, when did such a great being appear in Atlanta, why was there no sign of movement at all, or was it the negligence of the family's intelligence network?

Just when Richard was distracted, the holy weapon he was carrying suddenly sensed a faint spatial fluctuation behind him. This shocked him, and although Richard Medici had not had much decent combat experience since birth, at this time, he was able to accurately judge his situation.

- The existence that seems to be a demigod has been chased and killed and has come behind him!

Almost without hesitation, Richard tore open a 'Hecate's Gate scroll again, and flew him thousands of miles with him again. However, the aura that followed him was like a shadow, and the distance between the two sides was not only not widening, but rapidly approaching.

Richard was forced to tear open four scrolls in a row and escaped until six thousand miles away. But by the time he got here, he was at the end of his rope, and he couldn't come up with more legendary spatial magic secret scrolls, and the deadly killing machine in the rear was already close at hand.

"Truth Light!"

With this slightly old chant, a blinding beam of light suddenly struck from the distant void. The pure white brilliance full of magical energy and mysterious truth, even Li Mochen couldn't ignore it.

Unlike before, he already had a Hallows grade magic wand in his hand. And in the next moment, as the jewel at the top of the platinum scepter shone brightly, a barrier of colorful colors appeared in front of him.

This is the magic 'Rainbow Guardian' that the legendary lich is constant in this holy artifact platinum scepter, and at this time, Li Mochen has mobilized the energy in all the magic energy pools in the magic tower of the 'Necronomic Home'.

But it still can't resist the white beam, and the outer layer of the 'Rainbow Guardian' is crumbling inch by inch. However, this was enough for Li Mochen, who had accurately identified and firmly locked on to the source of this pure white beam.

"Boom!"

In the void, another loud bang suddenly came out, spreading out in all directions with a vast amount of magical energy. An eight-story magic tower located here began to shake violently, and a large number of cracks suddenly appeared in the outer layer of the space membrane wall.

In the half-plane below this magic tower, Richard Medici, who was rejoicing in his lucky escape, couldn't help but raise his head in horror and looked up in horror.

These scenes in front of him instinctively reminded him of the scene when the magic tower of the 'Home of the Necromancy' was shattered.

Could it be that even his teacher, Douglas Duncan, a legendary mage of up to level 5, could not resist that existence?

"Boom!"

Outside the membrane, there was another tremor, causing the spider-web-like rift to expand once again, covering a small half of the plane. And this blow seemed to hit Richard's heart, making his heart almost stop.

"Calm down!"

As this soothing voice sounded, an illusory figure appeared on the side of the purple-robed young man. It was an old man in a white robe, with thick, unkempt hair.

"Richard, I need you to preside over the magic arrays of the fourth and fifth layers to help me defend against the invasion of time and space around me, this is a powerful demigod who is good at using the power of time and space! By the way, who are you provoking this time?"

"I don't know!"

Richard's face palely responded, he took out a magic wand and waved it in front of him, and he was about to go to the magic altar on the fourth floor of the magic tower. But I don't know if he was too panicked, he failed to perform three consecutive attempts, and it wasn't until the fourth time that he finally entered the interior of the magic tower.

And when he stepped on the altar, this eight-story magic tower had already been bombarded twelve times, and successfully made the crack cover most of the spatial boundary membrane, if it weren't for the legendary mage on the top layer of magic repeatedly casting spells to repair it, this layer of boundary membrane that bears the outer layer of defense would have been shattered long ago.

At this time, above the half-plane, the two sides were also fighting fiercely. The legendary mage had already summoned three Legendary 'Deep Hell Purgators' in a row, and they were swinging the three weapons in their hands: the giant axe, the hook and sickle, and the chain flail, bombarding in the direction of 'Hazel'.

The latter didn't have much to defend against, and the black calamity outside her body expanded, covering a two-kilometer area around her, not only enveloping the entire half-plane of the existence of the magic tower, but also condensed into almost physical objects, directly turning into swords, spears, swords, halberds, and fiercely entangled with these deep hell purgatory.

All of Li Mochen's thoughts were still focused on the eight-story magic tower in front of him. The owner of this tower has a stronger magical attainment than the legendary lich, and his strength is not even inferior to those in the Mahayana realm of the original firmament. All kinds of powerful magic are twisted at your fingertips, and the speed of casting spells is also extremely fast.

At this time, inside the magic tower, there was a magic beam, projected not far in front of him, revealing the image of an old man in a white robe.

"This lady is Douglas Duncan, a member of the Supreme Council of the Europa Magical Society. I don't know what my disciple has offended you for, but I think we can talk—"

"Boom!"

Li Mochen directly responded with a heavy punch, not only shattering another legendary magic 'Annihilation Magic Ball' cast by the opponent, but also causing the eight-story magic tower to tremble violently.

"Madam, I have no intention of making you an enemy, and I am willing to pay a certain price to reconcile. ”

A cold light flashed in the white-robed old man's eyes, and he continued to try to persuade: "It's not necessary, is it? You can't break my defenses for the time being, and my reinforcements will come at any time." The tide of demons generated by our battle will alarm the great beings in this vicinity at any time-"

Is it?

The corners of Li Mochen's lips were cold, with endless mockery, and then he slammed out with another punch. At this time, on top of the platinum scepter, countless electric currents surged out, wrapping around his arm.

"Wall of Chaos! You can't—it can't be!"

The old man's voice stopped abruptly at this moment, and his pupils contracted into needles at this moment.

The barrier condensed by the chaotic power had not been formed, and Li Mochen's demigod power had completely pierced the outer boundary membrane of the magic tower.

However, just as Li Mochen was harnessing Hazel's body and preparing to go deeper, the legendary mage named Douglas Duncan decisively waved his staff.

"Space-time frozen!"

At this moment, the outer layer of this half-plane suddenly 'froze' and 'froze'.