"My lord, there is a huge fluctuation of magic power in the southeast direction of the empire, and it seems that Master Tianquan is fighting with people. Almost at the same time as Tianquan made a move, the tower's large array reflected, and the magister in charge of guarding the circle hurriedly went to inform Tavasis.

The gray-haired old man raised his eyes slightly, and the power of the arcane power rolled up a pale blue light, illuminating the circle circuit in the grand hall.

Countless fragments of arcane light gathered around the caster like fireflies, as if they were slowly and quickly transforming into the vast territory of the empire.

On the map, you can clearly see that in the southeast near the border, there are lights constantly wandering.

With a casual wave of his hand, Tabasis expanded and became more detailed in front of his eyes. It's just that the magic of the riot makes the location unsearchable, and the only way to deduce the two sides of the battle is to use the flow trajectory simulated by the Arcane Radiant Seal.

Such a magical trajectory must indeed be him. "Tabasis had known Tianquan for nearly two hundred years, and he could naturally see at a glance the way this magic worked.

"What about the other side?"

"Find two Grand Masters to rush to the aid of the Tower at once, and make sure that this person is killed on the spot. The tower master didn't answer the messenger's question, but pressed his palm down, slapping all the arcane brilliance back into the circle loop.

It's almost summer, and most of the construction of the new tower courtyard has long been completed, so most of the grandmasters have also returned to their original posts, ready to deal with all kinds of unexpected situations.

After the magister, dressed in a snow-robed robe, left, Tavasis crutched his staff, frowning and sighing.

When the new tower courtyard was built, the garrison force in various places was reduced to a minimum standard, which made the officials and lords everywhere have little extra energy to ensure that there will be no filth and dormant in the suburbs except for the area of the city, and the pressure on the crows has become very great recently, and this is why.

In fact, everyone knows the consequences of doing so, and some important ministers have put forward "suggestions". But since the tower master and the emperor both nodded in agreement, and the Pope did not object, then even if this work is dirty and tiring, everyone still has to wipe the tower master's buttocks.

But if this move fails to bring greater benefits to the empire before a certain point in time, then Tavasis, the tower master, may have done it.

As for that "some" time, everyone knows it.

"What are you worried about?" the voice in the empty hall, unaware of who was speaking to him, was so hideous, like a ghoul who had just crawled out of a grave.

It is hard to imagine that in the holy and pure white tower, such an evil voice could appear.

Outside of the capital of Aldan, Ansher didn't mind the poisonous wound on his arm, and pulled out the war ghost long knife that had killed many monsters for him, and the fire feathers fell from the sky.

"Wow. What a beautiful war ghost, you're actually a veteran hunter......? Where do I seem to have seen this feather?"

Ansher's flames and wind breath appeared in the air at the same time and began to wreak havoc, feathers of fire like blades, moving with the wind.

"Oh, I remembered...... Are you a relative of Umash? You don't look like it, you must be the archangel Ansher. The mysterious man grinned playfully, as if he was glad that he had killed such a big man.

"My father's name, you deserve to be called by an ant?" the two were twenty meters apart, but Ansher appeared in front of the sorcerer in just a breath, his body faster than the fire feather that scurried with the wind.

The crisp sound of blades touching each other, pure magic exploding in front of the two bodies, and the strong wind that was born ruffled the sleeves of the two of them. In such close combat, the benefits of offensive magic are minimal, as the ban on the mana lock suppresses all the magic that wants to be unleashed on the body, and the speed of condensation becomes extremely slow.

Three notes came out of Ansher's mouth, but the thunder condensed and fell from the sky five seconds later, and the ending was naturally easily defused by the opponent who had prepared for it.

"No matter how strong you are, if you are alone and in danger, you must die. "The sorcerer's voice was not as uncomfortable as the others, it was no different from ordinary people, and it could even be said to be somewhat pleasant.

Before he could react, there were three crisp sounds in the air, and it turned out that the two sides had exchanged three moves in the snap of their fingers.

Anschel suppressed the toxin in his left arm, but even though his circuitry was much superior to that of the person in front of him, it was still affected.

The sorcerer reached out to grasp his wound, and Ansher stepped back and slashed away from the other.

Pull a knife flower to relieve the tension, after all, there are already nearly ten evil magicians on his side who are between the level of the magician and the high-level magician.

"If you can surrender, maybe we can spare your life. The sorcerer at the head confidently sheathed the pitch-black sword, as if believing that the situation was decided.

Ansher didn't reply, just sneered.

Although I have lost the true intention of the hot sun, but just with you, you also want to kill me Ansher?

Too stupid and naïve.

The sound of a dragon bursting out of Ansher's throat, flames condensing at the tip of a sword, and the hurricane surrendered to the war ghosts.

If there is a high-level magician around, he will be very surprised to see the difficulty and level of this technique, because this ability is close to that of a high-level magician who specializes in magic control.

The fierce wind contaminated the undulable flames rushed towards all enemies, and each sorcerer had no choice but to use his magic to resist in a whirlwind like a sword.

"Hold on, such a big consumption, he can last for ten seconds at most!" the leading sorcerer opened the barrier from the loop and commanded his subordinates.

"Huh. Ansher smiled contemptuously.

I didn't invoke the Dragon's Breath of the Wind and the Eternal Flame to drain your magic so that you could fight with bayonets.

In the next life, don't forget, I'm a disciple of the "Arcane Sage" Tavasis.

The palm bloomed with instant brilliance, and it clenched into a fist in the blink of an eye.

All the surrounding sorcerer's circuits exploded in an instant, filthy, corrupted flesh eroding each other in the direction of the wind.

At the end of the battle, the spell was unleashed by Ansher, and no corrupting force could stain his trench coat.

He turned his head to look at the little sorcerer leader who had exhausted all his strength to keep his circuit from burning.

"How...... Probably ...... "Although he prevented his death in the first place, in such a situation where the magic circuit was almost destroyed, the corrupting power would still slowly erode his body, and eventually everything would melt into stench flesh, leaving no bones behind."

Ansher slashed his knife in place, and said with a smile, "That spell is only used to light up all your circuits. That way I don't have to break them one by one. ”

With that, he walked over and slashed off the sorcerer's head with a light stroke of his sword.

"You don't really think that your rough circuits can stop me from destroying it. ”

"That dragon magic. It's just a trick that prevents you from seeing my methods. Well...... This is called 'diving into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently'. ”

Ansher smiled and sheathed his knife and twisted his arms and neck as if he were stretching, but suddenly bared his teeth in pain, and then remembered the injury to his left arm.

"You've done a good job of hiding your aura and sneaking up on me. Ansher sighed, lamenting his carelessness.

After a brief examination of the wound on the arm, the power of the corruption has been basically dispelled, but the rotten flesh around the wound still needs to be treated more carefully.

Ansher flipped through the corpses that had begun to decompose rapidly, but there was no more valuable trophy other than the black knife with the power of corruption, shook his head in disappointment, and walked towards the provincial capital.

The thoughts are still going on all the way.

"Sneak attack, sneak attack, what does it mean to kill my horse. ”

"It's still so impulsive to be an undercover agent, and the sorcerers can only receive this kind of goods. ”

"I don't bring anything good to defend myself, so I don't have any loot to take. ”

"Why didn't this guy come to pick me up, can't you notice such a big movement?"

......

After seeing that lotus flower and being accepted into that lotus, Tianquan already understood that he was no match for the old man at all. But the old man had not planted a trap in the lotus, and he did not seem to be more hostile.

Therefore, Tianquan didn't care about this deflated meal, and tried his best to explore and realize this somewhat embarrassing adventure in just a few hours.

And then as soon as he got out of the cage, it seemed that there was a fierce battle waiting for him.

Half-Lich Sorcerer, Andy. The meaning of this name can be regarded as beautiful, although it is a bit vulgar, but the names are given by parents, and they can't be too harsh.

It's a pity that the owner of this name is a man who is close to the source of evil.

His realm is higher than Tianquan, and it should be much higher, both sides know this.

Because Andy already has a special page in the Tower's must-kill list, the Tower calls him the Raven Lord and the Kingkiller according to his habit of fighting.

He is said to have been the leader of the previous Adjudicators, who was missing after Annu VI defected.

However, fifty years ago, Tianquan was not a grandmaster, and he had never met Andy, but he was able to accurately call Tianquan's name and title when Tianquan had not yet revealed his realm, and it seemed that he had not been living in a poor country in the past few years.

"It's still possible for you to escape now. Andy was revealed, his hair color pale from what had been recorded, but his face was still younger, even younger than when he had defected.

I don't know if there are fleshless bones under the sleeves.

"You're the one to kill, whether it's in the Tower or in the Judges' List, so why should I run away?" Tianquan's majestic magic surged endlessly, but it was all dissolved by the half-lich lightly.

Andy smiled and rubbed his hands, "Do you want to kill me when the realm is backward? I am the previous Judgment King, and I have also studied in the tower, where does your confidence come from?"

"How do you know if you don't try?" Tianquan raised his hand, and his magic guide "Mirror Flower Water Moon" appeared in the palm of his hand, causing ripples in the space.

Then the sound of the flood was majestic, and the water dragon that suddenly appeared rose into the air and could reach the sky.

Andy shook his head, covered his robe, and casually broke the prohibition set by Tianquan before his figure dissipated.

As he disappeared, the corrupting aura in the environment was also washed away by the water method of the Heavenly Spring.

"Did you get the others into the magician? Tianquan frowned, the den he had just discovered was already empty.

A few minutes later, the two Grandmasters, who had rushed to their aid, landed beside Tianquan.

"Tianquan, it's okay. One of the middle-aged grandmasters asked.

"It's Andy, I didn't keep him. Tianquan put away his magic guide and said to the two.

"The tower master said that we should kill him at all costs. ”

"I think if you hadn't come over, he might have killed me, and even if he avoided the battle, there was a slight chance that he wouldn't be able to escape, and he was a lot stronger than I thought. So I can't leave anyone to say that this doesn't make sense, let's go. By the way, why did you come so quickly?" Tianquan turned around and surged with mana to leave.

"You've been missing for months. ”

"What?" could be seen in the eyes of the Grandmaster, who had beautiful ice blue hair.

After hearing this, Tianquan did not rush to leave, thought about it seriously, and then told the two grandmasters who came to help him that he would rush back to the academy directly.

"Then how should we report the situation over here and your disappearance?"

"I will submit it in an official document at that time. ”

The two grandmasters didn't force it, after all, there was no subordinate relationship with each other, and after a few words of advice, the two sides parted ways.

There are parts of the continent that are naturally unsuitable for life, and they have different causes, ranging from the sulfur and miasma of the volcanic edge that pollute the land, and some of which can sink deep into the swamp if you are not careful.

And some are impregnated by original sin, and there is no grass and corpses everywhere.

Compared to these places, even the Black Cliff Forest, with its "Forest of Death", is a warm harbor.

In the east of the continent, there is such a desperate situation, where the scorched earth spreads for thousands of miles, while the dead wood that has died is still growing.

This is a haven for sorcerers and demonic creatures.

In the "Paradise" are countless black stone castles, which are even more gloomy under the scorched sun, which belong to the large family of vampires among the demonic creatures, and are also one of the few places in this cursed land that has life, because vampires like to raise, conquer, and torture ordinary creatures, and they will also drive these innocent lives to be more lazy and better satisfy their own despicable desires.

But they are not the rulers of this dead land.

In fact, all demonic creatures are still creatures after all, and without a strong heritage, it is still difficult to survive in this land.

And "they" don't.

Sorcerers sacrifice their virtues and souls in exchange for powerful lives, and their top form is a lich that can be nearly immortal, free from the limitations of lifespan, and exist only because of evil.

If the soul fire is not extinguished, the evil deeds will not stop.

And in the deepest part of this land, there is a huge building that can be called the best in the world regardless of its bloody history and the good or evil of its owner.

Babel.

Although it is a tower, it is actually a building that is difficult to judge by established standards, but one thing is for sure, standing at the foot of the building and looking up, you do think that it can reach the sky.

And that's not the only thing about the magic of this tower.

Underground, there is a building that looks exactly like the one towering over the main road, as if the wild earth is its mirror.

In the tower underground, there are more than a dozen upside-down thrones.

This is why the lichs call themselves "upside-down crowns".

They are the embodiment of selfishness, betrayal, cowardice, tyranny, and all other derogatory pronouns, and what the Celestial Order calls "the Apocalypse."

The elves have lived for generations in the forests of Avalon and the plateau of the fairy mountain, just to keep the scorched earth from spreading.

There are many theories about the cause of the scorched earth, but only the king knows that it was the place where gods and demons fought countless years ago.

Many people believe that the dwelling of the elven king in the deepest part of the forest is the worst root of life after all, and it is hidden under the strictest protection of his own kingdom like the royal family of other races. In this way, even if it is a big battle, the flames of war will be the last to burn there.

But the noblest king under the firmament never justified, and for thousands of years, he and they have always been.

The vastness of the forest made it impossible for sorcerers to venture inland through the corridors on either side of the Forest of Avalon.

And it's still not without risk. At the northern end, they will be intercepted by Nubis's legion of the dead, and at the southern end, they will be wiped out by the chatter and laughter of Pope Diasund.

The gentle sun shines on the delicate flowers and leaves on every sunny day, but the world is never as quiet as a picture.

The upside-down throne was now almost empty, with only four beams of black light resting in the jewels set in the throne, but only three of the thrones were still occupied.

"It's messed up a lot. "It was the lich who had appeared in the Black Cliff Forest.

"Their luck was a lot better than we thought, but the plan is still going on and it won't have much impact. ”

"No...... Andy has failed, and the price of stopping Diaxun from going north in the future will be difficult for all of us to accept. ”

"If you succeed, can you just kill him? If not, I don't think it means much if you succeed. ”

"Heh, you want to kill Diaxun, if he doesn't want to fight to the death, what if the three of us go together. Originally, where could the strongest seal in the canon be placed, so that the Pope could stay there until the end of the war. At that time, the host will take care of him himself. ”

"But we failed. ”

The throne fell silent and fell into the eternal darkness of night.

Everyone in the world is actually just moving forward to achieve their desired goals, so when there is a conflict of interest, everyone will spare no effort to stop the other.

No matter where you are, the game at the pinnacle of the field is all about merging vertically and horizontally, disgusting and opposing interests.

Just like at this moment, these situations are frequent surprises for both sides, and no one side will not have a headache.

Big people have their own troubles, and Mu En can't communicate with them emotionally. He has his own troubles.

For example, now I can only sleep for two hours every night, and then I will be pulled up by a classmate who wants to die, and when I can't hold on, I will go back to my room and continue to sleep, and after sleeping for about half an hour, I will be picked up and trained.

The most incomprehensible thing is that this unlucky coach wanted to start with the basic moves at first, and then he was beaten all over the ground by the little guy who had been trained by the Elf King for two years.

"What I'm missing is a move? I can't react to the instantaneous magic in their magic circuit. Mu En held the wooden sword and looked at Karna, who was drawn with red stripes in front of him, and said.

Seeing that Mu En was about to draw a soundproofing and counterattack circle in the dormitory to prevent Karna from sleeping every day, Karna was also anxious, but instead of continuing to do his job, he ran over to find Jun Zhu to have a conversation.