The soul sewing was not carried out by the Lord of the Tower, so he still didn't know Mu En's current predicament, and besides, he was almost too busy to take care of himself at the moment, so how could he have the leisure time to pay attention to those?

Suddenly, the scepter in Tavasith's hand shook violently, and the arcane light spread like a storm crashing on the shore.

The white tower that reached the sky began to be filled with countless magical powers, blooming with dazzling light in the dark night, illuminating the streets and the city throughout, and the nobles of the empire who were still singing were put down one after another, and walked out of the door in fear of the sight.

They are all people who lived through the catastrophe of decades ago and know what the light represents.

Tremendous magic converged on the originally invisible spires of mortals, like the moon falling into this world.

The man standing in the distance seemed to sense the imminent attack of magic, and smiled as he lifted his long dark hair.

The black hole that suddenly appeared behind him absorbed him, and the blazing white light also arrived at the same time, destroying the space circle used to teleport in just an instant.

The sorcerer appeared somewhere near the far east of the continent, his abdomen pierced, and he looked very miserable.

"Flies. Just when he secretly sighed that he had just been rubbed a little, it was not considered a fatal injury, and suddenly a voice sounded.

When he heard this voice, his body trembled involuntarily, and he looked up, his face covered with sweat from pain and fear.

"How could you be in this place!" ...... here," the sorcerer struggled to crawl back.

"This place is as far away as half a continent from the imperial capital, and even a saint will take a few days to reach it, which is true. Diahoon stepped forward and smiled indifferently.

The sorcerer gritted his teeth, he knew that someone would come to pick him up at the predetermined point, and although he was destined to die if he met Diaxun, maybe he could be dragged or even injured, and then the sea god would be buried in the eternal night by the upside-down thrones.

"Let me explain it to you, lest you be a fool then, I missed something when intercepting your spatial node, and the power of that little thing is much stronger than I expected, and it feels a little familiar. But you're not so lucky, and thank you for it, this space spell is a big deal, it's just a little rough, and I let it take me a little bit after I cracked it. ”

The sorcerer couldn't keep up with Diaxun's train of thought at this time because he was too nervous and lost too much blood, and the expression on his face was very dull, and he looked at the surrounding scenery blankly, which was indeed not where he expected.

"How could it be ......"

"The pastures of the ocean, the continent is mine. With that, Diaxun pinched the sorcerer's head.

After doing all this, Di Yaxun sighed, as if he was a little helpless, this trip was actually not as light as he said, he consumed the energy accumulated in a sea god stone to intercept and kill this person in an instant. He originally wanted to use half of the energy to rush to the person's place and then arrest him, but he didn't expect that he had already used the space magic that had been set up to escape, and the old madman actually directly used the tower's magic circle to kill him, in a hurry, he had to use the fastest speed to crack the space-time spell was carried here, but it was a pity that the spellcaster had already noticed it at the first moment he began to crack, and it seemed that he had deliberately given up this evil magician who had finally cultivated to the level of a high-level magician and also took away that small object。

On the way back, he had probably figured out what it was, after all, there were only a few things that could affect Tavasis so badly, and he happened to know what it was.

"Well, we were all young then. Diaxun looked at the sky and sighed, as if he had forgotten that he was still very young now.

It was impossible to reach the province of Vic, unless he was so mad that he consumed the energy of three Poseidon Stones at the same time to pass through the sky above the central plains of the empire and break through the tower's self-defense. The energy accumulation of Poseidon Stone is extremely slow, and it has to be stored for nearly thirty years from scratch, because the amount is huge. If necessary, it can instantly transform a small half of the continent into its own fortress, which is of unimaginable strategic significance, and if you are impulsive in this kind of thing, it may go into big problems.

Moreover, bypassing the empire and passing through it directly in such a slightly arrogant posture is not conducive to the relationship between the Order and the royal family, and it is no longer the age when the status of the pope at the beginning of the founding of the country is even more above the emperor.

On the other hand, since Tavasis can manipulate the magic circle of the Tower of Eternity, it means that he has restrained the image generated by his body, but the specific reason is still not enough for outsiders.

He sensed Di Ya Xun's breath, but the magic circle was like a giant cannon, once it was shot, it could not be revoked, but thinking about it, Di Ya Xun's ability should not have much impact on him.

Now was not the time to think about it, Tabasis rubbed the bridge of his nose and sat back down at the table to process the barrage of things.

"It's been half an hour...... "The white-haired mage sighed, and if something big happened tonight, he would certainly be to blame.

There was a knock on the door, presumably to check on him, the new lieutenant who was inextricably linked to the royal family.

......

Mu En's eyes turned black after lighting up this fortress array, and he lost consciousness and fell straight down.

And Ai Poana, who projected her own circuit, easily communicated to the circle because of Mu En's design.

The aura of Ambilight made the wind even more powerful, and the flower of Kaolina was suspended in the fortress circle, like a god of war.

"It doesn't look like there's going to be a particularly fierce battle. "Although Mutu's magic level is not very high, but he is almost forty years old, and he has seen some wind and waves, he knows that if there is a battle of the Great Magus, it is absolutely impossible, it is impossible to just this momentum.

Alpoanna slew a few sorcerers who wanted to get closer, and beckoned a few people to take Mu En, who was already standing up, to stay in the fortress and not go out.

"The top combat power must have the top combat power to watch, and they generally don't stare at each other when they make a move. Spells flowed, and the heroic Alpoanna took some time out of the battle to help Mutu answer his doubts.

The existence in the fortress should be regarded as a first-order, and Alpoanna is close to the existence of a high-level mage, so her current combat power can basically be regarded as a mid-level high-level mage.

After all, this fortress circle is not very good, and from the perspective of experts, there is basically no other shining point except that it is difficult to destroy.

Of course, this expert refers to the Grandmaster of the Tower and the students of the Inner Court who specialize in the study of the Circle.

The situation is not optimistic, the fortress circle is not without energy support, although there are five strings of magic source stones is not less, but it can hold on for another half an hour or so at most.

Moreover, for magicians, the ant-eating elephant-like battle often affects their own combat power not because of the thickness of their magic power, but because of the lack of mental power caused by the continuous release of their magic power.

In this regard, it is only when the mental circuit of the third spine is inscribed will there be a greater improvement.

Of course, it's not that no one chooses the ontology in the third circuit, but such people often pursue an extreme fast pursuit, and there are still relatively few mages who will make such a choice.

Time was gradually passing, and the wind blades and water dragons emanating from Epoanna's body began to gradually show their decline, but the low-level sorcerers around him seemed to rush over like cockroaches.

"Why aren't they afraid of death?" Mutu, Chloe, and Arnold kept the unconscious Muen behind them, and from time to time they would cast magic to block the fish that slipped through the blockade. Gradually, some nobles who could not support it found it and began to converge on the temporary fortress, and correspondingly, many sorcerers gathered here.

In the tower of the provincial capital, the tower commander could clearly sense from the city protection circle that countless shining points of light changed from peace to prosperity and then gradually extinguished, but he had no time to care about the situation over there, because outside the tower, there was a great magician who did not know how to hide from the city protection circle and entered the city.

The sorcerer's aura was very standard, and it seemed to be an existence that stopped after carving the third circuit. In other words, even if his talent is tainted with corrupting power, it can only end there.

But even so, it is not something he can defeat, all he can do now is to shrink here and open the city protection array, so that there is no other existence outside the city to covet it.

Of course, the range of the tower is the home of the commander, so he is not worried about the other party forcibly breaking in. But what he didn't understand was why he had told Zhenta the letter asking for help through the kiosk early in the morning, but he hadn't received a reply for a long time - not even the assessor had come.

It is not possible to send more than five Magisters to the same place in a certain period, especially when it comes to asking for help, because there is a lesson from the split of the old Ardan, which has become a very sensitive issue in the Empire, and if it is to be dispatched, it must be reported to the Tower of Eternity for the Tower Master to see.

But there was no movement on the imperial capital, and several grandmasters of the town tower used the prism to exchange information and opinions face-to-face, and found that except for the east and southeast regions, which were relatively peaceful, other places were very strange and at the same time there were a large number of military reports of the invasion of evil magicians, but the strange thing was that the border fortress was very peaceful, except for the northern province of Vic was tentatively attacked by the dark elves, there were no other anomalous phenomena.

In other words, it seems that this is a completely spontaneous chaotic battle of the sorcerers, but it is impossible to have a chaotic war of this magnitude without the shadow of the upside-down throne behind it.

There was too little information to draw a definite conclusion, but they agreed that they might be trying to cover up something and put into practice what they really wanted to do, but it was obviously impossible for such a plan to succeed, because every time the sorcerer made a move, he would follow him.

Besides, whether they can attack the city or not, these lords are famous for cherishing feathers, and they love to ask for someone from the tower when they have something.

"Send an evaluator to each place first, then divide the support team, and the rest can only wait for the tower master's orders. ”

Anyone who has been on work for a few days knows that there is usually nothing to discuss, but even nonsense can be talked about for half a day.

Of course, the grandmasters are all human spirits, so naturally they won't be like this, but they simply disbanded after making a unified assessment of their respective situations.

At that time, it was the grandmasters of the Happo Town Tower who felt that the situation was urgent, so they decided to send it out in violation of the regulations, thus stabilizing the situation.

The Grandmaster of the Town Tower in the northeast still did not rest after closing the prism, and he had all the urgent reports in his hands.

"Why are there so many people in Vic's province?" he read all of the materials several times, and then suddenly noticed a problem.

Normally, all urgent reports should be drafted by the regional supervisor and then handed over to the commander for transmission.

But......

"Someone. He beckoned to the door.

"Grand Master. Outside the door came a young man in a white robe, with sleeves like snow but not a snow robe, and it seemed that he was hurriedly pulled back to work overtime during the festival at home.

"Is there anyone in Vic Province to come and assess?"

"We haven't been able to dispatch them anymore because five of the Magus have taken leave to go there for the festival yet. ”

The grandmaster frowned, the city where the Bafang Town Tower is located is very stable, if it weren't for the nightingale released by the guards on duty, he should also spend the festival at home now, this kind of behavior of not wanting to startle the snake is too much to hide his ears and steal the bell, it seems that he is really saying that he is actually feint this time.

Not quite right......

"The same is true of the other provinces?"

"There is only one case in the dozen provinces under our jurisdiction. ”

The Grandmaster stood up and handed him the urgent reports from the province of Vic, "What anomalies can you find?"

After a few quick glances, the mage said, "The counties of Vic Province are all written by the local governors, and only the provinces are written by the commanders. ”

The Grandmaster nodded, and after praising the quick-witted young man in his heart, he said, "That's right, this means that they have a big problem, so that the Marquis of Vic is unable to transmit the information to the town tower, they may have already breached the city, and immediately send an evaluator to the provincial capital of Vic Province to report." ”

At this time, a clerk rushed in and said quickly to the Grand Master without even saluting: "The letter from the tower, it is a feint everywhere, so there is no need to worry too much. Only the province of Vic is the real target of revenge, and the three archmages are rushed to help. ”

The Grandmaster raised his eyebrows, "This is what the saint means?"

"However, the letter said that the Lord of the Tower was deeply guilty for not being able to quickly hold the Holy Body, and then he looked at the recent situation to analyze the hostility, and ordered me to report that he would not avoid pedestrians and not give great gifts. ”

The Grandmaster nodded and looked at his assistant, who was ordered to leave.

In the scorched earth of the far east, a lich spins a delicate apple, and a boa constrictor with only dry bones wrapped around its arm.

"Conquering the world, it's too fake. Blood revenge, half-true. He seemed pleased with his plan, laughing maniacally as he decomposed the apple, and then only a few seeds fell into the depths.

"Tavasi, the saint stands too high to see the dust but is obscured by the clouds. I started from the subtleties and operated for hundreds of years, how could it be that creatures like you, who are restricting and restricting each other, can touch the whole picture?"

In the Twilight Forest, the old man stood in a daze outside the vast forest, he had lived here for countless years, and of course he had a deep attachment to this place.

Can......

But every life will eventually be buried by time, and no one like himself must be able to remember it.

He did it, as if he was tired.

The elves always love the land they live in too deeply, so he picked up the soil for the last time in his life and looked at it with a look on his face...... Yes, forget.

Then the old man slowly closed his eyes, his hands hung limply, and the dirt fell onto his inexpensive trousers.

As if trying to bury him.

Forgotten along with his past love-hate relationships and unspeakable choices.

When the old man closed his eyes, a snow-white dandelion grew on the ground.

At this moment, the breath finally stopped from the silence.

I just don't know why a little tear slipped from the corner of the old man's eye.

The skeleton on the throne stood up and let the finger bones of his hands collide with each other with a clattering sound.

"It's time to retreat. It said.

Then the low-level sorcerers were no longer so fearless of death, and gradually began to fade like a tide, leaving only the stinking corpses all over the ground.

The mages who rushed to the aid everywhere pounced, fleeing as if they were prophets.

But this is not the case in Vic Province, a stone crumbled in the waist, but the offensive of the sorcerers did not stop, and in the opposite direction, the high-level combat power that was originally facing off between the two sides suddenly broke the peace, and the sorcerer took the lead in attacking, and it was a ruthless killing move as soon as it came up.

Marquis Vic, the old lady of the Sleeping Lake family, and several other high-yielding people naturally began to fight with all their might, but the sorcerer gradually gained the upper hand because of his treacherous magic.

Three streams of light flashed, and the archmages chased after a nobleman who had joined forces with the nobles who were originally here to trap all the four archmages of the enemy in place.

The other party didn't seem to have any intention of running, but he stopped the surge of magic power, and crossed his arms as if he was going to sit still.

The scene fell into a stalemate for a while, and no one had the intention of making the first move.

As the saying goes, barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes, and the nobles naturally spare their lives, and no one wants to go first when they see the other party's picture of me daring to ignite the magic circuit when you come.

"If you don't fight, if you don't fight, I'll leave. After confronting each other again for more than ten minutes, they estimated that all the Magus on their side should have evacuated, so they lazily provoked.

Mu En was still lying in the center of the circle at the moment, and in the last wave of onslaught before the sorcerers left, the man who seemed to want to take Mu En away glanced at him from a distance, with a complicated expression.

There was thunder rolling in the sky, and the sorcerers were shocked, even the four who were already the Grand Magus.

They glanced up at the sky, and estimated that the tower was really angry, so they didn't dare to hold it up, and quickly urged the pre-arranged space magic to send themselves away.

In the distance, the Grandmaster's phantom shattered, just playing a boring game.

If you want to kill the evil magic master who can't be left alone, even the grandmaster is not very willing, after all, these crazy people with extreme personalities will blow themselves up as long as they feel that they are suppressed, and the self-destructing grandmaster of the great demon master will also be injured, and that situation is likely to be replaced.

Therefore, the daily work of high-end combat power is basically to stare at the bottom and watch the people below, after all, who has worked hard for hundreds of years, who is not a master who cherishes blessings.

After the war, the province of Vic began to count the casualties, but Muen was slow to wake up.