In the floating city of Wezeland, hundreds of thousands of people felt weightless.

Just when everyone thought that the floating city was about to crash, only a few seconds later, it suddenly hovered again, and this fall stopped, causing many people to fall to the ground.

Wren had already turned on the mobile phone gyroscope, and his body shook before he stood firm again.

He was a little scared in his heart.

Master Medifer's prophecy has come true!

Half of the area below the Floating City of Wezeland is located in its own territory, which happens to be the most prosperous business district of Six Depths, and the other half is in the old town of Mordu, which belongs to the domain of Viscount Stoynd.

If it falls, it will hit the Hierro River to block the river, and the river will overflow, and it will only take a few days to flood more than seventy percent of the city of Modu, killing and injuring millions, and this world trade capital will be destroyed overnight, and the damage caused will be immeasurable!

The sky above Mordu.

The sky was clear at the last moment, but in the blink of an eye, it was overcast, and a thick layer of dark clouds blocked the sun, as if it was about to enter the night.

Countless Mordu residents sensed the vision in the sky and looked up, and when they saw a floating city of unknown origin, suspended in the sky above Wezeland, they couldn't help but panic.

"Goddess ......"

"What's that?"

The entire Modu, full of sluggish faces, subconsciously let out an exclamation.

Two floating cities, one on top of the other, are superimposed from a distance.

However, the hole opened by the pillar of light was not big enough, and this floating city seemed to be stuck, unable to completely break free, and an invisible force blocked it, making it impossible to truly descend on the Demon Capital.

Still, people can see what it looks like.

The shape of this floating city is unusual, it resembles a pyramid-like enclosed fortress with four corners, forming four sloped faces that extend upwards and converge at the spire. Each slope resembles a city wall, with wide steps every few hundred meters.

In each of the four corners of the Floating City Fortress, there is a wizard tower.

At the top of the fortress stands a fifth minaret, the highest point in the entire Floating City.

The whole floating city is made of blocks of stone and metal, grayish-white, much smaller than the Wezeland floating city, only about a quarter, and some of it is obviously unfinished, just halfway through, you can see a little of the internal structure of the floating city.

In the middle of its bottom, there is a huge entrance, and it is pitch black that cannot be seen inside.

An eerie and evil aura leaked out of it.

Many transcendent beings had excellent eyesight, and they looked in curiously, and suddenly a cold and terrifying consciousness invaded their brains, and they shivered all over their bodies.

"Xinxiang Floating City!"

In the square, the wizards involved in the construction screamed, as if they couldn't believe their eyes, "Why did it become like this?"

Bang bang bang!

Wren held the Hammer of Lightning and smashed it several times in succession on the shield around Ruin.

He had already blessed himself with the Dragon Power Technique, and with all his strength, every time the warhammer bombarded it burst out with dazzling lightning, a thunderous heavy blow of the fifth level, which even the legendary transcendent could not bear.

However, the warhammer hit the shield but it didn't move.

Not even a ripple was created.

The force of the rebound from the warhammer made Wren's hands tingle, and he realized that this shield could not be broken by himself.

Not only him, but others have tried.

The legendary high-level Villion, an epic greatsword slashed at it, and the combat skills exploded, but it also had no effect, the troll killer of the Marquis of Gileuc, Sonas, and the spells of the legendary wizard, no one could shake this protective shield in the slightest.

Inside the protective shield, Lu Yin held the Astral Pillar high in his left hand, and the staff in his right hand, keeping his posture motionless.

Endless energy poured into the astral pillars through his body, maintaining the teleportation channels in the sky, and the energy was destroying his body, decomposing inch by inch, taking away his life.

It won't be long before Rein will be gone.

But there was no emotion in his eyes, and there was not the slightest fluctuation on his face, like a sculpture.

Wren stopped his useless efforts and dodged to the side of Anthy Wodaus on the high platform.

"Teacher?"

Only then did he realize that Anthy Vodaus looked a little frightened as if he had been immobilized.

What could make a Holy Soul wizard so out of sorts?

Before Wren's thoughts fell, he heard the teacher say, "I lost control of the Floating City." ”

Ancy Wodaus's gaffe was short-lived, and he immediately regained his former confidence and wisdom, and quickly made a judgment and said calmly: "I still underestimated Ruin. ”

"This square is named after him, and he once asked me for permission to the Floating City in the name of Array Research, borrowing some of the energy of the core of Iola. Unexpectedly, the Floating City was manipulated by him, and he used this magic circle to temporarily control the Floating City, cut off the energy supply of the core of Iola, transferred to the Astral Crystal Pillar, and opened the teleportation channel. ”

As he spoke, the Xinxiang Floating City above his head was still trying to pass through the hollow.

Wren couldn't help but be a little anxious, it's all this time, the teacher still has the mind to analyze the reason slowly, and quickly find a way to stop it!

"It can't jump out. ”

Ansivodaus seemed to see through Wren's thoughts, and said with an affirmative expression: "Ruin's energy extraction array is incorrectly calculated, it can't support such a huge teleportation channel, and the energy required to enter the main material realm from the astral realm can't be reached in a short period of time, even by the core of Eola. ”

At this time, several more people jumped on the high platform and shouted anxiously: "Your Excellency the Speaker, Lu Yinhe ......"

Ancy Vodaus raised his hand to interrupt them, "Don't worry about Ruin, he has the protective shield of the Floating City, and even I can't do anything about him." ”

Immediately, his voice became high, so that the entire floating city could hear it.

"Everyone, get ready to meet the enemy!"

"The Floating City's 'Gravity Reversal Technique' circle itself stores backup energy, which can last for at least two hours, guard the Wezeland Tower, don't let the enemy enter and touch the core of Iola, we will be victorious!"

The Holy Soul Wizard's voice contained an uplifting magic that instantly calmed the panicked crowd.

All eyes were on the leader of the Floating City, waiting for his arrangement.

At this time, the Floating City fortress above his head stopped jumping.

A figure flew out of the entrance beneath it.

The man came out and fell quickly, stopping in mid-air, he was tall and thin, so thin that only a layer of skin was wrapped around bones, not a single muscle was left on his face, and there were two dark blue flames in his hollow eye sockets.

It's a lich.

It was dressed in a gorgeous and somewhat ostentatious robe, loosely draped over its crotch, the hem of the robe was divided into six pieces, long and wide, embroidered with intricate runes, the broad collar wrapped around the skull-like head, a rune chain wrapped around the body, and its hands were like bone claws, holding a strange staff.

The Lich exudes an evil and powerful horror.

Wren subconsciously wanted to observe it with the eye of his soul, but he sensed danger and quickly turned his gaze away.

It's a Holy Soul Lich!

The lich looked down at the crowd in the square and burst into a high-pitched laugh.

Some of the weaker-willed people covered their ears and cried out in pain, as if an iron hammer had been pierced into their heads.

"Demons!"

The legendary priest from the Earth Church scolded angrily, paused for a moment, and the aura of a group's psychic protection technique spread out, allowing everyone to return to normal.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's been a long time. The lich said in a hoarse voice, like an old friend.

This sentence immediately made everyone puzzled.

Anthy Vodaus changed color, his eyes were fierce, "Colstead?"

"It's me, teacher. ”

The lich bowed slightly, seemingly respectful, but the expression on his face was as cold as ice, and only the flames in his eyes were beating slowly.

This question and answer caused an uproar among the wizards.

Almost everyone looks incredulous, Master Colested, who is the Council of Six, has become a lich, which means that he has betrayed the Floating City, fallen into the abyss, and become a minion of the Lord of the Necromancy!

Only Wren had guessed, but when it did, he was still surprised.

He looked at the crowd, and the brown-haired, black-eyed Falina turned pale.

"Teacher ......"

This Colstead student, muttered unconsciously to himself.

She had also opted out of the Floating City before, and was now in a state of intense mood swings, which showed that she was unaware of Colstead's defection to the Necromantic Lord.

"Why, teacher?" asked Farina, her voice shaking.

Colstead glanced at his student, laughed twice, spread his hands, as if to embrace the floating city in the sky, and replied indifferently: "Power, eternity, floating city!"

His gaze fell on Anthy Vodaus, "Teacher, finally, I am also a holy soul. ”

"You know what?" said Colested, as if to himself, "from the day I worshipped you as a teacher, I dreamed of being able to advance to the Holy Soul and have my own floating city. ”

"It only took me two hundred years to reach level nineteen. ”

"I thought that I would be able to advance to the Holy Soul in a hundred years at most, but I didn't expect that this wait would be six hundred years, and for this, I gave up too many things and paid too much price, but it was all worth it. ”

Ancy Vodaus's face was ugly.

The student he relied on the most, and the person he trusted the most, actually threw himself into the abyss, which caught him off guard and felt a lot of frustration.

He listened to Colested's words, and suddenly seemed to be dozens of years old.

"I'd rather you didn't make it to the next level. ”

Mastering a floating city can only increase the chances of the Holy Soul Ritual by a small amount, but Colstead succeeded so easily, it should be the sacrifice of hundreds of thousands of souls, obtain the blessing of the Lord of the Necromancy, and rely on the Lich Transformation Ritual to advance to the Holy Soul in one fell swoop.

At the same time, it also solves a doubt.

Over the years, Colstead rarely stayed in Wezeland, claiming to explore the Alien Plane and looking for opportunities to advance to the Holy Soul, and it turned out that he had already taken refuge in the Lord of the Necromancy.

Ruin's Wezeland badge has long been banned, but it can still be teleported to the square, which Colested should have helped open.

Medra gritted his teeth and scolded, "Colstead, you dare to snatch my floating city!"

The lich's gaze swept over her, and two words burst out of his mouth: "Fool." ”

"From start to finish, Naxus has been my floating city. ”

"Without me secretly encouraging these stupid nobles, where would they have the guts to go to the New World to open up territories?"

"How can you successfully establish a floating city without the necromancer who has bound the Death Knot Sigil and designated the vicinity of Shield Island as a forbidden area?"

"Without me controlling Lu Yin with the Soul Orb, who would help you design the Floating City and preside over the construction?"

"Without my best efforts to cover up, can you hide from the teacher's investigation?"

"Hahaha......"

"Your Floating City?" Colstead dismissed, "You stupid and old woman, who wants to advance to the Holy Soul but doesn't dare to make sacrifices, and you haven't even been to the New World a few times, what qualifications do you have to say that this is your Floating City?"

Every word he said was like a hammer hitting Medra's heart, leaving her heart like ashes and unable to regret it.

In the past 20 years, he has made wedding dresses for others, like a joke.

"Say no more. ”

Ancy Vodaus said coldly: "Colstead, even if you are already a Holy Soul Lich, Wezeland is not a place you can shake, what do you want to do when you come back?"

He didn't do it right away, in order to stall for time.

Ruin's body is disintegrating, and he won't maintain the passage for long, and the longer it drags on, the better it will be for him.

For some reason, Colstead did not rush to attack, and said, "Teacher, I only want one thing. ”

Anthy Vodaus seemed to have the answer, but still asked, "What is it?"

"#%#......," Colstead said in a low voice.

He said that it was an abyssal language, which most people did not understand, but this word seemed to have a terrifying power, and everyone who heard it was shocked.

Wren knows some of the Abyssal language, which means "Necronomicon".

He didn't know what it was, but Ancy Vodaus's face changed dramatically when he heard it, and he flatly refused: "Don't think about it." ”

"Teacher, I'm just telling you, if you don't give it, I can take it myself. ”

Without the slightest irritation, Colstead made an elegant gesture with a skeletal body, and continued: "Allow me to introduce my friends to you. ”

At the entrance above his head, one terrifying figure after another appeared.

A bone dragon with a body length of more than thirty meters rushed out, its whole body was made of bones, pale flames burned in its eye sockets, and a figure stood above its skeletal head.

The figure was covered in dark blue runic plate armor, with a long cloak on its back, and a pointed helmet with a sapphire in the center of the helmet, and several white hairs floating out of the slit in the plate armor around its neck.

In appearance, this is a Death Knight, and the most striking thing is a two-handed greatsword in his hand!

This strange greatsword shimmering with frost, the demon head of a goat's horn carved in the center of the jaw, and the two sheep's horns curved outwards and wrapped around the jaws on both sides.

The broad middle ridge of the sword body is engraved with a series of intricate and mysterious ice runes.

A bitter cold wind spread out from the sword, and even from a distance of several hundred meters, people still felt the power of the frost, as if they had entered a cold winter moon.

A knowledgeable legendary wizard shouted in fear, "Death Lord Ursaz!"