The priests of the dark gods who had infiltrated first were already trying to scold their father.

The sacredness of the mysterious song that reverberates in the sky is unquestionable. The holy power in the air was almost ready to draw the holy fire out of their bodies.

Even if they tried their best to suppress it, if you looked closely, you could see the almost transparent light purple wafting in their eyes.

Their mission is to quietly dismantle the White Tower's barriers—or trigger them. Because most of the White Tower's enchantments are disposable. Without a wizard to maintain it, once an enchantment triggers is already at its limit.

To put it simply, their task is to clear mines. And whether it is demining by technical means or triggered by human flesh is a small detail...... Anyway, there are enough of them, and they are all relevant technicians.

Now that the contradiction between the White Tower and the gods has become irreconcilable, every time an enchantment is removed, it is equivalent to saving more people.

An enchantment that is enough to kill a thousand people in an instant after triggering, if only ten people are killed, it is equivalent to each person saving ninety-nine people; An enchantment that can detect enemies thousands of miles away, if destroyed before it is activated, is a chance to surprise the enemy.

Once the wizards are dragged into battle, the priests will easily teach them how to behave.

After all, in terms of pure destructive power, witchcraft is inherently much weaker than divine magic.

If the wizard gives up the variability and diversity of witchcraft and instead fights the priest, a gold-tier wizard is likely to be beaten by a silver-tier cleric.

If nothing else, just the Lifeless Fist or the Death Crow, even if it is just standing still and being beaten, the result is not something that a wizard can bear.

As long as these vanguard armies can trigger all the enchantments of the White Tower, then in the subsequent battles, the White Tower will be only there. In the face of the joint crusade of almost all the gods, it will be directly wiped out without even a bubble.

- However, the premise of all this is that they can blend into the White Tower.

Once the White Tower activates the detection barrier on a large scale, they will not be able to hide it at all.

If Anvilia had been decisive enough to close off all contact with the outside world after noticing the anomaly, the result would have been even more interesting – at that point. The reserve forces of the gods will not be able to enter at all.

You know, all the pastors who came in this wave were pastors of the Lord of Darkness. None of the mercenaries who were able to move freely inside the White Tower entered.

If this is really the only way, it means that there is no possibility of the White Tower's enchantment being dismantled.

Thinking about it a little more pessimistically, maybe they will be detected by the detection enchantment as soon as they go out - they really don't even need to go out, and a battle wizard will come to arrest them.

In this case, a rash attack on the White Tower is no different from a siege battle without carrying any siege equipment. The gods must let their priests take their lives to fill the barrier of the White Tower in order to achieve basic results, even if they kill a person weaker than themselves, they will pay dozens of times the price.

While most of the priests and wizards inside the White Tower were still in chaos, they saw the sky suddenly light up.

No, it's a bit inaccurate to say that the sky is lit up.

Now the sky of the White Tower was swept by the black storm. Not only did it not light up, but it became much darker.

But because of this, above the barrier on the top floor of the White Tower, the colorful runes that lit up like rainbow light appeared to shine even more brightly.

It was a dense mixture of runes and patterns.

The moment the runes lit up, the followers of these dark gods, without exception, had a dazzling red glow on their skin. Even escaping into the shadows is useless.

It's enchantment sorcery that detects the use of divine magic. Although it will only continue to operate in the Fifth Ring under normal operation, once the White Tower's status is adjusted to the alert state, multiple enchantments will immediately cover the entire White Tower.

"Cover your skin! Transfer now! ”

The face of the leading bishop changed drastically. He shouted in a low voice without thinking.

But before he could finish speaking, a violent tremor was heard from his feet.

"How...... What's going on? ”

He looked up in surprise.

I saw it in the distance. In the place where the pitch-black tornado clings, the barrier of the White Tower shines exceptionally.

It was in that place that a more angry but majestic song rang out.

It was like glass shattering, but it was a hundred times greater than that, and the sound resounded in the sky.

"濂卌 [癪倠I; Release]yo (茙——"

The black tornado was like going back in time, slowly retracting little by little.

As the black hurricane compressed back little by little, the frequency of the ground gradually increased. But the amplitude is decreasing.

A violent uneasiness arose in the hearts of every pastor.

At this moment, the blue-purple thunder finally condensed in that direction, and then cleaved—

That's the overturned ocean.

The burning blue-purple thunder condensed and then split down over Roland at all costs.

The continuous roar almost became a line.

It's the same as a waterfall crashing into the ground, but a louder sound roars through the sky.

Each bluish-purple thunderbolt lasted only one blow. But countless thunderbolts have completely pierced the hurricane. It was like a chain attached to Roland.

No, if you're out there, you'll probably only be able to see the lightning slashing down something.

Even with wings, Roland did not exceed four meters in height.

But even so, the existence that constantly endured endless thunder, or rather, forced the White Tower to expend a lot of strength to continue attacking, still received the attention of the entire White Tower.

Soon, however, the facts taught these people that mere attention was not enough.

The sky fell.

First, the sound of glass shattering became louder and denser, and then cracks appeared in the sky over there.

Then, in a high-pitched, human-incomprehensible chant, the enchantment of that area shattered.

It was as if some invisible shroud had shattered across the sky. It's not very big, but it does see the starry sky emerging from behind the barrier of the White Tower.

Because the circuit was shattered greatly, the thunder that resounded in the sky came to an abrupt end.

Gradually, there was a riot among the wizards. And the priests of the dark lord had a faint glint of hope in their eyes.

"Wait, that comrade of ours is ......"

As soon as a pastor's words were remembered, there was a great cry of sorrow on the ground.

A pitch-black cross fell from the sky and struck the ground through the breach in the barrier.

In the loud chant, the dark hurricane was compressed to the limit, and then, the fury was released.

Roaring - a pitch-black hurricane submerged a quarter of a white tower.

The dark crystal-like crystals made an icy click, covering the entire ground.

And on the ground that was already frozen by black crystals, the storm stopped abnormally.

Everything was quiet—a dead silence that I couldn't even hear my heartbeat, wondering if I was dreaming.

The sun was obscured, the air became unusually cold, and the world turned completely black and white.

In the sky above that area, even the runes on the barrier of the White Tower gradually dimmed.

But no one knows what kind of fierce war is taking place in the center of this black and white world-

That's right. Not a fight, but a war. (To be continued.) )