The sunset is like blood.

As soon as Roland and his party walked out of the underground passage, they couldn't help but squint their eyes.

A burgundy glow spilled on their faces, barely keeping them open.

This is the northwest of the fifth ring of the White Tower, and it can also be called Qingni District if it is divided into districts.

After entering the inner fifth ring road overlooking the White Pagoda, there is no longer a division between cities. Because the part of the White Pagoda from the Fifth Ring Road to the inside, it can be called the first huge city.

Excluding the entire Sixth Ring Road, which was full of garrisons and detectors, which naturally included the underground, the White Tower was a city completely ahead of its time, and the further it went, the more advanced it became.

In the White Tower of the Fifth Ring Road, you can already see four- or five-story high-rise buildings everywhere.

Of course, in Claudia's opinion, the architectural style here may be a bit strange.

The buildings stand like chimneys in all directions, and the exterior walls are white and brown in patches with black rune-like lines—the décor of these buildings is reminiscent of a cake or an amulman, and it doesn't look like a place for people to live.

It can't be described as ugly, but it's definitely not exquisite.

More like a pedestal of some kind of witchcraft than a dwelling for the inhabitants.

The shops on the street are decorated in the opposite style to the nearby residential areas.

It is a luxurious decorative style that is slightly inferior to solemnity.

The dark gold or brownish-red tones, paired with the unknown dark green plants on the signboard, can be seen when you pass by, and the seats and cups inside are shiny and shimmering with crystalline colors.

"That's not crystal...... Actually, those are all glass. ”

Roland looked at Claudia, who was amazed, and spread out his hands, revealing a helpless look.

But Claudia showed an even more amazed expression: "Glass tables and chairs? ”

Roland just shook his head.

"My lovely Lady of the Saints...... This is the White Tower. There's nothing cheaper than glass. ”

“…… My lovely sister Herland. I know without you saying it. ”

Claudia hummed angrily, accentuating the pronunciation of the phrase "Sister Herland."

In the White Tower, the most expensive thing is undoubtedly wood. Especially the wood of the winged tree.

Wizards consume tens of thousands of gold coins every day, and if it weren't for the idea of making netherworld coins from the Winged Tree, the wizards of the White Tower would have been able to throw almost all the precious metals on the market into the void.

And the results of the smelting of these "dark coins" can be seen as long as you look up slightly.

"That's ...... What the? ”

Suddenly. An Ruosi, who had been squinting to get used to the sunshine that had not been seen for several days, suddenly showed a trace of confusion on his face.

Anvilia and Robert subconsciously looked over, and their pupils couldn't help but shrink.

I saw the horizon in the distance, and the thick halo of deep red and purple caused the clouds to twist and collapse, forming a huge void.

In terms of distance, it should be the center of the White Tower.

A round hole of about 1,000 square meters appeared in the sky.

At the center of the cloud cave was a purple halo that seemed to shimmer with sharp light, and as it spread outward, the purple gradually turned burgundy, then blood red, and finally the blood-red clouds floated freely in the sky. A huge blood-red circle of gigantic scale and constant change was formed.

You can see it from Roland alone.

In the most central area of the White Tower, four towering towers all have huge lightning rod-like tips. The lightning rod on one of the towers had already disappeared into the clouds.

Thin blue-purple lightning bolts struck down from the clouds and slid down the blue-green tip toward the outside of the tower, turning the entire outer layer of the tower a brilliant blue-purple color.

Thousands of runes floated, flickered, shattered, and vanished in the air around the tower.

Roland's eyes narrowed slightly.

He's not a wizard.

But because of this, he could feel the level of divine power in the air over there.

Yes, the divine powers-

Similar to Joseph's divine power when he was out of control, it is tens of thousands of times different in order of magnitude.

Once these restrained divine powers get out of control, the entire White Pagoda will instantly turn into ruins.

It was the divine power that escaped when Aum's laws were stripped from the walls of Aum.

If these laws are injected directly into a person's body. That person would have taken on the person of God directly like the God of pain and deception. Ascend the throne to the astral plane. These divine powers will also be the starting capital for these false gods.

If any god sees this, he will realize that this is an indisputable act of blasphemy.

- At the same time, they realized that their god was not as holy as they thought.

That's what the Sixth Ring is all about.

The sixth ring of the White Pagoda is densely packed with various detection devices that are enough to convince those evildoers, madmen, god believers, and extreme evil people who may cause the destruction of the White Tower. The end molecules were singled out and not allowed to see this scene.

It's not something you see every day.

Roland knew very well that it wasn't that there were people in the White Tower who wanted to become gods.

This is to allow the Star Caller to have a divine body in a short period of time, so that he can travel through the astral realm with his physical body and naked eyes.

What he did was essentially no different from what Esther had ever done.

Because it is Aum's law that is to be deceived. Now the Star Caller is almost like a god.

Even the gods cast their eyes on him. Thinking about your new companions.

Even Roland looked at this place with great concentration.

Although Roland knew that the Star Caller did not want to become a god, then he meant that something extremely important was about to happen.

"Plot...... Here we go. ”

Roland muttered.

The Star Caller's interstellar journey that brought destruction to the White Tower has finally begun.

And the other side.

In Iron Curtain City, a lazy man in a heavy cloak, cotton clothes, cotton gloves, and a face mask is sitting on the ground leaning against a huge column behind him.

This is the waiting room in the second underground teleportation hall.

The conveyor belt operator on the side couldn't help but be secretly anxious.

According to the usual working hours. They should have locked the door and gone home in a wave-like conveyor.

They are also very clear.

The longer you stay in Iron Curtain City, the more your body hurts.

Therefore, they looked at the dense crowd of people in the waiting room with urgency and impatience, and couldn't help but scold and find someone to quarrel with a few words.

I don't know why. Since sunset today, there are suddenly more people here who want to go to places within the Fifth Ring Road.

If you walk from the ground, you don't have to queue up to make a conveyor belt. But there is a heavy magic dust on the ground, and the second is that you have to run a few times and collect the signatures of several departments.

The only way to enter the Sixth Ring Road area without permission is to be arrested and sent to the academy as an experiment.

"You turtle can walk?! You're ...... blind."

A young teleporter was pushed by the person next to him, staggered and almost slammed on the door, so he didn't hesitate to turn around and start scolding him.

But before he could curse enough, as the man showed up a certificate, the teleporter was like a duck suddenly choked by the neck, and there was no movement.

At this moment, the lazy man suddenly opened his eyes.

There was peace in his eyes. It was a near-dead calm.

He stood up lazily, walked quietly behind the mysterious man who showed his ID like a walking corpse, and followed him into the teleportation station.

"Excuse me."

In a voice full of exhaustion and powerlessness, he asked very softly, "Are you a waste?" ”

“…… What? ”

The man in front of him turned his head in confusion, his face marked impatience and a hint of anger that was about to be uncontrollable.

But the lazy man didn't care in the slightest.

He just forcibly opened his eyes that were about to close, and asked in a tone that was so flat that he was completely lifeless, reciting the text: "I'm sorry, it may be a bit abrupt for me to ask." But lest you get angry, I declare in advance, all of them, including the next sentence, that my master ordered me to say it. It has nothing to do with my own wishes. ”

"This sentence is - may I ask you are from the Waste Development Bureau...... Waste? ”

The lazy man yawned and bowed deeply to the man who was completely stunned with great sincerity.

"I'm sorry I scolded you again."

"Also, please go and die, thank you." (To be continued......)