Outside the magic tower, Sodrol was marching towards the White Palace with ten soldiers who were still strong and Akasha were still strong.

After all kinds of escapes and battles in a day, to be honest, even the strongest Soldlor was a little weak. Fortunately, everyone ate something when they were guarding the outer city wall, otherwise they would definitely end up paralyzed at this time.

"Bah..."

Due to the physical damage attached to the icicle, many of the snow monster's internal organs were splashed on the ground when they died, so the soldiers' leather boots always brought an unpleasant sound.

If it were someone else, I am afraid that they would have been stupid by the hellish scene in front of them, but Sodrol and the others have long been accustomed to this, and their faces have not even changed.

"Let's try to be as fast as possible, Roddy's situation is not good..."

Akasha witnessed the scene of Roddy's injury in the magic circle, and she was so anxious at this time that the team that had just entered the magic tower did not even have time to rest before they split up and rushed here. However, Sodrol was obviously more cautious than the distraught priest - even if there was no living creature in sight, he still had his soldiers wear the few remaining armors, each carrying a few secondary weapons, and he even walked ahead with a dragon bone shield, alert for possible enemies.

The team quickly left the Magic Tower's sanctuary and entered the White Palace area after passing through the long arcade separating the two areas.

There were still large corpses and ice pick fragments in front of him, and the surroundings were unusually quiet, but after taking a few steps, Sodrol suddenly stopped, and raised his hand to make a tactical gesture of "alert".

"How?"

Akasha stopped and looked ahead, puzzled.

The corpses around him were all unusual, and only the sound of the cold wind whistling could be heard in his ears, Akasha waited for a long time, but found that Sodrol frowned and sniffed, closed his eyes and felt something, and after a while, he lifted the "alert" order.

"I always feel that something is not right, maybe I am thinking too much..."

Sodrore shook his head solemnly, then made a gesture of "keep going".

"Ahem, cough, cough..."

Nata, who woke up from a coma, opened her eyes and tried to get up despite the severe pain, but was persuaded to go back by the soldiers who were watching over her—"Priest Akasha told you not to move, she and Captain Sodrol have gone to rescue Lord Roddy." ”

With the familiar soldiers in sight, Nata felt much more at ease when she heard their words, then nodded without saying a word and lay back.

The rest of the soldiers in the team were resting on the first floor of the magic tower, and several big barbarian men who had escaped were curiously pointing to the corpses in the laboratory on the first floor to discuss something, and there were two soldiers standing guard at the gate... The atmosphere was relaxed and calm, and all danger seemed to have dissipated.

Nata breathed a sigh of relief, and then realized that there was the patio-like round hole not far away - because she and Akasha had already observed the situation below, she didn't have much interest in the ice crystal veins at this time, and after exhaling slowly, she closed her eyes and prepared to rest...

But at this moment, a slight shock made her eyes widen.

Nata turned her head violently, her eyes fixed once more on the underground area where the ice crystal veins were located. As a wood elf, she has a spiritual sense that is incomparable to humans, but when she notices that something is wrong, the soldiers and barbarians around her are all unaware.

"Hum..."

Like countless bees flapping their wings in her ears, Nata felt that the humming sound seemed to be getting louder, and she instinctively reached out and pulled the longbow to her side, becoming more and more sure that the sound was coming from the ice crystal vein.

"Is this—what's going on?"

Inside the White Palace, Roddy has the same doubts as Nata.

The description of the skill of "Demon Hunter Horizon" is a bit vague, and the concept of "opening the unique vision of demon hunters" is still unclear to Roddy - he has used this skill a few times, but he has not gained anything except blurred vision and dizziness.

However, at this moment, the "Demon Hunting Vision" made him seem to see a new world.

Roddy's vision was filled with colorful silk threads, which were as light as spider silk floating in the air, swaying gently with some rhythm...

He involuntarily stretched out his palm, and found that the thick silk threads immediately spread out like extremely repulsive magnets. As he looked closely, Roddy began to distinguish the various colors—and as his gaze shifted, he suddenly froze, staring at the largest relief in the middle of the wall.

Under the "Demon Hunting Vision", this "map" that originally depicted the magic circle has completely changed: countless flowing elements are like bands of light, and countless lines are painted in the empty space where the relief originally belonged to "blank"!

Roddy immediately realized... This sudden extra line of lines and lines is definitely not the product of coincidence.

Milenchera, who was on the side, was a little puzzled by Roddy's amazement, but when Roddy described everything that appeared on the relief, her face immediately changed a little.

"Can you see these elements clearly?"

This was the first doubt, as she had confirmed that Roddy was not a mage when she was in the Silent Forest. It is absolutely impossible for a guy who is slow to the elements to suddenly have a magister-level ability in half a year, this is absolutely abnormal.

But what puzzled her even more was the second question: "You said that the area of this circle is five times larger than the original display?"

"That's right, if the proportions are right, its edge even extends beyond the Canyon of the Dead Words... Why, that is, here?"

When Roddy compared his "map bar", he found that the ruins that he had led the team to explore and receive the mission reward were also one of the components of the circle!

He originally thought that the Elson City constructed by Khadgar was already considered a "big deal", but at this moment, he realized how short-sighted he was—the area of this huge circle was probably one-third of the map of the "Glacial Plains"!

What does this guy want to do? How many resources and time does he spend on this?!

The shock in his mind made Roddy a little suffocated, but when he realized that the "Demon Hunting Vision" only lasted for sixty seconds, he immediately looked carefully at the center of the dungeon's magic tower, the most elemental and conspicuous area on this relief.

And when I looked at the past, the silk threads around the core of the magic tower actually formed a long looming handwriting:

“kal-das-mujin-verdisa，vasi...”

Roddy was puzzled and tried to spell out these words composed of high elves, wondering how this thing didn't make sense, but he didn't expect that when Merinthera heard his words, she suddenly shouted with a big change in her face: "Stop!

Roddy immediately shut up, glanced around vigilantly, and after confirming that there was no vision, he also realized that he was a little reckless, and apologized in a low voice: "Sorry, I don't know much about spells... Is this a spell?

The Shadow Dragon didn't say anything for a few seconds, because the shock in her heart at this time was not much less than that of Roddy: "This... This shouldn't be here - it's eternal night... This is only available to dragons... Stuff!"

She didn't say it all, because it involved some "secrets" within the dragons: there are some scum or heinous people within every race, and the dragons are no exception. And because of their powerful skills, ordinary methods can't kill adult dragons at the level of "demigods" at all, so the dragon clan has specially built a Jedi called "Tomb of the Eternal Night" to execute its own kind.

There, the most heinous dragons will be wiped out at the same time by the power of the circle, no matter how many souls this creature has split, how many lich-like "life boxes" he has... None of them worked.

And the reason why Merinthra knows this so well is because of several of her strongest uncles... They were all executed like this.

She had thought about saving these uncles, and she had also studied the construction principle and activation method of the "Land of Eternal Night" circle, but after all, due to her limited ability, she could only watch those uncles who had been powerful die...

But the Shadow Dragon would never have imagined that he could see the same circle in one ruin.

"If I'm not mistaken, Solomon must have done this to deal with Beranturu. Roddy immediately thought of a lot of things as she described the effects of the circle, "So it seems like a good choice to activate the circle now and kill it?"

"No... It's not that simple. Although she didn't see the complete array map, she was able to make a judgment through the clues she had noticed before, "This is a nested multiple magic circle, and its biggest limitation is that each magic circle action point cannot overlap - that is to say, the magic circle action point that can kill it is definitely not here." ”

Roddy's face was a little ugly: What does Solomon mean by this? Do you still have to dig out the sealed Beranturu from the grave, and then drag it to the casting location and activate the spell?

No matter how you think about it, it's a cheat.

Both of them realized that this city and Solomon behind it were not simple, so they simply stood in front of the relief and talked about the information of "Solomon" - not to mention that they don't know, when the dragon classics and the high elf historical records overlapped and confirmed, Roddy finally understood why Solomon died in this place where birds don't...

To put it simply, it was because he proposed that "elemental" was the "truth" that high elf mages should pursue in the era of "arcane" dominance, and he really proved this with experimental results - and as a result, he was banished to this icy place by those high-ranking arcanists.

"Anyway, he's a genius, but he was suppressed and made like this... It's like Copernicus. Roddy shook his head, feeling that if it weren't for the fact that the world was speaking by strength, then Solomon's fate would definitely be the same as that of the unlucky astronomer who proposed the "heliocentric theory".

"Who was Copernicus?"

"Well, a mage who has been killed for telling the truth. ”

At this point, the two of them heard a scream coming from the palace gate, and Roddy turned his head to look, and saw Akasha running over, and then threw himself into his arms...

"Roddy!"

Feeling the faint scent between his noses, Roddy's arms tightened, and he whispered comfort to the little priest who had shed a lot of tears, and the two hugged each other tightly and were seen in the eyes of Merinthera next to her—she narrowed her eyes slightly, and then moved away as if nothing happened.

Sodrore's team then arrived, and it was said that a group of people were no strangers to Merinthera, but it was only in this kind of meeting again... I can't help but feel a little weird. After all, the aura of the "dragon clan" is too powerful in the eyes of mortals, and Davidian's few dirt buns are basically similar to observing the gods. And when he saw Roddy indifferently introducing everyone to greet Merin Sera, even Sodrol quietly pinched a sweat...

When did these two become so close?

Akasha, who was a woman, was naturally aware of this, but she saluted and greeted Merin Sera very respectfully, and took a step back to stand behind Roddy's side, although she didn't say anything more, her hand kept holding Roddy tightly...

Merinthera's eyes lowered, and she turned around and walked straight towards the gate: "Roddy, I'll send you out of the city. ”

This was something that had been said in advance, and Roddy didn't shirk it, nodding his head and following - Sodrore and the others followed the escort on both sides, but the journey, which seemed to be about to end, was completely broken by a slight sound...