"Click, click, click..."

The sound of dense and messy footsteps echoed in the long, quiet corridor, and in the dim light, Captain Spark looked overhead, the intricate and wonderful arcane runes like the Milky Way in the night sky, making him feel an indescribable intoxication and shock.

For the "Arcanist", everything in the Pachar's Magic Tower is like a treasure of price, full of temptation.

As descendants of the High Elves, the members of the Sacred Order believe that the Arcane is the most powerful force in the world, and in their own words, what they control is the power of the gods.

And the end of the Arcanist's path is what people call "God".

True... Low-level arcanists like Sparky are far away from the "gods", but this does not prevent them from yearning for this realm—at this time, in the face of the brilliant civilization of the high elves in the Pachar Tower, although they did not speak, their hearts were ready to move.

"Our task is to find an 'energy filler' to ensure that the primary goal is completed... Let's go and study the rest of the books here. ”

Spark's orders gave his men an instant boost of energy, and it was clear that "studying books" often meant that they could quietly fill their pockets.

Standing in the center of the tower, the only thing you can see is the staircase and corridor that are nearly 100 meters high and overlapping countless overlapping stairs.

Captain Spark's inexplicable structure was puzzling, but in search of the "energy filler", they had to start their search from the first floor - but they didn't get far before they were blocked by an emaciated figure.

This High Elf looked at them with a confused gaze, and the simple robe on his body proved that he was the lowest-level "Arcanist Apprentice" in the High Elf mage system.

"Who are you, what are you doing here?"

He didn't show much hostility towards Sparker and the others, but he was more wary, but the team of the "Holy Order" naturally didn't come here for sightseeing, and Sparker took a step forward and said bluntly: "We want to go and see the 'Energy Filler'." ”

The high elf frowned, and said with a wary gaze: "I don't know how you got in, but the 'Energy Filler' will definitely not allow you to visit, please leave here immediately!"

"So, this thing is here. ”

Spark's eyes narrowed, but he sneered, and with just a finger of his hand, the arcanists behind him instantly released a large burst of light, firmly controlling the apprentice in place...

"So... Now, will you show us the way?"

Spark's sneering face made the apprentice shudder, and he tried to scold and resist, but then he was screamed loudly by the members of the "Holy Order" tortured by arcane art, and within a few minutes he was completely relented, and led them to a corridor leading to the underground with his head down.

The "Holy Order" has never been a charity, as can be seen from the fact that they can use Camilla as a sacrifice, and torturing and torturing the high elves through arcane arts is also not the slightest psychological pressure for Spark.

After walking underground for a few minutes, the group came to a secret room. Sparky hesitated for a moment, and finally used the scroll of the "Holy Meeting" to open the last forbidden door, and then pushed the high elf into the secret room at the very bottom of the Pachar Magic Tower...

All members of the Order were fascinated by the arcane runes they had never seen before in the chamber, but they did not fail to notice the excitement and excitement that flashed in the eyes of the apprentice arcanist.

"The Energy Filler is here?"

Inside the circular house, a metal structure in the center was very conspicuous, and Sparker looked left and right, but he couldn't confirm that this was what they were looking for - the "Holy Order" only knew about the existence of the "Energy Filler", but never accurately described it, so at this time, the captain thought for a moment, and reached out to take a "charged hedron" from the hand of one of his arcanists.

The hedron shimmered with a pale blue sheen, and there was clearly some energy in it.

"Charge it to us and prove that it's an 'energy filler'. ”

Sparky gave orders to the high elves, but the other party was unwilling to cooperate, but under the "spur" of several arcane "spurs", he finally limped to the center of the room...

The Arcanists of the "Holy Order" were preoccupied with all accidents, but because they were standing in the doorway, they couldn't see the increasingly unconcealed smile of excitement on the young apprentice's face—

The "Charged Crystal" was placed on the groove of this strange device, and the dark blue light suddenly bloomed, and then collapsed towards the crystal...

"Seems to be right. ”

After feeling the tsunami-like spurting of magical energy, Spark's nerves, which had always been tense, finally relaxed—for him, the task of the "Holy Order" was now completely completed.

But just when this thought appeared in his heart, the elements that spread out like a blowout in front of him made him frown... It stands to reason that this energy should be filled into the hedrons, but the current scene is like-

Elemental diffusion?

"What's going on?!"

He shouted, but then he saw that the high elf standing in front of him slowly opened his arms, as if the parched earth had received a rainstorm once in several years...

"Damn it! stop him!"

Sparker didn't understand what was going on, but his instinctive sense of crisis made him decide to do it immediately - as soon as the order came out, the arcanists around him immediately smashed more than a dozen offensive spells into the center of the room!

The explosion in the enclosed space was far more powerful than in the open area, and the explosion was deafening, and the whole room trembled for a moment.

The smoke cleared, and the Arcanist apprentice who had been standing there was completely reduced to a puddle of minced meat.

Sparky breathed a sigh of relief, but then noticed that the elemental turbulence around him showed no sign of stopping... All attacks are neutralized in front of that strange device!

"That's not right..."

There was a slight sense of foreboding in his heart, and his eyes were fixed on the corpses all over the ground, but he felt that the other party could not die so easily.

As soon as such a thought appeared, Sparker immediately noticed the sound of footsteps coming from behind him - the arcanists of the "Holy Order" turned around together, but they saw that the corridors behind him suddenly opened doors that were originally hidden, and a high elf arcanist wearing various magic robes slowly walked out of it, they looked different and had different ranks, but everyone's expressions were surprisingly similar, and their eyes were collectively focused on Spark's body.

"There are twenty-seven of the 'energy fillers' you want in this city. But here, not half of it ...

More than twenty arcanists were acting as puppets manipulated by the collective, and at the same time uttered exactly the same words.

Their distinct voices were mixed together, but they were all arrogant and playful: "Still, I want to thank you for opening these restrictions left by Khadgar..."

Spark's faces changed drastically, and they realized at the same time that they seemed to have fallen into a big trap from the moment they entered the city!

"It's not easy to lure you here... But in order to restore my strength, I was insulted by you several times... What's it?"

In the increasingly powerful elemental light, these High Elf Arcanists suddenly raised their hands collectively, and before Sparker had time to react, they bombarded him with all the tyrannical elements—

Sparky flew out without a hitch.

"Phew!"

His body smashed a hole directly into the wall, and the terrifying force smashed Spark's bones all over his body on the spot, so that he didn't even have time to say a word before he could breathe...

The remaining members of the Sacred Order were dumbfounded and raised their hands to return fire, only to find more and more High Elf Arcanists pouring out from behind the hidden stone doors on either side of the hallway.

The expressions of all the high elves were unusual, except for the blazing light in their eyes, and they slowly spoke, and the words with countless echoes became the most terrible nightmare in the ears of all the "Holy Order" arcanists-

"If you want to run, Turing will play with you slowly..."