In the tower of the Black Mountain Fortress, the center of the control center of the magic circle, a scarlet figure floated in the air, he was wearing a well-sewn tuxedo, and his consciousness tentacles penetrated deep into the core of the rune circle, and he forcibly occupied the control spar, completely controlling the center of the magic circle in his hands. At this moment, as soon as he moved, the super-large magic circle surrounding the entire fortress would be activated.

Covering an area of dozens of miles, it has a super core crystal, hundreds of high-grade magic crystals, and a giant magic circle inlaid with thousands of magic crystals. This circle is ten times more powerful in the hands of Vladimir and in the hands of Saville.

At this time, a magical communication was connected at the right time, and the bewitching form of the trickster appeared in the crystal, and when she saw this, she frowned.

"You've got it?"

Vladimir

"That's right. I've already killed him, that little fellow of the Quinn family, and it looks like you're going to have to bother you to keep it down. ”

He looked up, and the blue eyes on his face had turned scarlet at this time, and the fine blue magic lines were all over his cheeks, neck, and body, looking extremely terrifying.

But the Enchantress seems to be used to it.

"What? You killed him? ”

She wanted to be angry, but in the blink of an eye, she pressed it again.

This is not good news for the Enchantress, which will affect her layout in the imperial capital. But at this time, it's definitely not the time to turn your face with this old guy in front of you, absolutely not.

At least not until the cooperation is completed.

The Enchantress stressed in her heart.

So, the enchantress calmed down a little again,

"You shouldn't have done that, Vladimir, that means we've got one less high-level mage, you're always so headstrong."

Vladimir smiled apologetically.

"You know I can't refuse the lure of a bunch of treats."

Delicacies? A high-ranking mage of the empire, in the eyes of this monster, is just a delicacy?

The enchantress's chest was trembling, but she didn't get angry, she said:

"I've fulfilled the promise between us, and next, it's your turn."

Vladimir's evil eyes looked at the enchantress and smiled:

"Rest assured, you will get what you want, you don't have to worry that I will break the agreement, you should know that the awakening of the ancient soul, the Darkspawn is about to return, and in front of that kind of thing, no one can exist alone. In this, we are one. ”

"I hope so." Enchantress said.

But then it seemed that something came to mind, and before leaving, there was finally a smile on his face:

"But, Vladimir, don't blame me for not reminding you, don't always keep your eyes on the things that are about to rise from the old grave, you have to be careful, right in front of your eyes, the little guy you are about to face, maybe, will also surprise you."

"Well, you mean, Arthur? That genius apprentice? Vladimir asked with some uncertainty.

But at this time, the figure of the enchantress had faded out of the crystal with a smile and disappeared.

In the dark, Vladimir bowed his head and repeated:

"Arthur!"

…………………………

Arthur's consciousness reawakened from the depths of the sea, and he looked at the prize in front of him, which was a shrunken crystal, and a pale soul writhing in it. Constantly making all kinds of intimidating and fierce expressions, but such expressions are only cute in the tiny crystals that are only about a finger high.

It will never be fear.

This was the soul crystal that Arthur had made with his own hands, and he decided to continue installing this soul crystal on his mage tower. And even so, the soul crystal gap of the Mage Tower is at least several thousand, and as he has more and more ideas, the project of transforming the Mage Tower is becoming more and more complicated, and the main control crystals required on it also need to be more and more.

Originally, he used artificial intelligence to replace many places, but now that he has a soul crystal made by himself, of course he chooses to replace it with a soul crystal again.

The reason for this is the lack of a real master.

A truly perfect soul can fully control this huge mage tower, originally, the high-level mage named Savile would have been a good choice, but unfortunately, he didn't get it.

After all, the souls of high-level casters are always available but not sought. Once this kind of opportunity is missed, it is very difficult to have it again.

Maybe he will have to find a way to buy it in the alchemy market in the future.

It's a shame.

As for now, what can this fortress in front of him bring him? He had some expectations.

His eyes crossed over the massive city of the Black Mountain Fortress in the distance, and he saw the sky above the fortress, the tall tower that reached into the sky, which was the center of the city's magic circle control. If there are no accidents, there will definitely be a powerful mage sitting inside.

Is it Saville? No, he could feel that the aura in it was far more powerful and powerful than the Savile he had ever seen, and there was more darkness and blood in that breath, and the thick black clouds surrounded the neck of the tower in a circle, and the thunderclouds and lightning in mid-air formed a barrier net, enveloping the tower inside.

This will be the only threat to his army.

"Forward!"

He raised his staff.

With his movements, hmm! Whining! Woo! It was as if the sound of an ancient bull's horn sounded behind the battle.

Whoa! Whoa! Boom! The dwarven shield defenders strode forward, the crash of their metal armor skirts. The Dwarven Shield Defenders marched in a neat formation, their heavy armor and helmets joined together like moving walls walking across the ground.

At the pass of the mountain range, the walls of the Black Mountain Fortress spiraled up against the mountains on both sides, and stood in front like a tall giant.

At the very top of the wall, a raised figure stood the Noxian commander, Theon, his hollow eyes focused on the dwarves from a distance of thousands of meters.

As if smelling the scent of blood, ancient memories floated from the deepest part of its body:

"Blood, blood.

Smelled it.

Want, pain, need, steel and muscles, fight ———— war is eternal! ”

The flags, the walls, the blood and the battlefield, the breath of war, awaken the deepest memories of this body.

"Let me out! Blood! ”

Vladimir heard the deepest roar coming from this body.

"Are you going to- woke up?"

He could feel Theon's soul howling unwillingly in his body, his body trembling involuntarily, his muscles expanding rapidly.

The formation of the dwarves stopped a kilometer away from the city walls,

"Raise your shield, take the battle!" After a rattling of metal, the dwarves connected their shields together.

"Attack!"

Behind them, tall ogres and elves.