The scorching sun hung high at noon, and the dazzling sunlight sprinkled on the earth without warmth.

The snow has just melted in the cold winter, and the temperature is still extremely low. A timberwolf, who had endured the whole winter, was impatiently chasing a fat hare into a withered and decaying high ground of sorrow.

The skeleton archer guard of the Tower of Grief glanced at the sun in the sky, and the flexible fire in the eyes of the unintelligent skeleton instinctively showed a deep disgust.

It wasn't until the rabbit and the timberwolf rushed into the alert range that he took the bone longbow and shot two arrows in succession.

The fat hare was struck like an invisible blow, and its eyes suddenly rolled and lost its vitality. The inertia of running with its stiff body, which had come to an abrupt halt, pulled a shallow ravine in the withered yellow grass.

The hungry and faint-eyed steppe wolf, with the green light in his eyes, opened his mouth and pounced. As soon as his legs left the ground, he also rolled his eyes in the air and lost his breath.

The Timberwolf's carcass smashed against the hare, pushing it closer to the Tower of the Sorrows. It wasn't until the defensive barrier of the mage tower was activated that the two corpses were stopped.

The skeletal archer, without intelligence, didn't care how the corpses of rabbits and wolves could slide so far. Rather, it is full and pleasant, enjoying the life stolen by the soul arrows.

Before the lives and body temperatures of the two forest dwellers were completely gone, a palm quietly stretched out from the shadow to stick to the defensive barrier.

The defensive enchantment was silently disintegrated by the alchemy stone into a palm-sized opening. The three mechanical rat brothers disguised as dead leaves remained motionless when they fell into the yellow leaves, and the palms of their hands secretly withdrew their shadows under the cover of corpses.

The skeletal archer, after enjoying two lives, glanced at the carcasses of the two animals with regret, and lazily retreated into the shadows.

After waiting for half an hour, he collected the death qi of the Tower of Sorrow and disguised it on his body, and the three light camouflage mechanical mouse brothers divided into three ways and rushed straight towards the Tower of Sorrow without making a sound. No matter what you encounter along the way, the metal body will instantly change to the same color.

Without the magic net intelligence and the tower spirit, the mage tower can only be passively defended, and it cannot detect the invasion of pure mechanical bodies at all.

The interior of the High Mage Tower is divided into countless vast spaces, and water sources and garbage are supplied by separate planes, or they are independent of their own circular worlds, completely isolated from the main world.

The Tower of Sorrows, which even has to be carefully supplied with a mana pool, is obviously not like this. Vents are also needed for ventilation and drains to remove garbage.

The three rat brothers rushed in from the underground drain, the tower vent, and the sentry post.

The sentry skeletal archer is blind and blind, oblivious to the mechanical rat brother.

The three little rat brothers rushed into the Tower of Sorrows, and after a change of their previous swift style, they shrank in the corner and did not move, their small black eyes looking around, calculating the reconnaissance route before they began to continue the invasion.

The Force Field Induction Generator immediately detours as soon as it approaches the source of danger that emits strong fluctuations.

The three rat brothers have a clear division of labor, and they have stored the locations of the most important magic pool, dungeon, laboratory, Susas study, and various high-level undead creatures in the database.

Then one of them was in the corner of the door to the heavily guarded magic pool, hiding a small stone in the corner.

The other dropped a metal ball not far from the teleportation room, and the last one went to pick up the miniature rat who had collected the test data, and immediately left the Tower of Grief before dark.

Under the cover of the dead qi collected by the Tower of Sorrows, he rushed all the way out of the defensive barrier and returned to the shadows.

The data collected by the three rat brothers, with the integration of mechanical intelligence, pieced together a 70% topographic map of the Tower of Sorrows, which was enough.

Although the laboratory information collected by the mini-rat brother is incomplete, it has proved that Susas and Faulkner already have the data of the entire god's residence and birth. The core data of all the experiments is missing in the archives, and Susas's study mini-mouse brother does not dare to enter, and the important information should be here.

Now that everything is clear, Al who was lying in the utility room of the magic material store sank into the shadows, and appeared in Sui City, next to the library of Candle Castle, thousands of miles away, when the bright moon was in the sky.

Al leapt into the air and levitated above the Temple of the Church of Light, his back against the milky crescent, tearing his clothes and instantly transforming into a killing machine.

The furious thunderbolt spun around, and a spear of Kungunir that burned red thunder and flames and swirled complex and mysterious runes all over his body appeared in his hand, and suddenly threw it downward.

The Berserk Giant let out a deafening roar in the night sky:

"Cult of Light, accept my Albenstock revenge!"

The temple's milky white defensive barrier suddenly opened, and it was pierced by the spear of the red Kungunir like broken paper.

In an instant, dense and dense red thunder and lightning erupted, and the red thunder light passed from thing to thing and from person to person. Countless flaming red thunderbolts connected everyone and everything, filling the entire holy defensive barrier, like a flower of thunder and fire blooming at night.

Whether it is a priest, a priest, or a Templar, they all have strong magical resistance, and even trainee knights and priests have defensive enchantment protection. Not to mention a mere fifth-order mage, even a seventh-order mage can't hurt them.

But Al's spells can't hurt them, and Ar's incomprehensible flames!

Whether it's matter, air, human body, magic, or divine power.

Everything that is combustible is the nourishment of the hellfire.

And if that's not enough, there's more!

The Golden Python, which once poisoned an entire temple of vengeance, has reappeared from the shadows!

Together, five pharaoh's snakes unleashed a deadly cyanide gas in the fire.

The low-ranking priests immediately bled from their seven orifices, their skin rotted, and their eyes were bloodshot and bloodshot.

clutching his throat in a silent wail of pain and misery.

At the very moment when the temple's remote support portal was opened, the red-eyed crow behind the giant turned into a shadow and trapped the killing giant. Immediately, armed with a red thunder spear, it appeared from the body of a red-eyed black crow flying high above the Temple of Light from another city.

At the same time, the proclamation of Arr's horror resounded in the night.

"No one can stop my right to take revenge on the Holy Church of Light!"

The red thunder light illuminates the night, and the five golden pythons roar in the thunder light!

As soon as the power of space set off a wave, Al immediately took his madness with him to another city in the Empire of Light.

"You lowly bastards, you've lost your respect for mages for too long!"

Whether it is a village or a town, as long as there is a temple of the Church of Light, as long as the Church of Light has not yet supported, the Crimson Thunder will visit them one by one.

The magic gems, blood essence stones, and Ayn stones on his body were consumed wildly, and at the same time, the visible emaciation of his body created more blood essence stones, allowing Al to repay the previous pursuit of the Church of Light to the fullest.

A mad roar resounded through the night sky in the southern part of the continent.

"The wrath of I, Albenstock, will envelop the entire Empire of Light tonight!"