The Bloody Canyon of the Faeron Plane, the headquarters of the Red Robe Mage Guild (also known as the Santalin Society).

It is often said that this area is the most evil and chaotic core of the entire Faeron plane, because this deep canyon with many deformed pillars is the birthplace of the legendary organization of the famous evil chaos camp "Santarin Society" in the entire multiverse.

And to this day, the "Crimson Tower", which stands in the valley that the sun cannot reach, can be said to have become the most enviable bloody existence in the minds of many evil camp professionals, because this tower itself not only represents the private property of the sunburst professionals, but also represents the blasphemy of goodness by evil, and the defilement of order by chaos!

No one knows how many secrets and darkness are hidden by the blood-colored paint on its body, which is said to be embellished with the blood of a pure goddess............

But fortunately, as a powerful legendary professional, as a forty-fourth-level Morning Star Knight of the evil chaos camp, Kane is obviously one of the "few people" who are qualified to enter such an evil tower, such as the "Instant Killing Gun", who has returned to the "Crimson Tower" with Walkerway's head at this moment, is standing on an inconspicuous black and red square brick in the corner of the hall of the first floor of the tower, listening to an eerie conversation that is not enough to be called noisy, but absolutely not calm at all.

As for the people who participated in the dialogue, there is no doubt that it is the "Dead Text Wind Lamp" Walkerway-Left Mystery who has only one head left floating in mid-air............ and the thin old man who sits high on a dark throne with a solemn expression - the fifth president of the Red Robe Mage Guild and the sixty-second level Sunburst caster - Emman "Crimson Scepter" Blackjack!

"I ...... Gives you a lot of opportunities, lots and lots of ............ Mr. Walkerway, I saved you from your enemies, helped you complete your revenge, helped you become the Morning Star, and gave you knowledge and wealth that you don't know how many legendary mages could not have imagined...... But look at how you do it, and see how you repay poor old Ayman?"

Squinting at the embarrassed "Dead Text Wind Lamp" with blood-red cloudy eyes, the performance under the crown of the Bright Sun Throne is like that of those old men who have been in the end of their lives, with sharp eyes and sharp words.

Admittedly, as the nominal supreme leader of the Santarim Society, the Crimson Scepter was one of the few who lacked the madness and arrogance that most red-robed spellcasters had in their bones, on the contrary, he was clearly very good at controlling his emotions, and the anger he expressed was definitely far more terrifying than mere invective rants.

Of course, no matter whether Old Emman behaved as thin and weak as a withered old man on the surface, no one in the world would ever question the powerful strength and courage of a Throne of the Flare, even if the old red robe at this moment did not deliberately exude any definite anger and mood fluctuations that could be detected and perceived, but Walkway, who almost fell to the floor of the dim court, was still a little flustered and even incoherent:

"That...... Ahem, I really want to give you my sincerest apologies and thanks, but in fact ............"

"Shut up! Old Aiman is not allowed to interject when he speaks"

The "Crimson Scepter", who did not give his subordinates any chance to argue, and did not need to give the so-called "subordinates" a chance to argue, obviously did not need Walkway to answer his own question, but before the mouthy head could finish speaking, he solemnly interrupted all the words of rebuttal and thanks, and then continued to state in a low tone of voice:

"I'm disappointed, Walkerway, I'm very disappointed now............ Originally, I thought that the 100,000 years of locking you up would have made you a little more sober, but now it seems that I have overestimated you as a complete waste! Now, in less than a month, all the promises you once swore have become nonsense, and you have not only angered the Pantheon, which could have stayed out of the matter, but also angered Mesur, who is going crazy, and even almost messed up the tricky "Silent Alliance" in the end!

“............ I'm so sorry for the trouble, my dear boss, and now that I think I'm really a great crime, I'm so stupid and stupid, and you're not wrong at all, the crazy Walkway is an idiot, an idiot, a fool, a waste, a garbage, a retarded ............."

As soon as he heard that his boss was disappointed, he didn't know whether it was really sad or fake sad, and he immediately began a long period of self-pity and self-pity after the fact, although there was only one head left, but this guy still controlled his head very seriously and slammed into the hard ground of the Shining Sun Magic Tower to "express determination".

For a moment, the quiet hall was filled with mournful confessions and the concussive explosion of bones against rocks, and the scattered shockwaves swayed even the few magic lamps that were blowing.

Of course, although the momentum seems to be quite large, this kind of impact that does not even use magic is destined to have no results, Walkway's head is very strong, but the floor of the magic tower is even stronger, and after hitting the ground hundreds of times in a row in front of the Throne of the Solar Flare, the two things that collide with each other are actually unscathed.

"Enough, you piece of shit! Don't be embarrassed here, hurry back to your lab and make a new body, and then you will stay in the bloody canyon for the rest of the time without getting an order to seriously reflect on it, and now hurry up and get out of the way for old Eman"!

Watching Walkerway's half-mad antics performance, old Ayman's expression looked more gloomy than the cold waters of the winter.

You don't have to think about it to know that being the boss of a bunch of crazy people is definitely a draining and temper-tempering annoying job, at least Kane, who is standing in the corner and listening to the audit, can be sure that in the moment just now, there was definitely a fierce killing intent in Aiman's eyes.

However, unlike Walkerway, who initiated madness and had no scruples, the "Crimson Scepter", who was a Sunshine professional, was obviously not the kind of impulsive and brainless idiot leader, so until the end, this helpless old man only angrily released the hand of a mage who was not light or heavy, and slapped the tearful "Dead Wind Lantern" along the black and red carpet to shoot his magic tower.

"Bang"!

As Walkerway's head flew straight out, the scarlet door was once again tightly closed by the old red robe.