Chapter 47: The Tower of Light

Located in the heart of the Truth Academy's residential area, the Tower of Light is a majestic structure that not only surpasses a normal magic tower in height, but also occupies an area comparable to that of a palace. The white tower body of the pen fun www.biquge.info pavilion adopts a duplex structure, and even a layer of outer tower is luxuriously wrapped around the spiral main tower, which greatly improves the defensive performance of the whole tower.

However, the purpose of strengthening the defense is not to defend against any illusory enemy, and I am afraid that there are few safer places in the entire empire than the truth star. The reason why the designers used an additional duplex structure on top of this magic tower is to prevent the aftermath of the magic experiments inside from damaging other buildings in the surrounding area.

It can be seen from this that the owner of this magic tower is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and all kinds of strange magic experiments make the school officials helpless, so they have to let him play. Occasionally, though, at night there would still be a demonic roar of pain coming from inside the tower, or some slight murmur that made people feel cold.

Xu Mo held a permit he had just obtained from the Academic Affairs Office in his hand, and he still clearly remembered the indescribable sympathy and pity on that person's face when he told the staff of the Academic Affairs Office that he had asked for a position in the Holy Light Tower. Is there anything terrible about this job? Xu Mo thought in his heart.

Looking at the tower of holy light floating in the air in front of him, Xu Mo didn't know what to do. In the teacher's quarters where all sorts of weirdos are infested, a tower floating in the air is not unusual. Just as he walked along, he saw a dragon mage transform the corpse of a frost dragon into his own dormitory, and calmly walked into the frost dragon's terrifying mouth.

Having said that, this Holy Light Tower, which couldn't find a gate at all, still made Xu Mo feel helpless. He now desperately hopes to have a pair of strong wings of the old man of the angel clan, and soar freely in the sky.

However, the purpose of the Warlock and Mage is to solve problems.

Xu Mo raised his only arm (the effect of that pit hat made Xu Mo an eternal disabled person) and held it across his chest, allowing a little shadow energy to gather on his fingers. A spell formed a purple magic array in the air, enveloping Xu Mo's body in an instant. His lips moved slightly, and he uttered a faint, barely audible demonic word, then his fingers closed and clenched into a fist.

"Extraordinary Chanting: Warlock's Hand"

It's a simple first-level spell, but it's one of the classic masterpieces of control spells. Low energy consumption, up to 5 seconds of spell channeling time, and excellent spell effects make Warlock's Hand one of the required spells for every qualified warlock. It stands to reason that this should be the learning content of Ozmanda's official students, but Xu Mo mastered this magic in advance with the indoctrination of the Warlock's Book tutorial.

The Warlock's Hand is often thought of as a control spell, and when a magic circle is formed, the caster enters a spell channel period of up to 5 seconds, during which the caster is free to wield a shadow arm of adult strength in the air.

In previous classic battles, Warlocks used to cooperate with the attacks of Demon Followers, using the Shadow Arm to clasp the enemy's ankle for 5 seconds of control. Occasionally, some Warlocks will use the Shadow Arm to directly damage enemies, choking them by the throat.

With the cooperation of the transcendent chanting, the warlock's hand guided by Xu Mo became stronger and more powerful, so much so that Xu Mo let the warlock's hand lift his body, and after 5 seconds, he flew above the white clouds of the Holy Light Tower.

As the warlock's hand dissipated, Xu Mo fell on the white cloud. Only then did he realize that this kind of white cloud, which he didn't know what material it was, could remain soft and comfortable while maintaining a certain amount of support. The noble and white tower of holy light was so quietly rooted on the white clouds, he raised his head, and he couldn't see where the top of the tower was.

Xu Mo walked on the edge of the tower, stroked the lifelike angel relief on the tower with his hand, and slowly walked along the bottom of the tower. He didn't know where the gate of the tower was, so the only stupid way was to find the entrance to the Tower of Light little by little.

With his feet on the soft white clouds, Xu Mo found that none of the exquisite reliefs were repeated, depicting the carefree life in heaven with delicate lines, with angels in white clothes frolicking among the clouds and singing in the sun.

While walking and watching, Xu Mo forgot the purpose of his coming here for a while, and reveled in the relief of the Holy Light Tower. His somewhat restless mind was at peace at this moment, as if he were one of those free angels himself.

Finally, a pale yellow staircase appeared in front of me.

The spiral staircase is clean and spotless, with neither dust and mud nor fallen leaves. All the scenes of the world disappeared from this tower, and only the pure and peaceful atmosphere of heaven quietly diffused among the white clouds and sunlight.

Xu Mo thought about it for a while, but still stepped on the pale yellow staircase, it wasn't because he wanted to enter the laboratory in the Holy Light Tower immediately. Rather, he saw the reliefs stretching along the staircase towards the top of the tower. Curious about what was going to happen, Xu Mo's only right hand slid lightly over the reliefs, his eyes full of surprise and admiration.

The relief carvings on the top of the staircase are more vivid.

It is no longer just images and landscapes, but depicts a story from ancient times.

Xu Mo's eyes focused on a little angel named Lucifer, who is the protagonist of the entire mural, appearing from the beginning of the place, until the story on the top of the stairs gradually develops, the plot gradually plumps, and each mural depicts a story of Lucifer:

When Lucifer was young, he was one of the most gifted inheritors of the angels, and when the other angels were still shocked by the power of the Holy Light and ignorantly looked for the guidance of the Holy Light, Lucifer was already able to freely control the Holy Light. From that time on, both the unspeakable existence of the Father God and the supreme leader of the Angel Clan praised him well.

It is even rumored that he is the next great king of the angel clan

Sure enough, when Lucifer was just coming of age, he was crowned the King of Angels.

On that day, all the white clouds came together, and the warm sunlight shone on the white clouds without stopping, and the shining solar flare gathered on the white clouds to gather patterns of flowers, gold, vegetables and fruits. Hordes of angels fluttered their strong wings and held all kinds of musical instruments in their hands, and the sound of light music resounded throughout the heavens.

Even the Father sent his heartfelt blessing and personally placed a crown made of golden clouds on Lucifer's head.

When Xu Mo saw this part of the mural, a golden platform appeared in front of him. He walked on the platform, his eyes still anxiously searching the walls, and according to the development of the previous relief plot, there should be the most spectacular picture of Lucifer's coronation.

Sure enough, Xu Mo stood on top of the golden platform, looking up at the Holy Light Tower that reached into the sky, and the relief of Lucifer's coronation magnificently occupied all of Xu Mo's field of vision.

Lucifer, dressed in a golden silk robe, is in the middle of the relief picture. His white wings shrank gently on his back, and he held the sheathed guardian sword in one hand and the hilt of the sword in the other. Lucifer, kneeling on the altar, raised his head and looked softly at the sky.

As far as the eye could see, there was a blue light.

This light is the God of the Father who appeared in the previous plot.

Xu Mo speculated that the Father God might be the god of light in ancient times, a high-level ultimate god whose beliefs spanned several galaxies and whose divine power was endless.

Lucifer smiled at the deity, ready to be crowned.

All around, there are flowers, people, and boundless white clouds.