"Arias!"

"Speed up!"

"I can't last long!"

Hot, cold, corrupted, poisonous, dark!

Depletion, blindness, pain, curse, suffocation!

The form of the dreadscale turned into a whirlwind, taking all the spells aimed at Aryas from the four walls, and allowing the various arcane forces to bombard the body into color—the number of spells was so great that even the scale armor with dreadscales was gradually turning gray - and when the scales were all gray, the spell immunity on the scales would disappear.

Miro, on the other hand, dodged the spell while groping the wall and disarming the spell trap on it.

"I'm working on it!"

"Hold on a little longer!"

The metal filaments of her face squirmed faster and faster at the urging of the scales, and countless points of light flashed from Le Alias's skull and pierced into the center of Taling's control, her attack, conquering her fellow in front of her in all her might.

"Give it up!"

"I own the energy of the entire Mage Tower!"

"You can't beat me!"

The illusion of the middle-aged mage resurfaced on the central control system, although there were fluctuations in the state of water waves, and the sound transmitted was also intermittent, but it was much better than disappearing completely.

This also shows that in the fight against Arias, the Ice King has the upper hand!

"Shut up!"

"I haven't gone all out yet!"

Negative energy pool, positive energy pool, four elemental energy pools, the Ice King has the almost infinite energy of the Mage Tower, while Aryas only has a humanoid body.

However, in terms of the stage of artificial life, Arias is a whole level above the Ice King, who only needs a construct awakening at best, but Aryas has a sense of self in the process of making it!

"Give me good obedience!"

Arias's head full of green silk also turned into metal filaments and pierced below, bursting points of light like neon lights, pouring into the control center like a waterfall, and the instantly fluctuating middle-aged mage phantom quickly shook into a cloud of noise - the Ice King no longer had the strength to show the image.

Then, the number of spells shot from the wall of the control center began to slowly decrease, which made the dreaded scales breathe a sigh of relief - his scales were already more than half gray, and if the spells didn't slow down, he would soon be bombarded with spells into an unknown existence.

Instead of being overturned, there were fewer spells that Dreadscale needed to resist, and Miro was closing magic traps faster and faster.

When Arias injected the Fallss of Light into the control center one last time, the spells shot from the wall immediately stopped, and then the phantom of the middle-aged mage slowly resurfaced and bowed gracefully.

"Welcome!

"The Ice King of Taling awaits your orders!"

"Stop attacking my companions!"

"And open all permissions to them!"

The waterfall-like filaments were pulled away from the control center and re-transformed into Arias's hair and face, and the pure white mask was picked up from the side and covered her face, and Aryas was once again a delicate girl.

She exhaled softly and gave Taling the order - in the battle for the control center, Arias finally had the last laugh, using countless data and calculations, Arias destroyed the Ice King's original data and rebuilt the Ice King according to her own requirements.

Although it seems that the illusion of the middle-aged mage has not changed, the inner consciousness of the control center has completely changed.

............

"We did it!"

Controlling the tower spirit is equivalent to controlling the entire mage tower.

Assembled in the control center room on the fifteenth floor, everyone had a happy smile on their faces, but instead of smiling, everyone in the Beast Adventure Party had some scars on their bodies.

Hogg, who fought hard with the steel golem, broke one arm, and the thick tower shield had to be carried behind his back, and the remaining hand carried a three-headed flail.

Kane's Ancestral Staff and the feathers on the crown of his head were gone—not burned by the flames, but by Kane's use.

Because no one knew that every colorful feather on the staff and the crown of his head was a collection of Kane's mana, like a battery, which could be released at the slightest moment.

As for Ron and the Golden Fang, the Golden Tooth was protected by Kane after running out of spells, with only a few abrasions on his body, and Ron burrowed into the cave in the corner of the wall, and there were also only a few abrasions on his body.

"Ice King, show the structure of the Mage Tower!"

After a short break, Arias had the tower show the entire structure of the mage tower - and the shadow of the middle-aged mage vanished, replaced by a miniature version of the mage tower, exactly the same one that several people had seen when they first entered the mage tower.

"This remove!"

"This blur!"

"This is brightened!"

Then, under Elias's control, the structure of the mage tower was revealed little by little, countless times more detailed than the one carved on the floor by a few people - of course, the important structure in it was no different from the conjecture.

So, Aryas magnified the shadow of the mage tower and examined it layer by layer, not even letting go of the dark grid - and finally, she found what she was looking for.

............

Passing through the dark blue portal, the Beast Adventure Party accompanies Arias and Dreadscale to the 11th level of the Forbidden Chamber—after taking control of the Tower, everything in the Mage Tower is under everyone's control, including the short-distance portal in the Mage Tower.

And when everyone walked through the gate, the first thing they saw was a huge imprisoned magic circle and a thin figure hanging in the very center of the magic circle, which was suspended high above the handcuffs made of forbidden magic iron mixed with pure gold.

"[Father], I found you!"

Arias's voice was softer than ever, as if hearing Aryas's call, and the thin figure slowly raised its head, revealing its face from under the messy black hair.

Handsome, fair-skinned, angular, even after more than a month of captivity, his hair is glued into lumps, but the unknown poet is still quite handsome.

"Why did you come here, my child?"

"I didn't let you come looking for me!"

"And you're still wearing the scales!"

"[Father]!"

"You are the one who created me and the only one who makes me feel warm!"

"The purpose of my existence is to protect [Father] and attach myself to [Father's wing]!"

Listening silently to the conversation between father and daughter, Ron always felt that something was wrong, but he didn't think of the reason.

Watching Aryas talk to the Unknown Poet while opening the handcuffs of the Forbidden Iron and Adamantite Metal, saving the Unknown Poet and supporting him out of the Forbidden Circle, an inexplicable sense of danger suddenly appeared in Ron's heart!