Tower of the Dead, rooftop.

Tucker raised his hand, almost touching the massive ring of ash vapor that had dropped a little during the Gray Night.

Steam elves who should have been sleeping in the Grey Night.

At this time, there were a few mischievous little ones, who refused to sleep honestly, and they wandered back and forth in the vapor gray mist, and there was a playful laughter.

But soon, an adult steam elf with a powerful breath appears.

Not long after, the steam elves, mixed with cries, were twisted out of the area by the adult steam elves.

Feeling this scene, Tucker smiled.

Small creatures such as spirits and elemental bodies in the ecology are also anchors for a stable ecology.

These steam elves, they will work hard to maintain the steam supernatural ecology of Lamour, cleaning and maintaining the purity of the steam ring.

In front of Ramour, the Steam Elves have a high degree of resemblance to Tucker and the others.

Merely.

When the steam ecology of the Ramour Tower was destroyed.

Tucker has the vitality of an independent transcendent ecology and is able to leave.

And these elves who can't leave the steam ecology.

They will all be funeral objects in the Lamour cemetery.

Taking a deep breath, Tucker's gaze looked beyond the ring of gray mist vapor to the huge [Ash Moon] that was ten times the size of his previous life.

Chilly!

It blooms to the extreme in the moonlight.

And today, it is the coldest day in this round of ash cycle.

In the distance, the steam tower is close to the same level, and the lights are brilliant, like a dazzling lighthouse.

The successful excavation of the ruins of the ancient demon king.

Geniuses gather here under the leadership of the strong.

This made the city-state of the Tower of La Mor usher in an unprecedented grand occasion.

Tucker wanted to see it, but couldn't see it clearly.

But there's no need to see clearly, Tucker just needs to wait for the message.

Tucker turned his head to look at the high-ranking undead ravens who were waiting on the rooftop as himself.

"Gaga...... Ga ......"

Tucker's response was only a low, non-existent hiss.

The news has not yet been determined.

"Whew...... Suck ......"

Tucker adjusts a sitting position and continues to wait!

While waiting, Tucker walked towards his own wizarding sequence ecology.

Thanks to the fact that Tucker has been continuously absorbing the [Iron Coupling Source Wall] in the past few days.

Tucker's wizarding ecosystem is growing stronger and stronger at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.

Of course, the price is not without it.

Those undead crows are becoming more and more abnormal.

I've even begun to think about it in a group.

As Tucker's wizarding ecology becomes more and more stable.

Tucker could clearly feel that he was breaking free from the ecology of the Ramor Tower at an accelerated pace.

Feel the cold wind blowing.

In the depths of the corner, a shadow faintly swept by.

With the use of the power of shadow, Tucker gradually felt the nature of the shadow dimension.

If it is other transcendental, it may take half a year, or even longer, to feel it.

And with SSS-level extraordinary talent, it didn't take long for Tucker to use the power of shadows before he had already gained insight into the shadow dimension.

Being able to feel more dimensionality is a good thing for a wizard.

"Even if you sense it a little, it's still a little difficult to summon creatures from the Shadow Dimension."

Tucker rubbed his eyebrows.

"It can be seen that I really have no talent in summoning!"

"It's not enough to have a theoretical foundation in summoning, you need a formal shadow contract to summon the sorcery."

"I don't have enough talent, I can only make it up with witchcraft."

"And...... I do need a copy of the Shadow Creature's summoning sorcery, too. ”

"It's a good idea to have those shadow creatures block the beliefs of the wall barriers."

"The huge wall barrier is so majestic, and there is a little shadow in the corner, which is also reasonable."

"Quack—quack—"

Just as Tucker was thinking.

A crow near Tucker suddenly hissed low, and it was particularly piercing in the cold night sky.

"Teacher!" Tucker hurriedly got up.

The undead raven flapped its wings slightly, then looked at Tucker and spoke quickly.

"The old wizard has arrived, and the genius you said didn't come, act!"

Tucker's heart froze slightly, and he took a deep breath.

"Yes!"

Ga –

Ga –

A large area of undead ravens rose from the surroundings.

Tucker donned the gray wizard hood.

The shadow power centered on the Ring Staff quickly diffused around his body, like a thick, viscous dark liquid, enveloping Tucker.

At the same time, the second-order alchemy robe turned into a pair of huge shadow wings with the blessing of the power of the shadow robe.

After Tucker inflicted a "wind sprint" on himself, his legs snapped into force.

Like a discharged cannonball, it streaked across the night sky and then slid quickly towards the bunker area.

The combined strength of the wizard's robe and the shadow robe was not enough to support Tucker's flight.

But it allows Tucker to glide long enough distances.

Rattle......

As he glided, Tucker could see that a number of undead ravens had begun to land in the bunker area.

Tucker also quietly landed on a remote path in the bunker area.

Tighten the wizard's robes slightly.

Tucker turned into a shadow and walked perfectly through the shadows of the bushes and houses.

Compared to the last operation.

This time, Tucker acted alone, both speed and stealth, and was perfectly played under Tucker's control.

Passing by the familiar intersection.

Tucker looked out.

The girl who had fallen asleep before and was growing at an alarming rate was gone.

And the rune youth with a gloomy temperament also disappeared.

"Interesting!"

Tucker didn't stop, silently walking through the streets.

As he deepened, Tucker's [Precision Correction] talent was also completely opened.

What is visible, what is not seen.

Hidden, dimensionally deep.

From the sky, from the underground.

Massive veins, trajectories, dynamics, densely stacked Tucker's vision, stuffed Tucker's perception.

It's not Tucker's usual time not to look at it.

Instead, I entered the extreme field of vision and saw too many things too densely.

Tucker seems to be walking in a world of massive explosive information.

A large amount of complex information, like waves after waves, is about to drown Tucker.

Tucker sifted through the information efficiently and quickly.

Like a reef in the waves, it is indestructible and constantly resists the washing of massive amounts of information.

The night is silent.

That's just because there's so little to see.

When you listen to the world carefully, go deeper, go deeper, and go deeper.

The world, noisy and amazing.

"Boom la la ......"

When the tide of the sea like ashes rang in Tucker's ears, and even washed over the soles of Tucker's feet.

Tucker paused.

Closing his eyes and converging his senses, Tucker made his breathing as smooth and natural as possible.

The mockery of the world faded away.

Tucker reopened his eyes.

In front of you, there is a simple and slightly twisted red brick house, in the standard ash Gothic style.

In the cold ash moonlight, it is so inconspicuous.

If it weren't for a closer look, Tucker wouldn't even be able to see what's going on inside the house.

No......

Even up close, Tucker didn't see much.

However, the kryptonite wizard boy of the wizard family who once had a relationship with each other is steadily immersed in the afterglow of the Altar of the Dark Sun.

Something seems to be felt!

The Kryptonite wizard boy opened his eyes, and they were extremely gray.

Chirping...... Yikes......

The slightly older double-sided wooden door slowly opened.

Inside the door frame, there is endless darkness.

The figure of the wizard boy stood faintly in the dark depths of the house.

"Have you ever heard of the way the cowboy knights fought on the Western Wilderness Plateau?"

There was a voice coming out of the darkness.

"I've heard of it." Tucker nodded.

"Interested?" The voice came again.

Tucker laughed.

What gives you the courage to think you have the strength to fight me!

Rubbing his fingers, Tucker tilted his head slightly, revealing a demonic smile on the shadow cheeks that emerged from within the outline of the hood.

"That's ...... You ready? ”