As Tucker observed.

A lot of information was mined by Tucker.

"Confirm that it's resonance!"

"And it's very relatable."

"It's just...... The appearance of these clusters of light is irregular, and is manifested in the flow of the steam rings of the steam towers. ”

"Let me ignore that."

"Regardless of their position, in terms of rhythm and responsiveness, it's 100 per cent."

"Since that Angel of Light Blade can resonate."

"That's easy, after all...... Resonance doesn't need contact to transmit power. ”

"At the same time, the resonator can be moved."

After realizing that the light feather blade of the high-dimensional angel sequence can resonate.

Tucker already had an idea in his head.

Tucker cut into the vein again.

Look for the light cluster, follow the light vein, and trace the stream.

Soon, Tucker reached the tipping point.

Only this time, Tucker didn't go in again.

Instead, the vein is used as a bridge.

The reason why those clusters of light resonate with the steam towers.

Mainly because the deep light sequence of the carrier mechanical metal resonates.

But! This resonance is too faint.

And, because the dimension is too deep.

The light didn't even last long.

The passage is intermittent, and the blow to the resonance is fatal.

At this time, what Tucker has to do is to use his own steam core to transform the resonance of the tower into his own resonance, and then use the vein to transmit his own resonance to attract the resonance of the bright mechanical feather blade.

In this way, there will be a chance to absorb the metal feathers of the Light and the Mechanical Angels.

"Let's go!"

With the veins preaching the power of resonance.

Tucker clearly felt that the power of light in the depths of the higher dimension had grown a lot.

Even with the blooming of the power of light, those weird broken forces have been driven away a lot.

As the resonance continues.

The shattering forces were gradually expelled into the distance.

"Right now!"

Tucker manipulated the veins and suddenly infiltrated into the high-dimensional light realm.

The veins suddenly rolled, pulling the closest bright blade to himself towards the lower dimension.

Tucker just pulled a little.

The shattered forces that rival Angel Feather Blades have also discovered Tucker's veins.

Immediately swept in.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The veins of light are directly severed.

Tucker also cuts at the speed of light.

"Thankfully, I have SSS-level extraordinary talent."

"Otherwise, when this mysterious power seeps in."

"I'm only going to be hurt in a daze, like some unspeakable force has cursed me."

Tucker's mind had something relevant to his studies in the wizarding discipline.

With the veins being grafted onto metal railings.

After a while, Tucker had an extra slice of metal.

"Not bad!"

Looking at the metal slice in front of him, Tucker laughed.

It's not that the shattering force is well cut.

Instead, Tucker felt the veins tug at the Light Blade.

Since you can pull the Bright Feather Blade, it's easy to do.

Repeat.

Then Tucker can pull the Light Feather Blade closer to the edge of the dimension.

When the power of resonance dispels the shattering force and envelops Tucker's infiltration location.

Tucker will be able to complete the absorption of the Angel Sequence and the Light Feather Blade.

After adjusting for a moment, Tucker entered the state and began the second round of operations.

Immediately after that, the third round.

Fourth round.

……

Round after round, the angel light feather blade got closer and closer to Tucker.

Until the seventh round.

Tucker finally pulled a light blade to the edge of the deep light dimension.

"When the resonance is performed again this time, the resonance and stirring power of the Bright Feather Blade can stretch the shattering power apart."

"The open area is just where I touched the mechanical angel blade."

"I can absorb the [Angel Sequence] of the Bright Mechanical Angel Blade and the Life Metal."

"Just one word - perfect!"

With this in mind, Tucker held his breath, a light swelling in his eyes.

Yes, there is indeed light surging.

Because at this time, Tucker is in front of his eyes...... No...... It should be said that the entire huge steam tower has three layers of steam rings from the inside to the outside.

At this moment, a rich white light bloomed.

So much so that Tucker's dim and oppressive little balcony was lit up.

And it wasn't just Tucker who noticed the scene.

At this time, on this level, the other transcendents who want to find the Angel of Light sequence.

They all looked at the lighted steam ring outside the balcony.

Some people were eager to grow their long, three-meter-long hands to touch the steam ring to see what was going on inside.

Others, on the other hand, are in a frenzy.

"Angelic sequence with light, is this in response to my piety?"

Carlos, who was in the house, also noticed this strange scene.

He pushed open the glass door and stared at the bright steam for a moment before exclaiming.

"This ...... What's wrong? ”

"Maybe you're too religious, and the angelic sequence may be responding to your piety."

Feeling the bright steam Tucker said slowly.

"Really?"

Carlos took a deep breath.

"If it weren't for the fact that I didn't pray to the light at all, I would have almost believed your nonsense!"

Gazing at the bright steam light.

There was a strange frenzy in the depths of Carlos' eyes.

…………

The light lightly lit up Lamour.

The brightness is not strong, but the penetration is excellent.

Around the windows of the towers, figures are constantly emerging.

And their eyes converged on Lamour's three huge rings of steam.

Even in the distance, the occupied towering walls, the gloomy sun that inhabited them, were agitated at this time, and let out a low roar at the position of the steam tower.

The transcendent sequence [Herdsman] continued to spell appease these Gloom Falls, which did not make these Gloomy Falls turbulent.

[Herders] are not a sequence created by humans.

It's a transcendent sequence created by an alien race.

It is said that the human Shepherd sequence is said to be a reference to the Exotic Shepherd.

…………

Next to the Steam Tower.

Inside a tall tower made of white marble.

The appearance is nearly half a hundred years old, and the hair begins to fade from the blue of his youth, replaced by the gray-blue wizard Count "Ramour".

At this time, he was on the open-air balcony, quietly gazing at the shining steam ring.

Even if it is not as burly and majestic as when it was young.

But as a very strong physical body, and has mastered a lot of melee skills, Ramour.

did not weaken in strength because of the old appearance.

After a while, warm hands wrapped around his back.

The moist breath, mixed with a hint of charm, blew into Lamour's ear cavity.

The exotic woman also followed the wizard count's gaze at the steam ring tower.

"Do you want to check it out?" The woman's words are warm and indescribable.

"It's enough to look here."

The Wizard Count shook his head.

"It should be the pollution of the Steam Tower that has affected the mysterious angelic power."

"That's what makes it feedback more - light!"

"But...... The sequence of angels does not appear at all. ”

For the Steam Tower, the wizard Count Lamor put a lot of power into it.

One of the purposes is to find the "angelic sequence".

In this regard, the Wizarding Count expends more energy than anyone else.

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

As far as his devotion to the Ramor Steam Tower, the power of the angel sequence, even if it leaks out, he can feel it.

Pity!

No!

For so many years, there hasn't.

No matter how hard he tried, he didn't get anything.

Even now, the steam ring is an extraordinary sight.

Also...... Still not!

As the countdown to the city-state of the Tower of La Mor arrives.

The dream of the former angel sequence has gradually awakened.

No...... More precisely, the Wizarding Count had long since woken up.

It's just the death knell of Lamour, waking him up from his fake sleep.

Gaze at the light that seems to have succeeded in rising up.

Count Ramour, the wizard, turned around and closed the window, closing the curtains.

Now he doesn't believe in angels and light anymore.