The fire was extinguished, and the sky was faintly bright.

The criss-crossing magic patterns formed a solid cage, revealing the "Tower of the Wind", which was dragged to the ground inch by inch.

It is more like an island than a tower, hundreds of steps in length and width, and in the mist, you can vaguely see the cyan crystalline soil.

On top of the inverted cone-shaped layer of earth, there are six elegant palace pavilions and slender towers surrounding them. The body of the tower is made of bluestone, and the magic pattern is cast in real silver, this hexagonal supreme tower, every line is simple and smooth, and has a breathtaking beauty.

The pale cyan magic brilliance flowed down from the spire, along the wing-like eaves of the palace pavilion, and then re-merged into the tower base formation, forming a perfect magic cycle.

Finally, the "Tower of the Winds" slowly stopped, suspended above the Herseus Valley, about 100 meters high.

"I'm going, and you will take care of Your Highness. Fadreva took a deep breath, a look of eagerness on his face.

"How long will it take you?" asked Van Schinkel.

"If all goes well," replied Fadreva after a moment's thought, "an hour will be enough." ”

"What if it doesn't go well?" Van Schinkel frowned, he didn't think that the "Tower of Wind" would be so easily controlled.

"Then maybe," Fadreva shook his head and said in a deep voice, "but I'll do my best, no matter what." ”

"Okay. Duke Van Schinkel stepped back, halfway through, and then pointed to Turanze and Allegri in the base of the formation, and asked him what to do with it.

Fadreva hesitated for a moment, then waved his hand, and the two wind spirits grabbed them and threw them on the snow next to them. Then the old magician chanted softly. The "Wind Wing Technique" on the robe was automatically activated, and he went straight to the "Wind Tower" in mid-air.

"Lift them up and send them to His Highness. The old duke gave an order, and the four "Blood Rose" agents acted as ordered, and set up the unconscious Turanze and Allegri. Helped up the hillside.

"What the hell is wrong with the teacher?" Brooke asked, hesitantly. Not only him, but also the magicians and the vigilantes stared blankly at everything in front of them, their faces full of shock.

Thousands of miles in the sky, the cloud dragon soars high, and the black and white giant sickle tears the sky. The aura that flowed out of the realm of the gods turned into a torrential rain. But before it landed, it dispersed in mid-air, and a cloud of spiritual mist fluttered and swayed, covering the entire earth.

For thousands of years, there has been such a strange and bizarre scene, from the north and south of the continent, from Buaya to Aalborg. I don't know how many people are stunned. I couldn't even believe my eyes.

"You're a high-ranking mage, aren't you?" Van Schinkel glanced at him and asked another unrelated question.

"Yes. Brooke nodded blankly, not understanding what he meant.

"At your age, there is no possibility of promotion," the red-robed old man looked up at the sky and said indifferently. "But if you sit down and meditate now, there may be a glimmer of hope. ”

"Evil!"

"It's the power of evil!"

When the black and white giant scythe appeared, a crisp children's voice sounded at the head of Lancoln. With endless surprise and anger.

"Sure enough, there is an evil force at work," Cyprius slapped the city wall, and immediately made a decision, shouting in a loud voice, "Shaliyah, Farrell, go to the north and support Gabriel, in case he falls into an ambush!"

"Good!" Shariye nodded heavily, pulling Farrell to turn and leave.

"Are you willing to fight at this critical juncture?" asked Cyprius, looking at Bernice, in a deep voice.

The little girl just hung her head and remained silent.

"Well," Cyprius sighed, ordering the thick boy next to him, "Ariel, go south, and look out where the black scythe flies, and be safe." ”

"Yes. Ariel the knight of mercy answered, summoned his pegasus, and flew towards the southern sky.

At this time, Todd, who was frightened, dared to bend down and asked cautiously, "My lord, what's wrong?"

"Not only the 'Bright Heavenly Kingdom', but also the 'Ten Thousand Colored Stars' in the upper echelons have also been destroyed," Cyprius pondered for a moment and suddenly asked, "Did the White Tower Master appoint an heir before leaving?"

"The archbishop is so young that even the students are confiscated, let alone the heir. Todd shook his head.

"It seems that I am the only one who can barely control the White Tower for the time being," Cyprius sighed helplessly, "Otherwise, so much aura will be wasted." ”

Hearing this, Bernice suddenly raised her head, and Cyprius looked at her with a majestic expression, without giving in.

"That's very suitable," Todd, who had always wanted to pick and choose, finally found an opportunity and hurriedly echoed, "My lord, you go to take charge of the White Tower, so that you can suppress evil and protect the Holy See." ”

"I think you're more suitable. Bernice looked at him with a serious expression.

"No, no, I can't. Todd resolutely refused, he didn't want to be the first bird in this stormy time.

"Since even Bishop Todd said so," Cyprius said, "I'm going to take over the White Tower and collect the aura." ”

Seeing him jump on Pegasus and fly towards the Tower of the White Saint not far away, Bernice stared up at Todd, approaching step by step, until the two were almost close together, she snorted softly, "You humans, you are stupid. ”

"Your Excellency is right. Todd just scratched his head and giggled, without the slightest hint of arguing.

The cloud marks in the sky are gradually fading, and the magic power of "Ten Thousand Miles of Sky" is about to be exhausted. The sun wheel composed of black and white sickles, after destroying the "Ten Thousand Colored Stars", wants to continue to rise and break through to the top of the kingdom of the gods. But at the end of the crossbow, it was no longer enough to shake the foundation of the Tower of Babel.

"Who do you think is behind this?" asked King Nacini with a solemn expression.

"It's not clear, but we'd better speed it up. Catroman pointed from afar, in the direction of the Herseus Valley, the cyan column of air was dissipating, no matter what the enemy's plan was, it should be close to completion.

"Let me come, Your Majesty. Biranoo thought for a moment and took the initiative to ask, he couldn't wait to get paid.

King Nacini nodded, and the old magician opened the "Star Dome" to include the two of them, and then plucked the star strings, and the three of them disappeared instantly, and in an instant, they appeared a hundred paces away.

... (To be continued......)

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