After the tenth floor, everyone in the square stared at the eleventh floor of the Tower of Babel, silently reciting the passing time, even Lola.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

After three seconds, the Tower of Babel didn't light up again, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this, fortunately this monster was not so perverted.

But before they could completely exhale the breath in their throats, the eleventh layer lit up.

"It's... Five seconds?" everyone swallowed the breath in their throats.

Yes, even though it's no longer three seconds, but if you think about it, what's the difference between three seconds and five seconds?

"Actually, it's not even five seconds, and it takes at least two seconds for Babel to teleport to the next floor," Lola said quietly as she sat on the tall building.

Although An Qi can also do it, but he doesn't know what Lu Dao is for, he has a feeling that the person standing on the eleventh layer at this time is Lu Tianming, sometimes the premonition of the strong is really keen, and it is Lu Tianming who is standing on the eleventh floor.

Without looking at the charred alchemy puppets, he stepped out and left the eleventh floor.

In the next moment, Lu Tianming appeared on the twelfth floor, and as soon as Lu Tianming stepped on the ground, the entire twelfth floor instantly ignited a sea of fire, and the sea of fire appeared without warning, as if it had been burning here, Lu Tianming didn't even move, and the alchemy puppet on the twelfth floor was completely scorched.

Continuing to step out in one step, leaving the twelfth floor, if you don't count the time of walking, in fact, the time for Lu Tianming to solve the alchemy puppet is only two seconds.

It's not for this false name, the reason why he came to Babel Tower is not to fight against Anqi, now he has already looked down on everything, and the reason why he came here is just to step on the top. Get something.

Yes, the highest level that no one has ever explored, the peak of the hundred layers, there are rumors that if someone can step on the hundred floors, they have the potential to become a god, and some people say that they can get artifacts by stepping on the hundred floors, and there is also a more credible saying that if you can step on the hundredth floor. You can immediately jump from the peak of the eighth level to the holy realm at once.

But in fact, this is not the case, this Tower of Babel is not an ordinary artifact.

Outside of Babel, it's still five seconds. Twelve-layer bright.

No one in the vast square could make a sound, as if their voices had been stripped away by some unknown force. I can't even exclaim it. All they could do was to indifferently watch the light of the Tower of Babel, which grew brighter and brighter every few seconds.

In one of the gardens of Ouranos, Is's hands trembled erratically again, albeit slightly. But as long as he thinks of his identity, a Sacred Domain-level powerhouse, it is enough to show how unsettled Yi Si's heart is at this time.

Looking at the Tower of Babel, which soared into the sky, the light flickered at a rate of five seconds. With each flicker, the light of the Tower of Babel became more and more dazzling.

Suddenly, Iss seemed to think of something incredible, his face changed a little, and then he turned around and ran to his room to search for something, for a long time, Iss ran out with an embarrassed face, with a wave of his right hand, a magic vortex appeared in front of him, and the magic vortex formed a blue gate, Isis stretched out his hand to push the door open, stepped into the door, and the next moment, Iss appeared on a certain river.

There was an old man beside the river who was staring at the Tower of Babel, which had climbed to the twenty-fourth floor, and he didn't even bother with his fishing rod, and even if the fish was hooked, it didn't call back the old man's attention.

"Mom, it can't be a demigod-level old monster in disguise" The old man sighed with a little shock, he naturally didn't have the habit of talking to himself, the reason why he sighed was naturally because he noticed the arrival of Is, a saint-level powerhouse, no matter how daze he was, it was impossible not to even notice that someone was approaching.

"No, the Tower of Babel is a real artifact, let alone a demigod, even if it is a true god, in the realm of the Tower of Babel, he can only do things according to the laws of the Tower of Babel," Iss said in an unquestioning tone.

"Hehe, I'm just kidding, old man Is, why are you so free to see me as an angler today," the old fisherman smiled, waved his hand and pulled the hooked fish up and put it in the bucket beside him.

"Why do you know your name, naturally because of that child's matter, do you remember the incident that caused a sensation in the three empires a year and a half ago?"

"The thing that caused a sensation in the three empires, could it be that you mean the mysterious young man in the holy realm?" The old man seemed to remember something, and suddenly patted his head.

In fact, that incident not only caused a sensation in the three major empires, but even the hidden world power was alarmed, and it was rare to dispatch a master to investigate this matter.

Because of this, even the old man who can only fish, and the bad old man who has long been out of the world can know about the road, but he knows the way of the road, but he doesn't know the details of it.

"Look for yourself," Is's face was unusually serious, and he threw the file in his hand to the old fisherman.

Unlike the old man who fished, although Isis basically didn't care about the world, he still had to manage Ouranos, so some things on the continent were still relatively clear.

Although Ouranos is known as an absolutely neutral force, some information that still knows the Tao must be known, so Ouranos's intelligence organization is also very reliable, and it can be said that the details of this file in Is's hand are not at all worse than those top hidden forces.

[In February 204 of the Divine Calendar, a small spiritual realm appeared in the northern part of the Vera Empire on the Noyard Continent, and as soon as the spiritual realm came out, the vision of heaven and earth caused by it was noticed by the other two empires]

[In April 204 of the Divine Calendar, since the birth of the Spirit Realm, the Vera Empire has not sent anyone to take it, but it has sent a large army to guard the northern frontier, not surprisingly, within a month, the Vera Empire will have new moves]

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[In May 204 of the Divine Calendar, since the battle for this small spiritual realm has begun for half a month, this competition, the three empires have a tacit understanding that they did not send troops, but they sent elites, and their respective troops were led by two sects, the battle lasted for half a month, and when the curtain was about to end, a mutation occurred, and on this day, the elite troops of the three empires all retreated dozens of miles]

[In May 204 of the Divine Calendar, according to reliable information, a white-haired young man had intervened in this spiritual realm battle, this white-haired young man looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, although he looked young, but his strength was very strong, and he strongly stabbed a sect-level of the Vera Empire to deter the three major empires, making it retreat dozens of miles]

[At the end of May 204 of the Divine Calendar, the news reached the imperial capital of the Vera Empire, and it immediately alarmed the power of the Holy Domain to take action himself, and forcibly jumped to the front of the spiritual realm, but was unexpectedly repelled by the white-haired young man, and the most powerful of the Holy Land of the Vera Empire could only watch the white-haired young man leave safely]

[After the white-haired boy left, the spiritual realm has lost its spirituality and has been reduced to a wasteland, and since then, the Vera Empire has not issued any wanted warrants]

The old man looked at the file in his hand, his face was a little puzzled, he didn't understand what this matter had to do with them.

"You're looking at that image at the back of the file," Iss said meaningfully.

The old fisherman nodded, flipped through the image behind the file, and his intuition told him that all the truth would be seen in this image.

"This—" The old man stared at the image for a long time, his eyes almost out, and he muttered to himself in disbelief.

"Doesn't it feel like that?" said Is, who wanted to say the old fisherman.

"This is impossible, if he has been promoted to the Holy Domain in a year and a half, then why can he still enter the Tower of Babel" The fishing old man almost blurted out.

"Look at the information above, it doesn't say that the strength of this white-haired boy is a holy realm," Iss smiled bitterly.

"We are all subconsciously misled, thinking that only the Holy Domain can repel the Holy Domain, so there is a rumor of a mysterious Sacred Domain Boy"

"It's... No, even if it's a sect level, then you can't enter the Tower of Babel, one of the three conditions of the Tower of Babel is that the strength must be below the ninth level!" The old man still looked incredulous, or rather, he couldn't believe the guess in his heart at all, if this was the case, it would be too appalling.

"There's no way there's a problem with the Tower of Babel, it's an artifact, if the artifact can't even see through the realm, it's a big joke" Iss took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down his emotions "In comparison, it's still that kind of possibility."

"No... Probably not."

"No... Then I ask you, can you step on the seventy-first floor in half an hour at his current age" Isis looked at the Tower of Babel, as if asking, as if talking to himself.

It turned out that unconsciously, half an hour had passed, and the light of the Tower of Babel had been lit up to seventy-one levels,

"I... When he was seventeen years old, he was only sixty-four layers, and it took him twelve hours to get up, if he wanted to achieve such a strategy speed, he would reach seventy-one levels in half an hour, at least the sect level, and it was also a two-stage rule" The corners of the fishing old man's mouth twitched, and the depression in his heart could make his whole body tremble.

"Yes, he's different from us, don't compare him with ordinary geniuses, even Angel... Not enough, far from enough," Iss sighed.

The fishing old man also nodded approvingly, "This time out, how strong he will be, I can't imagine, no, I shouldn't dare to imagine"

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