The fierce battle lasted only one round, and Ilminster vanished in place with a teleportation.

Samast didn't chase after him, of course he knew what Ilminster was afraid of, he had the power of the elect and the demigods, and it was difficult for ordinary magic power to inflict fatal damage on the two of them.

Ilminster knew very well that if he and Samast fought with all their might, it would be impossible to restrain the power that had spread - at least Samast would not care if the spells he released would destroy half of the city of Simon.

So Ilminster chose to retreat, although the old man was usually not very serious, but he could not be considered a villain, at least he would not turn a half-made city into ruins for a battle.

And the remnants of the short battle of magical power also told Ilminster that the current master of the Dragon Witch Cult is even more powerful than when he was killed by Losanda - from the dead to a demigod lich, this level of power is no longer something Ilminster can deal with alone, so he must find a comrade.

"Sure enough, he was as cowardly as ever. Samast stared at the place where the ** division had disappeared, the flames in his eyes flickered twice, and he let out a murmur that was neither light nor heavy.

He lost his interest a little, but there were two other people in the sewers waiting for him, his half-bony feet—the footsteps filled the ears of the two imasca remnants with an eerie rhythm, and when the skeletal skeletal faces and the glowing silver fire of the eyes came to them, the two unfortunate ones rolled their eyelids and nearly fainted.

"Well, the apostle of the deep imaska...... I've just heard about it before. The yin wind passing through the mouth of the alley passed through the skeleton's body, as if it turned into a yin wind with a severe cold that pierced the bones, blowing on the faces of the two people.

The fire in Samast's eyes seemed to indicate that he was interested in the two of them, and so did his words: "Oh, why don't you speak? I noticed you when you were talking to Conley Moder...... To tell you the truth, although that kid annoyed me, there is a large part of the reason why I personally went out, but it was because of you......"

He let out a suppressed laugh, and the two Imperial immigrants immediately developed goosebumps, but what plunged them into the abyss of fear was the message expressed in Samast's words - the leader of the Dragon Witch Cult had actually been found from the Nether for the two of them.

"It's said that the Imaska Empire buried a thing that could destroy the world, ah, that's funny. Samaste smiled: "What a wonderful idea to use this treasure to cleanse this world and then build the country I want, thank you for appearing, let me find the opportunity to realize my dream." ”

He looked at these two guys with a strange gaze, you know, although many people on Faeron knew about the existence of the deep imasca, few people knew the exact location of this group of ancient relics in the dark region, and those who had some definite news were not willing to provoke the few old guys who had lived from ancient times to the present.

So being able to catch two remnants, Samast was in a pretty good mood.

Hearing Samast's crazy plan, Damon was already dumbfounded, and the remnants of Horsis were also bitter in his heart, and Samast's powerful mana also made them completely lose the ability to resist: "Venerable Samast Sect Master, what are you talking about, why don't I know?

While procrastinating for time, he secretly thought of a way, if he had no choice but to commit suicide.

Although he did not agree with the Prophet's line, he must not expose the secrets of the Empire.

Although they don't know much about the relics of the Empire - and the Prophet won't let them know much, there is still some sensitive information that could potentially expose the legacy of the ancient Empire.

"Don't play stupid, two kids. Samast beckoned, and the two men were horrified to find their bodies shrinking and turning to stone from their hands and feet to their torsos, and they watched in despair as it all happened until they lost consciousness.

In a blink of an eye, the two big living people became a one-foot-tall stone statue, the carving is exquisite, lifelike, if you take it to the commercial street to set up a stall to sell, it will probably attract a lot of buyers with extraordinary connoisseurship.

When Samast had done the work, he took the two statues into his pocket: he was going to torture them in a secret place and dig out the contents of their heads.

This place is not safe enough - although there are few people on the continent who can trouble him, it is always good to be cautious when it comes to such intrigues.

However, Master Samast, who had not returned to the main material realm for too long, still made a small mistake, and a mouse jumped up in the gutter more than forty yards behind him, and after a flash of light, Ilminster's tall body appeared there.

His white eyebrows drooped, almost blocking his eyes, and it wasn't until the smell of Samast's teleportation was gone, he raised his staff, and with a flash of light, his body appeared in another place.

This place was a manor, and it was very deserted, and the apprentices who usually did their homework in it had avoided the nearby mage tower or some other part of the Wizards' Guild of the Coast because of the war, and Ilminster stood at the entrance of the manor for a moment, his white eyebrows twitching, as if he was displeased that no one had come out to pick up the guests.

This ** master, who has been famous for almost a thousand years, has rarely received such an impolite cold reception.

His impatience also deepened his dissatisfaction, so he decided to convey it to the owner of the Mage Tower with practical actions.

It seemed like a good idea to sneak in and scare the kid.

The next moment, Pan Diesel, who was practicing spells in the meditation room, received an alert from Taling that someone was trying to invade his residence.

When he arrived at the center of the Mage Tower, the image displayed by the crystal ball made him see a vague figure obscured by the aura of spells, quickly avoiding the traps and guards at the bottom of the Mage Tower, and rushing towards the upper level.

This made Penny immediately feel threatened, he had not imagined that someone would be able to break into the gate of the mage tower so easily - you know, it was himself, when he reclaimed the tower, he did not choose to enter through the main entrance, and the powerful magical aura covering this intruder made Penny know that this intruder was terrifyingly powerful.

Even if it's just the image presented by the hub, it directly conveys the impression that Penny is 'this man is unopposable'.

But whether he could fight it or not, Penny knew that he would never allow this dangerous creature to make it into the tower.

Cold sweat broke out in his palms, and he reacted as quickly as he could, and under his command, the two iron golems at the door of the second floor held long swords and slashed congenitally towards the invading figure, and on the first floor of the ceiling, a large number of magic energy cannon muzzles were also exposed, a large amount of magic energy condensed in it, and the muzzles of the cannons moved left and right, aiming at the intruder's slowly moving body.

A large number of demonized instruments also flew towards the intruder, and the monster guards who were thrown off the gate also rushed up, but when all these attacks hit the intruder's body, it seemed to hit a shadow, and a large explosion caused all the guards who rushed in one direction to fall to the ground in pieces, and the shadow appeared at the staircase like a ghost.

This is an extremely difficult guy to deal with.

Penny narrowed his eyes and chanted a spell, and the magic array at the top of the stairs shone with a burst of light, a black hole cracked in the middle, and an abyssal roar floated out from it.

He decides to summon even more powerful monsters to deal with this intruder of incredible strength.

As soon as Ilminster raised his hand, the brilliance of the magic array dissipated without a trace, for a ** master like him, casting spells was as easy and simple as breathing, and it couldn't be easier to counter one or two spells, but more surprises were waiting for him, the summoning technique did not stop because of the extinguishing of this teleportation array, and at the door leading to the second layer, a tall horned demon strode out from another flashing magic array, and his huge body blocked the door.

Ilminster frowned and recited the incantation, while Penny in the center recited the spell at the same time - the most effective spell against summoned monsters is exile - which could send monsters summoned from the Atlas to other dimensions, and in the short time before the spell took effect, the wizard's dimensional anchor first fixed the horned head demon to this plane.

Ilminster was a little stunned, because he didn't expect that with his skillful spell-casting skills, the spell he cast would actually take effect almost at the same time as the opponent's spell.

This is really a bit unexpected for him, you know, the ** master of his level, the proficiency of spellcasting has reached an unparalleled level, and slightly lower-level spells can be cast instantly, you can imagine how fast his spell casting speed will be, among the voters of Mystra, only Xinbu can compare with him in terms of spell casting skills.

The wave of attacks just now let this unscrupulous old man know that the owner of the tower had reacted, so the dimensional anchor acting on the horned demon must have come from the master of the mage tower.

This spell contest allowed Ilminster to see the extraordinary spell-casting skills of the master of the mage tower, which undoubtedly made him more interested in Pan Diesel.

And the vigilance in Penny's heart has been raised to a new level with the 'exchange' of this spell.

In this tower, in order to ensure that he can react as soon as possible after the enemy invades, he has designed many magic devices that are conducive to his play, and casting spells in this tower is much faster and more convenient than outside, but just now he clearly saw that this intruder casts spells much faster than himself.

You know, the complexity of banishment is much higher than that of dimensional anchors.

And the next moment, the intruder's actions made his heart almost skip a beat.

The banishment spell was blocked by the dimensional anchor, and Ilminster did not have the surname to rub against the horn-headed demon - according to the normal process of spell battle, it should be used to control this monster with various spells, and then slowly ravage it.

However, the ** master does not like to use summoning spells, and Ilminster, who has always acted alone, is more accustomed to reading and solving problems - the powerful arcane power gives him such a confident capital, he crushed a ruby, and a thin ray of light came from the tip of his finger and hit the horned demon, and the demon's body turned into ashes in an instant.

Penny's heart tightened, and more sweat flowed from his forehead, and the dissociation technique that was launched in this instant undoubtedly revealed the visitor's arcane power - it was absolutely impossible for a spellcaster struggling outside the source layer to cast such a high-level spell in an instant.

The Invader is a very powerful legendary mage.

Thinking of this, he immediately sent a message informing the people in the mage tower to transfer through the teleportation array on the top floor, and at that moment, the Black Robe of Hyrust and his servants walked in, looking at the image in the hub with the same tightly locked frown.

"This man looks a little familiar. ”

He frowned and muttered, looking at the figure of the inadververt.

"Who is he?" Penny asked, several names popping up in his mind for a moment, legendary mages are not common in Ferron, even less famous, and can make Hylaster look familiar, most likely a famous person.

And the methods of this offender seem to be a little weirder than the average legendary spellcaster.

You know, in the face of a legendary mage with powerful spell casting ability, all he can do is resist for a while, if a legendary mage carries a legendary spell with a mass destruction surname, then it is only a matter of time before this mage tower is overturned by violence.

But looking at this intruder, his steps are unhurried, and his posture is leisurely, as if he is an intruder, it seems that he has come to visit.

Tour under the nose of he, the master.

"Whoever it is, you're going to have to get rid of him and see if that thing of yours can get rid of him?" Helest shook her head, continuing to look at the intruder who walked into the teleportation room on the first floor.

For example, many protective measures have not even broken the cover outside the human body.

But Penny still has the means to prepare.

Go up a staircase, and there is a teleportation array in the room at the end, which is not beyond Ilminster's expectations, the general mage tower is divided into several parts with such a teleportation array, and each layer may be separated by some twisted and compressed half-planes, if someone tries to complete the crossing between layers by piercing the wall, the result is likely to be quite miserable.

Maybe the low-level mage tower won't have such a ferocious setting - after all, a wizard whose power is deep in the plane must have a seven-eight ring in his spell-casting ability.

However, whether it was the information in his hand or the battle just now, Ilminster knew that the owner of this mage tower had the strength to do so, so he dispelled the idea of penetrating the wall.

However, even with this teleportation array, an intruder like him also has to be careful, because in this kind of situation where the master is in control of the overall situation in the tower, rashly using the teleportation array to teleport will not necessarily reach any plane.

"Interesting. ”

**Shi touched his beard, just cast a spell, wanting to open up a path for himself, suddenly the whole room was wrapped in arcane light for a moment, and his body immediately triggered several spells that could ensure that he was not harmed under any circumstances, and shining silver fire also came out, but Penny, who launched the trap with all his strength, did not pay attention to these, because the distorted force field light and teleportation spell had made it difficult for him to detect the form inside, but he did his best to activate the most powerful magic trap in this layer, trying to squeeze the intruder into pieces with the force field and throw it out of the tower。

There was a tremor at the bottom of the Mage Tower, and a large mass of white flowers was pushed out of the wall by a force.

This trap did not take the life of the intruder.

Penny narrowed his eyes and clenched the staff in his hand.

Ilminster got up from the grass outside the mage tower in a bit of a rage, he hadn't had an adventure in person for many years, and he was really frustrated that a ** master like him would be blocked to this extent when he broke into a mage tower.

And the next moment, a dark shadow covered his head, and an angry roar made him almost unsteady on his feet, and a large number of monsters appeared around the mage tower, and Ilminster looked up to see the black dragon glaring at him condescendingly.

Penny breathed a sigh of relief that he was able to drive the enemy out of the Mage Tower, and the battle was on the right track for him to control.

At this time, Herast looked at the scenery outside the tower and said, "Ilminster." ”

Penny was surprised as the powerful trap removed most of the intruder's magical aura from his body, revealing the man's true face:

Inside the sparse silver flame was a tall, burly white-haired old man with a pipe in his mouth and a robe that looked a little tattered.

(To be continued)