"It looks like the plan is going smoothly."
At the same moment, in the center of the upper space of the Tyran Tower, a middle-aged man who had been surrounded by a large magic barrage stretched out his hand to push the purple-black magic shield covering his body outward a little, and then turned his dull eyes.
It fell on Ivost who was walking slowly from the side: "Those people... haven't come back, have they?"
"Otrus is solving the remaining magic restrictions, and the progress is now almost complete." The young man with a calm face walked to the edge of the circular corridor safely, but his eyes fell on the magic exchange around the middle-aged man: "
And so far... none of the members of the Seven-member Council have returned."
"Members of the Seven-member Council...don't we have one in front of us?" The middle-aged man standing firmly at the center of the purple-black magic stance smiled and pointed to the distance in the space in front of him: "We must give our opponents some basic respect.
Sir Ivorster."
"Even Melius has come in, and you can imagine the fighting situation outside." Ivoster waved his hand indifferently: "You and those under you..."
"You look very capable now, Lord Hayward."
"...This statement is not accurate."
With the magic light all over the sky slowly descending downwards, the image of a middle-aged man named Hayward combing his shiny hair gradually became clear: "The Magic Empire is, after all, a collection of many rebellious magicians.
It's not my own thing, my task is just to help them out at critical moments..."
"Your guidance is very effective!"
Reaching out to caress a dark beast squatting beside him, the young man answered with a proud laugh: "As a bystander... this show is really beautiful.
Ha ha ha ha!"
"You are not a qualified bystander." He reached out and flicked out a large amount of purple lightning, and the middle-aged man floating in the air swept away large pieces of the magical creations that were surrounding him like flies: "A qualified bystander is not
To interfere with the trend of the war, you... have taken too many shots."
"Gorham has already agreed to this, and the defecting woman has stayed in this world for too long." Ivost shook his head indifferently: "Although..."
"This problem seems to have been solved now."
Following his gaze, the scene of several people fighting with each other then appeared in another space below the Tyran Tower. The blood-covered body of Lorna, who was held in the arms of the little girl, was also lying on the ground at this time.
After returning to the scene of the battle between Duan Qing and Xue Ling Huan Bing, it seemed that there was no sign of life. Norman, who was walking slowly from the back of the corridor, stopped beside Nina and spoke in a plain and simple way.
He stared at the woman in front of him with sad eyes. It was only when more and more dissipated energy began to spread to the side of the crying girl that he let out a leisurely breath: "Poor Lorna..."
"Your fate seems to be over." He released his hands that had been behind his back, and at the same time slowly squatted in front of the lifeless woman in white robe: "This seems to be somewhat different from your prediction...
."
"Old, grandpa!" Nina, who had never stopped crying, looked at Norman's face with tearful eyes: "Please save the teacher!"
"Save?" the old man sneered: "The use of this word requires conditions. Little guy, no matter how superb my skills are... I can't save a dead person."
"Old, teacher, is she dead?" Then the tears in Nina's eyes began to grow more and more: "Is she really dead?"
"I'm sorry, kid."
Gently stretching out his hand, which was as old as a thin stick, the old man touched Nina's head. His wrinkled old face also showed a bitter smile as he turned around: "Although I also
I can't believe that the Destiny Weaver could die so easily, but..."
"Now that this has happened, we have to believe in this fate."
Ruoyouruowu's murderous intent swept past the two people, an old man and a young man, and then passed by the loud sword whistling sound caused by the sword energy after the snow spirit phantom ice had turned black, and the sword energy that had completely deteriorated.
The black light brought out then drew a huge arc in the air that was unimaginable for ordinary people, and flew away the magic earth wall near Norman and the pillars of the two towers. He tried hard to avoid this.
Due to the attack range of the sword, Duan Qing, who jumped up in the air, finally had no choice but to protect his head and face, and then rolled back to the original direction in a burst of turbulence: "X, this damage is a bit too high.
Already..."
"Please step back."
In the sound of tiny steps that were completely different from the chaotic scene in front of him, Norman's voice then sounded in his ears: "I'll deal with this adventurer..."
"Wait a minute." Duan Qing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth vigorously, and hurriedly got up from the ground regardless of his injuries: "There must be some misunderstanding in this! You can tell by looking at her appearance, she usually..."
"Lorna is a mysterious woman."
Raising his hand to interrupt the other party's words, Norman said in a low voice, but his sharp eyes gradually fell on the opposite side, the Snow Spirit Huan Bing who also became quiet because of his appearance: "To be honest, I am
The woman’s understanding was not profound, but one hundred and thirty-two years ago, when she fled to Fenghua Town, she had an impressive exchange..."
"More than a hundred years are enough to prove her humanity."
A strange magical light began to glow on her body, and the old man's voice began to turn sad: "She... is a good person."
Is the reputation about to drop to a negative number...
Looking at the anger gradually rising in the old man's eyes, Duan Qing took two steps forward anxiously: "Lona may not die! And this is not her original intention! As long as the stone can be solved..."
"I'll give you three minutes."
The old man without looking back raised three fingers, and then he was completely overwhelmed by the magic light rising from himself: "For your sake, she can live for three more minutes at most. If she still looks like this after three minutes,
appearance……"
"Then don't blame me for being ruthless."
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"I'll give you three minutes to surrender."
The boundless aura of darkness began to spread to the surroundings, and at the same time, the old evil ghost blocked Master Croma behind him. The darkness that seemed to be swallowing everything then completely enveloped the Snow Spirit Fantasy Ice, as if
The pressure was so overwhelming: "Or stay here and be my son's wife, if you continue to resist after three minutes..."
"Then don't blame me for being ruthless."
boring……
The irritability and anger in his heart finally turned into these two words. Xue Ling Huan Bing lowered his head, and then displayed the sky full of sword light and shadowless movement skills around the black air. In an instant
The dozen or so sword marks cut out cut the skinny evil ghost in front of him into pieces all over the sky. The next moment, they turned into illusory afterimages. A pair of black claws that appeared on the side of Yu Xue Ling Huan Bing then dispersed the sword.
All the black energy surrounding him was absorbed into his body, and then he knocked the Snow Spirit Phantom Ice away with one claw.
"……whispering sound."
Looking up at his remaining blood volume, Xueling Huanbing, who didn't feel any pain at all, then struggled to get out of the depression where he was embedded in the palace wall. Large pieces of stone debris followed the woman and turned into a superman.
His arms broke free like bullets and shot around the palace like bullets. The originally thin outline of the evil ghost that seemed to have gathered all its power seemed to have grown a little bigger, and the strong wind brought by the black claws also followed.
The surrounding ground was torn apart, and the sharp-eyed Xueling Huanbing didn't take it seriously. The two long swords in his hands then stirred up ice-blue light in the air: "Qi Sword——"
"Ice star looking at the moon!"
The snow-white arc formed by the ice-blue energy was then dyed into pitch black, and it was slashed towards the direction of the evil ghost. The scene of walls and ground exploding suddenly filled the surrounding area, killing two ghosts and gods.
The figures slowly covered it, and Duan Qing, who was watching all this from a distance, showed a strange smile again, and the body holding the emerald green stone slowly turned around, and then in the corner at the other end of the palace
, and met King Croma who came to him at an unknown time: "What, are you here to snatch this stone back?"
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"What, are you here to steal this stone?"
Looking at Duan Qing who was approaching quietly in front of her, Liangchen Meiyu weighed the stone in her hand and said, "Aren't you going to continue being intimate with your goddess?"
"...Let her go, what's the point of using such despicable means?" Duan Qing raised his flaming sword: "If your purpose is just to push Xue Ling Huan Bing into the hostile camp, you should have already
Success..."
"This is not a hostile camp, but our camp." She interrupted the other party with a smile, and Liangchen Meiyu waved her fingers: "If we don't use such methods, that frivolous woman will have to stay out in the wild for who knows how long.
…”
"If I remember correctly, she should still be single, right?" Duan Qing raised his eyebrows: "Even if you are also one of her suitors, such a vicious comment...is it something you can say casually?
?”
"...I am indeed one of the employees of Tianxiang Company now."
Her eyes gradually became cold and silent, and Liangchen Meiyu raised her long sword sideways: "But this is only temporary, and soon... everything that belongs to Tianxiang and Wings of Freedom will be in my hands!"
"Just based on this illusion in the game?" Duan Qing sighed nonchalantly: "So what if you perform a fake show? All fake ones will be fake after all..."
"Hmph, hum hahahahaha!" Liangchen Meiyu laughed proudly again: "It seems that your understanding of the Emerald Star is not deep enough, and..."
"In order to solve all future troubles, we have also made a lot of arrangements in the real world."
He pointed behind Duan Qing, but it seemed as if he was pointing to another time and space: "You, the biggest hidden danger, are naturally under our consideration."
"You actually..."
This time, Duan Qing's eyes really darkened: "This is the first iron rule in the alliance's laws, and you actually..."
“There is an old saying that goes well… Rules are meant to be broken!”
The body suddenly disappeared, and Liangchen Meiyu handed her sword to Duan Qing: "Otherwise, you will become a loser like now!"
"Who will win and who will lose...it's not certain yet."
An unusual light flashed in his eyes. Duan Qing, who raised his sword, easily blocked the opponent's thrust with a strange gesture: "Or...when did you have the illusion that you can defeat me?"
"Is it sword... hum."
Looking at the opponent's suddenly different aura, the next sword Liangchen Meiyu originally wanted to throw was withdrawn as he hurriedly retreated: "It doesn't matter, I already have a way to deal with it..."
He reached into his arms and took out a necklace glowing with black energy: "You have your own tricks, and I also have mine... Ha!"
He squeezed hard and turned the necklace into countless black auras with purple-black lightning: "This is the restorationist... no, the destiny given to me by His Excellency Hayward, the vice president of the Magic Council of the Magic Empire.
Chain', as long as you absorb its power..."
"I can...temporarily control the void."
The pupils turned into a deep black as he spoke these words, and a strange smile slowly appeared on Liangchen Meiyu's face that was gradually swallowed up by the darkness: "As for what you can do after controlling the void...
"
"You must have had an excellent experience at the top of Fenghua Town before."
"...No, this is impossible."
Recalling the scene of being lifted up in the air by the old man named Melius, Duan Qing twisted his eyebrows and shook his head: "According to Nina's explanation, that kind of ability requires the existence of the void to be used, although we are now in
Tower of Tyran, but the concepts of alien space and void should be different..."
"Yes, the biggest secret of the Tower of Tyran... is that it is hidden in the void."
Looking at Duan Qing's eyes as he gradually understood, Liangchen Meiyu burst into laughter: "The Magic Empire has long researched a lot of knowledge related to the void in the past, and they even found out the 'Saint of the Mage Council'.
Temple'! Once they are given a chance to come here, including the emerald green stone...these black technologies that ordinary people cannot imagine will be supported by powerful power!"
"Accept reality!"
He waved his long sword, waving the purple-black thunder and lightning in the sky around Duan Qing, and then displayed a huge chain that had previously appeared behind Duan Qing in the air behind him like a blooming epiphyllum: "All the fate here is
…”
"It's already in our pocket!"
This chapter has been completed!