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Chapter 302 The trap

"Tap, tap, tap..."

The dense and messy footsteps echoed in the quiet and narrow corridor. Under the dim light, Captain Spark looked over his head. The complex and wonderful arcane runes were like the Milky Way in the night sky, making him feel an indescribable intoxication and shock.

For the "Arcane", everything in the Pashar Demon Tower is like a treasure of prices, with temptation everywhere.

As descendants of the high elves, members of the "Holy Society" firmly believe that "arcane" is the most powerful force in the world. In the words of the "Holy Society", what they control is the power of "God".

The end of the Arcane's Road is the "God" in people's mouth.

It is true... Low-level arcanes like Spark are very far away from the "God", but this does not hinder their yearning for this realm - facing the brilliant civilization ruins of high elves in the Pashare Demon Tower, although they did not speak, they were all ready to move.

"Our task is to find a filling device, to ensure that the primary goal is completed...and then study the remaining books here."

Spark's order made his subordinates feel instantly, and obviously "researching books" often means that they can quietly fill their pockets.

The Pashael Magic Tower is wide in area, but the structure is extremely complex. When you stand in the center of the tower, you can see the only thing you can see is the stairs and corridors that are nearly a hundred meters high and overlapping each other.

This irregular architectural structure puzzled Captain Spark, but in order to find the "energy filling device", they had to start searching from the first floor - but before they could go far, they were blocked by a thin figure.

The high elf looked at them with confusion, and the simple robe on his body proved that he was the lowest-level "arcane apprentice" in the high elf mage system.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?"

He did not show much hostility towards Spark and others, but he was more alert. However, the team of the "Holy Society" was not here to visit. Spark took a step forward and said bluntly: "We want to go and see the charger,"

The high elf frowned and said vigilantly: "I don't know how you came in, but 'Energy Filler, you must not be allowed to visit. Please leave here immediately."

"In that case, this thing is indeed here."

Spark narrowed his eyes, but sneered, raised his hand and pointed it, and the arcane masters behind him instantly released a large area of ​​light, firmly controlling the apprentice in place...

"So...now, are you willing to lead us?"

Spark's sneering face made the apprentice shudder. He wanted to curse and resist, but then he was tortured by these "Holy Council" members with arcane screaming loudly. In a few minutes, he was completely convinced and led these people to a corridor leading to the underground.

The "Holy Council" has never been a charity. It can be seen from the fact that they can treat Camilla as a victim. However, torture and torture the high elves through arcane are not as psychologically stressful for Spark.

After walking down the ground for several minutes, the group came to a secret room. Spark hesitated for a moment, and finally opened the last door full of restrictions using the scroll of the "Holy Society". Then he pushed the high elf and walked into the secret room at the bottom of the Pashar Demon Tower...

All members of the "Holy Council" were attracted by arcane runes that had never been seen in the secret room, but did not fail to notice the excitement and excitement flashing in the eyes of the arcane apprentice.

"The energy filling device is here?"

In the round house, a metal structure device in the center was extremely conspicuous. Spark looked left and right, but could not confirm that this was what they were looking for - the "Holy Society" only knew the existence of the "energy filling device", but never had an accurate image description. So at this moment, the captain thought for a moment, reached out and took a "energy-charge crystal" from the armed arcane.

This crystal glowed with a light blue luster, which obviously contained some energy.

"Suppose it is a charger, and it proves that it is a charger."

Spark gave orders to the high elf, but the other party was unwilling to cooperate. However, under the "stimulation" of several arcane techniques, he finally limped towards the center of the house...

The arcanes of the "Holy Society" were all focused on guarding against all accidents, but because they stood at the door of the house, they could not see the increasingly unconcealed excited smile on the young apprentice's face.

The "energy-charged crystal" was placed on the groove of this strange device, and a faint blue light suddenly bloomed, and then collapsed towards the crystal...

"It seems that's right."

After feeling the magical breath that was gushing out like a tsunami, Spark's always tense nerves finally relaxed - for him, the mission of the "Holy Association" was completely completed at this time.

But just when this thought appeared in his mind, the elements that spread like a blowout made him frown... Logically, these energy should be filled into the crystal, but the current situation is like-

Elemental diffusion?

"What's going on?"

He shouted, but then he saw the high elf standing in front slowly spreading his arms, as if the dry earth was receiving a heavy rain that had happened for several years...

"Damn stop him"

Although Spark didn't understand what was going on, his instinctive sense of crisis made him decide to take action immediately. As soon as the order was issued, the arcanes around him immediately smashed more than a dozen offensive spells into the center of the room.

The explosion in the enclosed space was far more powerful than the open area, and the explosion was deafening, and the whole room trembled for a moment.

The smoke and dust disappeared, and the arcane apprentice who was originally standing on the spot turned into a pool of minced meat.

Spark breathed a little relieved, but then he found that the elemental turbulence around him showed no sign of stopping... All attacks were invalid in front of the strange device.

"wrong…"

Some ominous premonition emerged in his heart. He stared at the corpses all over the ground, but he felt that the other party could not have died so simply.

As soon as this thought appeared, Spark immediately noticed the footsteps coming from behind. The arcanes of the "Holy Society" turned around and saw a hidden door suddenly opened in the corridor behind him. High-elf arcanes wearing various robes slowly walked out of them. They looked different and had different levels, but everyone's expressions were astonishingly similar, and their eyes were collectively focused on Spark.

"The quantity filling devices you want are twenty-seven in this city. But here, none of them..."

More than twenty arcane artists were like puppets being manipulated by collectives, and they said exactly the same words at the same time.

Their completely different voices were mixed together, but they were uniformly arrogant and joking: "However, I still want to thank you for opening these restrictions left by Kadega..."

Spark and others' faces changed drastically. They realized at the same time that they seemed to have fallen into a huge trap since they entered the city.

"It's really not easy to lure you here... But in order to restore my strength, I was insulted by you a few times...what is it?"

In the increasingly powerful elemental light, these high-elf arcane gurus suddenly raised their hands together, and when Spark had no time to react, he bombarded all the tyrannical elements on him-

Spark flew out without any suspense.

"Snack"

His body directly smashed a pit into the wall, and the terrifying force smashed Spark's bones on the spot, causing him to die before he could even say a word...

The remaining members of the "Holy Council" were shocked. They raised their hands and prepared to fight back, but found that more and more high-elf arcane scholars were pouring out from behind the hidden stone gates on both sides of the corridor.

The expressions of all the high elves were extremely numb, but there was a blazing light in their eyes. They spoke slowly, and the words with countless echoes became the most terrifying nightmare in the ears of all the "Holy Association" arcanes-
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