There was a flash of light, and the middle part of the tower that went straight into the sky seemed to be cracked. The white stones that built the tower were expanding outwards and scattered, disintegrating and falling in the flames. They fell from the sky, falling straight to the ground like raindrops. After crossing a distance of hundreds of meters,

Just like a meteor falling into the world.

"Put up the shield!"

Ander raised his head and looked at this scene, stretched out his hand and shouted to his craftsmen.

The alchemists who were watching the scene in the square immediately turned around, ran in all directions, and threw a metal base at the four corners of the square. The magic circle on the base rotated and expanded, eventually expanding into a light blue shield.

.

The falling rocks grew larger and larger in people's field of vision, and crashed against the shield. The citizens in the square screamed and squatted down with their heads in their hands. The screams kept coming. However, the falling white rocks did not shake the shield at all, and it collapsed.

Afterwards, the rubble fell and the dust dispersed, leaving an intact blue halo underneath.

Only then did people tentatively raise their heads, with lingering fear still in their eyes.

The sky was filled with smoke and dust, and a dragon wing as black as a shadow was stretching out from the gap on the tower. It occupied two-thirds of the first floor of the minaret. With a slight flap,

Just like a butterfly flapping its wings.

There was a long roar, and the sound spread out from the top of the spire like ripples.

Everyone couldn't help but kneel on the ground, covering their ears with their hands unbearably. Their eyes were black, and what hung upside down in their field of vision was an indelible shadow. It was huge, powerful, and...

Creatures that exist in fantasy.

The clockwork fairy creaked in mid-air, and even within a radius of several kilometers, it seemed to be falling apart under the scream. Even the audience in the live broadcast room seemed to be able to feel the violent shaking of the screen, and the center of the shaking was a thin line.

The white color reaches into the sky.

with the creatures above the tower.

Shadow Dragon

In other words, that scandalous name that people in the world spread word of mouth.

Black dragon, dark dragon.

'The fire of Venus falls straight into the dust;'

'The dragon who escaped from the world is here again;'

‘Shadows of the past come back to the world’

Many people couldn't help but look up at the logo of the live broadcast room. It happened to be a simple long sword, half buried among the embers of the fire, with sparks flying. There was a short paragraph engraved on the sword in simple dwarf writing.

words.

Most people don’t recognize it, but they may know its name and meaning from other places:

That is the sword of the hero Shujod, and its sword is named Garapea.

The words engraved on it mean:

‘Don’t forget your dead enemies’

Because now, they are back.

The tower shook violently.

The dark dragon opened a hole in the tower, and the high-altitude air flow blew in from the outside, causing Fang Plover to lie down on the ground hard, and the corners of his clothes rustled. But he was already used to such scenes, so he was ahead of Lin En who was standing next to him.

After reacting, he turned around and shouted to the latter:

"Run quickly, why are you standing still!"

Lin En looked at him as if he was stupid: "How to run...?"

This is really an excellent question.

Fang Plover looked down and immediately said: "Go to the lower level."

Lin En also reacted at this time and said immediately: "There is a way to the lower level in the hall, but it is not very easy to use."

Not very easy to use? But Fang Yu didn’t care so much anymore. He swiped his hand and said, “You go there first!”

Lin En didn't dare waste time, glanced at him, nodded, turned around and crawled in that direction.

Half of the dark dragon's body had climbed out of the tower, leaving only its long tail streaking past the two of them like a snake. She turned around outside and stared coldly into the tower from another gap.

The two people's golden fire pupils only made Fang Plover shudder.

But he suppressed his composure, looked at the other party with a pale face, and still made a last effort: "Ms. Misu, please wake up."

"The people who went to Dolifen with you back then are still waiting for you to return."

"Do you remember Mr. Dickert? Do you remember Lincius?"

"He is still looking for you to this day."

"Do you remember Shizu?"

"The hope you left for her at that time has now been received by her."

"But what about yourself?"

"Ms. Misu, you have an extremely noble heart. Please don't be fooled by the power of Nicol Bolas. Please persevere and come back to us."

There seemed to be a moment of hesitation in the eyes of Venus, but was immediately occupied by cold light.

"Yes, Ed," the gentle voice replied: "I left hope for others, but I forgot myself. I even forgot who I was, and only remembered the endless pain. Maybe today, I will

I want to get back everything I lost."

It spreads its wings behind it.

"No!" Fang Plover's expression changed drastically.

The voice changed, becoming cold and low, and said angrily: "The world hates me, but why not do it? Little guy, give me the brilliance of the blue!"

Its wings suddenly fluttered forward, and the black shadows under the wings seemed to turn into substance. Sharp arrows rushed straight at them, like unfolding lines, each of which passed through the tower, a piece of glass

With the sound of explosions, the curtain walls collapsed one after another.

"Nicoper Bolas!" Fang Plover yelled angrily.

The fragments of glass collapsed and fell like a waterfall, splashing all over the ground.

The flying glass shards cut several cuts on Fang Pliong's face and hands, and blood beads rolled down in the direction of the airflow. He could only barely hold up the hem of his coat to block it, and rolled it to the side with all his strength. He didn't care that there was another person on the ground.

The fragments on the ground are only hidden behind the exhibits in that direction.

It was an antique-level Dauntless, but three shadow arrows came and passed straight through its body. The Dauntless was instantly torn apart and returned to the state of its parts.

Fang Yu had no time to regret the loss of a piece of history, and quickly rolled to the side again. Three black lines penetrated straight from his previous position. The marble floor in front of him looked like a piece of tofu.

"catch!"

When Fang Plover heard a shout, he looked up in that direction and saw that Lin En had found a grappling hook from somewhere and threw it at him. The grappling hook landed next to him with a clang, and Fang Plover understood it.

He grabbed the grappling hook without even thinking about it.

Lin En pulled the rope hard, and Fang Plover immediately slid quickly in that direction. The black thread followed behind him and penetrated into the ground one after another, each one missing by the slightest.

The seven shadow arrows fell one after another, and Fang Plover also arrived at Lin En's side.

"Thanks." He jumped up from the ground and swept behind him. Fortunately, his coat was thick enough, otherwise it would have been very painful for him to slide on the broken glass behind him.

"This grappling hook has a history of 130 years." Linn felt a little heartbroken.

"Fortunately it didn't break."

Linn looked towards the direction of the dark dragon, and saw a shadow flash outside the tower, and Nicol Bolas seemed to have crawled in another direction.

"It's going to our left, be careful!" Linn reminded.

Before he finished speaking, there was a loud bang, and the wall there collapsed.

I saw bunches of black threads shooting straight in from the outside. Seeing this, the two of them dwarfed and let the black threads pass above their heads and swept across the hall, cutting the collection inside into pieces. But

The black line immediately turned towards the position of the two people and shot straight towards them.

Upon seeing this, the two of them turned around and ran wildly in perfect agreement.

"This is not the way to go," Linn shouted out of breath, "I found something useful before."

"What is it?" Fang Yu asked.

"Pete's Super Large Shield Generator."

"Are you sure that thing can still be used?" Fang Yu asked in a very skeptical tone as he ran.

"It's only twenty years old!"

"only?"

The sound of shattering glass came from behind the two people, getting closer and closer.

Fang Plover looked back and quickly asked: "Then where is it?"

"On your left," Lynn shouted, "it has a glass wall and I can't open it!"

Fang Yu immediately looked in that direction, and sure enough he saw what Lin En said was intact in that place. Without thinking, he raised his hand and fired a rocket punch. The pride of the lonely king pierced through with a 'swish'
To be continued...