Every mage will own a mage tower, or dream of owning a mage tower.
Of course, any class, even the mysterious and powerful mages in the eyes of ordinary people, will be divided into three, six or nine levels. Only a small group standing at the top of the pyramid can realize this dream.
The strong take all, while the weak can only look up. This is especially obvious in the extraordinary world.
The role of the mage tower does not need to be introduced too much. It is a proof of the strength of a powerful mage and the crystallization of wisdom. It is their residence, research room, fortress, and even a powerful weapon.
A mage who stays in his own mage tower can resist enemies several times more powerful than himself without falling behind. It can be said that in a mage's mind, this is the safest place in the world.
But now, standing on the high platform of the Mage Tower overlooking the city, Spencer felt that his hands and feet were all cold, and it even felt cold to the bottom of his heart.
Of course he knows that this is just his illusion, because from the day he became a necromancer, his body has been completely cold, even lower than the temperature of the dead. This is a side effect of the undead magic flowing in their bodies.
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Necromancers are not dead people, but they are not living people either. In order to pursue powerful power, they abandon human senses, enjoyment, and most of their emotions. This also allows them to gain a strong ability to focus and be able to endure the pain caused by becoming undead.
Loneliness, pain, and darkness.
No power is gained without side effects, so when the blood mages appear and rise, most necromancers have nothing but instinctive hatred and hostility, only naked jealousy.
In order to pursue power, they endured great pain and transformed themselves from living humans into living dead. From then on, they were alone with the corpses of death, but the blood mage was able to maintain human form, enjoy fine wine and food, and even have children.
, almost no different from ordinary people!
In comparison, he is simply a winner in life!
This is also the reason why the blood mage is still passed down despite being hunted by all necromancers. If there is a choice, who doesn't want to have powerful power and enjoy life at the same time, but instead runs to deal with those skeletons and corpses?
But even so, Spin is extremely convinced that those rat-like blood mages will eventually be exterminated by the necromancers. They have ruled the world for countless years, and they have a profound foundation. The once powerful blood god is not only
Ended up to be a fallen person?
However, at this moment, Spin's unswerving belief was shaken, because now the mage tower surrounding him was densely packed with tens of thousands of stumbling figures. Each of their eyes was red, and their canine teeth protruded from their lips, from their throats.
They made muffled sounds and were so close to each other that there was almost no gap.
At the feet of the crowd, there were still some white bones, which had been trampled by them and now turned into bone powder.
It was a group of skeleton warriors that were rushed out under the control of Spin. In the past, these bones that were not afraid of death could bring boundless fear to people. It only took dozens of people to break through the front line of hundreds of people, but
Right in front of Spinan's eyes, these skeleton warriors who rushed out were overwhelmed by the crowd before they even waved their weapons, and they couldn't even stir up a wave.
Being able to rule this city of tens of thousands of people, there is no doubt about the power of Spin. There are hundreds of undead servants in the mage tower. Together, they form an extremely powerful army!
But how many enemies do they face?
How many people are there in the entire city, and how many enemies are in front of him now!
This horrific disaster happened very quickly, and the speed was even more unexpected. Almost as soon as Spencer came out of the laboratory, and after receiving the news, riots in the entire city had already spread, and some well-informed people
When people wanted to escape, they found in despair that all the city gates had been closed.
Obviously, this was a carefully planned and premeditated attack!
As for the enemy, apart from those blood mages, Spencer could never think of another one.
In just half a day, a city with tens of thousands of residents was destroyed in front of his eyes. When Spencer finally understood the seriousness of the matter and tried to leave, he could no longer leave even if he wanted to.
Of course, he still has some servants with the ability to fly, but this means that he has to give up most of his servants and the carefully built mage tower. The most important thing is that the blood mage who caused this disaster is still secretly
Hidden, not revealed.
Without the servants, in terms of combat ability alone, the blood mage is higher than the necromancer, so Spencer would rather stick to his mage tower than risk his own chance of escaping successfully.
Crunch! Crunch!
All kinds of frightening sounds have been heard around the mage tower. It is the surrounding zombies that are using their nails and even teeth to destroy the appearance of the mage tower. Spencer is not worried about this. If he can bite through the mage with his teeth alone,
If it were the tower, the necromancer would have perished long ago.
But from his height, he could see an endless stream of zombies emerging from every corner of the city, one after another like waves on the beach, and his mage tower was like a lonely boat in the sea.
, may be submerged at any time.
If it were in the past, Spin would have looked at all this with appreciation, because everyone in this city, no matter how they looked at it, in Spin's eyes, was their own property and a rich resource that could be regenerated.
The great effort was expended to gather these people and provide shelter, not for the respect of these humans, but for their corpses.
However, now, even the emotionless Necromancer felt fearful for the first time. He looked at some zombies with red eyes lying on the ground and eating the Mage Tower, and then the corpses behind them crowded over and trampled on them.
On the back and body, layer after layer, the flesh is used to build an upward slope.
This spectacular scene is like an ant eating an elephant. Everyone plays an insignificant role in it. A steady stream of zombies rush up and are trampled under the feet of others. The zombies at the bottom have even been squeezed into
Minced meat and sticky flesh flowed out from the cracks...
This can't go on like this!
Spencer was determined to make a last-ditch effort. Suddenly, the entire Mage Tower was like a hedgehog, with countless sharp bone spurs growing in circles, wrapping around the surface of the Mage Tower like pale roses. Then the door of the Mage Tower opened, and countless silent people
Undead servants rushed out brandishing weapons.
Carefully selected, thick-framed skeleton warriors took the lead, hundreds in number, like the white foam that emerged at low tide. They only stirred up a rain of flesh and blood before being drowned by more zombies with their bodies and covered by countless arms.
The teeth are dismantled and turned into parts or bone residue.
The death knight, who was riding an undead war horse and fully armored, gave out his last cry and charged towards the corpse group, but he didn't even increase his speed. Even the man and the horse were drowned...
The ground around the mage tower sank, and several elephant-like undead beasts ran rampant, leaving traces of flesh and blood on the ground. In the end, they failed to break out of the zombie tide, but were swarmed by zombies.
No bones remain.
The banshees wearing tattered long skirts and rotten cheeks are even more unbearable. Their terrifying faces, harsh voices, and erratic speed are completely useless, and the effect they create is not as good as that of the skeleton warriors.
In the end, the entire mage tower was completely submerged by the zombie tide, leaving no gap. The undead flying dragon that took off at the last moment was pulled down from the air by countless arms, and then was wrapped into a ball of corpses, making no sound again.
In the face of absolute numerical superiority, the Necromancer, who was once best at overwhelming the enemy with numbers, tasted this cruelty for the first time.