In the early morning, when the bright sunshine shone on Mokou Town, a small black dot that could be seen in the naked eye suddenly appeared above the town.

Immediately afterwards, this small black dot gradually grew at an extremely fast speed, and finally appeared in front of everyone with a deep impression.

Flashes of horror were heard one after another.

This is a floating city with a larger scale than Mokou Town. It is surrounded by a shadow that looks like a substance and is quietly floating in the sky nearly a hundred meters away from the ground.

There is no doubt that the ghost princes drove the floating city of Sacros and launched an attack on Mokou Town.

As the town's rapid alarm sounded, the floating city suspended in the sky suddenly burst out from the center of the city like a volcano erupting, icy shadow energy.

This terrifying energy spreads out at the fastest speed, like a huge carpet transformed from shadows, covering the tiny Mokou Town.

In an instant, the entire Mokou Town turned into a suffocating darkness. It was like the sky fell, and any light source was swallowed up when it touched the shadow.

Whether it is a bonfire, candlelight, or magical brilliance, the moment they ignite, they end their short life in the blink of an eye.

The residents of this town, which seemed to be shrouded in boundless darkness, suddenly fled like frightened mice in panic, fleeing towards any place where they could hide.

Just when the shadow magic carpet that landed from the floating city was about to devour the entire town, the only wizard tower in Mokou Town was like a lighthouse in the dark, flashing bright light.

In the Wizard Tower, a rapid alarm sounded, and the figure of the North Star lady quietly appeared beside Mycella, saying, "The shadow curtain has begun to erode the barrier of the Wizard Tower."

Through the eyes of insight, Myrcella looked at the scene outside the tower.

She saw a huge shadow carpet, and when she was about to land in Mokou Town, she was blocked by the Wizard Tower.

She knew that once the shadow curtain landed on the ground, the entire Mokou Town would instantly tore out dozens of cracks in the shadow planes. At that time, they would not only be greeted by Shadowmen and Sambi's army, but also endless shadows and undead creatures.

The consequence is that even if they hold on to Mokou Town, tens of thousands of residents in the town will turn into immortal creatures like the capitals of Tivanton and Sambiya, under the erosion of negative energy gushing out of the shadow plane.

Naturally, she didn't want to see this happen.

Thinking of this, Myrcella immediately sent a message to Master Arad that he could do it.

After all, he was already guarding the tenth floor of the Wizard Tower in advance.

The Arad, who received the command, had already learned about it in detail through the help of the tower spirit when the shadow curtain came into contact with the wizard tower.

He looked up at Durnan and Sandrakot who helped him, and ordered calmly: "Everything is within my expectations. The shadow curtain is not very different from the mysterious locks I simulated. Just counter them according to the plan we have formulated."

The two mages nodded slightly and immediately devoted all their energy to the light blue crystal ball floating in front of them.

As their thoughts opened, they immediately established a link with the magic net through their own means. A series of energy threads that looked like silk appeared out of thin air, wrapped around the crystal ball, and flashed with light in a constant state.

Through the flashing light of the crystal ball, you can find that the images inside are not pictures outside the tower, but dense black silk threads.

They are like dead-buttons, making the scalp tingling each other.

Although it seems messy, you can find that these messy black silk threads appear extremely silky and smooth when they surge out of magic energy.

The task of the two legendary wizards, Durnan and Sandrakot, is to sort out these unimaginable silk threads as if they were stripped of silk.

Arad was responsible for dispersing all the scrambled silk threads and preventing the circulation of the energy of the Shadow Magic Net.

Accompanied by a little bit of blue and white light.

The Wizard Tower, protected by the barrier, stands quietly in the shadows that land. Although it is always raging with violent and chaotic shadows and tides, it is still as motionless as a giant.

As the shadow energy continues to erode, the blue and white light surrounding the wizard tower not only does not weaken at all, but instead seizes the dark living space at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Inside the ghost tower of the floating city.

Ramolak looked at the shadow curtain that was constantly swallowed by the blue and white light. He frowned and said to Egerra, "The Wizard Tower in Mokou Town is countering our mysterious locks. It looks quite smooth. You can't continue like this."

"I understand." Aegrera opened her light red eyes and said calmly: "Since they like to counterattack, I will have fun with them."

"Let's link the Shadow Magic Net immediately and narrow the scope of the Shadow Curtain to the wizard tower that only envelops Mokou Town." He said to Ramolak, "I want to see what they have to do to crack the Shadow Magic Net Lock I simulated."

"I knew you would do this." Ramolak smiled and immediately put Egerra's words into action.

Just a moment.

The shadow curtain covering the Wizard Tower suddenly contracted its own envelope, condensed together like a substance, and then turned into a roaring and rotating dark energy, like a giant abyss python, tightly wrapped around the sparkling Wizard Tower, constantly squeezing its glory.

Suddenly, the barrier light of the Wizard Tower became bright and dying, as if it would be extinguished at any time.

"They narrowed the scope of the shadow curtain." Sandracott frowned, "we don't have the ability to counterattack at all."

In the crystal ball, dense black silk threads were constantly shrinking, as if they were forcibly compressed, turning into a smooth black crystal ball. In the endless rolling, it was like a crazy surging shadow energy, constantly eroding the magic barrier of the Wizard Tower.

"This is beyond my ability." Durnan said helplessly, "The source of power of the floating city is the Miser energy core, and this reduced shadow curtain is released by Shadow Magic Net. We are fighting against Shadow Magic Net."

"I understand." Aladd nodded slightly, and said with a look of no fluctuation: "I knew they would do this. Since they could not resist, I would blow it up."

Just as the two mages were stunned, he spoke again:

"The energy of this explosion is very terrible, and we may also be affected. You two are ready to defend."

After saying that, Arad took out one of the Shadow Stone fragments with a little reluctance and carefully placed it into an extremely complex magic array that he had already printed in advance.

As the saying goes, a quick knife cuts the mess.

The moment the Shadow Stone fragments fell into the magic circle, it was like a gunpowder barrel that was suddenly ignited, and suddenly burst out with extremely terrifying chaotic energy.

Durnan and Sandra Kot in the wizard tower immediately changed their faces, and they supported the defensive barrier as quickly as possible, activate various spells they had prepared in advance.

Even so, the three legendary mages with great strength were still blown away by the terrifying waves of air generated by this terrifying energy, like fallen leaves floating in the wind, falling to the ground hard, becoming listless.

“——!!”

Almost in an instant, the light of the Wizard Tower was suddenly restrained and suddenly gushed out, and the originally howling darkness was directly swallowed by the bright light in an instant.

Wrapped around the wizard tower, the shadow power filled with the chill of death and the terrifying power was like gasoline ignited by flames. With a bang, it caught fire violently.

For a moment, the whole world seemed to be bright and transparent by the blue and white brilliance.

"boom!!!"

An extremely terrifying explosion and flash tore the originally dark sky.

This shocking scene even the civilians hiding in the room subconsciously opened the window and looked up at the sky.

Everyone saw that the floating city floating in the sky had faded away the shadow energy that enveloped the body, revealing an ancient castle built on the inverted mountain peak.

At this moment, the floating city that invaded Mokou Town, due to the counter-attack of the mystery locks and barriers around it, trembled slightly under this powerful recoil energy, as if it was possible to fall to the ground. There were even dozens of unlucky shadow citizens who fell to the ground in this terrible tremor.

"Boom!"

In the ghost tower of Sacros in the floating city, the ghost princes Egerra and Ramorak stabilized their bodies, and their solemn and serious faces were all shocked and incredible.

"How is that possible?" Egerella murmured to himself: "How could they master such a terrifying power and forcibly blow my mysterious lock up to pieces."

"Indeed, this is not in line with common sense." Ramolak also said to himself: "I am not surprised if they can withstand the erosion of the shadow curtain, but they can explode our mysterious lock with a wizard tower. This..."

"Obviously, they have already made sufficient preparations in advance."

Egerra raised his hand to interrupt Ramolak's words, staring at the crystal ball surrounded by shadows placed in front of him, and his expression became serious involuntarily.

"Since you can't handle it, I'll do it myself." At this moment, a slightly impatient voice sounded behind Egerella.

A majestic figure dressed in black armor suddenly came into view, and it was the great prince Ruivalan.

He was like a moving iron mountain, with thick and mysterious shadows all over his body. This shadow not only entangled his solid body as iron and full of power, but also highlighted his unparalleled power.

His armor is not an ordinary item. It is covered with complex and exquisite runes, as dark as the night, shining with a cold metallic luster, as if it carries countless memories and glory of battles.

Under this set of armor, Rivalan's princely temperament is even more solemn and majestic, like a lonely wolf in the dark, looking down on the heroes.

Although his eyes were ordinary and deep as a bottomless cold pond, it contained a force that could not be ignored.

It was a cold chill that emanated from the depths of the soul. No matter where, it was like the cold wind in the northern polar region, silent but strong and thirsty, and it penetrated the hearts.

Even the bravest warrior, under his uncharacteristic but captivating eyes, could not help but feel a sense of awe and tremor from the depths of his heart.

Agerala moved away from the gaze that looked at Rivalan with some discomfort, nodded, and immediately opened a portal for him.

The eldest prince Ruivalan turned into a stream of light without hesitation, and disappeared into the portal.

Looking at the disappearing figure of Revaran, Egrela frowned.

An illusion made him think that Rivalan, who had returned from Bracelet, had completely become another person, and he also instinctively felt that every time Rivalan looked at him, it seemed like he was watching a plate of delicious delicacies.

Agerala secretly kept a secret, and immediately cooperated with Ramorak to start building a portal to Mokou Town in the floating city, allowing the troops that were already ready to launch a full-scale attack.

The highest level of the Wizard Tower in Mokou Town.

Through the reconnaissance eye, Myrcella looked at the mages who had gradually recovered under the priest's treatment, and then looked at the floating city floating in the sky.

She knew that countering the shadow curtain of the floating city was just the beginning, and she had to face more dangerous enemies next.

Just as she was discussing countermeasures with Ms. Polaris, Mycella suddenly noticed a teleportation fluctuation transformed from shadow energy, spreading in the tower. Her expression slightly condensed, picked up her staff, stood up from her chair, and said to Ms. Polaris, "The enemy has arrived, and the space transfer is immediately activated."

Ms. Polaris waved her hand, and the space where Mycera was suddenly folded and interlaced in a dizzy space, turning into a world that looked vast and boundless, with a faint purple light flashing in the void.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! In just a moment, the suffocating figure of the eldest prince of the Ghost City appeared in front of Myrcella.

He stretched out his hand, and a black spear surrounded by shadow energy appeared in his hand out of thin air.

Revalan looked around, and his cold face was filled with murderous intent. "I dare to show off this kind of trick of transforming space in front of me. Today I will let you see what the power of the true god is."

Just finished speaking.

In that deep and vast dark space, Rivalan's body is like a forbidden door that has been quietly opened, containing a suffocating terrifying power.

An indescribable shadow energy awakened in his body like a sleeping ancient beast, and violently broke through the bond between his body and soul in an irresistible state, and gushed out violently.

This shadow energy is like an obsidian-like dark vortex, carrying a devastating force that can devour all light, making the surrounding air solidify and a chilling feeling of depression.

However, in this vast and boundless dark abyss, a light golden light is like the first ray of sunshine at dawn, penetrates the haze and shines with a glimmer of hope in the desperate situation.

The faint golden light struggled and fought against the terrifying shadow energy, but was intertwined and danced with it under the guidance of some mysterious force, forming a strange and magnificent picture.

They collide and blend in the dark space, as if it was a silent symphony of light and darkness, life and death, making the whole scene seem both depressing and terrifying, and revealing a slight sacred breath of extraordinaryness.

There is no doubt that, as Rivalan said, this is indeed the divine brilliance representing the power of the true god.

Myrcella was unmoved and immediately activated the special ability belonging to the super spell.

With her soft singing, the mysterious spell appeared in front of her like an elf intertwined and dancing in the night sky.

Her slender and slender, white fingers passed through the air, and super magic runes shining with magical brilliance flashed in this mysterious space, turning into invisible energy, constantly rotating and condensed.

At the same time, the figure of the sorcerer Karadna appeared quietly beside Myrcella.

Accompanied by Karadna's whisper, the Chaos Wand wrapped in linen slowly whirled and appeared on the palm of her hand.

"Look at me, let him see my new comprehension ability!"

Then, she smiled proudly, then she raised her right hand toward the sky and held it hard!

"Bang!"

Accompanied by Karadna's movements, the linen wrapped in the Chaos Wand shattered, and a huge dark purple magic circle rotated and unfolded with the sorcerer as the center.

The super magic runes surrounding Myrcella immediately condensed in the center of the magic circle at a rapid speed.

The magic array intertwined with blue and white runes and purple light presents a dreamlike scene.

Immediately afterwards, the illusory beauty transformed into the most terrifying threat, with sparks flashing, and countless deep purple fireballs gushing out from the center of the magic circle.

They were connected in series, like a long whip that was swung and rotated, and flew towards the ghost prince in an arc.

A series of wonderful barrages unfolded in a mysterious space with a glimmer of light, gorgeous, but full of murderous intent and destruction.

Then, this gorgeous and wonderful rain of flames fell from the sky, covering the unexpectedly caught Rivalan.

Accompanied by the loud bang, the gorgeous fireballs exploded out magic flames.

The thick smoke dissipated. Looking at the ghost prince who was temporarily trapped in the flames, Mycella looked at the phantom of the North Star with a serious expression, "Whether it can be successful, it depends on you next."

Obviously, her attacks with Karadna alone could not cause any substantial damage to this ghost prince who had integrated divine power.

The only thing they can do is to drive it away, that's all.

"Leave it to me."

The North Star Ms. Polaris smiled slightly, and her slender fingers drew an elegant and gorgeous track in the air. The light emitted from her fingers perfectly condensed into a halo of expulsion arrays above the ghost prince, which was accurately placed on Rivalan's body.

"Damn it! Do you think this is over?"

Feeling the huge power of expulsion enveloping his body, the angry ghost prince couldn't help but curse and was forced to teleport out irresistible and disappeared from the spot.

"Is that OK?" Karadna, who had already wrapped the Chaos Wand, looked at the place where the Ghost Prince disappeared, and said with a worried look, "It's just... with the power of his shadow divine nature, I'm afraid he will be able to turn back soon."

"It's not that easy to come back." Ms. Polaris smiled mysteriously. "I teleported him to the standing stone plains of the Enoak Desert, where someone was waiting for his arrival, ready to hammer his dog's head."

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The Lich King looked at the bard in the Shadow Valley, his thin hands slightly spread out, as if he was pleading, but this posture did not mean to show weakness.

"This is not...I did it."

Larock's voice was dry and deep, "I often... test the lichs who were loyal to me, give them some freedom to observe their behavior. Obviously, this time, they seemed to be used by Lady Lost, so that they did stupid things and offended the mysterious lady."

"This is not an illusion." Brian looked at Larock and said to the elves beside him with a vigilant look, "This is his true body."

"indeed."

Ilsey Weili nodded: "But he didn't do it right away. It seemed like he was going to throw the blame for tearing the magic net."

"No matter how much he throws it, he can't clean it up, which is the suspect of the manipulator behind the scenes." Brian replied.

The two of them held the hilt of the sword and looked at Laroc, ready for magic at all times.

But Larock ignored it, his cold eyes staring at the storm and the unconscious Xinbu.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! The storm slowly walked forward, without weapons in his hand, and the hair spread on his shoulders was flying uneasy.

"What about now?" Her voice was obviously provocative, "What are you going to do?"

The silver flames leaped in the eyes of the storm, looking very threatening.

Larock did not answer, while the storm silently shed a tear of silver fire. The tears dripped from her eyes to her chest and turned into a thin line of silver flames, flowing onto her shoulders and down her arms. Nothing was burned, and finally gathered into her palms, and then rose hungrily, with the flames shining.

Larock stared at the things in the Storm's palm, and a stronger desire ignited in his eyes. He reluctantly left the silver flame, looking at the eyes of Storm Silver Hand:

"Now, I'll leave after I apologize. You know, I've been looking for greater magic all the time, and I don't want to fight you and those who serve the mysterious lady."

"Is that true?" Ilsey Villi took the initiative to walk to the storm and said in a bad manner, "Whoever will say good-followingly says, are you cheating us as children?"

Brian looked at Larock silently, revealing a thoughtful look.

"Please don't get me wrong." Larock said, bowing to the storm. The green fire that emerged from somewhere spread across his dry gray skin. "I am not stupid. No matter how powerful a mortal is, I can't fight against the True God. I still have self-knowledge."

"Since that's the case, why don't you leave?" Storm reminded him, his tone as if a noble lady was talking to the king.

"Miss, I will leave." The Immortal Lord replied, "I admit, I..."

He sighed, and then said in a nearly whispering voice, "It is very rare for me to see this silver flame, so let's say goodbye!"

"Wait a minute!" Brian, who had been silent, suddenly stopped him. Larock stopped his footsteps and turned around and looked at him silently.

Brian looked at the powerful Lich King thoughtfully. It seemed that after a long time, he raised his foot and walked forward slowly, with a very serious expression.

The female elf Ilsey Weili and Storm held their breath and watched him walk towards Laroc.

Seeing Brian walk over calmly, Larock showed a confused look and subconsciously took a step back, then took another step.

A breeze blew where he stood, stirring his long and dense white hair.

The white-growing scalp was gray and tightly tied to his skull.

As Bryan walked over, Larock's eyes seemed to burn with the white flames, and the green light leaked out of his skin, wandering around him uneasyly like a small snake.

Larock whispered: "I warn you, you'd better not get close to me, it's dangerous."

Brian didn't say anything, but stopped very close to Larock, slowly raised his hand, and the Aufire shining with blue and white light appeared in his palm.

Larock quickly took the staff and avoided the other side, lowered his head and stared at the other side.

Arcane Fire jumped and danced in Brian's palm, and Larock bent down to see, his nose almost touched the tongue of fire, as if he wanted to see through its essence completely.

"This is...it's simply incredible."

He murmured to himself, trembling with excitement, and unconsciously raised his hands, "So that's it, so that's it, I finally understand..."

Seeing this, Storm raised his hands nervously, as if he was going to do something, Ilsey Villi licked his lips and raised his hand to prepare to cast the spell.

At this time, Larock stood up, looked into Bryan's eyes and said, "Thank you, the descendant of Neserel, no one has treated me so kindly for a long time. Mr. Iolham did not misjudgment."

He stepped back, bowed deeply to Brian, and said, "Don't worry, don't be afraid of me anymore, because I've already got the inspiration and ready to return to magic."

"I sincerely wish the Enoak Desert: midsummer lasts forever and the longevity of Konoha. I look forward to that day, if I am still alive, this is a gift for you, the young archangelist, farewell."

Larock threw a badge to Brian with the entangled talisman engraved and turned slowly.

He swung his cloak, and the cloak fell to the ground and disappeared without a trace.

As the stone above Larock's head disappeared, a faint sound came, as if someone had dialed the highest notes of the harp.

The Storm stood in place to observe, his fingers flying, and cast spells quickly... Then she turned around, breathing a sigh of relief, and said, "He left, he walked cleanly, did not cast reconnaissance magic, nor did he use tricks to leave us a hand."

"What?" Xinbu, who happened to wake up, raised her face off the ground. Her voice was cold and terrifying, but the flames in her eyes were as fierce as ever. "Don't you give me a chance to face him?"

"Dear sister." Storm said softly, "there is no chance at all."

The Queen of Agraron turned around and froze, like a wounded cat: "You mean?"

"No." Storm said, pulling her up effortlessly and helping her stand firm.

"I said it straight, no matter how much you are injured or how tired you are, you can turn yourself into a jumping lightning. I have seen it so many times that Goddess Mistera can testify. What surprised me the most was that Laroc now looks like, and it seems that he can no longer summon a barrier against the silver flame. As the silver flame, he will involuntarily approach him, and as soon as he comes into contact, he will be done."

She walked into the messy vegetable field, "When he talked about danger, that's what he meant. Did you see the green flames all over his body? That spell was used to maintain his immortal body. When the flames of Mistera approached, the green flame became more and more active."

"He dared not possess silver flames, but he also longed to gain its powerful power." Ilsey Villi said suddenly, "He knew that it would completely destroy him, and at the same time he was extremely eager, but after all, after all, he had gone through a lot of hardships to get a glimmer of hope, how could he give up everything in an instant?"

"No!" The female elf seemed to realize something and suddenly said: "Bryan is not silver fire. Why is Larock so afraid of him?"

After saying that, she suddenly realized that Brian had left at some point. She couldn't help but curse, "Why is this guy running so fast? Oh my God, let the gods Sidrien curse him, my ruler's blade has not been returned to me yet."

"The reason why Laroc is afraid of him is because the silver lightning transformed by Ms. Slinch is hidden in his Aurora." Storm looked at the depressed elf and smiled:

"Obviously, the purpose of Brian doing this is to deliberately test Larock. Larock is very smart and does not choose to do it. Or... his purpose of coming here is just to apologize simply."
Chapter completed!