It seems that Gordon just made a simple action, unpretentious and unremarkable, without any arcane light and shadow effects. But the results of such a simple action were beyond everyone's expectations. His fingertips seemed to be filled with the power to control the material laws of this world, easily disintegrating Andre's entire body from the most basic energy level. The body of the Akhoshia mage was also shaped by the power of the mysterious gem. Therefore, in front of Gordon, who had mastered the power of gray frost, he was like a slave facing the king. In addition to trembling and crawling on the ground, waiting There is no alternative to his own destiny of death. In an instant, Andre's indestructible body, which was made of extremely cold ice, fell apart in an instant and turned into countless tiny ice sands, which disappeared with the wind. But such a being who had been fighting with Emmon Reese for nearly ten thousand years was actually killed so quietly. "Ah, farewell, my old enemy, I will remember you. Because it is your existence that can highlight the meaning of my life" Emmon Reese looked like a bad poet and shook his head aside. . And Gordon was slightly shocked when the system prompted him to gain 6,000 experience points. He didn't expect to get so much experience points from killing Andre, and he didn't expect that the process of killing him would be so easy. "This is the power of the mysterious gem" Gordon glanced at his hands. However, the mage does not have enough time to further appreciate and understand this new power he has mastered. Because Andre had just been killed. He ushered in a new challenge. In the cave that had just returned to peace after Andre's death, a deafening thunder suddenly sounded. The little princess of Antolia screamed in fright. Even the white dragon in the late stage of Chuunibyou stopped remembering his old enemy because of this. Several long purple lines suddenly appeared in Gordon's dark pupils. Then it rapidly grew closer and turned into powerful lightning bolts, weaving into a crackling dense grid and covering everyone's head. The dense lightning energy in the air made everyone¡¯s hair stand on end and their scalps were numb, as if every pore was going to spasm. At this critical moment, Gordon looked up and saw the person who had launched a sudden attack on his side. High up in this huge cave. A group of people used magic to dig out a temporary passage and successfully avoided the magic warning measures set up by Gordon and Aziz at various intersections. These uninvited guests, who were decisive and vicious and wanted to kill people, were lined up on the cliff side of the cave. The leader among them was tall and strong, holding an iconic black halberd. With such distinctive appearance features, Gordon will naturally not be mistaken. The person who launched a sudden attack on him was the Countess of Northorngard with whom he had had brief encounters several times - Storm Lord Zebella. "Damn despicable villain. How dare you sneak attack on the great Emmon Reese!" Surprisingly, apart from Gordon, the first person in the group to react to this sudden attack was Mr. Bailong, who was not very clear-headed. . Perhaps it was because the other party's behavior was too unreasonable to interrupt his memory of his old enemy Andre. So Eamonn Rees took the lead in launching a counterattack. He opened his dragon mouth and blew out a breath of dragon breath. The extremely cold white dragon's breath like clouds quickly solidified, forming an ice crystal dome that shrouded it above. Block some of the incoming lightning. Amidst the fierce collision of electricity and ice, Gordon heard vague Northengad language coming from above. "It doesn't matter if Andre is dead. Hurrycatch that dragon" He frowned slightly and raised his left hand. He pointed his magic ring at the incoming lightning above his head. Sufficient preparation in advance played a key role in dealing with this sudden attack. When Gordon was preparing for this adventure in the City of Symmetry, he specially made a magic ring for himself, Jill, and Venia. In addition to being enchanted with illusions that changed his appearance, it also had a magic array that could absorb lightning energy. , specially used to restrain Zebera's attacks. I saw those purple lightnings that were densely intertwined and woven into a sky net. When they flew over Gao Deng's head, they seemed to be twisted by invisible forces. They instantly fell apart, were torn and disturbed, and finally turned into scattered energy. The fragments were then sucked into the magic ring. This scene surprised the people in Northgard who were watching the battle from a high position. Gordon, on the other hand, was free to think about another thing. From the few words captured just now, Gordon captured some information: First, Andre and this group of Northgardians are in the same group. I'm afraid Zebela is another batch of people who have been with those since Gordon.??A person who cooperates with Master Akhoshia. They want to retrieve the secret gem for Andre in exchange for the right to enter the depths of the Tower of Eternity. Just now, when Gordon was about to get the secret gem, Andre couldn't hold it in any longer and suddenly launched an attack, trying to get the treasure he had longed for for thousands of years. It's just that he was still one step slower than Gordon, and ultimately ended up in ashes. But the purpose of the Northumgardians entering this tower was not for the mysterious gems. They came here with seemingly only one purpose: to capture Eamonn Reese. "What's the value of that stupid protein dragon? It requires these Northgardians to mobilize an army?" But before we can figure out this problem, we must first save our lives and then repel the enemy. In addition to Gordon, the magic rings on the hands of Ji Er and Venia also played a key role at this time, completely absorbing the lightning. Relying on Bailong's quick reaction and Gordon's advance preparation, the Northumgardians did not achieve any results in this sneak attack. Zebella looked down from a high position, her brows tightened: "The enemy is more powerful than I expected But it doesn't matter. Even if Oraferne is dead, my team lacks real mages. It won't be a problem to deal with these people. You "Say yes, Doniru?" "Hissof course" Along with a harsh voice, a black creature walked up to Zebela. The followers of the Countess of Northorngard all showed expressions of disgust, and then dispersed slightly, as if the black creature was a moving plague. (To be continued)