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Volume 4 Tower of Violet 739 Spiritual Qi Transforms into Rain

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    The fire was extinguished and the sky was dimly lit.  ¡÷ The criss-crossing magic patterns formed a solid cage, revealing the true appearance of the "Tower of Wind", which was dragged to the ground inch by inch.  It is more like an island than a tower. It is hundreds of steps long and wide. Amidst the clouds and mist, you can vaguely see the blue crystallized soil.  On the inverted cone-shaped soil layer, there are six elegant palaces and slender towers surrounding them.  The tower body is made of bluestone, and the magic patterns are made of real silver. Every line of this hexagonal tower is simple and smooth, and has a breathtaking beauty.  The light cyan magic light flows down from the top of the tower, flows along the wing-shaped eaves of the palace, and then rejoins the formation pattern at the base of the tower, forming a perfect magic circle.  Finally, the "Tower of Wind" slowly stopped, suspended above the Hersius River Valley, at a height of about 100 meters.  "I'm going, please take care of His Highness." Fadreva took a deep breath, with a look of eagerness on his face.  "How long do you need?" Van Hinkel asked.  "If everything goes well," Fadreva thought for a moment and replied, "It will only take one hour." "What if everything goes wrong?" Van Hinkel frowned. He didn't think that "Tower of Wind"  can be controlled so easily.  "That's not a sure thing," Fadreva shook his head and said in a deep voice, "But no matter what, I will do my best." "Okay." Duke Van Hinkel stepped back and was halfway there.  , then pointed at Turanze and Allegri in the base of the formation, and asked him what to do with his eyes.  Fadreva hesitated for a moment, waved his hand, and two wind spirits picked them up and threw them to the snow next to them.  Then, the old magician sang softly.  The "Wind Wing Technique" on the robe was automatically activated, and he rode the wind and headed straight for the "Tower of Wind" in mid-air.  "Pick them up and take them to His Highness." The old Duke ordered, and the four "Blood Rose" spies followed the order and lifted up the unconscious Turanze and Allegri.  He was helped to the top of the hillside.  "What happened to the teacher?" Brooke came over and asked hesitantly.  Not only him, but also the magicians and security forces, all stared blankly at everything in front of them, with shock written on their faces.  ?Thousands of miles of sky, clouds and dragons soar high, and giant black and white scythes tear the sky apart.  The spiritual energy flowing out from the kingdom of gods turned into heavy rain.  But before it landed, it spread in the air again, and clouds of spiritual mist fluttered and swayed, covering the entire earth.  ¡°For thousands of years, has there ever been such a strange and bizarre scene, from the north to the south of the continent, from Buada to Aalborg.  I don't know how many people there were, and they were all stunned.  I couldn't even believe my eyes.  "Are you a high-level mage?" Van Hinkel glanced at him and asked another irrelevant question.  "Yes." Brooke nodded blankly, not understanding what he meant.  "At your age, there is no possibility of promotion," the old man in red robe said calmly, looking up at the sky.  "But it's a God-given opportunity. If you sit down and meditate now, there might be a glimmer of hope." ****** "Evil!" "It's the power of evil!" The moment the black and white giant scythe appeared, at the top of Ranken City,  A clear child's voice sounded.  With endless surprise and anger.  "Sure enough, there is an evil force at work," Cyprius slapped the city wall, made a decisive decision, and shouted loudly, "Charlie, Farrell, you go to the north quickly to support Gabriel in case he is ambushed!" "Okay!"  !" Charlie nodded heavily, turned around and left with Farrell.  "At this critical juncture, are you willing to fight?" Cyprius looked at Bernice and asked in a deep voice.  The little girl just lowered her head and remained silent.  "Forget it," Cyprius sighed and ordered the honest boy next to him, "Ariel, go to the south and explore where the black scythe flies. Remember to pay attention to safety." "Yes." Mercy Knight Ariel  You responded, summoned his Pegasus, and flew towards the southern sky.  At this time, the frightened Todd dared to bend down and asked cautiously, "Sir, what happened?" "Not only the 'Lighting Kingdom', but also the 'Ten Thousand Colors of Stars' on the upper level were also destroyed.  Siprius pondered for a moment and suddenly asked, "Did the controller of the White Tower designate an heir before he left?" "The archbishop is so young that he can't even confiscate his students, let alone an heir." Todd shook his head.  "It seems that I am the only one who has reluctantly taken control of the White Tower for the time being," Siprius sighed helplessly, "otherwise, so much spiritual energy would be wasted."   After hearing this, Bernice suddenly raised her head, while Cyprius looked at her with a majestic look, without giving in.  "That's perfect," Todd, who had always wanted to pick a fight, finally found an opportunity and hurriedly agreed, "Sir, go and take charge of the White Tower, so you can suppress evil and protect the Holy See." "I think,  You are more suitable." Bernice looked at him with a serious look on her face.  "No, no, I can't." Todd refused firmly. In this precarious situation, he didn't want to be the one who stood out.  "Since even Bishop Todd said so," Cyprius followed suit and took over the words, "I will go take over the White Tower and collect the spiritual energy." Seeing him jumping on the Pegasus, he flew towards the Holy White Palace not far away.  Tower, Bernice stared up at Todd, approaching step by step, until the two were almost touching each other, she snorted softly, "You humans are so stupid." "My lord, you are right, you are right.  That's right." Todd just scratched his head and chuckled, without any intention of defending.  The cloud marks in the sky are gradually fading away, and the magic power of the "thousands of miles of sky" is about to be exhausted.  The sun disk composed of the black and white scythes, after destroying the "ten thousand colored stars", wants to continue to rise and break into the top level of the kingdom of gods.  But the end of the powerful crossbow is no longer enough to shake the foundation of the Tower of Babel.  "Who do you think is behind the scenes?" Looking up at this scene, King Nachini asked slowly with a solemn expression.  "I don't know, but we'd better speed up." Carter Roman pointed in the distance. In the direction of the Hersius River Valley, the blue air column was dissipating. No matter what the enemy's plan was, it should be nearly completed.  "Let me do it, Your Majesty." Vilano thought for a moment and volunteered. He couldn't wait to get his reward.  King Nachini nodded, and the old magician opened the "Star Dome" to include the two people. Then he plucked the star string, and the three people disappeared immediately. In an instant, they appeared a hundred steps away.  ¡­(To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster! ps: (Make sure to update first, okay.)
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