"Hoo ho!"
Moss stood on the high pile of corpses, wiped the blood off his face, and wanted to continue fighting, but found that the power of blood in his body had almost dried up, and was even close to burning the blood.
He looked around. At this time, the Bloodline Tower had been completely suppressed. Failure was only a matter of time. Only one-third of the original thousands of people were left. Among the dead were his friends and his former teacher...
He recalled his past experiences. He was discovered to have the talent of a warlock from a small city. He first studied in a warlock academy under the Bloodline Tower, and through his own efforts, he became a first-level wizard and joined the Bloodline Tower. .
He has everything, and he enjoys it all, but today, everything will change.
"It's over!"
At this time, several more Black Sol Tower warlocks noticed him and came towards him.
"Hahaha, there is a first-level wizard here who has exhausted his bloodline!"
"I'm going to chop his head off."
The warlocks were unscrupulous, Moss gritted his teeth, even if he died, he could not let these bastards go so smoothly.
boom!
The warlock took action, and the three of them rushed towards Moss. Moss gritted his teeth, roared, and rushed forward, but before he took a few steps, he saw a hurricane coming, and several people in front of him were instantly torn into pieces. The remains of flesh and blood spattered on his face.
"This is?"
Moss stood there blankly, wiping the fresh blood off his face. He looked up and saw two figures appearing in the originally calm sky.
They stood in mid-air, exuding a powerful aura. The three people who died just now were killed by one of them. As for this person's face, it turned out to be Vivica.
"Tower Master!"
Moss's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it, and he also noticed that there was an undead next to the tower master.
Not only him, but others also noticed Vivica's return. Everyone stopped moving in unison and looked at the sky, looking at the two three rings in the sky.
No one thought that Vivica was back.
What about Rocks?
The two are in a life-or-death battle, and it is also the final decisive battle. Rocks will never let Vivica go, so there seems to be only another unreliable explanation.
Did Rocks fail?
Everyone in the Tower of Blood couldn't believe their guesses, and everyone in the Tower of Black Soul felt something was wrong. Moreover, there was an additional three-ring next to Vivica, which made everyone feel uneasy.
In the sky, Vivica looked down and felt a burst of sadness in her heart, especially when she saw that there were not many warlocks left. The tower master handed the Bloodline Tower to her, but now it looks like this.
But fortunately, the teacher helped him, otherwise she would have been unable to face the dead Natasha.
Taking a deep breath, Vivica's eyes gradually became firmer, and then she said loudly:
"Rocks is dead!
"
The sound spread quickly across the battlefield through the wind element and entered everyone's ears. When they heard this sentence, everyone was stunned. Some people even dropped their magic weapons inadvertently, making a crisp sound.
"died?"
Moss's eyes widened. Rocks was dead. He was actually dead. How could this be possible?
Listening to Vivica talking about dream-like things, although he had absolute trust in the tower master, was this kind of thing really possible?
Rocks is a strong man in the middle stage of the third ring!
"My lord is dead? It's fake."
"How can this be."
"I don't believe it. Your Excellency is invincible. How could he die at the hands of a newly promoted Third Ring like Vivica? What he said is absolutely a lie?"
The people in the Tower of Blood were still doubtful, let alone the Tower of Black Sol. In their hearts, Rocks could defeat Vivica, so how could he die so easily.
However, when they looked at the confident Vivica and the unfamiliar Three Rings beside her, they felt faintly unconfident.
"No, he may have lied to us. How could you be killed by him!"
"That's right, absolutely impossible!
"
At this time, someone shouted loudly that they were Rox's cronies, and they all blushed, trying to expose Vivica, the liar.
"Nicholas!" Vivica in the sky just looked at Nikolai calmly.
"Okay, Miss Vivica!" Nicholas changed his name, and then with a movement of mental power, a gray screen appeared in the sky, and a picture appeared.
It was the scene where Rocks was killed.
Everyone looked at this scene and looked at Rocks who turned into nothingness under countless attacks, and they were silent. In that kind of attack, even an adult would not be able to survive.
As for who took action, it no longer matters.
"Do you lose now?"
The scene of a Black Sol Tower Warlock at the limit of the second ring looking at the sky. This kind of memory-like scene is difficult to imitate, and it is meaningless, so Vivica did not lie to them. Lord Rocks is really dead.
He couldn't understand how it could become like this.
It was clear that they were about to win, but just a little bit away...
But if Rocks dies, even if Master Mawson returns, and there is another three-ring next to Vivica, it will be difficult to change the outcome. They failed!
"This shouldn't be our end"
He bit his lip, still unable to accept the reality.
"I surrender!"
Black Sol Tower is a big force, and it is impossible for everyone to be loyal to Rocks. Some people quickly recognized the reality, and one-ring wizards took the lead in laying down their weapons.
The small sound was like thunder on the ground, waking everyone up, and then one by one, the Warlocks of Black Sol Tower gave up their resistance and announced their surrender.
Even Rocks' former cronies smiled bitterly and then put down their weapons.
There is no point in resisting anymore.
"Failed!"
Although they all surrendered, everyone also had a doubt in their hearts about who killed Kratos. The last attack was obviously not Vivica or the undead, but another person.
"Your Excellency has chosen the wrong target!"
The wizard who was at the limit of the second ring was also roughly restrained by several first rings. He only glanced at the sky, and then he was covered with a sack, which covered not only his sight, but also his supposedly bright future.
Who knows.
Behind the Bloodline Tower, there are other more powerful warlocks.
Hidden so deeply!
They failed!
…
the next day.
Black Sol Tower was defeated, and news of the Bloodline Tower's victory spread throughout the two spheres of influence, and spread further afield with the help of some people.
Knowing this news, many forces were also stunned.
The power of Locks in Black Sol Tower is obvious to all, and Vivica is only in the early stage of the third ring, so how can she kill him? However, as Locks' soul lamp inside Black Sol Tower was broken, this was also proved, and everyone I can only admit it.
And what made everyone confused was that it was not just Locks who died. Then the news spread that Mawson had also died. The two third rings of Black Sol Tower were both dead!
This made many people look at each other and become even more fearful of the Bloodline Tower.
And watching the Bloodline Tower gobbling up the cake left by Black Solo Tower, no one dared to take action, not just the backhand of the Bloodline Tower, but also the three-ring undead named Nicholas.
The existence of two three-rings made many scholars choose to sit back and watch.
Of course, some people got more hidden information. For example, Rocks might not have been killed by Vivica, but someone else, the person standing behind the Tower of Blood.
In this way, everyone watched as the Tower of Blood quickly took back the area it once occupied and expanded rapidly towards the Black Tower area. Everything was changing rapidly.
In this change, all parties have different ideas.
…
In a wizard's tower.
Many warlocks sat together, and there was only one dim candle in the room. The atmosphere was solemn, everyone lowered their heads, and no one was the first to speak.
They were the ones who ridiculed the White Tower for not leaving the Tower of Blood and took the lead in joining the Black Tower.
How happy they were then, how painful and regretful they were now.
"Alex, all this is your fault, otherwise how could we escape from the Tower of Blood." Suddenly, an old woman with a wrinkled face spoke and looked at the black-robed warlock at the front of the table with a look of resentment.
"Sophie, you were very supportive back then. What's wrong? Now the situation has changed and you start to blame me?" The black-robed warlock slammed the table, stood up, and looked at the woman.
"You, it's all your fault!" The woman trembled.
"Hmph." The black-robed wizard didn't speak, but looked at the others and said directly: "It was a joint decision made by everyone at the beginning. Now that this happened, I can't be blamed. The top priority now is to discuss it. What should we do next?”
He looked at everyone. Except for the woman who looked resentful, everyone else had their heads lowered and remained silent.
"Hey, we have no chance!" After a while, a middle-aged warlock sighed and said with a face full of pain.
They were the first to betray the Bloodline Tower. How could the Bloodline Tower forgive them.
"That's right, there's no hope!"
"Hey, we were mocking the White Tower back then, but now I feel like we are fools!" A warlock also laughed at himself, but he couldn't hide the regret in his tone.
Suddenly, the atmosphere in the whole room became more solemn, and everyone just sighed.
All is lost!
They messed up everything themselves, and they can't blame anyone else.
"Forget it, the meeting is meaningless. Let's all be happy for ourselves." The black-robed warlock shook his head. Looking at these people, he probably couldn't think of anything to do.
In fact, this meeting was just a glimmer of hope among everyone.
But obviously at this time, there is no other choice but to surrender completely. The power will definitely not be saved, and even their lives may not be saved.
The others nodded after hearing this, and then left one by one.
The black-robed warlock extinguished the candle and walked out.
For a while.
The Wizard's Tower was once again plunged into darkness.
