Holy Tower!
As the strongest force on the west coast, they occupy the most prosperous and resourceful land on the west coast. Even the headquarters is not comparable to other places in terms of prosperity.
Not to mention the headquarters, which is as huge as a city and can support hundreds of thousands of people, there are also thousands of wizard towers standing in the city, like weather vanes!
The most magnificent of these buildings is the tall tower in the center of the Holy Tower.
It occupies dozens of acres and reaches a height of 300 meters. The exterior is made of white stone that can improve blood cohesion. From the outside, it looks like a white holy tower, exuding gleaming light.
At this moment, two people stood at the top of the light.
One is fat and the other is normal. One is wearing a wizard's robe with hourglasses all over it, and the other is a tight-fitting warlock's robe. The two of them do not communicate and just stand quietly.
Dusi's eyes were gloomy and he suddenly said: "Urs, what do you think our winning rate is!"
"It depends on how many methods you have left." Urs shook his head, with a look of helplessness on his face: "I am afraid it will be difficult for our people to win this war alone. Not to mention other things, it is the three-headed giant. Snake, we can’t solve it either!”
"Three-headed snake!" Dus thought!
He has also been to the front line and seen the giant snake on the fighting front.
Really strong, ridiculously strong.
Not only does he have three elemental abilities, but his huge body is almost made of elements. It is difficult for their people to even cause substantial harm to him, so it has also caused huge trouble to them over the years.
And judging from the news he got, the giant snake was actually Heman's pet.
So how strong is He-Man?
In fact, he had never seen this person before. Ever since the battle at Silver Moon Lake, this person seemed to have disappeared without any trace.
No matter how critical the situation is, he doesn't show up. He is as cunning as a groundhog!
Otherwise, he would have asked Master Clay to kill He-Man, and then clean up the Bloodline Tower.
What's abominable is that this person doesn't show up, but all kinds of support are always there, which keeps them in a passive state. Year after year, the disadvantages accumulate, making the situation become what it is now.
Even they have no retreat!
"Urs, do you regret it?" Suddenly, Dus turned to look at Urs.
"I have no regrets, it's just my choice. I am responsible for my choice." Urs's eyes were calm, as if it was not the Holy Tower that was about to be destroyed.
"Okay!" Dusi smiled.
The master of the Holy Tower whom he conquered was more decisive than he thought!
He patted Urs on the shoulder and said with a smile: "You don't need to worry, Lord Clay will come for the final battle.
And it’s a decisive battle, and most of the top brass like Vivica will show up by then. If Herman doesn’t show up, then he will lose his men, and if he shows up, he will die together with those people!”
Dus's laughter reached his ears, and Urs nodded, but the trace of sadness between his brows was not resolved. He sighed deeply, and then said
"I hope so."
...
Eli shook the dice, and the golden destiny dice shone with strange colors, as if golden threads were shaking around it.
He has forgotten how many times he has used this prophetic magic.
It seems to have been hundreds of years, and the lifespan of his witchcraft alone has probably reached about seven or eight thousand years, which is nearly ten times his existing lifespan, which also makes the destiny dice a bit special.
The dice kept spinning, and it took ten minutes for the dice to stop.
"Seventeen o'clock!"
Seeing the numbers, Eli put away the dice.
Another twenty years, another two points improvement.
This Clay is indeed very strong. Should he take action?
After all, this battle is too important. Although the winning rate is a bit low, it is
It's not unacceptable.
"Oh, by the way, I have three layers of Silver Eyes. This should be able to add some more. If I curse it a bit and have that witchcraft, it should be no problem!"
Eli thought.
He insists on using the Silver Eye every day, and is already at the third-ring level at this time.
Then there's the curse. To be honest, it's not a big job, because for low levels, maybe a name is enough, but for high levels, more clues are needed, and he doesn't even know Clay's full name, so naturally It doesn't do much, but it's better than nothing.
Of course, he also has a trump card.
"Can the Soul Blade kill Clay?" Eli rolled the dice again.
20 o'clock!
Eli's eyes lit up and he understood.
After five hundred years of accumulation, it’s time for this witchcraft to see the light of day.
...
Time passed little by little, and the tense atmosphere spread little by little.
In the Tower of Blood, huge resources were mobilized under the command of Vivica. Tens of thousands of wizards had crossed the Sawyer Mountains, arrived at the area of the Holy Tower, and gathered in the direction of the Holy Tower.
Even the few airships were flying towards the north.
Behind the legion, there is a long stretch of resource supplies, covering hundreds of kilometers, like a long dragon.
On the other side, the Holy Tower has also abandoned all external forces at this time. All the warlocks have gathered in the main city of the Holy Tower, and the remaining resources have been taken out without reservation to prepare for the final decisive battle.
Compared to the Tower of Blood, they could no longer afford to lose.
Therefore, in their desperate efforts, they pose a much greater threat to the Bloodline Tower than usual.
...
Winter is approaching.
At this time, on the battlefield between the Holy Tower and the Bloodline Tower, hundreds of thousands of people have gathered here. It is a sea of people. Even through the blank period in the middle, you can still see the oppressive momentum on the opposite side.
Those who can come here must be in the third ring at the end, and the most central position is Vivica, who is in the late third ring, sitting next to Nicholas.
As the absolute core of the Bloodline Tower, these two people have this qualification.
"How many people from the Holy Tower are here?" Vivica asked.
"Going back to the tower master, at this time, almost a hundred thousand wizards and tens of thousands of magical beasts have gathered outside the holy tower. They even pulled up the magical beasts used for transportation!" Luo Danhui reported.
At this time, the Heart of Dark Night was long gone, and he was completely at ease with the Bloodline Tower.
"Yeah." Vivica nodded.
One hundred thousand is not too much. After all, most of them are written at the apprentice level. Officially, there are 10,000 or 20,000 people. But with all the transporting monsters brought up, it seems that they really plan to put all their hopes here. There's a battle!
"Sir, we are sure to win this war. Not only do we have the upper hand in numbers, but also Lord Hydra is here.
"really!"
"Hydra-sama is so strong. I really don't know how strong He-Man-sama is. He hasn't shown his face in many years."
A warlock broke the silence, and the atmosphere suddenly relaxed.
"Don't be careless. There is a time hourglass behind the Holy Tower. No one knows what accident will happen!" Nicholas said from the side, and the aura of the undead shocked everyone!
At this time, they also realized that they were a little too happy.
"Nicholas is right, you can underestimate the Holy Tower, but you can't relax about the hourglass of time." Vivica nodded.
"But it seems that the main body of the Time Hourglass is not interested in the Holy Tower, so there is a high probability that the Holy Tower will not show up in this war. You need to worry about this."
"Besides, the teacher told me that he will take action when necessary!" "What, Lord Heman will take action!"
"No!"
The warlocks exclaimed, after all, Eli hasn't shown up for a long time!
"Well, let's do this. Let the news go. Three days later, we will launch a decisive battle!" Vivica looked at everyone, her eyes
God is sharp.
"yes!"
The wizards nodded.
This war is finally coming to an end!
...
"Three days, so arrogant!"
In the Holy Tower, Dus slapped the news from the front line on the table, then raised his head and looked around. There were also a dozen warlocks, all high-level officials of the Bloodline Tower.
"How are the preparations going?" Dus asked.
"It's almost there, everyone who can come is here!" Urs said aside. "Okay." Dus nodded.
"If you have any other ideas, you can tell us now and see if we have missed anything!" He looked at everyone and asked.
Everyone looked at each other, but no one spoke.
In fact, the situation of the Holy Tower is obvious to all, and it is really bad.
They don't even see much hope of victory. Whether it's basic strength or high-end combat power, they are much worse than the Tower of Blood.
And there is also the giant snake named Hydra, which makes everyone feel scared.
Even an ordinary three-ring limit warlock is no match.
"It doesn't matter, you can tell me whatever you think!" Seeing that no one spoke, Dusi frowned. Has his morale been so low?
"I have an idea."
Suddenly, a warlock raised his hand!
"Udo?" Urs looked at the man on the side, it was his student Udo. "Say it." Dusi glanced at the two of them and then said.
"Can I not join the war?" Udo said through gritted teeth.
In fact, since this war happened, he has been doing logistics work and is unwilling to fight the Tower of Blood. As a student of Urs, he also has this right, but now, the time has come when he has to fight. moment.
As for the Holy Tower, this is the place where he grew up. As for the Tower of Blood, Heman also saved his life several times.
He is also very tangled and complicated, that's why he said this.
"No fighting!" The smile on Dusi's face slowly fell.
"Udo, what are you talking about!" Urs slapped the table hard on the side, stood up, and angrily scolded Udo: "At what moment are you so cowardly? Come on, put him in jail." !」
Immediately, two guards came over and grabbed Udo. Udo did not resist, and Dusi did not say a word until he was pulled out.
"Sir, he is still ignorant!"
Seeing Udo being pulled out, Urs said to Dus. "Oh, it doesn't matter, you are young!" Dusi shook his head.
He stood up slowly, looked at everyone and said, "Everyone, we will not lose this war."
"Master Clay of the Time Hourglass has arrived. He is a half-step true spirit. When the time comes, he will help us and kill Vivica and Hydra.
When the war is over, we will have everything again!"
"Half-step true spirit?"
"Hourglass of time, Clay?"
The warlocks were originally a little frightened by this sudden change, but now their eyes lit up when they heard the news.
Half-step to true spirit?
Although I don’t quite understand this level, I heard Dusi’s idea that it was the level that could end this war. Everyone's originally depressed mood was suddenly restored.
It's finally their turn!
"Everyone, get ready. In three days, it will be time for you to show your loyalty to the Holy Tower!" Dus said with a smile. "The Holy Tower will win!"
"Must win!"
...
Three days later, early morning.
The sun has not yet risen, and the world is still in a delicate state.
Although it is summer, the temperature on the battlefield seems to have frozen. Between the two sides, you can even hear the buzzing of mosquitoes quietly. Everything seems to be still!
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
The horn sounded from the Tower of Blood, coming from
The sound of the horn of the wizarding era is getting louder and louder, as if it is bringing everyone to that terrifying era!
Vivica was floating in the sky. Next to him stood Nicholas, Rodan and many other three rings, and at his feet were the troops belonging to the Tower of Blood.
Tens of thousands of warlocks gathered together, and the entire ground seemed like a black ocean. As for the warcraft and so on, they were all tied up at the front of the camp. They will be the front line of the battle!
Among them, there is also a huge three-headed snake, Hydra.
Hydra's huge body stood in it, standing upright to a height of dozens of meters. It was also wrapped with a large number of shadows, making the warlocks afraid to get close.
"The final battle, so nervous!"
"With Hydra-sama here, we will definitely win."
"The Holy Tower is definitely no match for us!"
On the ground, the warlocks held weapons and stared at the holy tower warlocks in the distance.
"The smell of death!"
Nicholas took a deep breath, but of course he didn't breathe anything.
The undead are always accompanied by death, but there is no doubt that today will be an unprecedented battle. Many people will die, but as long as he does not die, he will become stronger again, and if he has such an opportunity, he may Hard to have.
He glanced at the ocean-like undead in the sky. It was his accumulation, but today he released it without reservation, just so that he could maximize his power today.
"I hope you don't die!" Rodan's heart was trembling!
He was timid to begin with, otherwise he wouldn't have run away when he saw Heman.
This level of warfare is very dangerous even if he is a third-level warrior!
"I hope Master can come." Alice stood beside Vivica, hoping in her heart.
At this time, she had reached the third level, but when he looked at the Holy Tower camp opposite, he still felt a palpitation in his heart. She didn't know what it was, but she knew it must be the Holy Tower's backhand.
Time passes little by little.
A trace of light appeared, and everyone looked at it. On the horizon, a round sun slowly rose, emitting warm light and dispelling the coldness of the night.
at this time.
In the sky, Vivica's voice also spread throughout the battlefield.
"kill!!"
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