"Oh no, we're late …"
After bypassing the peak, the few thousand Astrologers from the Abbis Spire looked at the once vast and fertile valley that was now shrouded by tens of thousands of monsters. The symbol of the pride of the Astrologers of this vast and old haunt, Phumiro's Celestial Tower, had collapsed. Only the black flaming giant in the sky laughed sinisterly as it allowed a terrifying monster to enter.
"What should we do? Phumiro's Celestial Tower has already collapsed. Without the boost from the Celestial Tower, even if we go there now, I'm afraid we won't be able to do anything. "
One of the Astrologers gathered starlight to form a mirror, using a mysterious power to sense the terrifying monsters below.
As for the black flaming monster, the black whirlwind, and the giant rat that had already squeezed in from the crack in the sky, even though they were far away, the pressure they emitted still made the Astrologers tremble.
"There's no other way, these wandering Marauders are not something we, the low-level Celestial Towers, can deal with alone. We have to wait for the higher-level Celestial Towers to take charge … Eh!?"
The Astrologer from the Abbis Celestial Tower who had come as support rubbed his nose strangely. Fresh blood flowed down his nose.
"What's going on?"
The other Astrologers also began to do the same. Starlight gathered to form a protective shield, but these Astrologers still could not stop the blood from flowing down their noses. Even the corners of their mouths and eyes began to bleed. The salty feeling made them dizzy.
"Meow, after these Astrologers leave the protection of the Tower, their bodies are really pitifully weak."
A translucent ripple appeared in the air, and the sound wave formed the shape of a wheelchair. Hoarse Song, who was wearing a mask, was holding a fat cat with a pacifier in his arms. The wheelchair was moving forward in real time, but in the eyes of these low-level creatures, the wheelchair was like an illusion that was living in an unreal world.
"Yes."
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang …
In front of Raucous Song, these Astrologers, who were bleeding from all seven orifices, no matter what methods they used to defend, attack, or escape, it was all useless. One by one, they exploded and died.
Following that, the flesh and blood gathered and condensed into a blood essence.
Swoosh …
The blood-colored ominous light that spread from the bottom of the valley behind him quickly spread to the end of the sky, as if it wanted to spread this frightening and ominous light to the entire starry sky world. Raucous Song raised his head. His turbid eyes under the black mask looked at the four blood-colored full moons in the sky and then at the black flame giant guarding the world aperture.
The hole in the Starry Sky World was getting bigger and bigger, it was enough to support Thundercloud Stigmata Sorcerer to squeeze in. Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled in the sky, the thunder raged, and there was a burning flame behind the cracks.
"Sure enough, it's an extraordinarily powerful ability. It's not in vain that our 22nd District has spent so much to fight for it. It seems that whether or not District 22 can survive this civilization war will depend on this guy, cough cough cough."
Raucous Song, who was sitting in the wheelchair, shook his head and took the blood essence into his hand. After looking at it, he threw it into the bag on his waist.
"Meow, will he use this ability to walk on the path of true spirit dedication?"
Fat Cat, who was squinting her eyes, arched in Raucous Song's arms and found a more comfortable position to ask.
"Then let's see if he can survive this war first …"
His figure gradually became transparent, and Raucous Song disappeared again.
…
Seven years later.
The Sky Slave Legion was flying everywhere, and the flames of war were endless. Grimm, who was watching from afar for a while, suddenly took out a crystal ball. The figure of the Electric Arc Thundercloud Sorcerer appeared on the light screen, and the background starlight sputtered. It was also chaos, and screams and roars were heard one after another.
"Tower of Annihilation, after you finish off the Celestial Tower on your side, go and support the Rat. The situation over there is more troublesome."
"Okay, got it."
Grimm replied in a deep voice and closed the crystal ball.
Little Eight shouted, "Damn, we're not in trouble here!?"
The twin Celestial Towers were like two horns to each other. Grimm, who had consecutively destroyed four Celestial Towers in the past seven years, had already stayed here for four years.
There were hundreds of Celestial Towers in the Starry Sky World, and although they seemed powerful, they could not communicate with each other. Once an Astrologer left the Celestial Tower, he would become extremely weak and could only fight for himself, and then be destroyed by the invading Stigmata Sorcerers one by one.
This seemingly powerful world could only scare the wandering Evil Gods. When faced with the Sorcerer Demon-Hunting Expeditionary Legion, it was vulnerable!
What Grimm and the other Stigmata Sorcerers needed to do was to destroy one Celestial Tower after another.
"If that's the case, there's no other way. If I force my way through, I can't deal with the two World Lords. If I don't release my self-seal, I can only try to use the Star of Annihilation Great Sorcery."
Grimm looked into the distance at the center of the tragic war that had lasted for three years. The ground was full of potholes and shattered, and the two ravines of destruction that ran through the battlefield were eye-catching.
"Strengthen the offensive."
After Grimm conveyed the direct order to the Void Fortress behind him, he said to Lu Lianman who was beside him, "Gather two elite Bright Sorcerer legions and return to defend."
After saying that, Grimm flew back to the Void Fortress under the eternal starry sky, escorted by hundreds of Dark Demon-Hunter Sorcerers and layers of ferocious monsters flapping their wings.
Halfway through, he frowned and took out a crystal ball. It was his direct subordinate Sorcerer Night Shadow Saatchi.
At this time, Night Shadow Saatchi was in the center of the battlefield. His background was a mess. From time to time, a few slave monsters and Demon-Hunter Sorcerers would fall from the sky, and the Star of Disintegration Sorcerers would fall one after another. He could already see the shadows of two Celestial Towers from afar, and at the same time, a Golden Minotaur was waving its chains and slaughtering the sorcerer legions in front of it.
"Master, one of the opposing World Lords has appeared!"
"Okay, got it. Hold on there for a while, I've already sent reinforcements."
After saying that, Grimm disconnected the crystal ball and continued flying in the direction of the Void Fortress. Casting the Destructive Star of Stars Great Sorcery required a considerable amount of time to prepare, and it was not something that could be cast casually.
"What a disgusting Eternal Starry Sky!"
After not getting the reply he wanted, Night Shadow Saatchi who was behind a 300-meter-long voidship roared anxiously and shouted to the sorcerers beside him who were waiting for orders, "Hold on, don't retreat."
Boom!
The main cannon of the voidship behind him was deafening, but it did not cause any fatal damage to the Golden Minotaur. Instead, it looked over. Saatchi and the sorcerers immediately felt their hairs stand on end, and they cursed under their breath before they scattered.
Rumble …
After a short while, the chain that cut through the sky attacked a few times, and the voidship exploded and fell from the sky. The ground was on fire, and there was another insignificant crater.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh …
From the direction of the Blood Moon, the Sorcerer's Will drove a batch of slave legions to support them. A few 300-meter-long voidships covered the starry sky and followed the sorcerer legions. They released spells to counter the hundreds of Star of Disintegration Sorcery from the Celestial Tower.
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