The tower, the altar, and the ring.
The Great Sorcerer Vanish had personally ordered Black Lianya Charm Stigmata Sorcerer to rush the construction of these strategic facilities. It was a matter of life and death for all the sorcerer legions in this world.
The reason why this 333 meters tall magic tower could be completed in a short period of a year was clear to Chief Engineer Willie, who had obtained the blueprint of the great Sorcerer Vanish's tower.
From Willie's point of view, the so-called tower was just a crude and crude magic gathering device!
If it was really designed by the Great Sorcerer Vanish himself, then the Great Sorcerer Vanish had reached the point of being crazy to obtain magic energy. Perhaps even the Anatomy Refinery Sorcerers of the underground abyss would not be able to withstand such extensive magic gathering.
Almost half of the 333 meters tall tower's internal volume was filled with various high-purity energy crystals, while the other half was a magic guiding device. Tens of thousands of elite sorcerers worked day and night to complete the hundreds of millions of magic runes inside the tower, which gathered the magic absorbed by the various magic guiding devices.
The reason why such a tower could be completed in a short period of a year was because Black Lianya Charm Stigmata Sorcerer carried out the will of the Great Sorcerer Vanish and personally worked hard to complete it. Tens of thousands of elite Demon-Hunter Sorcerers worked tirelessly and with all their might, it was finally completed.
Now, the interior of the tower was filled with magic crystals. High-intensity magic concentrated and gathered, as if it was going to explode at any time!
All of this was now in his hands. Willie smiled intoxicatedly.
As long as he gently moved this magic adjustment stick, he could control the magic of the entire tower. He would make an indelible contribution to the Great Sorcerer Vanish and affect the entire battlefield. He would receive a Rank-1 Honor Badge for this!
The supreme glory, the supreme glory, in this epic and legendary picture, would have its own strong stroke.
Gulp!
The old sorcerer swallowed his saliva excitedly.
The only reason the old sorcerer could think of to build this tower was that the Great Sorcerer Vanish had an unbelievably strong true form. After receiving the magic of the tower by violent means, he could activate a powerful magic tool without consuming his own magic.
According to the pattern of the magic runes on the tower, this mysterious and legendary magic tool was very likely to be the black ball at the top of the tower.
This tower was equivalent to a second source of magic.
…
Grimm stood at the top of the chaotic wizard army.
It was his first time commanding the battlefield, and the situation of the army was terrible. However, it was also Grimm who, as a Stigmata Sorcerer, truly experienced the height of the vision of a Celestial Sorcerer. That was the fullness of power, a power that a Stigmata Sorcerer never had.
Unfortunately, he wasn't a truesoul, nor did he have a body of laws. He wasn't an army of the Sanctum, so all Grimm could do was rely on the world's force to resist the Ruler's descent, and then use his own absolute strength to kill any high-level Terminator that dared to descend into the world.
This was the invincible heroic posture of the Purgatory Giant King, Abaddon, wielding the Purgatory Furnace during the period of the Evil God Paradise!
Unfortunately, this was only the struggle of a cornered beast. Back then, King Abaddon was exhausted by Seven Rings Celestial Sorcerer and First Ring Celestial Sorcerer in the continuous army invasion, and finally became the strongest slave of Seven Rings Celestial Sorcerer's Titan Ring.
Grimm didn't want to repeat Abaddon's mistakes, so he built this altar, which was a distress transmission altar.
The source of magic in his wizard tower had not fluctuated for thousands of years. Now that there was a sudden fluctuation, it would inevitably be noticed, and then it would be traced through this altar. This was Grimm's last safeguard.
In fact, Grimm didn't believe that the Wizard Alliance, which had the overall advantage in the war, would not send a Celestial Sorcerer to investigate after realizing that this area of dozens of small and medium-sized worlds had lost contact.
Grimm needed to wait and delay time. This medium-sized world was Grimm's base.
"Woo …"
At such a critical moment, suddenly, Grimm, who was surrounded by the light of hope, snorted. Others wouldn't notice anything, but Little Eight, who was on Grimm's shoulder, clearly noticed the change in Grimm.
"Damn, no way, it's coming at this time?"
Little Eight stared at the curse mark left by the Dark Saint Ancestor on Grimm's body, and kept rubbing her head with one of her wings. It was obvious that the situation at such a critical moment was very disappointing.
"What effect?"
Grimm tried hard to control his magic, and rejected any abnormalities.
"It's the call of the mysterious illusory world. No wonder it's called the Dark Death of Fear. It's the deepest illusory world that can stand shoulder to shoulder with the Dimensional Esophagus Way and the Ashen World. Damn it. But the energy collected by the curse mark isn't that strong, and it doesn't even have the ability to let my body fall into a thousand layers of illusory. It still needs a long process. Well … I feel that I'm about to pull out a shallow layer of illusory law! "
Grimm snorted and glared at Little Eight.
"What are you waiting for? Where's your Great Inverted Curse?"
"Damn, do you think I don't want to help you? Put the cart before the horse? Look at the difference in size between you and that guy. I can only transfer you 10% at most, and you have to bear the 90%. Do you think you can live longer than him? Stop joking, as long as he doesn't leave the Dark World, even if he comes back to life, he might not be able to defeat him. "
Little Eight was also scared and shouted. After thinking for a while, she said, "There are three ways. First, I can help you buy some time, and you can go back to the Sorcerer World as soon as possible to think of a solution. Second, I can replace it with a more powerful curse witchcraft, but I'll give you a solution, and you can adapt to the situation. Third, I know of an evil ancient sorcerer witchcraft, but it requires a lot of blood sacrifice. With the Dark Death of Fear that the Dark Saint Ancestor gave you, I think the blood of three Tianshan Sea Worlds should be enough. "
Grimm snapped, "I can do the first method myself. As for the second and third methods, are you crazy? Replace it with a more powerful curse witchcraft? Sacrifice the blood of three medium-sized worlds? "
As soon as he finished speaking to Little Eight, Grimm was stunned. His body shook violently, as if he was about to be sucked away by something, but he failed. Instead, he was pulled over by Grimm.
"Here it comes!"
Clatter, clatter, clatter …
As Grimm shouted anxiously, a strange illusory aura descended, and voices came one after another. Grimm and Little Eight were stunned. The sound of dice being thrown?
"Welcome to the ring gambling table, expert from the material world. I am the dealer. An unknown expert summoned me with a spell from the ancient gambling world. It wants to bet with you a life of one million degrees of energy. The loser will sacrifice his life of one million degrees of energy to the gambling world."
Under the special rules of the illusory world, a life of one million degrees of energy was nothing to the unconscious Dark Saint Ancestor, but for Grimm, it was at least one-fifth of his life!
Was the Ancestor of No Beginning planning to use this method to make Grimm suffer?
An illusory giant squid appeared, with all kinds of gambling tools on the gambling table in its claws.
"A level-five creature? Humph, get out of here. This is not the illusory world of gambling. The illusory rules you summoned can't pull me into the illusory world and force me to sign a contract. I don't even need to do anything to kill you in the material world. "
After discovering that this illusory creature was only a level-five energy body in the material world, Grimm snorted in disdain and scolded it to get out of his sight.
"There are countless experts in the gambling world. You can refuse me, but the mark on you will soon summon a stronger dealer. At that time, the life of one million degrees of energy will be added to the dealer, and the interest will be paid over time. This is the rule of gambling. Gamblers can never win. Only the dealer can win. "
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