Abel controlled Thief God Milton to the side of the magic tower. He didn't dare to scan with his power of the will, so he could only look with his eyes.
This magic tower was 18 stories tall. Normally speaking, Wizard Bradford should be on the top floor.
Wizard Bradford was at least a rank 36 wizard, so this magic tower should be at least 36 stories tall.
However, Abel knew that even a God-ranked wizard couldn't get unlimited amounts of ancient materials to build a magic tower.
Building an eighteen story magic tower was probably the result of Wizard Bradford's countless years of hard work.
Abel began to feel greedy as soon as he saw this magic tower.
Every wizard in the Holy Continent dreamed of owning a magic tower. He wasn't a wizard from the Central Continent, so the wizards here didn't have much attachment to magic towers.
Wizards in the Holy Continent had been working hard to get their own magic tower ever since they became official wizards.
It was almost an instinct for wizards in the Holy Continent. Only wizards with their own magic towers could be considered complete wizards in the Holy Continent.
Back when he was in the Holy Continent, no matter how troublesome it was, he still managed to bring a huge magic tower back to Harry Castle.
Although he couldn't show it to the public, he still felt good about using it for himself.
He fell in love with this magic tower as soon as he saw it. At the same time, he saw it as his own magic tower.
As long as he could kill Wizard Bradford, this magic tower would be his reward.
With that in mind, Thief God Milton sped up a bit.
The reason why he let the God-ranked wizards distract Wizard Bradford was so he wouldn't have time to scan with his power of the will.
If they were fighting on flat ground, Wizard Bradford would have scanned with his power of the will from time to time.
However, this was his magic tower. It had many scanning circles, so he didn't need to waste his power of the will to scan.
Most importantly, the God-ranked wizards had been fighting for more than a day. During this time, the Wizard Union didn't do anything out of the ordinary.
At the same time, Wizard Bradford was very confident in his magic tower. There were too many functions that were beyond what a normal magic tower could provide.
It could be said that he treated the Magic Tower as his training room, home, safe shelter, and so on. Therefore, he invested a lot of resources into it.
He was cold by nature and did not want to cultivate disciples, so he was the only one in the Magic Tower.
Even the food was delivered from a designated city every day by a special person.
Thief God Milton's body flew up the walls of the tower. When he reached the sixteenth floor, he chose a window.
The reason why he didn't go to the higher levels was because he didn't want to arouse the suspicion of God Wizard Bradford.
The windows of the Magic Tower were actually opened by a magic circle. When there was a need to breathe, the Magic Tower Genie would open the windows.
There were many arrays around the windows. These arrays protected the windows. Even if the windows were opened, no one would be able to enter.
However, Thief God Milton was the ancestor of thieves. He walked up to the window and pressed his hand against it.
He completely simulated the energy of a magic circle. When he stopped sending messages to the Magic Tower Genie, the magic circle that controlled the opening and closing of the window was activated.
Wizard Nesssmith was chatting with Wizard Bradford from afar. When he saw the window of the sixteenth floor suddenly open, he almost interrupted his conversation with Wizard Bradford.
He wasn't the only one. The other god-ranked wizards and elder Eugene were all stunned by what they saw.
That was the magic tower of a Divine Wizard. It was known as one of the most powerful buildings in the world, but it was opened right in front of their eyes without a sound.
Wizard Bradford did not know that the window was opened. This was evident from the fact that he was still talking to Wizard Nesssmith.
"Scary! It's too terrifying! "The Deities felt a chill run down their spines.
Wizard Mosley thought back to his conversation with Abel. Did he reveal any of his dissatisfaction with Abel? After thinking about it carefully, he let out a long sigh of relief.
It was indeed not a good experience to be enemies with such a person.
Powerful enemies were nothing to be afraid of. Even the powerful demon from beyond was besieged by the Wizard Union and slept for thousands of years.
Silent enemies like that were the scariest. Who knew when they would sneak up on you?
Abel didn't know what these Gods were thinking. He controlled Thief God Milton to enter the magic tower and closed the window.
He didn't want Wizard Bradford to find out that there was something wrong with the window when he checked the status of the magic tower.
Now that he had successfully entered the magic tower, his mission was already halfway done.
The Magic Tower was densely covered with countless magic circles. There were all kinds of magic circles, some to increase the mana environment, some to strengthen the internal defense, some to check the authority of the people inside, and so on. There were all kinds of magic circles on almost every inch of the walls.
The magic tower was a complete big circle, and this big circle was running. This kind of environment was a nightmare for any intruder.
Thief God Milton was the opposite. He was like a fish in water in this kind of environment. All of the magic circles were his talisman, and they listened to his commands.
Inside the magic tower, his control over the magic circles was even better than the tower spirit.
Abel encountered this kind of situation when Thief God Milton invaded the golden castle. The golden castle was known as the masterpiece of the dwarves. It was a great project, but it was easily invaded by Thief God Milton.
The magic circles in the golden castle were not any less than the magic towers, and there were also three spirits monitoring everything.
The magic circle spirit and the research spirit were much more intelligent than normal spirits, but when they encountered Thief God Milton, they lost all their abilities.
Abel controlled Thief God Milton to float towards the stairs on the sixteenth floor. From there, he could continue going up.
As he floated, he looked around the magic tower.
The sixteenth floor was the second most important floor in the eighteen floor magic tower.
Abel could tell that Wizard Bradford didn't care about this place at all. There was almost no real function here.
Some decorative items were distributed on the sixteenth floor, embellishing this almost empty space.
Normally, the space of a magic tower was not enough for a wizard to use.
Wizards had disciples, and every disciple needed to have a level. This was a must.
In addition, the laboratory had to have a separate floor, some biological materials had to have a separate floor, the prison had to have a separate floor, and so on. Almost every function required a separate space.
This was why wizards in the Holy Continent couldn't wait to increase the number of floors in their magic towers as soon as they reached a certain level.
Although he couldn't see what was below the sixteenth floor, it was clear that there were very few people using this magic tower.
If Wizard Bradford had a disciple on the sixteenth floor, the disciple he cared about the most would be living here.
As he floated, he thought to himself. As for the change in aura, the Domain Breaker Technique and the Aura Concealment Technique would automatically take care of it, so he didn't need to worry too much.
He flew up the stairs. There was a short distance teleportation circle here, but he didn't use it. The short distance teleportation circle was connected to the tower spirit, and the energy wave could not be hidden from Wizard Bradford.
He entered the seventeenth floor, which had no walls. It was an independent collection room.
There were all kinds of weapons and equipment, some special treasures, and many other things neatly placed on display racks.
He just glanced around and didn't pay any more attention.
The things here were only novel to him, but they were not enough to move him.
From his point of view, the things here were probably related to Wizard Bradford's own experiences. Those weapons and equipment were probably from the enemies he killed and kept as trophies.
He silently went up the stairs. The magic circles here were even more complicated.
Of course, to Thief God Milton, it didn't have any effect. He was one with the magic circles.
He guessed that Wizard Bradford was on the eighteenth floor. He stopped in front of the last magic circle before the eighteenth floor.
This time, he merged his energy into the magic tower's scanning circle. He didn't take the initiative to operate the circle. Instead, he waited for the circle to operate automatically.
The internal scanning circle scanned the entire magic tower, but it missed Wizard Bradford, who had the same energy as the circle, and marked out the location of Wizard Bradford.
As expected, Wizard Bradford was on the eighteenth floor, which was quite a distance away from the entrance.
However, under the scanning circle's scan, the space on the eighteenth floor was obviously not right. The eighteenth floor was very large.
Thief God Milton entered the last magic circle and entered the eighteenth floor with curiosity.
His vision suddenly opened up. There was a special dimension circle here that made the space extremely large.
The height of the eighteenth floor was about fifty meters, and the area around it was about three thousand meters in diameter.
There was a giant illumination circle at the top that was used as a light source to illuminate everything below.
This place didn't look like the top floor of a magic tower at all. It was more like a garden.
Yes, God-ranked Wizard Bradford had turned this place into a garden, a garden inside a magic tower.
The walls of the magic tower were made of special materials. They showed everything around the magic tower. It was almost like the garden inside the magic tower was floating in the sky.
There was a small river flowing in the middle. The water was filled with mana, which made the plants in the garden very lush.
Abel controlled Thief God Milton to fly up so that he could have a better view of the entire floor.
He saw a wooden three-story building in the middle of the garden. According to the feedback from the scanning circle, that was where Wizard Bradford was.
"What an idea!" Abel couldn't help but admire Wizard Bradford's creativity.
Even Abel, who was not short of money, had never thought of building a garden in a magic tower. His imagination was influenced by his past life, and no one in this world could compare with him.
He didn't look at the plants, statues, and fountains in the garden. Instead, he focused on the wooden building and began to approach carefully.
The wood used to build the building was very strange. The closer he got, the calmer Abel felt Thief God Milton's mind. The wood itself was a precious material.
Abel was a grandmaster alchemist, but he couldn't recognize what kind of wood it was. It must be very rare.
He didn't know that Wizard Bradford knew his weakness. He had always had a problem with his mind. That was why he built this garden and spent a lot of money to buy moonlight wood to build this building.
The goal was to minimize the negative effects brought about by one's temperament as much as possible. However, crazy people had their own crazy behaviors.
This wasn't something that could be changed with just a few items. If it was any other wizard, they would've tried to find a way out and hand over the island of phantom coral corpses.
However, Wizard Bradford was different. He spent hundreds of years in the outer sea, not training or moving, just to get his hands on the treasure of the sea dragon. His madness was not something that could be changed with a simple setup.
Thief God Milton's movement became even slower. He was flying inch by inch.
He didn't even look in the direction of Wizard Bradford. At this distance, if he looked directly at Wizard Bradford, Wizard Bradford's powerful power of the will would immediately notice him.
Since Abel was controlling Thief God Milton from afar, he didn't have any burden when it came to killing intent. Under the protection of Elder Eugene, Abel was able to control his killing intent very well.
Even if he controlled Thief God Milton to come here to kill Wizard Bradford, he didn't show it at all.
The moonlight wood building was very delicate. It was obviously the work of the elves.
Maybe it was because this was where Wizard Bradford lived, there weren't many magic circles here. Other than a few that strengthened the wood and enhanced the scent of moonlight wood, there wasn't a single magic circle that could be used for defense, scanning, and so on.
At that moment, he heard Wizard Bradford's voice. Wizard Bradford's voice was broadcasted outside the magic tower through the sound amplification circle next to him.
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