While Isaiah was thinking, a huge figure walked out of the black hole. To be precise, it could not be called walking. It was more appropriate to use the word "moving."
Johnson's multi-faceted iron ball wrapped around a 50 meters tall magic tower, but Isaiah and the others couldn't see the magic tower. All they could see was a giant iron monster rolling on the ground with its multi-faceted iron balls.
The iron puppet was like a toy in front of Johnson. It kept rolling and complaining to its owner. If it knew the word 'pregnant', it would definitely describe it like this.
It couldn't move at all with the 50 meters tall magic tower inside its body. It could only stay in the 'blessing of the goddess of the moon.' If Johnson didn't have a few companions by its side, it wouldn't have been able to take it anymore.
Even so, Johnson couldn't help but express its sadness to its owner, hoping to get some sympathy.
"Move faster. I'll give you a 'power potion' later!" Abel commanded through the soul chain.
Almost as soon as Abel said those words, Johnson's speed began to increase. It seemed like the 50 meters tall magic tower wasn't that hard anymore.
Abel couldn't help but pat his head. All his contracted beasts had become smart because of the 'soul potion.' Even Johnson, who looked like an honest guy, had become smart.
"Is this your contracted beast?" Wizard Cyril gulped as he looked at Johnson.
"Yes, this is Johnson, my contracted beast!" By this point, Johnson had completely walked out of the black hole, and Abel said after closing the black hole.
Although Abel's contracted beast had shown its face in the Goff Family before, the Goff Family was very secretive about its information. Even Wizard Cyril didn't know about it.
Wizard Cyril also saw the rune patterns on the iron balls. Even Isaiah and the other 10 dwarves saw it. Every one of them was an expert. They might not be as good as Abel when it came to rune research, but they were miles ahead of Abel when it came to rune research.
"You're really generous. What is this contracted beast's original form? Wizard Cyril was always very curious, so he asked, "How can you control so many rune iron balls?"
"Johnson is a Stone Giant!" Abel didn't hide it. Although there weren't many Stone Giants, they still existed.
"Stone Giant? Since when could any intelligent creature sign a contract with a rock spirit? This is the spirit of the earth! " Wizard Cyril couldn't see the shadow of a stone giant on Johnson, but he knew Abel wouldn't lie to him. There was no need for that.
Wizard Cyril had encountered stone giants twice in his life. They were called the spirit of the earth by Mother Earth. They were basically the embodiment of the earth itself. The longer they lived, the more powerful they became.
These Spirits of the Earth could not be contracted. First of all, they were proud, a kind of pride on the level of creatures. This had nothing to do with strength. The Spirits of the Earth considered themselves to be a higher life form than humans, dwarves, and elves. They were the children of the Earth, so their natural pride made it impossible for them to submit to humans, dwarves, and elves.
The second was stubbornness. If the Dwarves were naturally stubborn, then the Stone Giants were stubborn to the bone, if they had any at all.
They could be killed, but they wouldn't do anything against their will, no matter how strong the contract was.
Although Wizard Cyril could feel that Abel's strength was not bad, it was only good for someone of Abel's age. It was still far from being a true elite fighting force. Therefore, it seemed like Abel didn't use force to subdue the Stone Giant.
Wizard Cyril suddenly had a new understanding of Abel's mysteriousness. If he could subdue the Spirit of the Earth, then what kind of power was Abel hiding?
While the dwarves were still in shock, something even more shocking happened.
Johnson moved to the center of the floating fort. It looked at Abel and waited for Abel's confirmation.
"Just put it here!" Abel nodded and said.
Johnson began to release the magic tower from its body. The process was very slow. A magic tower that was 50 meters tall would fall down if it wasn't careful. No one could straighten it up.
"Let's go help!" Isaiah yelled as he controlled his construction puppet to rush forward. The 10 dwarves behind him also controlled their construction puppets to follow.
Slowly, a giant magic tower appeared. When the dwarves saw the 16 stories tall magic tower, they knew it was an elite wizard's magic tower. Stealing from an elite wizard's magic tower was not something that had never been done before. As long as the owner of the magic tower was dead, before the tower was taken back by the Wizard Union, many wizards would treat a dead elite wizard's magic tower as a treasure trove.
"Sighing stone!" The color of the sighing stone was similar to the multi-faceted iron ball on Johnson. No one noticed it at first, but Wizard Cyril soon noticed.
By this point, Wizard Cyril, Isaiah, and the 10 dwarves all knew why Bernie had sent the Goff Family's highly secretive construction team to this place, and why he had told them to keep it a secret before they came.
The magic tower in front of them was one of the most famous magic towers in the Holy Continent. It was called the Cliff Magic Tower. Because of its unparalleled defense, it was almost indestructible. However, the owner of this magic tower, Wizard Cliff, was killed a while ago, and the magic tower disappeared.
Wizard Cyril felt a chill down his spine. He was so close to someone who had killed an elite wizard. In the past few hundred years, no one had ever heard of an elite wizard being killed in the Holy Continent.
Wizard Cyril quietly took 2 steps away from Abel. In his heart, he had already marked him as a threat. As an elite wizard himself, he knew how hard it was to kill an elite wizard.
Not to mention killing one, even injuring one was not easy. The "instantaneous movement" was almost unbeatable. Unless it was a large area attack, it would be almost impossible to hit an elite wizard. Even if you could hit an elite wizard, it would be hard to kill them in one hit. As long as you couldn't kill them in one hit, they would be able to escape with ease.
Wizard Cyril thought about the 100 steel puppets and 100 crossbows that Abel had bought from the Goff Family. At that time, Abel said that even an elite wizard would not be able to escape from them. At first, Wizard Cyril thought it was a joke, but now he realized it was not a joke. Abel was probably imagining an elite wizard as an enemy.
By that point, Johnson had released the entire 16 floors of the magic tower. Isaiah began to inspect the body of the magic tower. The complete body of the magic tower showed how sturdy it was.
Isaiah quickly inspected the magic tower from top to bottom and said to Abel, "Guru Abel, the exterior of the magic tower is in perfect condition. All the magic circles are fine. Now, let's fix the bottom of the magic tower to the base of the floating fort!"
"Isaiah, make sure it's sturdy!" Abel said in a worried voice.
This magic tower was so sturdy that Abel had attacked it from the bottom. The bottom of the magic tower was its weakness. Since Abel already knew about this weakness, he had to fix it.
"Don't worry, sir. I just need you to let go of the base of the floating fort so I can operate it!" Isaiah said in a confident voice.
Abel scanned the base of the floating fort with his power of the will and gave Isaiah temporary permission to use the base of the floating fort.
By that point, Johnson had finished its task and was stretching its body. Abel felt tired looking at the magic tower, so he yelled, "Johnson, lift me up!"
Johnson heard the command and walked to Abel. It put its hand on the ground, and Abel jumped on its palm. Johnson lifted Abel up and put him on its shoulder. The multi-faceted iron ball on its shoulder began to quickly transform, and a chair appeared behind Abel.
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