The battle was still going on.
The mysterious girl was like an invisible person that no one could see, wandering alone on the chaotic battlefield like the Grim Reaper.
She did not turn invisible, nor did she cast any protective spells. With such a fragile and thin body, any metal spear could take her life. As for those apprentices who were running around randomly, they would only need to bump into her lightly to cause her serious injuries.
Unfortunately … there was no pity!
It was as if everything was in her calculations, or as if someone had cast a group suggestion spell in the hearts of all the witches and apprentices. Everyone turned a blind eye to such a strange girl. It was as if … as if she was just a background, just a piece of transparent air.
And wherever she went, it was the moment when the seriously injured and dying witch apprentices were on the verge of death.
A thin body, a simple robe, and an ordinary dagger without any witchcraft … but it had taken the lives of five witch apprentices. In the minds of all the witches and apprentices, they still thought that these apprentices had died of natural loss of blood.
They had never expected that there would be a terrifying God of Death wandering around them, silently paying a visit to every life on the brink of despair.
Under the control and command of the mysterious girl, the Iron Golems had the power to destroy the witches in one fell swoop, but they were like a group of the most stupid iron lumps. They would either fight with them across a short section of quicksand swamp, or they would bypass the obstacles and rush into the crowd in groups of twos or threes.
Their fighting skills were simply wonderful. All the witches and apprentices who were knocked down or knocked down by them were only injured, which greatly facilitated the mysterious girl's "harvesting" work.
The powerful Iron Golems were like a noose around the witches' necks, only tightening little by little, but they would not force them to a dead end or kill them all at once. After all, the Iron Golems were only following the orders of the mysterious girl according to the tower's authority, and they were not really her contracted creatures. So the witches and apprentices killed by the Iron Golems could not be counted as the mysterious girl's fault.
The power of destiny of those who were 'accidentally killed' by the Iron Golems would be absorbed by the entire tower and gathered at the core of the tower. The mysterious girl couldn't intercept any of it.
This was the most fundamental reason why she had deliberately created such a strange atmosphere, constantly letting the witches bleed, so that she would have the opportunity to kill them with her own hands!
Unfortunately, the strength of the witches was obviously much higher than that of the apprentices, and even higher than her. So far, the eleven witches were still only injured and not dead, not a single one had died under the mysterious girl's vicious dagger. The mysterious girl obviously did not dare to get too close to these Awakened Witches.
After all, if any of them raised their Destiny Energy to 10 points or above through slaughter, they would be able to detect her presence. Moreover, her body was too fragile and could not withstand any witchcraft attack.
She could not guarantee that she could escape the witch-level Awakened's counterattack before her death.
So the mysterious girl could only slowly wander around the periphery of the witches, using the most secretive means to harvest the 'spoils of war' bit by bit!
However, when she leisurely walked behind a Witch-Apprentice who was crouching on the ground and panting heavily, the mysterious girl suddenly turned her face and looked somewhere in the distant space.
A new enemy had arrived!
Without the slightest hesitation, the mysterious girl's body turned around and disappeared from the arena. The Witch-Apprentice, who was seriously exhausted and had almost lost all her vigilance, suddenly turned around and looked at the empty space behind her in confusion.
Just now, she vaguely felt a trace of cold aura approaching her side, but it suddenly disappeared. If it wasn't for the fact that this feeling was so clear, she was afraid that she would not have noticed it in the midst of a fierce battle!
Damn it, did someone really sneak up on me just now?
When the Witch-Apprentice thought of this, she felt goosebumps all over her body, and waves of fear made her almost unable to take a step forward.
…..
In a vast and huge hall.
In the empty space, more than 50 witches and apprentices were scattered in the central area, lying, standing, or running. There were no enemies or foreign objects around them, but they were all desperately attacking and defending, as if they were fiercely fighting with some invisible creature.
From time to time, an apprentice would fall to the ground in a miserable cry.
There were no wounds on her body, but she was constantly screaming in pain, and her mental fluctuations and life aura continued to decline.
But this was not the only strange thing!
In this vast space of nearly a thousand square meters, there were no magic facilities or rune props, only complicated and precise rune lines, magic hubs, and witchcraft symbols densely covering the walls, floor, and sky of the huge space …
A strange blue glare filled the entire space, immersing the hall, the witches, and the apprentices in a blue sea of light. Everyone was fighting fiercely in the illusion, but in reality, they did not activate any witchcraft, nor did they move their bodies half a step out.
As for the Iron Golem Legion?
Come on, after thousands of years of erosion, the entire Tower of Destiny that could still maintain normal operations added up to less than 30 puppet guards. Although the Iron Golems were only living beings, and did not have the restrictions of human life, after thousands of years of erosion, it was enough to make them unable to move.
Although their steel bodies would not rot, the rune lines and energy hubs in their bodies could not be like magic iron alloys that would never rust! The living souls in the control center had not been maintained and nourished for thousands of years, and had long disappeared.
Although the Construct Puppets were known to be immortal, they also had a 'life'!
The mysterious girl left the light illusion, turned around, and left the hall.
Just as she opened the stone door and entered the passage, she heard a loud rumbling sound in the distance.
Listening to the sounds, it seemed like a powerful demolition team was rushing over, tearing down every house they came across!
I can't let those strong competitors interfere with my harvest … Hmm, I'll find some enemies for them!
With these empty thoughts in mind, the mysterious girl silently pondered and casually pulled out a beautiful tarot card from the floating beside her.
With the activation of this tarot card, the other tarot cards became dim again and slowly disappeared into the void.
Thus, the strange tarot card floating in front of the mysterious girl began to slowly flip, revealing its own card.
It was a small Arcana card, and on the card was an extremely ugly, dark skeleton-like construct. At the corner of the card, there were two small runes silently shining there. The mysterious girl obviously recognized this witchcraft rune that contained high-level occult knowledge and represented the word 'Shadow Steel'.
When the mysterious girl softly read its name and lit it up with her finger, this special tarot card also mysteriously disappeared on the spot.
In the next second, four strange black shadows drilled out of the shadow under the mysterious girl's body.
The Shadow Steel Golem was a medium-sized construct creature with the strength of an elite wizard. It was a silent and powerful guardian made entirely of a metal mined and forged in the Shadow Plane.
The Shadow Steel Golem looked like a kind of undead creature because they had a gloomy appearance and moved as quietly as a ghost. Unlike other constructs, the Shadow Steel Golem was very good at hiding itself and could freely blend into any blurry shadow.
A Shadow Steel Golem was about 7 feet (about 2 or 13 meters) tall and weighed 1500 pounds (about 680 kilograms), although it usually floated as if it was weightless.
From the outside, this seven-foot-tall dark construct seemed to be made of a non-smooth black metal that seemed to be able to absorb light. Mist filled the hollow space between the skeletons, and the ends of the two skeleton-like arms were sharp metal claws. A gloomy, skull-shaped head was installed on its wide torso, but this construct did not seem to have a neck. It moved slowly and noiselessly, hovering lightly above the ground, drifting by without disturbing anything.
"Go, stop them and kill them!" The mysterious girl spoke for the first time.
Her voice was cold and ethereal, but inexplicably with a trace of vicissitudes and depth that did not match her age.
After receiving her order, the four Shadow Steel Golems calmly slid into the surrounding shadows and disappeared without a trace.
…
Just as the mysterious girl mobilized the few remaining defensive trump cards of the wizard tower, Alice, who was in the distance, suddenly frowned and stopped moving forward.
Not far from her, the Ice Dancer Chave, who had always maintained a certain distance from her, also stopped at the same time and said coldly, "Why did you stop? I can feel that place is not far away! "
The Violent Witch Sophia, who was in charge of clearing the way in front, smashed a stone wall blocking the way with her stick and looked back disdainfully. "Why else? Of course, she is afraid! Among the five of us, her original strength is the weakest. If she is not afraid, who is afraid … "
Other than Alice, Chave, and Sophia, the three of them were followed by two young witches. Looking at their faces, they were Amanda and Doris, who had interacted with Alice before.
Looking at the situation, the five of them had formed a temporary combat team, and it seemed that they would not stop until they caught the conspirators and cut them into pieces. But as their eyes flickered, their expressions clearly showed that they appeared to be united, but were actually divided. They all had sinister expressions, each with their own ulterior motives.
Sophia, whose body was so strong that it did not look like a woman, was about to continue mocking Alice, but the faces of a few witches with sharp minds in the team had already changed, and they whispered, "Be careful …"
And just as Sophia's face turned cold, and the muscles of her body suddenly tightened, four strange black shadows floated out from the shadows around her.
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