How powerful would a hundred magic cannons be if they attacked one after another? Salin knew that his territory could be blocked. The problem was that not everyone's territory had the power of lightning. The magic cannons were pure energy attacks, and lightning could break them down.
The magic tower's defense was stronger, but it didn't have this ability. Under the destruction of the magic cannons, the level-ten magic tower gradually lost its ability to fight back. The other two magic towers were two miles away, and their attacks were also stopped by the level-ten experts. They could only watch the level-ten magic tower being attacked.
The level-ten magician in the magic tower was furious. If the Elemental Hand hadn't taken all the elites in the magic tower away and made most of the magic circles in the tower ineffective, the situation wouldn't have been like this.
Even if these magic cannons were strong, the magic cores stored in the level-ten magic tower could resist for ten days to half a month.
Because no one was controlling the magic circles, a magician couldn't do anything.
Hateful! Hateful!
The level-ten magician who was attacked suddenly shouted, "Who is attacking outside! Please come out and talk! "
Salin glanced at the Iron Blood Grand Duke, who shook his head. His lips moved slightly. Inbos, who was attacking in the distance, suddenly stepped forward and stood on the huge metal gear. He said to the magician in the magic tower, "I am Inbos."
"Inbos, you are from Alchemy City. Why …"
"I am from Alchemy City, and you are from Devil's Horn. Are you not happy that I beat you?" Inbos interrupted.
The magician was angry, but then he understood and said, "You want to attack Alchemy City?"
"Yes, you surrender to me, and I will restore Devil's Horn!"
"Impossible, you killed so many people!"
"Stupid, the disaster of the Myer Continent is about to begin, and Alchemy City wants to use this disaster to unify the continent? Don't you know this? "
The magician in the magic tower was speechless. One of the reasons the Elemental Hand united Alchemy City was that the Myer Continent was going to have a disaster, and everyone had to work together to deal with it. Who would believe such a thing? But when Inbos said it, the magician immediately understood. It wasn't an excuse, but something that was really going to happen.
Otherwise, why did the enemy in front of him come? A disaster was coming, and everyone was desperately trying to integrate their power to improve their strength. Thinking of the recent actions of the Elemental Hand, this mage was speechless.
This kind of thing should be made public, and a regular army should be organized in Alchemy City. Then, everyone should think of a way to deal with it together. The Elemental Hand's actions were obviously for personal gain.
The mage's mind worked very quickly. He understood this logic and came up with countless countermeasures in his mind, but none of them could be implemented. Since Inpos had come, he must be well-prepared.
"Hand over your Magic Tower. I'll return it to you after I break into Alchemy City!" Imbos continued to apply pressure.
"How can I trust you?"
"My goal is Alchemy City. The Devil's Horn is just the beginning."
"What about Serrig Island?"
"Let them go first."
"Okay, but I want to sign a contract to guarantee my safety." The Magister didn't mention anything about returning the Magic Tower. He only wanted to ensure his own safety. This was a very wise decision.
"No problem. Mages, don't attack him."
As he spoke, the magic cannons and spells stopped firing. The red-robed Mage walked out, a dejected look on his face. Beside him, there were only three students, all low-level mages, and they were still very young. In the entire Magic Tower, there were only three people left to serve. Of course, he hated the Elemental Hand.
Inpos turned around, and Salin threw a contract scroll from afar. The contract scroll was wrapped by a wind dragon and flew into Inpos' hands. Inpos opened it and saw that the contract written by Salin was very careful.
He didn't want to increase the casualties here. If this mage had a Magic Tower, it was possible to kill one or two Level-10 Magisters when he fought with his life on the line. If the elements went berserk, most of his puppets would be lost.
Fortunately, this mage looked young, probably less than 100 years old. With such a long life, he wouldn't fight with his life on the line. If this mage was about to die, there probably wouldn't be anything to talk about. At most, they would die together.
The mage was also afraid that Inpos would change his mind, although there were very few mages like this. So, he quickly signed the contract and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
When Inpos saw this person's name, his expression became much better. He also knew this mage. In the Devil's Horn, he was also a famous one. This kind of person definitely wouldn't be recruited by the Elemental Hand. Because his reputation would affect other people, he might even attract a group of mages to become his followers.
This kind of person was lucky not to be assassinated by the Elemental Hand, so there was no need to worry about this guy playing tricks behind the scenes.
"Tony, convince the other two Magic Towers. I promise I won't take your things. Let the Magic Towers remain intact," Inpos promised.
"Okay!" Tony heard this and understood in his heart. This Inpos really wasn't targeting the Devil's Horn.
The attacks on the other two Magic Towers also stopped. Tony flew to the Magic Tower in the north and sent Inpos' words in with a sound wave spell. The mages in these three Magic Towers were originally good friends. They were already very depressed when the Elemental Hand took all their resources. Now that something like this had happened, it was unrealistic to expect them to buy time for Alchemy City.
However, if the Ironblood Duke hadn't cleared all the surrounding Magic Towers and displayed unstoppable strength, these three mages wouldn't have surrendered.
Of course, the Ironblood Duke hoped that this would solve the problem. He was also worried that he didn't have enough magic cannons. Attacking Alchemy City would be the real time to use up the magic cannons. The Devil's Horn had already been emptied by Alchemy City, and their strength had decreased greatly. If they used up too much equipment here, it wouldn't be worth it.
On the Devil's Horn, the remaining Magic Towers on the Devil's Horn received the orders of the three magisters, and the mages gave up resisting. These people were quite lucky. If they persisted, the wealth in the Magic Towers could still be preserved.
Immediately, the mages under the Ironblood Duke went to take over the Magic Towers, but not to rob them. This time, it was to make the mages on the Devil's Horn temporarily unable to recover their strength.
Without the Magic Towers, these Magic Shooters weren't a match for the Ironblood Warriors. Only then did the Ironblood Duke and Sarin land on the ground and talk to the three magisters.
After the introductions, the three magisters still felt unsatisfied. Sarin, however, said, "Masters, with the way the Elemental Hand is doing things, even if you keep the island, you will have nothing sooner or later. How about merging it with Serrig Island?"
The three mages didn't understand. Sarin said, "Serrig Island used to be my master's, but because of Metatlin City, he gave it up. Now that Serrig Island has been annexed by the Elemental Hand, I will take it down sooner or later. It's only because it's too far away and can't threaten this operation that I let them go for now. Once I'm done with Alchemy City, I'll turn around and attack Seriger Island. When that time comes, the mages who are willing to join Serrig Island will be independent and no longer be controlled by Alchemy City. "
"Isn't that still under your control!" One of the magisters, because he didn't feel the pain, turned around and mocked Sarin.
"Under my control, isn't that good?" Sarin asked in surprise. "Look, those mages who came to Metatlin City, which one of them ever complained?"
The magisters were speechless. Mages didn't mind working for others, as long as this person gave them enough benefits and a certain amount of respect. Many mages from Alchemy City went to Metatlin City because Sarin did a good job, and it was easier to live and train in Alchemy City.
"My master is already a Level 11 mage, and within ten years, he will definitely advance to Level 12. Are you not willing to follow him?" Sarin threw out another shocking piece of news. Even Inpos frowned when he heard this.
However, he had a rough understanding of Jason. He would never come back to fight with him for Alchemy City. Thinking of this, Inpos felt much more at ease.
"Your Highness, let us discuss this."
Sarin glanced at the Ironblood Grand Duke, who nodded. Both sides were allies. Although Sarin had made a suggestion, the Ironblood Grand Duke had to agree to it. What Sarin did was equivalent to poaching. Serrig Island and the Devil's Horn were on the sea. If Sarin took them, it would be a threat to his navy in the future.
Seeing that the Ironblood Grand Duke had agreed, Sarin immediately mobilized his men and prepared to attack Alchemy City with the Ironblood Grand Duke.
They couldn't use the Barren Warship as the main force to attack Alchemy City. The real power would be in the Floating City. The Barren Warship would only be a distraction.
After the discussion, the three mages felt that they had been taken over by the Elemental Hand. It would be difficult to protect the Devil's Horn. In the future, they would either rely on the Elemental Hand or be eliminated. It was already a foregone conclusion.
Rely on Metatlin City? That was a good choice. Moreover, they also wanted to know what was going on with the catastrophe that Sarin had mentioned.
Sarin didn't expect things to be so easy. Three Level-10 mages chose to rely on him just like that. Back when he wanted to persuade a Level-9 Magic Shooter to do so, he had to spend a lot of effort.
However, this was normal. Metatlin City was no longer the same as before. The number of mages in Metatlin City exceeded ten thousand, there was a huge alchemy factory, a sufficient supply of magic cores, and a strong army guarding the city. The current Metatlin City was similar to Alchemy City in status. The only difference was the foundation and the things that had been accumulated over time.
In terms of reputation, Metatlin City was much better than Alchemy City.
"That's fine. Since you are willing to follow me, sign the contract. I'll let you see why I dare to attack Alchemy City," Sarin said and threw out three contracts. As Salin spoke, he tossed out three contracts. These were not follower contracts, but to make the three mages his court mages.
The status of court mages wasn't low. They might not be able to provide as much as followers, but they didn't have to fight as well. All they had to do was stay in Sarin's palace and protect the city.
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