The sun rose, and sunlight shone upon the earth.
Feng Hao slowly opened his eyes. His eyes that were like stars looked at the rising sun, and a sliver of understanding involuntarily flashed in his eyes.
The sun and moon alternated, the sea of stars moved, all things were fragrant, and life was endless.
For a world to have complete life, light was an indispensable condition. Perhaps, his own small world could also have a sun that illuminated the earth and nurtured life.
"Coming."
Just as Feng Hao was lost in thought, the Black Tower's reminder disappeared into the void.
And Feng Hao also collected his thoughts. Looking over, he saw three figures quickly flying over from three directions.
Very soon, the three of them stood around Feng Hao with powerful auras. They looked at each other, and then looked at Feng Hao who was above.
The three of them were all men. The great leader of the Black Tower Race was a tall and thin man. His hair was disheveled, and his expression was cold. His eyes were like the eyes of a wolf, extremely vicious.
The great leader of the Iron Tower Race was a sturdy middle-aged man. He smiled faintly, and a bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes. He was not a kind person.
And the leader of the Wood Tower Race was actually also a man. He had a small mustache, and his appearance was vulgar, but it was bright. He was not tall, but appeared short and capable, and exquisite.
However, he looked slightly disheveled, and there was still blood on his body. The wound on his face was also new, probably because he had just been released.
The woman of the Wood Tower Race did not come, because she could not be considered the true great leader of the Wood Tower Race.
"Three Eternity Tier elites."
Feng Hao glanced over, feeling shocked.
He had not thought that the three great leaders were actually Eternity Tier elites. This was somewhat unexpected.
However, he was only shocked for a moment. Feng Hao did not care. He flew down, and landed in front of the three great leaders.
Seeing Feng Hao come down, apart from the Wood Tower Race, the other two great leaders were instantly on guard. They stared straight at Feng Hao, their expressions serious.
Although they had not seen Feng Hao before, they had long heard of his strength from their subordinates. Thus, they did not underestimate him in the slightest, and were on guard.
"Are you that outsider Feng Hao?"
The original head of the Wood Tower Clan had been imprisoned by that woman the entire time. He had just come out, and he had only heard that she wanted him to kill Feng Hao. He didn't know Feng Hao's strength, so he spoke first. His small eyes constantly sized up Feng Hao.
"Yes."
His voice was cold and indifferent. Without waiting for him to speak, Feng Hao glanced at the three of them and continued, "Do you want to sacrifice yourselves, or do you want me to do it?"
"Arrogant."
As soon as these words were spoken, the three of them were instantly enraged. Among them, the shorter man from the Wooden Tower Clan even revealed a ferocious smile as he directly clenched his fist and attacked.
They didn't know any divine arts, so their bodies were strong and they fought with their bodies.
The other two Great Leaders remained where they were, quietly observing the situation. But in the next moment, their pupils constricted at the same time, and they were horrified.
The shorter man, who had an incomparably powerful aura, had not even taken a few steps before he stopped moving. Moreover, Fenghao had unknowingly raised his hand and calmly looked at the shorter man.
His eyes flashed as he pressed his palm down.
Rumble …
With a loud bang, a huge palm print that was more than ten meters wide appeared on the ground. The shorter man was directly pressed to the ground by an invisible force. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his entire body seemed to have been flattened. His expression was one of shock.
"So powerful."
The other two Great Leaders looked at Feng Hao in disbelief. Although they were already mentally prepared, only after seeing it for themselves did they realize that they were actually frogs at the bottom of a well. He could destroy them with just a raise of his hand.
"Lord, we will sacrifice ourselves."
After a moment of shock, the two Great Leaders glanced at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
Then, the Iron Tower Clan's Great Leader's eyes flashed and his expression became serious. He said solemnly, "Lord has summoned the Tower God. Can you take us out? I, Tie Qing, am willing to lead the Iron Tower Clan to forever follow Lord and never betray you. "
"I, Hei Li, am willing to lead the Black Tower Clan to follow Lord and never betray you."
Then, the two of them directly knelt on the ground with sincere expressions.
As for the Wood Tower Clan's Great Leader, he was exhausted and had no energy left to speak.
They had been trapped in this cage for far too long and had almost forgotten what their ancestors had entrusted them with. If Feng Hao hadn't appeared, they would probably have been completely wiped out in the Tower World and disappeared from the world.
But Feng Hao's appearance had given them hope. Even if they had to be slaves forever, they didn't mind. After all, following such a powerhouse was better than waiting for death here.
"Sacrifice yourself."
Feng Hao withdrew his hand. His eyes flickered, but he didn't give a clear answer.
Hearing this, the two Great Leaders were overjoyed because Feng Hao's words meant that he had tacitly agreed. Then, they glanced at each other and jumped into the pit. They dragged the Wood Tower Clan's Great Leader up and took out the Tower God.
The Wood Tower Clan's Great Leader was powerless to resist and could only let Tie Qing and the others do what they wanted.
"Black lines illuminate the world, the tower shatters the sky. In my name, the World Tower appears!"
The three of them sat down cross-legged, forming strange seals with their hands as they roared in unison.
As their voices grew louder and louder, the black divine patterns on Tie Qing and Hei Li's bodies began to squirm, becoming vivid and lifelike. They left their bodies and continuously entered the Small Tower in midair.
Though the Wood Tower Clan's Great Leader couldn't move, as they communicated, Small Tower actually automatically absorbed the divine patterns on his body. Gradually, the originally simple and unadorned Small Tower began to radiate with light.
The blazing sun hung high in the sky, yet the light of Small Tower was incredibly black like a black hole, greedily absorbing the sunlight and divine patterns around it.
Its aura also became stronger and stronger, exuding boundless darkness and gloomy coldness. Even Feng Hao couldn't help but be moved, his expression grave.
This was only a divine sense clone of the Black Tower, yet its aura actually caused even Feng Hao to feel a lingering fear. It was clear how powerful the Black Tower was.
Thankfully, though this aura was extremely powerful and gloomy, it didn't seem evil. Furthermore, it wasn't targeting anyone, so it was fine.
Time passed, and 15 minutes passed in the blink of an eye. The divine patterns on the three Great Leaders' bodies were also completely absorbed. As the last divine pattern entered Small Tower, it was as if the three Great Leaders' strength had been sucked out, and they directly collapsed onto the ground.
And the Wood Tower Clan's Great Leader was even more miserable. After collapsing onto the ground, he actually shattered like a piece of porcelain, and died just like that.
After experiencing a thousand years of oppression, added with the fact that he was forcefully suppressed by Feng Hao right after he came out, his body was already riddled with holes. If it weren't for the support of the divine patterns, he probably wouldn't have been able to make it here at all.
Though the other two were still breathing, their complexions had aged many times over. They were covered in wrinkles, and their auras had withered. Their eyes that had originally been shining had also become turbid as if they had entered old age, and an air of death pervaded the air.
It could be seen just how great a price they had paid to lose their divine patterns.
"Milord … fortunately, I didn't fail you."
Tie Qing turned his head with difficulty to look at the expressionless Feng Hao, and spoke hoarsely. His turbid eyes were filled with thick hope.
Meanwhile, Feng Hao only looked at them quietly, his expression calm as he maintained his silence.
"Ai …"
A light sigh, revealing that their boundless hope had turned into despair.
In the end, they had still gambled wrongly.
The two of them were like old men past their prime. They looked at Feng Hao for a while, and then slowly turned their heads to look at each other. A bitter smile involuntarily appeared at the corners of their lips.
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