The establishment of the Cold Winter Tower also meant that Garon could officially improve his arcane abilities. How much time had he spent to reach this step?
No matter how many other beings had noticed.
A level 12 being building a Mage Tower was not a big deal. The only thing that caught their attention was that the scale of this Mage Tower was a little too big.
However, considering Garen's identity, they didn't bother with him anymore.
After the completion, the Mage Tower was covered in a circle of white lightning. The white ice ball floating at the top of the tower slowly revealed a circle of colorful light. That was the halo effect caused by the large elemental pools absorbing large amounts of elemental energy from the void dimension.
Garon asked the designer to come and burn all the blueprints of the Mage Tower in front of everyone. At the same time, he handed over the key and password to the designer.
Only then did Garon slowly enter the entrance of the tower alone.
Under everyone's gaze, he read out the password.
"True knowledge is everything."
Whoosh.
The door of the Mage Tower slowly opened.
Garon walked in and the door closed again.
Everything returned to its original silent state. All the onlookers and builders held their breaths as they watched the Mage Tower's movements.
About half an hour later.
Buzz!!
The entire tower suddenly lit up. Garon's dragon statue around the base of the tower was slowly covered with a layer of silver flowing light.
"It's a success!" The high-level Mage in charge breathed a sigh of relief.
All the Demons and Mages who participated in the construction also breathed a sigh of relief. This meant that Garon had complete control of the tower. At the same time, it also meant that there was no abnormality in the operation of the tower.
The Cold Winter Tower was officially erected in the entire fortress, and even on the land of the Ten Thousand Abyss Plains.
Although it was still a very small tower now, and could not be compared to those top-notch Wizard Towers that had been around for thousands of years, Garen believed that one day, it would truly grow into an incomparably huge and powerful representative of power.
*****
The establishment of the Cold Winter Tower allowed Garon to finally have the possibility of a breakthrough in his arcane level.
He plunged into the Mage Tower's elemental pool and did not come out. The six elemental pools of earth, water, wind, fire, light, and darkness would naturally form an elemental equilibrium force field. Garon stayed there and felt the different essence of the various elemental flow principles.
His Mage Level was instantly raised.
In just a few days, he had broken through the fifth level and entered the sixth level.
After successfully reaching level six, Garon began to construct the Biochemical Pool and experiment bench. He also began to conduct research on how to cast spells outside of the Weave. The calculation ability of the Willpower Brain was very strong. While controlling the operation of the Wizard Tower, it could simultaneously carry out two difficult missions. And because of the energy supply from the Elemental Pool, it only took a few months for Garon to analyze a mission of this level that would have taken him at least a few years.
His efficiency was incomparable to normal times.
Ordinary mages would have to spend at least a few decades before they could break free from the Weave.
However, the importance of all of this was secondary to the upcoming major event.
The Deception Demon Master from the Void, a terrifying existence of the True Spirit-level, was finally about to descend.
*****
The blood-red moon sprinkled a viscous red light, making the Ten Thousand Abyss Plains look almost the same as daytime. The only difference between day and night here was the brightness.
The two Ancient Dragons were entertained by Garon with good food, drinks, and fun. They were so happy that they almost forgot about home. Their Space Equipment had been stuffed full with all kinds of resources and treasures these days. Originally, they came here specifically to ask Garon to return to the main clan. Now, they could not wait for Garon to return to the main clan. The later Garon returned to the main clan, the better, so that they could have more fun here.
Kratos did not know what he was doing here. He had been accompanying the two old guys to eat, drink, and have fun. Of course, he paid for these expenses himself. Garon naturally would not pay for him.
Under the moonlight, the Vengeance Fortress showed a faint sense of tranquility.
The red rune smoke pillar that rose into the sky from the top of the fortress seemed to have dimmed a little. Lady Vengeance had gone to another fortress. Apart from the Blood Battle, she was not around all year round. The entire fortress was completely managed by Garon and another deputy commander.
"There seems to be something wrong with the energy fluctuations." Kratos frowned as he hugged a beautiful lizardman woman. He was used to being careful. Now that he was in the territory of Garon's enemy, he could not help but be cautious.
"Something's wrong? What's wrong? This is the interior of the fortress. Even if there's a devil attacking the city, don't you see that there are so many demons patrolling outside? Garon's patrol guards and stationed mages are not just for show. They will also sound the alarm the moment something happens. "
An old dragon was holding a magical tool that looked like a magnifying glass to examine a treasure in front of him. His face was full of excitement.
"I didn't expect to find another good thing this time. Hahaha, this trip was right!"
On the other side, another ancient dragon was sipping a cup of thick, light green wine with an intoxicated look on its face.
The two of them were still a little vigilant at first, but now they had completely fallen into a state of enjoyment.
A few sexy beauties of various races were performing a lewd seductive dance in the middle of the hall. The sound of music filled the hall. There were also imps who released psychedelic colored smoke and flashes as decorations.
"Speaking of which, we've been here for so many days. Why hasn't Garon done anything? He's always saying that he has something to do, and has never reported to the main clan with the two of you. I think he might have other intentions, "Kratos said softly.
"Other intentions? Hehe, with the two of us here, what would he dare to do? In the Abyss, other than the Abyssal Devil Dragons, our White Dragon Mountain is the most powerful dragon tribe. As a White Dragon, he wouldn't dare to completely offend the main clan, "the Ancient Dragon holding the magnifying glass said casually.
"But we can't let our guard down," Kratos advised.
"You don't have to remind us of that," the Ancient Dragon who was drinking said unhappily.
"Sigh …" Kratos had a feeling that something was about to happen.
Buzz!
A faint energy fluctuation suddenly came from afar.
It seemed to be an omen before an energy storm. The three of them did not pay attention to it.
However, they did not notice that wisps of light red mist were slowly spreading in with the air outside. It wormed its way into their nostrils. It was soundless, colorless, and tasteless.
Slowly, several black silhouettes appeared in the shadows at the corners of the hall. They walked toward the three of them. Strangely, the two Ancient Dragons, Kratos, and all the other Devil Creatures around them did not notice their approach. They were right in front of them, but it was as if they could not see them at all.
The black silhouettes were getting closer and closer.
"These are the two offerings. His Excellency Garon has indeed chosen a good gift for us …"
A black silhouette spoke in a deep voice.
He reached out and grabbed the Ancient Dragon's neck.
Bam!!
A huge explosion instantly erupted between his hand and the Ancient Dragon's neck. A large amount of cold air and ice shards flew everywhere.
The two Ancient Dragons were instantly awakened. Countless layers of protective spells of various colors spread out from their bodies. Those were the defensive spells that were automatically activated by the various Spell Items that they carried with them.
However, these at least hundreds of layers of defense did not make them feel safe at all.
The black silhouette's large hand easily pierced through the layers of defensive spells as if they were paper. He grabbed the Ancient Dragons' necks directly.
"Thunder Descends!!!" Fear appeared in the eyes of the Ancient Dragon who was caught. However, a peak powerhouse was naturally not an ordinary existence. All the power in his body instantly gathered in between his brows. A rune there immediately emitted an unparalleled blue light of a kind mother.
That was his own unique Core Spell that he had been condensing and forming after he entered Level Ten. It was an instantaneous activation rune that he had been cultivating. It stored the terrifying energy that he had accumulated for hundreds of years.
The rune made a crisp cracking sound and exploded immediately. It turned into a cloud of blue mist and charged toward the black silhouette.
The instant the huge explosive force was about to explode and destroy everything around it, the black silhouette grabbed it with one hand. He condensed all the power and condensed it into an even smaller blue bead.
"A meaningless struggle," said the black silhouette drily. He grabbed the Ancient Dragon's head with a swoosh.
However, he was shocked to see that his body flashed instantly. It was a random teleportation spell. This spell's teleportation power was very strong. It was extremely fast and required a lot of preparation time. It was obvious that the Ancient Dragon had worn a one-time Spell Item on him beforehand.
He flashed and returned to normal. The Ancient Dragon returned to his original spot with a slightly panicked expression.
"Demigod!!?? Who are you … I'm from the White Dragon Mountain … "
His head was directly crushed by the huge hand. His extremely hard dragon scales did not obstruct it at all. Meanwhile, a faint, translucent soul was grabbed by the huge hand and stuffed into the black silhouette's mouth.
"If it weren't for the Bewitching Dew provided by Garon, these two fellows might've really escaped," said the black silhouette with some emotion.
The black silhouette on his body instantly dissipated. All the living beings around him suddenly melted and died like candles. In the entire hall, the other Ancient Dragon was also taken care of by the two black silhouettes.
After the black silhouette on the three of them dissipated, they raised their hands. A large part of their palms had completely withered. Their originally plump muscles and skin had instantly become as thin as firewood.
"Cough cough … Kratos got away." One of the black silhouettes seemed to have been hit by the Ancient Dragon's dying blow and was heavily injured.
"He didn't get away. That fellow was just an illusion projection. His true body didn't appear," said another black silhouette in a low voice.
The Demigod black silhouette wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He had paid a huge price for forcefully suppressing the Ancient Dragon's explosion just now.
"It's alright. He's just a Level Nine little fellow. Even if he has a protector, how much trouble can he cause? Prepare to welcome the Devil Master's arrival immediately. "
Although the three of them noticed that one of them had escaped, they had no intention of pursuing him. It was obvious that they were intentionally causing trouble for Garon. Otherwise, under the watchful eyes of two peak Level Fifteen and a Demigod, a Level Nine would not be able to escape so easily no matter how powerful he was.
More black silhouettes slowly appeared behind the three of them. All of the black silhouettes started setting up a large number of red candles and white human skulls. They even used black oily liquid to paint a complicated formation on the ground.
*****
Garon stood far away in the middle level of the Cold Winter Tower. He looked out through the crystal glass.
The radiation monitoring range of the Cold Winter Tower extended to half of the fortress. He knew everything that happened in half of the fortress. Naturally, he was also aware of the assassination attempt on the other side. The elites of Proof of Lies had ambushed the White Dragon Mountain emissary. Everything happened right under his nose.
Even at this moment, Kratos was frantically escaping from the fortress under the protection of a mysterious person. He also saw it clearly.
"A Level Fourteen protector …" Garon could tell at a glance how powerful the elites who were protecting Kratos were through the enhanced senses of the Wizard Tower. "What a pity. If there were a large number of formations surrounding and attacking, they should be able to stay. Looks like the few of them from Proof of Lies are sincerely trying to cause trouble for me … They want me to share some of the pressure."
Garon naturally understood what they meant. However, this was good too. He was now the Dragon of Disaster himself. At the same time, he was also the Void Devil King. It was impossible for him to mix with the White Dragon Mountain. It was better to make his stance clear earlier.
He looked up at the sky. The blood-red moon was getting redder.
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