When Richard Medici escaped from the "Home of the Undead" Magic Tower, his mood was indescribable. His confidence as a Medici, his arrogance, and his anger and killing intent towards a mixed-blood who dared to covet the Medici Family's property were all crushed by that overwhelming power.
But where did this monster come from? What does it have to do with that Andre Lee Wildenstein? Judging from the shape of that thing, it should be a half-human, half-dragon female. It seemed to be an extremely powerful Dragon Disciple.
To be able to kill the Legendary Shadow Master Edmund Vazco in two strikes, injure the Legendary Lich Linde Ames in an instant, and break through the defense of the Magic Tower, could it be a demigod? A demigod Dragon Disciple arcane master?
However, Richard was sure that the figure was not any demigod that he knew of. When did such a great being appear in Atlanta? Why was there no movement at all? Or was it a lapse in the family's intelligence network?
Just as Richard was lost in his thoughts, the saint artifact he was carrying suddenly sensed a faint spatial ripple behind him. Even though Richard Medici had never had any decent combat experience since he was born, he was still able to accurately judge the situation he was in at this time.
— — The existence that seemed to be a demigod had chased after him and was now behind him!
Almost without hesitation, Richard tore open another "Door of Hecate" scroll and flew thousands of miles away with him. However, the aura that was following closely behind him was like a shadow. Not only did the distance between the two not increase, but it was also rapidly closing.
Richard was forced to tear open four scrolls in a row and escape until he was six thousand miles away. But when he reached this point, he was already at the end of his rope and could no longer take out any more Legendary-level spatial magic scrolls. But the fatal danger behind him was already close at hand.
"Light of Truth (Light of Truth)!"
Along with this slightly old chant, a dazzling light suddenly struck from the void in the distance. That pure white light was full of magical energy and mysterious truth. Even Li Mochen could not ignore it.
However, unlike before, he now had a Saint-tier magic staff in his hands. In the next instant, as the gem at the top of the platinum scepter shone brilliantly, a layer of colorful barrier appeared before him.
That was the 'Rainbow Protection' spell that the Legendary Lich had imbued into the platinum scepter. And now, Li Mochen was mobilizing all the mana pools in the Necromancer's Home of the Dead.
However, it was still unable to withstand the white beam of light. The outer layer of the 'Rainbow Protection' was crumbling inch by inch. However, this was enough for Li Mochen. He'd already accurately identified and firmly locked onto the source of this pure white beam of light.
Boom!
In the void, there was another loud bang, and a vast amount of magic energy spread in all directions. An eight-story Magic Tower located here began to shake violently, and a large number of cracks also appeared on the outer layer of the Magic Tower.
In the Demiplane below the Magic Tower, Richard Medici, who was rejoicing over his lucky escape, couldn't help but raise his head in alarm and look up with alarm in his eyes.
The scene in front of him made him instinctively recall the scene when the Necromancer's Home of the Dead was blasted apart.
Could it be that even his teacher, Douglas Duncan, a level-5 Legendary-mage, could not resist that existence?
Boom!
Outside the Demiplane, there was another loud bang, causing the spiderweb-like cracks to expand again and cover a small part of the Demiplane. And this blow was like a knock on Richard's heart, causing his heart to almost stop beating.
"Calm down!"
As this voice that could soothe one's heart rang out, an illusory figure appeared beside the purple-robed youth. It was an old man in a white robe, with thick hair and a thick beard. He was slovenly.
"Richard, I need you to preside over the fourth and fifth floor of the Magic Array and help me defend against the surrounding space-time attacks. This is a powerful demigod who is good at using the power of time and space! By the way, who did you offend this time? "
"I don't know!"
Richard replied, his face pale. He took out a magic staff and waved it in front of him, preparing to head towards the altar on the fourth floor of the Magic Tower. Perhaps it was because he was too flustered, but he did not succeed in casting it three times in a row. It was only on his fourth attempt that he finally entered the Magic Tower.
By the time he set foot on the altar, the eight-story Magic Tower had already suffered a total of twelve attacks. The cracks had covered more than half of the Demiplane's Spatial Membrane. If not for the Legendary-mage repeatedly casting spells to repair it, the Demiplane would have long since shattered.
Meanwhile, on the Demiplane, the two sides were engaged in a fierce battle. The Legendary-mage had already summoned three Legendary-ranked pit fiends. They were wielding their giant axes, sickles, and flails, attacking 'Hazel'.
The latter did not pay too much attention to defending herself. The black flames around her spread out, covering an area of two kilometers around her. Not only did they cover the entire Demiplane, some of them even materialized into swords, spears, and halberds, fighting intensely against the pit fiends.
Li Mochen's attention was completely focused on the eight-story Magic Tower in front of him. The master of this Magic Tower was even more skilled than the Legendary-realm Lich, and his strength was not inferior to the average Mahayana realm cultivators of the Original Dome Realm. All sorts of powerful spells were being cast at him, and his casting speed was extremely fast.
At this moment, a beam of light shot out from within the Magic Tower, projecting the image of a white-robed old man not far in front of him.
"Madam, I am Douglas Duncan, a member of the Europa Magic Association's Supreme Council. I don't know what my disciple did to offend you, but I think we can talk about it — "
"Boom!"
Li Mochen responded with a heavy punch. Not only did it shatter another Legendary-ranked spell, the Annihilation Orb, it also caused the eight-story Magic Tower to tremble violently.
"Madam, I have no intention of becoming your enemy, and I am willing to pay a price to reconcile."
The white-robed old man's eyes flashed coldly as he tried to persuade him, "There's no need for that, is there? You can't break through my defenses for now, and my reinforcements will arrive at any time. The Mana Tide generated by our battle will alert the mighty existences in the vicinity at any time — "
Is that so?
The corners of Li Mochen's lips curled up coldly, filled with endless mockery. Then, he punched out again. At this time, countless electric currents surged out of the platinum scepter and wrapped around his arm.
"The Wall of Primal Chaos! You can't — This is impossible! "
The old man's words came to an abrupt halt, and his pupils shrank to the size of needles.
The barrier formed by the power of Chaos did not form, and Li Mochen's Demigod Might had completely broken through the outer boundary of the Magic Tower.
However, just as Li Mochen was about to drive Hazel's body deeper, the Legendary-mage named Douglas Duncan waved his scepter decisively.
"Space-time Freeze!"
At this moment, the outer boundary of the Demiplane suddenly froze and solidified.
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