quicksilver blood

Chapter 269: Castle in the Sky
After Anvilia reappeared in the first tower, Xiumei's brows furrowed directly.

Her amber-like warm eyes suddenly shone with a golden halo, and a transparent picture appeared in her and Scott's pupils.

About three or four seconds later, Anvilia whispered in her signature crisp and gentle voice: "Scott, something happened to the third tower."

"Don't worry about it, miss. Be careful in ambush."

Scott shook his head and reached out to stop her: "It's just a saint without the origin of awakening. If they can't even deal with such a mere scum who plays with illusions, then what's the use of them. If the future plan There is also a certain person to be used in the game, Miss, you can just use the Dream of the Sleepless to revive him."

"Too."

Anvilia nodded, agreeing with Scott's idea.

An Ruosi tilted his head in doubt and asked, "Ms. Anvilia, what happened?"

"It's nothing important."

Anvilia shook her head, showing a gentle smile at An Ruosi: "It's just that a follower of a false god rushed to the third tower."

"But it's a good word—"

Before An Ruosi could reply, a huge hoarse voice with triple echo suddenly sounded in the air: "Because it can fully reflect your ignorance."

"Huh... Purcell? Long time no see."

Scott sneered, took a step forward, and stood in front of Anvilia.

A muddy light suddenly flashed in his ice-blue single eye, and a dark green flame gradually ignited from his single eye.And his eyepatch covered with white runes seemed to resist something, and the flow speed suddenly accelerated.

"It's down."

The hoarse voice with the triple echo echoed.

At this moment, An Ruosi finally heard where the voice came from—it came from outside the tower.

Outside this tall tower without a gate, outside the top floor of the first tower, which is 180 meters above the ground, someone is praying softly against the tower wall: "The ungodly will suffer.

boom--

Following the prayer of the man outside, the barrier covering the first tower shook violently, and even An Ruosi in the tower could feel the ground start to shake violently.

If he was outside, he would have been more impressed by this attack.

A golden beam of light with a diameter of [-] meters descended from the sky, covering the entire first tower.A transparent barrier like a hexagonal pyramid rises up against the outer layer of the first tower, flashing at a very high frequency under the washing of golden flares roaring like a waterfall, but it has never been damaged.

The reason why An Ruosi could feel the entire first tower trembling was because the fiery stream of light deflected by the barrier hit the ground, burning and softening the ground.

The lava-like dark red ground surged, emitting terrifying heat.The surrounding houses burned without any sign, and the area around the first tower was suddenly engulfed in a sea of ​​flames.

Immediately afterwards, the prayer with the triple echo continued to pass through the enchantment and reached the ears of the three of An Ruosi: "Those who do not understand the meaning will be condemned."

"Those who pity those who should not be pityed, and those who give alms should not be given, will let them fall among the people and be condemned by others—"

Following Purcell's prayer, the beam of light rapidly expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the color became more dazzling, illuminating the entire sky.

The beam of light is close to a kilometer in diameter just by itself.Not to mention the terrifying heat wave that twisted the air around the beam of light.The scorched hot wind roared, igniting everything around it, burning violently.Even the wizards near the third tower can feel the scorched heat in the air tightening their skin.

But they couldn't care less about that now.They just stared blankly at the first tower not far away that was shrouded in beams of light, and the color of fear gradually appeared from the bottom of their eyes, completely soaking their eyes.

Their cheek muscles trembled, their mouths gradually opened, their breathing stagnated briefly, and their pupils dilated with fear——

The large barrier above the first tower was directly shattered by the flow of light, like glass pierced by bullets, and radial cracks emerged on the large barrier above.Pieces of large barriers with colorful runes were shot down by the light flow, turned over in the air, and fell to the ground and shattered into large pieces of debris.

Under the watchful eyes of the wizards, the defensive barrier of the first tower, which was flooded by the endless stream of light, finally persisted to its limit.

First, clusters of crystal thorns exploded, and then the crystal thorns became more prominent, and finally the defensive barrier of the entire first tower shattered.

Losing the protective barrier, the first tower evaporated violently under the scouring of the light flow, and gradually became smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Some wizards had tears in their eyes, some sobbed uncontrollably, and some wizards had already lost all their strength and knelt down on the ground, screaming silently.

The oldest building in the White Tower, the obelisk in the hearts of wizards, finally collapsed.

With this as a prelude, the crimson beam of light, hurricane and thunder exploded near the sixth ring at the same time.A thick hemispherical barrier slowly rises from the fourth ring.

In the hall of the first tower, An Ruosi felt more and more intense vibrations, and his heart became increasingly disturbed.

"What's going on?"

Anvilia was silent.He stretched out his hand suddenly, grasped it in the air, and pulled out a long-handled scepter with a bright silver light.

The head of the scepter is a half-meter-long crystal cross. The clear crystal flickers with faint white light, and liquid silver twists and refracts on the inner wall of the crystal like a snake, forming lines of praise inside the crystal. Prayer for long sleep.

"Man comes from the dust, and returns to the dust," Anvilia held up the scepter above her head, and prayed softly, "Everything will eventually return—"

Immediately, the Dream of the Sleepless Man shone with a silver-white warm light.And Anvilia's right hand holding the scepter began to be covered with a silver-white shell.Starting from the fingertips, it gradually spreads to the wrist at a slow but visible speed.

Even Anvilia has to pay a price for forcibly using the holy artifact.

If it is spread by more than half of the silver shell, these traces will not disappear even if you stop using Sleepless Dream.

At this moment, Anvilia hesitated, and then sang the second half of the prayer that Roland once sang in front of her: "...Don't overstep, don't think about it, don't be greedy. Everything is like this, everything is like this .”

The next moment, the silver light shining in the Dream of the Sleepless suddenly shattered, turning into silver-white particles floating in the air.

The three-meter-long golden hair behind Anvilia untied itself, fluttered in the air, was soaked in silver-white particles, and turned into pure silver-white.

Mercury-like luster floated in Anvilia's eyes, but was soon suppressed by the amber luster.

A completely different feeling appeared in Anvilia's heart than when he used this artifact before.

Inexplicably, she learned that if she returned the artifact to the Eternal Rest Teacher, she could directly become her pope.

However, Anvilia was only tempted for a moment before denying her own idea.

As she reversed the ritual, the endless magic power in her body, which was like eternity, was drained away by the scepter at an extremely fast speed and passed to the eternal sleep mentor.

At the same time, the sea of ​​flowers at Anvilia's feet spread rapidly under the blessing of the eternal sleep teacher——

Under the desperate gazes of the wizards in the inner circle, the first tower was finally completely melted and dissolved into the air.

However, at the next moment, a large sea of ​​flowers suddenly burst out from the void, spreading rapidly in the air without fear of the blazing light flow, building on each other, forming a giant garden in the air.

Even the scorching stream of light disintegrated immediately after entering the sky above the garden, falling into an eternal silence.

So, Purcell realized that he was doing useless work, so he stopped the magic.

With the extinguishing of the beam of light, a man in black robe flapping huge flesh wings made of tentacles was immediately exposed to the air.

The next moment, as if a crack had appeared in time, a crooked and indistinct trace extended from the castle in the air to the man in black behind him.

Dozens of sword lights flashed at the same time—as if they were going to cut open the space together, the overlapping sword lights pierced through the figure of the man in black at the same time!

(End of this chapter)