The patterns on this tower are a formation that inspires strength.

And that gem is a sacred stone.

Using the power of the divine stone, this mage tower can be activated to fight against powerful enemies.

"Anil, get out of the way!"

Borrell stood on the top of the tower and cast spells to control the tower.

Under the body, a ball of light is condensing, very fast, and it is dazzling in the blink of an eye!

He can control this mage tower and shoot light at his enemies.

This light contains powerful power, and every ray is unstoppable!

Anil's use of Holy Advent only slowed down Ning Chen's pace.

At this time, the long golden river had completely dissipated. He was half-kneeling at Ning Chen's feet, looking pale and panting.

All the strength in his body has been exhausted, and he doesn't even have the strength to move.

Hearing Borrell's shouting, Anil took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and growled: "Leave me alone! Just take action!"

Ning Chen glanced at him, picked up his armor, and threw it far away with his backhand.

He looked up at the surging light and narrowed his eyes slightly: "This is with the help of external force... What is it that provides power to that tower?"

At the top of the tower, Borrell saw Anil being thrown out. Although he was a little confused, he still launched an attack without hesitation.

Whoosh!

The surging light turned into a thick beam of light, like a substance, and blasted towards Ning Chen.

Wherever it passed, even the air was distorted, and even faint blue smoke rose.

Ning Chen raised his right hand, the whirlpool of spiritual power in his body swirled, and a burst of spiritual power blasted out from his palm, colliding with the light.

Boom!

The light was instantly blown away and spread in all directions.

Ning Chen took a step, and then the next ray of light shot out again.

"So fast!"

Ning Chen raised his head and looked at the top of the tower, frowning slightly.

Borrell stands above the light, controlling the mage tower, and has already begun to condense the next ray of light.

Ning Chen fired another burst of spiritual power to scatter the light, but his steps stopped for a moment.

He looked down at his palms with a thoughtful expression: "The power of the second ray is stronger than the first... It seems that the power of this light will be superimposed."

But Ning Chen didn't have the slightest fear and directly faced the light and headed towards the mage tower.

"Is there nothing you can do against him like this? I want to see how much you can stand!"

Boriel gritted his teeth and controlled the mage tower, blasting out rays of light one after another.

Each ray of light is filled with powerful power, and each one is stronger than the other.

At the beginning, Ning Chen casually waved a burst of spiritual power and was able to easily scatter it.

But as he continued to approach the mage tower, the power contained in the light emitted became stronger and stronger.

Boom!

Ning Chen dispersed a ray of light again, but stopped.

He glanced at his palm, and there was a long and thin wound in his palm.

"Can this level of power already hurt me?"

He looked up at the top of the tower and saw light coming back again.

"The speed is also getting faster...so the closer you get to the tower, the stronger the power contained in it will be, and the frequency will be higher."

Facing the light coming towards his face, Ning Chen tapped his toes to avoid the bombardment.

But the next ray of light came one after another, and even before he landed, it was already in front of him.

"It's so fast!"
Chapter completed!