Tower of Shadow.

"Dong!Dong!Dong!"

"All apprentices will return to their respective dormitories immediately, and they are not allowed to go out without orders! All apprentices will return to their respective dormitories immediately, and they are not allowed to go out without orders! All apprentices..."

The cramped alarm bell echoed in the shadows, and Rafaz hovered in the sky, constantly driving the apprentice below with the dry sound.

The apprentices returned to their dormitories one after another.

Ander looked at the chaotic crowd in confusion: "You're kidding? Who was the wizard ship of Lord Witch Lord just now? Lord Witch Lord is hanging?"

It was obvious that there was a sense of uneasiness between his eyebrows. Not only him, but also the apprentices around him were all, with a pale face and a little panic.

Everyone was obviously scared by the sudden shocking news.

"Nothing could happen, so many wizards died in an instant..."

"It's okay? We still have the wizards? Even if there are only six wizards left, we are still the most powerful in the Dark Tree Sea."

"And there is a three-ring tower here, so something will not happen here easily."

"Yes, we have to believe that the Wizards will be able to handle everything."

The apprentices comforted each other and left one after another. Heath also went to his dormitory.

Before leaving, he turned his head and glanced at the wizard ship that was slanted in the middle of the square. At this time, the green fairies were transporting broken bodies from the ship.

Is the top floor of the Shadow Tower hanging like this?

Heath frowned, and there was also a faint sense of anxiety in his eyes.

The Tower of Shadows has been majestic for so long, and there are not only one or two enemies erected. This sudden big thing happens, even a fool should know that the future will definitely not be stable.

Although the lean camel is bigger than a horse, even if the six existing wizards are still the only one in the dark tree sea, they can no longer reach the irresistible heights of the past.

‘The Third Ring Tower shouldn’t be ignoring it, right?’

The Third Ring Tower is a larger wizard organization on the West Coast, and is considered the backer behind the Shadow Tower.

His lips are dead and his teeth are cold. I won’t say what he thinks about this organization, but at this critical moment Heath really doesn’t want anything to happen to the Tower of Shadows.

‘But you can’t count on the tower all the time. You should make the worst plan...’

Walking into the dormitory, Heath took out the black dragon and wiped it gently...

...

On the other side, on the top of the Shadow Tower, the Witch Lord’s Seminary Hall.

In the cold hall, white candles were burning, and the jumping candlelight illuminated the gloomy faces of the wizards.

At this moment, three wizards gathered in the hall, looking at a room on the left side of the hall, as if waiting for something.

There is a contact room, where the Mirror of Thousand Miles can communicate across time and space with thousands of miles away. At this moment, the Wizard Edith is in contact with the Third Ring Tower in the room.

After a while, the door of the closed contact room opened.

The wizard Edith walked out of it.

Wizard Blair quickly met him: "How about Edith? How do you reply to the third ring tower?"

Edith frowned: "They let us handle it ourselves."

The wizards were shocked.

Wizard Blair was surprised and said, "Are you sure that's what the Three Ring Tower says? Are they crazy?"

No one can answer his question.

The Wizard Blair cursed angrily: "These bastards who only know how to steal money!"

The witch Cassandra took over the conversation: "It's no point in complaining about these things now. Think about what we should do now, right? All the wizards?"

Everyone was silent and couldn't make up their minds for a while.

The Casandra Witch frowned: "Since everyone has no suggestions, let me talk first."

After a pause, she spoke clearly: "I suggest recalling David and Olor first. Now that something big has happened, there are multiple people and multiple helpers, it is not safe for them to be alone."

"Slater took over the position of the Witch Lord for the time being. The Shadow Tower cannot be without a master for a day, and the Dark Land cannot be without a master."

Everyone nodded. The Dark Land relies on strength to speak, and Slater is the strongest wizard among them.

The wizard Edith asked, “Don’t you block the news first?”

Cassandra shook his head: "This major news cannot be blocked. Let's hold a dark council meeting and call everyone else over for a talk. Let's sell some of the benefits that should be sold."

Slater raised his eyebrows: "There is no need for this yet?"

The witch Casandra shook her head: "At this time, nothing is the most important than maintaining order. With so many resources, only six of us cannot defend it."

Slater thought about it and nodded, as he recognized the words of the witch Cassandra.

Cassandra continued: "Also..."

As soon as he said this, a sudden sound like thunder exploded above the entire Shadow Tower.

"Get out immediately from the borers of the dark land!"

Immediately afterwards, more sounds rang.

"Hahaha! Get out! Get out!"

"The demons of the Shadow Tower, your death is here!"

"Diet! Dead!"

There were bursts of laughter, jokes, sarcastic and strange words suddenly sounded, and every wizard felt a dozen pressures that were not inferior to them suddenly appeared.

Several wizards all changed their qualities.

They exchanged expressions with each other, and suddenly turned into a few rays of black smoke and rushed out of the window, and came to the square in front of the tower gate.

The Tower of Shadows, which had just calmed down, has regained the noise.

But in the sky, several wizards were riding brooms around, throwing fireballs in the direction of the Shadow Tower from time to time, descending meteorites, etc.

The demonized dark clouds floating above the Shadow Tower have been completely activated. The rolling black clouds have expanded to the extreme, covering the entire sky and blocking all the spells attacking from outside.

Slater raised his eyebrows and looked up at the sky: "Carlos!"

At this moment, there was a white-bearded old man in the air, Carlos, the witch master of the Red Devil's Blood who was defeated by Slater before.

"Tear!" a soft sound.

A pair of black wings suddenly spread out behind the Slater wizard, and he flapped his wings and flew into the sky.

He looked coldly at the wizards in front of him: "Are you dirty fleas impatient to live? Even the Tower of Shadows dare to offend them."

An old witch riding a broom laughed and said, "Hahaha! Slater, show off his power here. When we don't know what happened in Pandora's maze?"

Slater said despisedly: "So what if you know? So what if you don't know?"

The lean camel is bigger than a horse. Although everyone is a wizard, the comprehensive strength of the Shadow Tower is much stronger than that of them. In addition, the demonized dark clouds that are comparable to a level 2 wizard, it is impossible for these dozen wizards to be opponents.

"I will let you clowns know today, the price of offending the shadow!"

He snorted coldly, then took out a short-handled staff and shot a beam of light towards the dark cloud above the head.

Suddenly, the demonized dark clouds boiled in an instant, and the black clouds rolled, and large rays of lightning filled it, like a hideous monster was imprisoned there.

"Adolmons is angry! Everyone should go away!"

The wizards in the sky suddenly changed their faces and they hurriedly fled around.

Meanwhile, Slater raised his wand and pointed it towards the sky.

Suddenly.

"Crack!"

"Boom!"

A deafening loud noise exploded from the sky, and the hideous monster in the dark cloud broke free from the shackles and rushed out. In an instant, the entire sky was covered with purple lightning.

There were screams suddenly in the sky, and several apprentices who followed their respective wizards to the sky were directly beaten to coke, including the wizards who ran away under this terrifying offensive.

The originally noisy sky suddenly became clear.

Slater snorted disdainfully: "A group of ignorant jumping clowns!"

After saying that, he turned around and prepared to return to the ground.

However, at this moment, an extremely powerful elemental fluctuation that made him feel terrifying.

He quickly turned his head, and when he saw a scene appearing behind him, his face suddenly changed.

But behind, Carlos, who was in the blood of the Red Devil, floated in the air, and the silver threads had turned into blood-like red hair.

He held up a scroll that was pulled apart and sang obscure spells.

Combined with his spell, dense runes that did not belong to their class were shining on the scroll. The strong elemental fluctuations even formed a small elemental vortex with Carlos as the center.

Slater finally changed his face, and he said in a lost voice: "3-ring magic scroll! You got the 3-ring magic scroll!!!"

"How is this possible!"

Carlos stood in the violent storm, his blood-red eyes staring at Slater, his eyes excited and crazy: "Destroy my foundation, kill my descendants, and beat me into a black wizard!"

"I said that sooner or later, your Shadow Tower will suffer the consequences, and today, I am the consequences!!!"

He roared out this sentence and threw the scroll into the wind.

The reel quickly ignited into a ball of flame and was swept into the surrounding element vortex. Suddenly, the entire element vortex started to burn.

Then, a horrible thing that made everyone in the Shadow Tower sweat in cold sweat...
Chapter completed!