The next moment, with a wave of his hand, Fei Lan removed the husk from the rice, which was as if it had been steamed. The plump, crystal-clear grains were snow-white and soft, containing a great deal of vitality, and were then swallowed by Fei Lan.

"Bang!"

A layer of golden ripples spread out, and the newly generated golden magic energy created a sharp air explosion, which almost caused Ferran to lose control at first.

His appearance became younger, his short silver-gray hair faded to gold, and his cloudy eyes turned into a pool of azure, concealing a sharp edge.

At this moment, he gradually became younger, as if he had returned to his fifty-year-old self.

"Good, very good! This young and vigorous body is not at a disadvantage when fighting against a paladin."

Ferran laughed a few times, and with a wave of his hand, the rice ears that had been stripped of their grains solidified into a scarecrow, resembling the appearance of Duke Vayne.

“Ferlan… dare… deceive… die…”

But the scarecrow glared angrily at Ferran, as if it wanted to devour him and grind his bones to dust.

But Fei Lan didn't care at all. With a light tap, the other party exploded, straw flew everywhere, and an eyeball the size of a bowl popped out.

"Sizzle!"

Thunder roared, concealing the terrifying power of a colossal beast.

The Thunder Beast King's Eye contains the thunder of annihilation, unleashing a terrifying attack by sacrificing one's lifespan!

With prior arrangements in place, Duke Vayne's Soul Gear was unable to self-destruct, naturally falling into the hands of Ferran.

"With this, my magic tower will be able to kill the Demon King and subdue the Colossus."

With a wave of his hand, Ferran grabbed the Thunder Beast King's eye, which was embedded at the top of the magic tower, serving as a core component, shimmering with crystalline purple light that reflected in the void.

Its reconnaissance range has doubled, and it has a terrifying power to intimidate ordinary living beings. Even superhumans of the same class would be so frightened that they would turn tail and run away.

Incidentally, with the help of the magic tower, refine this gold-quality soul equipment.

"According to the divine decree issued by our Lord, the Dream Spirit Divine Court is actually a means by which the Great Demon God of Gluttony invades Norse mythology."

"But for some reason, they suffered a major setback. They didn't even form a Demon King's army. Instead, they formed a ragtag army of orcs and pure-blooded humans."

"And so it is, under the arrangement of our lord, that a grand scheme is being planned."

"And just as the oracle said, the Gluttonous Demon King is indeed capable, having unearthed the Colossus. Now, his target is me, and he will surely attack this place. Little does he know, I have already laid a trap to kill the Demon King."

"With the Colossus and the Magic Tower in hand, I will restore the glory of the Divine Court."

Ferran's thoughts raced as he slightly opened his eyes.

My Lord, I will reclaim the glory of the victorious Divine Court!

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a burst of golden light appeared, and two figures appeared inside the magic tower, but their lower bodies were buried in the ground.

A mage, a swordsman.

Both were fallen extraordinary individuals from the Prome family, defeated by the three major duchies.

"A distinguished friend of the Prome family has finally arrived."

Fei Lan suppressed her unusual expression and immediately revealed a kind and benevolent face.

"Your Excellency? Uh, why am I buried in the ground?"

The swordsman exclaimed with delight, "The resurrection spell we collaborated on is actually real!"

In fact, even without the Divine Court's resurrection technique, the family had some resurrection methods, but the drawbacks were great; almost every time they were resurrected, they were rendered useless.

"The resurrection spell is truly amazing. However, only a cardinal of the Saint-level can master it. There must be some restrictions on how Your Excellency can use it, right?"

The archmage spoke calmly, though he was filled with doubts.

He still had doubts when choosing the resurrection spell, and after his death, he prioritized the family's resurrection method.

But when he woke up, he found himself in Bishop Ferran's magic tower, and the magical aura around him made him recognize him.

"Rest assured, everyone, this resurrection technique was bestowed by our Lord, so there shouldn't be any major problems," Ferran said with a genuine smile.

But the archmage noticed that the old bishop was in better condition than ever before.

There's an uneasy feeling; something seems wrong with this magic tower.

His expression remained calm as he secretly gathered golden magical energy and silently chanted a teleportation spell.

But the next moment, a person was buried in the ground with a "thud," wearing the Glenn family's signature bull-horned helmet, looking completely bewildered as the crowd's gazes gradually became dull.

"You, you?!"

"Weren't you two dead? Could it be... Oh no! Lord Ferran!"

After several battles, the three became familiar with each other and naturally recognized one another.

But before they could reprimand Bishop Ferran, the gold chain took root and burst into a field of rice stalks, resulting in a bountiful harvest!

Secret technique, abundant harvests!

"The extent of the battle at the Giant City ruins is beyond my expectations."

Ferran was surprised, but faced with such a good thing, he naturally hoped that as many superhumans as possible would fall.

He remained behind the scenes, gradually building up his power, and ultimately reaped the rewards of victory.

Just as he was taking control of the situation, a divine oracle was issued, which made him shudder.

"Hmm? The future has been altered, and there has been interference from outsiders, probably from the Central Plains."

"It seems that we have no choice but to take the initiative, hunt down the Demon King first, and take the Colossus."

Ferran frowned, channeling his consciousness to activate the magic tower.

In the next instant, a fierce wind howled, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and a huge, dilapidated church rose from the ground in the Divine Court's headquarters!

The newly built magic tower soared into the sky and disappeared into the air at an astonishing speed!

...

"Bang!"

A burst of violent flames erupted from the sun, melting even metal into a liquid state.

Soaking in the elixir of immortality, the injuries sustained from the beating by Duke Vayne were visibly healed at a rapid pace.

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