Chapter 281 The Devil and the Magician

The fog covered the chaotic earth, and the ancient suspension bridge slowly lowered. Mosca raised his head, and there seemed to be a flash of light in his eyes.

"Magician, you are back!"

The magical creatures on both sides bowed and saluted Mosca.

Mosca nodded slightly, threw his cloak to the elf, and said, "Is the Lord of the Tower here?"

"Now, among the twelve members of the Magic Guild in the entire tower, only the Lord of the Tower is here." The elf said cautiously.

The Magic Council refers to a meeting of twelve people who can make decisions for the Tower, also known as the "Magic Council".

This is the highest meeting in the tower and also the highest combat force in the tower. Each of them is at least a top magician of the second step, and there are even some magic instructors of the third step.

Mosca nodded, walked up the ancient stone steps alone, and headed towards the top of the tower.

At the top of the tower, Mosca met the lord of the tower, Russell Bedford Larman, who was drawing some unknown magic patterns.

Mosca could see that it seemed to be somewhat similar to the sacred text in ancient Egypt, but it was also different.

Because Mosca was sure that the Lord of the Tower, Russell Bedford Larman, did not know the ancient Egyptian script.

Although magicians originally came from Egypt, that heritage was lost in history.

Russell Bedford Larman, the Lord of the Tower, put down the feather he was using to draw the magic runes, raised his head and asked, "Mosca? Why are you back?"

Russell Bedford Larman was a little confused. In his opinion, even when the ancient star was split, Mosca did not come back, so why would he come back now?

When Russell Bedford Larman was looking at Mosca, Mosca was also looking at the Lord of the Tower, but his focus was on the Lord of the Tower's strength.

This is the climax of the third step and a sign of entering the fourth step.

However, this did not surprise Mosca, because he knew that the drop of blood of the ancient god bought from the auction fell into the hands of the Lord of the Tower.

Seeing the strength of the Lord of the Tower, Mosca slowly hid his thoughts again, because he had just stepped into the third step and was not yet able to directly face the Lord of the Tower who possessed the All-Seeing Eye.

Hearing the question from the Lord of the Tower, Mosca slowly bowed and said, "I discovered something big outside the tower, so I came back."

"Big thing? What big thing?"

Russell Bedford Larman, the Lord of the Tower, slowly stood up and said.

"Just now in Vanggang, the Holy See and the demons discovered an ancient god's temple." Mosca said softly.

"What?"

The Lord of the Tower, Russell Bedford Larman, raised his pure white beard, and then his white eyebrows frowned.

"Go on, what did they do?"

Mosca bowed and said, "In Vatican, they encountered the three-headed hellhound, the pet of Hades, the ancient Greek god, in the temple. They fought a fierce battle with it, and finally the cardinal of the Holy See killed it in the state of divine descent."

"Then the cardinal tried to enter the temple, but the moment he entered, he was killed by the revived statue of Hades."

"A cardinal of the Holy See is dead?"

The Lord of the Tower, Russell Bedford Larman, knew the Cardinal. When the Cardinal was in a divine state, he was almost equivalent to a fourth-step ultimate transcendent.

A cardinal of this level was killed in an instant.

Mosca nodded and said, "He died almost instantly. Then Mammon, one of the seventy-two demons of hell, took away a pillar from the ancient god's temple."

"One of the seventy-two demons of hell? A pillar of the temple?"

Russell Bedford Larman, the Lord of the Tower, looked at Mosca and asked, "How do you know he is one of the seventy-two demons of Hell?"

"I heard it during his conversation with the cardinal." Mosca completely skipped the part in which he participated.

He even suppressed his aura to the second step in front of the Lord of the Tower.

Russell Bedford Larman, the Lord of the Tower, nodded. This made sense. Angels were far more familiar with demons than any other forces.

"Is there anything special about the pillars of the temple?"

"There are many patterns drawn on the pillars of the temple. I saw a god whose position seemed to be more honorable than Hades, the god of the underworld. I wrote down his appearance. Have you ever seen the Lord of the Tower?"

Mosca stretched out his hand and projected the strange puppet image into the void.

Russell Bedford Larman, the master of the tower, looked at the pattern and said solemnly, "It turned out to be him!"

"Lord of the Tower, do you know who this is?" Mosca said with his eyes lighting up.

Russell Bedford Larman, the Lord of the Tower, recalled: "The existence of the demon race is no later than any ancient god. It can even be said that they existed earlier than many ancient gods. However, they are extremely mysterious and do not compete for faith. Instead, they like to trade with others."

"However, they have always respected a certain being since ancient times, but no one has ever known what kind of relationship he has with the devil."

"In most records, its image is a strange puppet, or a symbol of the all-seeing eye."

Mosca was stunned and said, "The symbol of the all-seeing eye? Are they, the demons, related to us magicians?"

Mosca couldn't help but think of the inscription under the All-Seeing Eye that the demon Mammon specifically requested.

He had a hunch that there might really be a connection between them magicians and demons.

Russell Bedford Larman, the Lord of the Tower, said in a deep voice: "I don't know, maybe... maybe they are just similar, otherwise how could we have no contact with them for more than two thousand years."

After listening to what the Lord of the Tower said, Mosca felt even more uncertain.

"What's the point of the demon Mammon stealing the inscription?"

Russell Bedford Larman, the Lord of the Tower, explained: "The demons call this a holy relic, and all records of it are holy to them."

"Holy thing?"

Mosca was silent for a moment, then spoke again: "Lord of the Tower, I have written down the ancient Greek scripture. Do you know the ancient Greek scripture?"

Russell Bedford Larman, Lord of the Tower, shook his head.

"The ancient gods' writing is almost incomprehensible, because two thousand years ago, the divine writing itself was not taught to us extraordinary people."

Mosca nodded and said, "Is that so?"

But in his heart, he was very satisfied that the Lord of the Tower, Russell Bedford Larman, did not know the ancient Greek sacred texts, otherwise he would need to explain the whereabouts of the ancient brass book.

"Can I look through the ancient books in the tower? I want to decipher the ancient Greek scripture."

Mosca already had some guesses about the map that the demon Mammon mentioned, but he still needed to verify it.

"If you have this idea, go ahead."

Russell Bedford Larman, the Lord of the Tower, waved his hand.

Mosca bowed and then stepped back.

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(End of this chapter)