Until we walked out of the Dark Night Garden.
Xia just realized that Airola's instinct, which was as strong as a cat with its fur standing on end, was slowly calming down.
The two of them held the same umbrella and walked side by side.
The surrounding area is the hazy imperial capital street scene under the rain, colorful, gorgeous and blurry.
“She’s very strong.”
After walking side by side for a long time, the blonde girl next to Char spoke in a cold voice.
"It is very powerful, yes. Just now it was just an incarnation she wove with shadows, but it gave me the feeling that it was no less powerful than the Six Rings."
"If I'm not mistaken, she should be the leader of the Shadow Council, the "Queen of the Night" Augustina."
"It is said that she controls part of the power of darkness and secrecy, but I don't know if it is true or not."
...
...
Char nodded.
Apart from his teacher, this was the first time he faced a legend at such a close distance.
Although it was just an incarnation, the pressure it brought to Char was no small at all.
"That's not all—"
Elora spoke again: “The way she looks at you is wrong.”
"I also feel something is wrong."
Char echoed the words in agreement: "I always feel like she's going to sell me to a slave trader for money."
That's why he would rather mortgage his extra props and pay cash to run away.
Otherwise, given Xia's current level of poverty, he really wouldn't mind working for a week to earn money.
The price offered by the other party was indeed very generous, which made him a little tempted.
"It's rare to find a legend who cares so much about secular gold coins."
"Isn't the Queen of the Night also racking her brains for money to buy extraordinary materials like me?"
For a moment, Char, who was equally poor, felt empathy for the other party.
We are both wanderers in this world, so why should we know each other when we meet?
Next to Char, Airola simply tilted her head.
Then.
In her heart, she secretly raised her alert level for the "Queen of the Night" to a level higher than that of President Diris.
She had reached the same level as Isadela, the second princess of the empire, whom Airola had never met.
In Airola's eyes, these are all opponents who are qualified to pose a threat to her.
Don't ask why Char and the "Queen of the Night" only met once and made Airola wary of him.
Asking is the intuition EX that is unique to women.
Based on what Airola knew about Char, her childhood sweetheart was simply a "beautiful boy" who attracted many women. He only needed to show his presence and women would gather around him.
Of course, Airola could fully understand this. After all, no one knew Char's excellence better than her.
However, if someone really stepped on her head and took the forbidden fruit before her——
That was something that Aurora could never tolerate.
…
Golden plains, chalk towers.
The White Tower Library, with thousands of huge bookshelves made of golden wood arranged in rows, looks grand and magnificent.
Countless books are quietly and orderly arranged on the huge wooden bookshelf, exuding an ancient and peaceful atmosphere.
Fioren stood at the entrance of the library and looked back at the large library shrouded in tranquility.
"Are you leaving?"
The woman in a white robe and with a plain face spoke from behind Fioren.
The voice of the Singer of Silence, Isvida, was very peaceful: "In fact, you can return to the White Tower. There is no need to keep fighting outside."
"No need... The White Tower is just like your title."
"It is too quiet and peaceful here. It is only suitable for those seekers who have no distractions to study and research arcane arts and knowledge."
Fioren glanced at Isvida through the metal mask and said, "Of course, there is nothing wrong with teaching and educating people for you."
"But for me, that cold and murderous battlefield is just a broader and more peaceful place."
"I promised Your Highness that I would come back this time simply to repay the White Tower for raising me."
Isvida hesitated for a moment before speaking again: "So, in the eternal sleep plane..."
"That is a world shrouded in dusk. Without the strength of the peak of the sixth ring, there is no need to think about entering the depths of the palace."
"To be honest, I am a little scared now."
At this point, Fioren's eyes revealed a hint of lingering fear.
With her strength, she only reached the throne for a few seconds. She didn't even have time to see the figure on the throne before she was forcibly exiled from the plane.
That kind of solidified majesty even caused some trauma to her soul, forcing her to recuperate in the White Tower for a few more days before she recovered.
"The tower master..."
"I'm not sure, but the source of that solidified might is indeed from the throne."
"Her Majesty the Blue Silver Witch should still be sleeping in the throne, and her strength seems to be growing even as she sleeps, far surpassing that of an ordinary legend."
"I don't know if she heard what I said."
"In short, I have repaid you for your kindness in bringing me up, and now it is time for me to leave."
She walked out of the library, and the scene before her suddenly changed into the square of the White Tower.
The next moment, a gigantic black-scaled dragon was summoned out in the square, bringing with it a terrifying dragon might.
Isvedah nodded quietly.
Regardless, knowing that the tower master was still alive was good news for the White Tower. As long as this news of a living legend existed, the White Tower's position in the Western Continent would be unshakable.
She thought for a moment and spoke again: "Are you still planning to go back via the Empire's teleportation array?"
"Well, but we have to get to the border first—"
Fioren hadn't finished speaking yet.
The next moment.
Her and Ishvedha's expressions suddenly changed at the same time.
"A military teleportation array?"
Without any warning, a line of light golden text suddenly appeared in the void in front of the two people.
Twelve streams of light lit up.
Almost without thinking, Fioren and Ishveta summoned all their pets at the same time.
The majestic might of the dragon can bring death to all living beings who hear it.
More than ten top skills of pet beasts will burst out at this moment.
In the large library behind Isvedah, the wooden bookshelves carrying thousands of books were shaking in the eruption of magical fluctuations, making creaking and breaking sounds.
However, the next moment.
The dim yellow light emerged silently.
Covering the entire sky.
Whether it was the Emperor-class Black-Scaled Asian Dragon, the Crowned Griffin, or the Death Singer... the movements of all the pets were frozen at this moment.
As a result, the countless bookshelves in the library that were about to be broken were all frozen in the frozen dusk.
It was only then that Fioren and Isvedah saw the person beside them——
The graceful figure emerged from the glow.
She had silver hair and silver eyes, and wore a somewhat worn black gauze dress. Behind her were layers of dim yellow wings hanging down, looking unreal and hazy.
She walked out of the frozen dusk.
Then, she stepped on her old red high heels and came in front of Ishvedha and Fioren.
"Sylvia...Tower Master."
There was a slight tremor that was difficult to conceal in Isvedah's originally calm words.
Unlike Fioren who has already left the White Tower, Isvedah is the administrator of the Great Library, passed down from generation to generation.
And her elder was one of the founders who had followed Sylvia to establish the White Tower.
Therefore, unlike the new generation of members of the White Tower, Isvida has never forgotten the mission passed down by her family.
Their real duty is not to be the administrator of a great library, but to be the gravekeeper of the "Silver Witch".
As long as the person sleeping in the tomb does not wake up, the tomb keeper's mission will continue from generation to generation without end.
And at this moment——
The person who was supposed to live in history actually walked out of the coffin where he was buried.
Her appearance and attire were exactly the same as the portraits passed down from generation to generation in Isvedah's family.
The graceful figure in the dusk turned around and looked at Isvida, and light golden words appeared in the void.
"I recognize your bloodline. It is the same as that of a little girl I rescued when I built the White Tower."
"Well, that's my great-grandmother..."
"I……"
An unconcealable look of uncertainty emerged on Isvedah's originally calm and gentle face.
She, who is known as the "Singer of Silence", was so excited that she could hardly organize her words.
This is the mission and long-cherished wish passed down from generation to generation in her family.
But at this moment, it suddenly shone into reality.
But the witch named Cangyin did not keep her gaze on the excited Ishvedah for too long.
The beautiful silver eyes swept across.
Then, it froze on Fioren's metal mask.
"You are the little girl who came to the palace earlier, right?"
"You just said that you came here using the Empire's military teleportation array?"
Fioren nodded subconsciously.
Although she was born in the White Tower, she did not have the same obsession with the Lord of the White Tower, the Silver Witch, as Ishvedah had, which had been passed down from generation to generation in her family, so she did not lose control of her emotions.
Fioren was simply shocked that this historical figure actually appeared before him.
And, marvel at the awe-inspiring power.
Although there was no movement at all, he and all of Ishvedta's pets were frozen in the frozen dusk.
Of all the legends Fioren had seen, no one had ever been able to do this.
If the gap between title-level and ordinary legends is really so big that they can be easily killed in seconds, then title-level beastmasters will not be called the pillars of a country.
But then.
Fioren's gaze became as dull as Ishvedha's.
She saw it in the hands of the Silver Witch.
A tattered and broken metal disc, as if it had been corroded over a long period of time, emerged silently.
Fioren recognized the metal disk.
It was the Empire's standard teleportation array, exactly the same as the one he used when he came to the White Tower.
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