"I must..."

"You must stand up..."

"We can't let...the wizard down."

The broken body, driven by the sorrowful will, reached out to touch the tower spirit and established a licensing relationship with it.

Since then.

The owner of the Tower of Salvation has changed.

Sylvia Crawfield became the new owner of the tower.

Due to the death of the previous tower master, he was automatically promoted to the first authorized person.

"Master Wizard..."

"I will become good enough... until I meet you again..."

Sylvia left the Tower of the Dead.

The sun was shining brightly along the way.

Sylvia's back stretched out in the light, gradually becoming hazy, lonely and dazed.

She walked like this, all the way to the room where Xu Xi used to live, collecting those familiar memories and every bit of her ordinary daily life.

Because the state is too trance.

I fell down many times along the way.

The pain of falling did not wake Sylvia up.

She mechanically got up and repeated the action of packing her things.

Among them, there were many papers filled with densely packed records on the research of flesh and blood regeneration.

It is also possible to cultivate variants of the dead mushroom, taking into account years of research data.

Or maybe it's a broken piece of a sword-shaped magic tool that was forged by Xu.

Xu's weapon has always been the magic wand.

Not a sword.

"Master Wizard..." Sylvia packed up everything and faced the items in the house. She no longer cried in sorrow, but just stood there quietly and stared.

Imitating what Xu Xi did to the Hansens long ago.

Casts a spell to protect an item from dust.

This room is sealed forever.

Let the memory be frozen in the most beautiful moment and hard to fade away.

"Good night, Master Wizard."

The door was closed.

The hero's feelings for Xu Xi, the hero's memories with Xu Xi, everything, are sealed in this room.

She wants to live.

She has to grow up to be good enough.

Waiting for the reunion with the wizard.

Then, with a brilliant smile and powerful strength, she protected that despicable wizard.

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The arrival of the Tower of Savior finally attracted the attention of the local forces in the Heruka world.

They are not wizards.

But he controls the use of equally powerful souls.

With greed and excitement, he wants to capture the Tower of Salvation and obtain the mysterious knowledge of the other world.

critical moment.

Interdimensional travel is activated again.

In a subtle way, he made detours in the Heruka world and escaped from the encirclement of the Heruka people.

The wind was blowing hard and the sound was deafening.

All that was left at the scene was a huge hole and some grass swaying in the wind.

"What happened?"

"Is it a miracle..."

The Hruka people looked at each other and saw fear in their companions' eyes.

They had never seen dimension travel before, and faced with this terrifying unknown, they fled in all directions, fearing that they would also become part of the disappearance.

And then.

Wait until the Heruka people discover the Tower of Salvation for the second time.

It was already ten years later.

Sylvia, who broke through the four-ring wizard, destroyed all invaders by herself.

No, it should be called cleaning.

The movements of his hands and feet were like a human cleaning up the garbage in a room, casual and confident, without any effort.

"presumptuous!"

"You disrespect me, you demons from outer space have already met your end!"

"Quick, surround that person!"

Shocked, the strong men of the Heruka rushed out.

They became more greedy and wanted to obtain the wizard's training method from Sylvia.

But Sylvia disappeared just as quickly as she appeared.

After a fierce battle, he used inter-dimensional teleportation again to leave.

Sylvia always remembered Xu Xi's words. She did not get involved with the Hruka people. Even if she fought, it was to evacuate the Tower of Savior.

Plenty of time.

It will take her to a higher level.

Safety is everything.

Moreover, Sevilla's goal has never been the Hruka world. What she really cares about is the unspeakable end of the world.

"The endless underworld, the immortals..."

“He must be…”

"The culprit who caused all the tragedies, prevented the dead from resting in peace, and prevented the wizard from returning home..."