Chapter 800: Changing Homes, Sneak Attack
After breaking down the enemy's defenses, the four ninth-level elves each activated their own protective magic and cautiously entered the tower.
As for the natural legions that had fallen to the ground in weakness, they had now begun to dry up and turn into dust.
This is a terrifying thing that even ninth-order strongmen dare not observe. Even if it is just a slight aftermath of its power that spreads out, it is not something that these beings below the ninth order can withstand.
"What just happened?"
Far away on the battlefield, Landon looked at the battlefield that had fallen completely silent, still somewhat frightened.
Just as the shadow of the strange dark green giant tree was about to appear, the Dark Crow urgently blocked Landon's perception, preventing further observation.
Landon also knew that Dark Crow was protecting him, and he cooperated with Dark Crow's actions very well.
"That is the Great Being, and He is reviving."
When mentioning this matter, Dark Crow's tone was filled with an indescribable sense of complexity.
"If my memory has not been tampered with, then the person just now is probably the World Tree, one of the great beings."
"Great Being?"
Landon opened his mouth wide when he heard this. To be able to be crowned with the word "great" by Lord Dark Raven, who was at the ninth level, what an incredible existence that was.
"Don't judge the world with your pitiful insights, Random Boy. The ninth level is far from the pinnacle of this world!
They are living gods. Before the emergence of human civilization, and even before the emergence of intelligent life in this world, the great beings had already descended from the underworld and imposed their will on this world. "
Dark Crow spoke in a gloomy tone.
“However, you don’t need to know too much about them now. When you are not strong enough, it is very dangerous to touch upon too deep taboo knowledge.
There is no need to have some meaningless worries, their existence is too far away from you, just like ants cannot understand the existence of the Silver Moon.
Well, when you are ready to sneak into the tower call me and I will lend you my power. Remember, you only have half a magic hour, and that is optimal. If you overuse the power, the time will be shortened accordingly."
Having said that, Dark Crow fell silent again, as if preparing to lend its power to Landon.
"I understand, Lord Dark Raven."
Nodding seriously, Landon once again lurked patiently, waiting for the opportunity to enter.
According to his previous plan with Lord Dark Crow, when he thinks the time is right, he can let Dark Crow use his body to temporarily restore the strength of a veteran ninth-order, so that he can intervene in the battle between ninth-orders.
Of course, since his body is still very weak compared to that of a ninth-level cultivator, this kind of power borrowing has many limitations.
Therefore, he must carefully grasp the timing of using this power.
"...Lord Dark Crow, they have been inside for too long, haven't they? Is there something wrong?"
After waiting outside for a long time, Landon gradually realized that something was wrong.
In the original assessment, based on the difference in combat power between the two sides, the final result would appear when the ninth-level elves could enter no more than half a magic.
But now, nearly one magic hour had passed, and the high tower in the distance remained in a state of deathly silence, without any magical fluctuations emanating. The several ninth-level elves who had entered before were like stones sinking into the sea, and there was no movement at all.
"It's really strange. I can't see any magical reaction, and there are no signs of regular fluctuations."
The Dark Crow also noticed something unusual.
"What do you want to do, Landon? I'm afraid things have changed and we're not aware of it."
“…Let’s go in!”
After hesitating for a moment, Landon made up his mind.
"The elves are our allies now. If they run into a trap and suffer heavy losses, we will be in big trouble when the council is free."
"up to you."
Seeing that Landon had made up his mind, Dark Crow said nothing more and just silently lent him his power.
Passing through the battlefield filled with silver metal and sawdust, Landon carefully lurked into the metal tower that originally emitted a huge magical fluctuation but has now completely turned into an ordinary building.
The scene inside the tower was the same as the last time he saw it, a long, cold silver-white metal corridor and tightly fitting metal gates on the walls. The only difference was that all the protective arrays had stopped functioning.
What surprised him the most was that the several ninth-level elves who had entered before did not leave any traces here at all.
Landon couldn't figure out what caused this situation to happen. He could only be extremely vigilant and speed up again to rush to the core server room of the sub-body of the Seer-class construct spirit [Heinz] that he had seen last time.
Soon, he saw the familiar tall metal gate again.
Although there was no constructed machine to open the door for him this time, after losing the magical protection, Landon easily used magic to control the gate to open.
However, what Landon saw behind the door was not the huge starlight neural network he had seen before, but an empty silver-white hall, in which all the original furnishings had completely disappeared.
"Strange, it disappeared... Was it taken away directly by the elves?"
Looking at the vast empty hall, Landon scratched his head and muttered to himself in confusion.
"Unfortunately, I'm afraid those elves alone can't achieve that level."
But at this moment, an unknown voice suddenly came from the empty space and answered Landon's question.
"who?!"
Hearing the sound, Landon shuddered all over and instinctively took a defensive posture, while looking towards the source of the sound with a vigilant look.
"A distinguished guest has arrived. As the host of this place, I should personally come out to receive him."
Under Landon's nervous gaze, the shadow of the Federal Speaker, dressed in a black and gold aristocratic suit, with brown hair and black eyes, silently appeared in the air in the center of the hall and smiled at Landon.
"Welcome to my dimension, Landon. The strength you have shown now really gave me a big surprise."
"Loran XV? You didn't really fall into a deep sleep?!"
When he saw the true face of that figure, Landon opened his mouth in shock.
"You mean my 'real body'? It is indeed in a deep sleep."
When this was mentioned, the Speaker spread his hands indifferently.
"However, thanks to this unexpected sleep, I suddenly realized something very important. As a ninth-level extreme, why should my will be bound by this fragile body?"
"I'm sorry, I don't understand what you are talking about, Your Majesty."
Frowning, Landon slowly took a step back, ready to retreat temporarily.
"Don't you understand? It doesn't matter if you don't understand. Let's change to a more intuitive topic."
With a mysterious smile, the Speaker waved his hand, and several hazy images suddenly appeared in the air.
Several male and female figures bound by heavy magic-suppressing shackles were looking blankly in the direction of the suddenly emerging picture through the metal bars of their respective prisons.
"I guess you have some impression of these people, right?"
"Liya?! Teacher Shuter! Lord Vio!! What did you do to them?!"
Looking at the haggard looks of the familiar figures in the picture, Landon's eyes were bloodshot.
"Nothing. When those elves came here as guests, I arranged for a few ninth-level warriors to go out for a stroll and destroyed a few ignorant rebel strongholds. Oh, they seem to call themselves the Light of Hope."
In response to Landon's reaction, the Speaker raised his hand leisurely and gestured to the screen.
"They can see and hear what's going on here now. How about saying hello?"
(End of this chapter)
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