Everything seemed to be the same as before. Neither Kral, Anti nor the other warlocks noticed the death of those tiny black bugs.

At this moment, a voice sounded in Morin's mind.

"Little Morin, since you knew the plans of those warlocks, why did you just kill those bugs instead of killing the warlocks immediately?" Dadaf was a little puzzled.

"Yes, little Morin, you could have killed those little warlocks right away. Have you become soft-hearted and shown mercy?"

Gegra also looked a little confused.

Morin's hand holding the silver knife did not stop, and the smile on his face was faint, without the slightest change. He did not answer directly, but asked in return, "Do you know that there is an injured fourth-level True Meaning Warlock not far ahead?"

Level 4 true meaning?

Gegra and Dadaf were stunned when they heard what Morin said.

"The injured fourth-level true meaning, little Morin, why do you say that?" Gegra asked.

Morin looked at the darkness ahead. The darkness was so dark that it made people see clearly. However, in it, Morin seemed to see those warlocks gathered together. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he said, "I want to fight with the injured fourth-level true warlock to see how far I am from him."

Morin was speaking softly, and although he spoke very softly and calmly, his words startled Gegra and Dadav.

"Level 4 True Meaning, Little Morin, you actually want to fight a Level 4 True Meaning Warlock. You are only a Level 3 Wizard now. You..." Gegra subconsciously wanted to say something, but Dadaf stopped her. Dadaf turned his head and looked at Morin, saying, "Little Morin, what are your plans?"

"Among the third-level wizards, I am the strongest, and my various statistics have far exceeded the limits of third-level wizards. Now, it's time to see how I compare to the fourth-level true meaning."

Morin smiled, turning the venison in his hand while slowly talking to himself, and explained to Gegradaf and them, "For a level 3 wizard, my data has already exceeded their imagination. If it is a complete level 4 True Meaning, I dare not try it, but if it is a wounded level 4 True Meaning Warlock, I can try to fight him."

"Let's see what a fourth-level True Meaning Warlock is like."

Maureen's voice came faintly.

In fact, Morin has come into contact with quite a few fourth-level true meanings, including the Hand of Gintama and the fourth-level true meanings in the city of Tratel. However, he has only seen them and has never fought with them, so he does not know the true power of the true meaning sorcerers.

Now, facing a wounded fourth-level True Meaning Warlock, this is undoubtedly a good opportunity.

"But Morin, this is too dangerous. Even if it is a fourth-level true meaning that was injured, it is still a fourth-level true meaning. It is simply not comparable to an ordinary third-level existence." Dadaf was silent for a moment before he spoke slowly.

"Yes, so I didn't kill those warlocks now, but wanted to do it later."

Morin smiled warmly and said, "Once I have collected all the materials and completely integrated the Sky City and the Eternal City into a brand new Sky City, I will have a trump card. Even if I face a powerful fourth-level true meaning, I am no match for it, but at least I can retreat safely."

"Of course those warlocks will die, but not now. I will wait until I form a new sky city and then kill them. Otherwise, those warlocks with ideas would have died long ago."

"After all, they dared to have bad thoughts towards me and wanted to use me as a test subject. They are too bold and they really deserve to die."

After listening to Morin's words, Dadav, Gegra and the others fell silent.

"Little Morin, you are very good, really very good. Because of you, the ancient wizards will not become extinct." Dadaf said faintly.

"We will help you complete your new city in the sky."

Dadav's voice sounded, and then slowly disappeared.

"Thank you." Morin said in a low voice. He smiled, moved the silver knife in his hand slightly, and continued to cut the venison.

The venison tasted delicious, the meat was tender, and had a slightly yellow and crispy taste. The wine on the ground nearby gave off a slight smell of alcohol, which made people want to indulge in it.

The evening passed by seemingly slowly and uneventfully.

For the next ten days, Morin and the warlocks went to other gathering places of wizards to continue collecting various precious materials. The warlocks were very generous and bought a lot of precious materials, but what shocked them was that Morin was even more generous and bought some seemingly inexplicable materials. He was very wealthy.

During the time we were together, the atmosphere gradually became more and more wrong.

The warlocks maintained their friendliness towards Morin on the surface, but their eyes had changed unconsciously. They were looking at Morin, sizing him up as if he were looking at a delicious lamb.

"It's almost there, it's almost there. As long as we pass the next wizard gathering place, Klar's experiment will be completed, and this Maureen Olsen will have no meaning and value." The warlocks thought to themselves.

"Klar's bug experiment is really immature. We need to keep people in a natural state for observation. If his bugs are mature, we can just capture this Maureen Olsen, perform witchcraft on him, imprison him and observe him slowly."

Some warlocks were complaining secretly, but Kral had a high status among the warlocks, so they could only complain secretly and did not dare to say anything directly.

Rumble.

At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the front.

"What's going on? What's going on?"

"What's that sound?"

The warlocks were startled and looked over quickly.

Morin was floating in the air, looking ahead with an expression of admiration and fascination on his face.

There is a city in front of us, a huge city floating in the air with countless machines, countless witchcraft totems, and emitting various lights.

Under those totems and lights, the city seemed like an illusion, a mirage, or the palace of the gods from eternity.

But Morin knew that this city was not something else, it was his city, a city that belonged only to him.

Castle in the sky.

A brand new city in the sky.

"This is my city, my wizard's magic weapon, and my wizard tower..." Morin felt the blood fusion coming from the sky city, and the breath that was almost the same as his, and a hint of intoxication appeared on his face.

"Wizard Morin, this is, this is..."

Klar, Anti and many other Bermuda warlocks discovered what was happening here and rushed over quickly.

Looking at the new sky city and feeling the aura coming from the sky city, the warlocks couldn't help but reveal a look of shock on their faces.

Klar looked at Morin, his heart moved, and a deep greed flashed in his eyes. He looked at Morin and wanted to say something, but at this time, Morin turned his head and looked at the many warlocks.

"My city in the sky has been built successfully. There is no need for you to continue living as bait."

Maureen said lightly.

What? The warlocks were shocked. Klar and the others wanted to say something, but Morin slowly stretched out his hand towards them.

"Snake bite." Morin's mouth moved slightly and he uttered two words.

Hiss.

Hiss.

Many sorcerers suddenly found that many black flame snakes had appeared on their bodies at some point. Those snakes hissed, moved their bodies, and bit towards them fiercely.

"Ahhhh!" Screams continued to ring out, and soon all the warlocks disappeared completely.

Whether it was Kral and his gang who had ulterior motives, or the other warlocks, they were all dead.

"Hey, little Morin, now that you have killed the warlock of the Eye of Bermuda, it won't be long before the injured fourth-level True Meaning will come over. Little Morin, are you ready?" Dadaf's voice sounded in Morin's mind.

"Don't worry, it's okay."

Maureen said this with his eyelids drooping and his lips moving slightly.

"Be careful, little Morin." Finally, Gegra said with concern, and she and Dadaf disappeared, and no sound was heard.

Maureen smiled but said nothing.

His heart moved slightly, and he put away the new sky city. Then he stood quietly there and waited.

Not long after, there was a sound of wind and thunder suddenly coming from the front, and a huge aura appeared, rushing towards here.

Mo Lin's heart moved, and he said, "Here it comes."