Chapter 7: Final transaction

A twenty-five to three thousand victory. The Tower of Dreams only cost two swordsmen to be injured, a magician's spiritual overdraft, and a number of meditation spaces for artificial warcraft to be destroyed.
This gave Xiao Chen a new understanding of the strength of Mage of the Dream Tower on the battlefield. Masters of the same realm, Masters of Dream Tower have much more tools than ordinary Masters. Moreover, no one is projecting a meditation space today. If that is the case, the effect may be even more amazing.
The team continued on the road after simply cleaning the battlefield. They did not rest at night, but continued to rush towards the direction of Blackrock.
Chocano used the power of the formation to kill a holy order, which was extremely costly to him. Therefore, Xiao Chen is not good for bothering him.
So, without a word overnight, in the early morning of the next day, the convoy reached the outskirts of Blackstone.
"Master Saint, the space depression seems to have weakened a lot. According to our calculations, we can launch teleportation magic about another 50 kilometers." During the morning break, a master magician who was responsible for monitoring changes in space held A crystal ball reported to Xiao Chen.
"Well, I know." Xiao Chen knew in his heart that it was impossible for them to run out like this. Otherwise, there will be no building of the Tower of Refining God behind.
"Five minutes later, we set off, remember to bypass Black Rock City, we don't have to enter the city." Chocano said.
"No! Space has changed." The crystal ball in the hand of the great magician suddenly turned black mist. "A large-scale space suppression erupted from the Black Rock City. Here, there is no three such space suppression. The above saints can't do it! Lord saint! "
"Adult!" The mages including Chocano looked at him. They all know that it is impossible to escape if they hit three or more saints at such a close position.
"Don't panic, we are waiting here, Jocano, you must hurry up and draw a super-casting magic circle and an extremely effective casting magic circle, nest them together, I want to use." Gomez said.

When the golden branch priest Artemio appeared with two elf elders, many silver leaf priests, and a large number of temple knights and elf troops, Gomez had stood in a nest of layers In the middle of the formation.
"Artemio, I was thinking, where can your manpower intercept us. It turns out that you have mobilized the power of the elves. It's really rare that these family members of your own gods can follow your command."
"Well, I talked to the elder elders, broke a few tables, and finally convinced them to send troops." Artemio is a white-haired old man, thin, wearing a simple green robe, holding a Wooden stick with branches. However, this old man in the countryside made all the magicians present look nervous, "Gomez, you made a very interesting choice, instead of continuing to escape, but waiting for us here. I I want to know, do you have anything to tell me? "
Artemio's tone is bland, but his momentum is compelling. After all, even Xiao Chen has heard his name. He is the most powerful of all the golden branch priests in the Seven Towers era. , But I am afraid that together they are not his opponents.
"Well, have you ever heard of the magic of 'The Tide of Death'." Gomez said standing in the center of the rotating circle.
"Will the soul be destroyed on a large scale, and then use the energy of the destroyed soul to destroy the magic of more souls?" Artemio asked the mages who looked around Gomez. Does the following work? And, once that magic is cast, will those people around you die? "
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"Yeah. But please look at my feet. If I could explode some holy weapons with the help of this magic circle nested with super- and long-range spells?" Gomez glanced at the distant mountains. "No one can escape when the space is suppressed. I guess no one can survive until I can see it."
"It seems that you want to have a good talk. Tell me, what do you want?" Artemio didn't panic, his white eyebrows frowned, and the bright small eyes below asked Gomez.
"It's very simple, three things. First, stop this killing against us. Second, let's rebuild a new magic tower somewhere. Third, what happened to both of us in the past was written off." Gomez said.
"Oh, do you know how many priests and warriors of the Temple of Nature died in the process of chasing you down?" Artemio chuckled.
"I don't care about this. It seems that the last time I detonated the holy weapon I died a lot." Gomez smiled. "But what about that? The key now is whether the people here can survive, can you? Survive. "
Artemio ’s gaze wandered between Gomez and the phalanx, and seemed to be considering how likely it was.
However, an elf elder behind him said at this time: "Artemio, why are you so hesitant, are you scared by such a bluff guy? The glory of the God of Nature does not allow us to do this compromise!"
"Artemio, who is in charge here now?" Gomez asked.
"I." Artemio said.
"Very good!" Gomez raised his hand and hit the elf elder with a white awn. Layers of shields were stacked on the elder, but it was too late. Bai Mang penetrated the shield on his body and directly hit his soul.
The elf elder was stagnant, and he immediately lay down on the ground and snored.
Sleeping dreams, holy order magic, disregarding magic shields and magic resistance, act directly on the soul, causing the subject to fall asleep.
"You see, this is the effect of the magic cast circle." Gomez said, looking at the second elf elder.
The latter nervously attached several spiritual shields and enhanced magic to himself, but Gomez did not shoot, but asked: "Artemio, what do you say? State your conditions."
"Three things: first, give up the name of the tower of dreams. Second, hand over the scriptures on you. Third, don't have any connection with the remnants of the other seven towers."
"Master Saint, this is too much. The holy code is the foundation of the Tower of Dreams!" Chocano said angrily.
"No, the scriptures are not, the talents are." Gomez said to Artemio: "I will wait here until all my companions leave. When the Temple of Nature announces to all countries that it will no longer pursue the Tower of Dreams Belong to. When you do this, I will withdraw the circle, and then give you the true form of the fantasy world of the Tower of Dreams. "
Artemio paused at the stick in his hand and turned back to recruit a silver leaf priest. "Go to the temple to report this and say that I approved the transaction."