Knock Down That Tower

Via Grace!

The man who was talking to McGreton was the leader of the Knights of the Holy Light, the No. 1 powerhouse in the center of the continent, and the peak of the nine-quarters of Wiagres!

Viagras's name is so great that even a single name can convince countless extraordinary people.

He is the object of reverence for almost all supernatural beings.

"It's been a long time indeed..."

As Wiagres walked on the wooden floor, dust flew up and stained the sides of his shoes.

"I didn't expect you to want to see me alone..."

Viagras walked to the table and took out a glass and a jug out of thin air.

He picked up the jug himself, filled the glass with wine, and handed it to McGretton.

"Um...thank you..."

McGretton took the glass and sniffed lightly on the tip of his nose, but didn't drink it directly.

"Very strong wine fragrance, this is not the wine brewed in Sacred Heart City..."

McGraton shook the wine in his hand along the side of the glass, and the aroma of the wine became more intense.

"I brought it from the eye of the wind and snow, specially prepared for you."

Viagrais looked at McGregor with calm eyes.

The conversation between the two was very dull, even a little boring.

"Is the drink brewed by the Eye of Wind and Snow..."

McGretton shook his head slightly, with a faint smile.

The Eye of Wind and Snow, like the Knights of the Holy Light, is the top extraordinary force in the human world.

Although the Eye of Wind and Snow is not as good as the Knights of the Holy Light, it is also the top three giant terrifying extraordinary organizations in the human world.

"That's right..."

Viagras nodded: "You shouldn't drink it before, but people should always try some new options..."

"New options..."

A look of sadness flashed in McGraton's eyes, but it disappeared immediately.

He raised his glass, drank it all down, and put the glass on the table.

"Yes, one should always try some new options."

McGradon had a firm expression on his face and looked at Viagrath.

"Um?"

Wiagres saw McGretton's expression, showing a solemn expression.

He seemed to guess what McGradyton was trying to say.

"Via Grace, I can't be so mediocre any longer..." McGraton pursed his lips, "It's time for me to break through the realm of nine quarters!"

McGretton's voice fell, and the room fell silent.

Viagrass didn't respond immediately, but watched the change in McGradon's expression.

"Have you made up your mind?"

After a long time, Wiagres asked.

His expression was serious.

"Of course, I'm mentally prepared."

McGretton's tone was firm.

"Once you break through to the realm of nine quarters, you will be promoted to the position of elder and go to the void battlefield. Even if I am the leader of the Knights of the Holy Light, I will not violate this rule because of personal relationships."

Viagras stared into McGredon's eyes: "You must think clearly, once you go to the void battlefield, the only connection between you and Muyas is really broken. And Muyas lost this unique connection. may never find a way back.”

"I know."

When McGraton heard the name Muas, his mood was obviously fluctuating, but he quickly adjusted.

"But I'm already mentally prepared... It's been thirty years, and there's no news of him... In fact, the end is doomed, but I still have some hope... This is all Muas' own destiny. "

McGretton's voice was a little chilly.

"Maybe there will be a glimmer of hope... Muas, after all..."

Viagras seemed to want to persuade, but was stopped by McGradon's wave of his hand: "There is no need to hold out hope. After being missing for thirty years in a place like the Broken Border, the chance of surviving is simply zero. It's just that my obsession for so many years is too deep, and I regard this fantasy as a real expectation... Now I'm sober,

Viagras, you don't have to persuade me..."

"All right……"

Viagras sighed softly: "If this is the case, then you are ready to break through at any time. I will prepare a place for you to be promoted."

"No need."

McGraton refused directly: "I will personally go to the Void Battlefield and make a breakthrough there."

"okay……"

Viagrais also saw McGratton's determination.

But he still felt that this was a very risky one. Although the nine-point breakthrough in the void battlefield was easy to trigger the power of the source, it was too dangerous there.

"When are you going to the Void Battlefield?"

Viagrais asked.

"tomorrow."

McGretton didn't hesitate.

"It's very in line with your old style. When you have an idea, you have to act firmly and immediately."

Viagras didn't seem surprised either: "So, to punish the Slaughterhouse, do you want to hand it over to Longerna?"

"Of course, he is a capable junior, and he will lead the Punishment and Killing Institute better than I will."

McGradon expressed his thumbs up for Lorner.

"By the way, Willy Phelan..."

McGraton changed the conversation and mentioned Willy: "I met this child today, and I saw the original scar left in his spiritual world by Lord Saierrit..."

"Willy Phelan..."

Viagras naturally knew the name.

He is the successor of Syalite.

"Master Saierit will give him 50% of his hope of being promoted for ten quarters."

As soon as McGraton's voice fell, even Wiagres showed a surprised expression.

"Perhaps in the heart of Lord Saierrit, the descendants he chose will be the existence of the Tower of the End of the World."

McGratton paused.

"Is that so..."

Viagras narrowed his eyes slightly, as if thinking about something important.

"His talent is terrible, stronger than you were back then."

McGretton smiled suddenly, a look of reminiscence in his eyes.

"This is good news……"

Viagras also suddenly smiled.

The house fell silent again.

"I'm leaving, you don't have to send me tomorrow, I can go to the Void Battlefield by myself."

McGretton tossed his sleeves, glanced at the moonlight outside the window, and walked directly towards the stairs without looking at Wiagres for the last time.

"Don't you have this wine?"

Viagrass shouted at McGretton's back.

"No, wait until I get back to drink."

McGradon didn't look back, waved his back to Viagrath, and quickly disappeared around the corner of the stairs.

"All right……"

Viagras whispered to himself, which McGredon could no longer hear: "I hope you can return safely from the Void Battlefield, I'll keep this drink for you..."

Viagras put away the glass and jug on the table, stayed for half an hour, and chose to leave.

On the top floor of the library, once again only the moonlight remained.

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