Super Floating City

next morning.

After sending off the members of the Blind Witches Guild, Prophet Ankara went to the Council of Silvertop City.

But when she came back, she looked a little disappointed, and Stephen knew the result almost without guessing. But in fact, the result was worse than he thought. Many members of the council bluntly said that she was slandering others. The voodoo school is currently secretly and actively working in the native tribes to try to get the two sides to cease fighting and fight against the flood of monsters. This is a high-sounding If the reason is in Ankara, it will not be able to shake the other party in the slightest.

obviously.

The people of the Voodoo school have been planning all this for a long time, how could it be so easy for people to find out the flaws.

If they stayed with the Hard Steel Voodoo School wholeheartedly, they might be able to find a lot of evidence, but Stephen didn't want to waste time here, telling them that they had done their best, and the final result depended on their own fate.

Things are almost done here.

Stephen originally wanted to pry into the secret of the blood snake god, but he didn't act because the time was too tight and the situation was too chaotic.

They left that afternoon.

at the same time.

In the hidden basement of the voodoo school's residence, the old hag with a hideous and terrifying face was standing respectfully in front of a mysterious person.

"tutor."

"We're almost ready for everything."

The old hag's expression was quite excited at the moment, and she slowly said: "The blood snake god has been resurrected! Those sects that serve him have also taken shape. When will we start trying to control him and deprive him of divine power?"

There was a dead silence in the secret room.

After a long time, the mysterious person said slowly: "Don't worry. We've been planning all this for hundreds of years, so there's no need to rush this moment."

"We'll wait until the matter with the Curse School is finished."

The old hag hesitated for a moment, and then said with some hesitation: "Teacher, I have done everything you ordered."

"When can I take a look at the legendary "Golden Scroll"?"

The mysterious man glanced at her coldly, and then said in a cold tone, "Hmph! I'll let you see it when the time comes."

"Unprecedented changes are coming!"

"Things that the ancient wizards never did will be realized in our hands today!"

"Now the sacrifice is ready."

"We are waiting for the last moment!"

Silvertop City. School of Curse. tall tower.

At the top of a gloomy wizard tower, the chief wizard of the Curse School was looking into the distance. Behind him, a black-robed wizard walked over quickly and said, "Mentor. The Night Charm Witch was rescued by the prophet."

"We have nothing to do with her for the time being."

The chief wizard of the Curse School heard the words and glanced back: "The Prophet-Ankara is back? Then it's really time to come back!"

"Leave her alone."

"What she knows can no longer affect the overall situation!"

Behind him, the slightly younger black-robed wizard whispered: "People from the voodoo school seem to be moving soon. Teacher, what should we do next?"

A moment of silence.

Afterwards, the chief wizard of the Curse School said slowly: "Hmph! Don't think I don't know what the old hag is thinking."

"They have a golden scroll left by an ancient wizard in their hands."

"It records how to seize the power of a god! These guys have been planning for hundreds of years, and they should act soon!"

"Wait and see."

"The time for us to do it has not yet come."

After finishing speaking, the eyes of the chief wizard of the Curse School flickered, and he didn't know what was plotting in his heart.

Although the ancient wizards left behind a lot of valuable knowledge, their core knowledge is how to become a 'god'. It is extremely difficult to become a god in the identity of a mortal, which not only requires incomparable strength but also great opportunities.

So the ancient wizards researched a special way to seize the power of the gods.

If this method is successful, it can completely deprive a god of all its power. The voodoo school has secretly colluded with the native tribes for hundreds of years, and even the resurrection of the blood snake god is inextricably linked to them.

To some extent, the Blood Snake God is the sacrifice they secretly prepared.

But in his opinion, before everything is fully determined, it is hard to say who is whose sacrifice. The power of a god is not so easy to take away!

"Everything has already begun!"

"Let's just wait for the result quietly." A playful smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the chief wizard of the Curse School.

Darkshore.

With the appearance of Stephen and Ankara, the nearby witches gathered together.

Many young witches of the Blind Witches looked at Stephen curiously, as if they couldn't believe that this young man was actually powerful enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with their mentor!

Stephen swept his eyes and said: "I am now setting up a magic circle for Yarantir."

"You guys also get ready."

Going to Stephen's site requires a second teleportation. This is the No. 3 underground base, which has temporarily become the foothold of the witches.

Yarantir has already divided an area.

Outside Stephen's Wizard Tower, he allocated a large area to members of the Blind Witches' Guild, where Stephen would help them rebuild a new tower, and at the same time open part of his private collection to these witches. The work of the members of the Blind Witches in the future will mainly focus on the construction and maintenance of the floating city. Most of these witches will have some alchemy skills. If they are in the Golem Factory and the Obsidian Factory, Stephen will not need to manage it himself.

These people will definitely not live in the floating tower, and the floating city will build a new wizard tower for them in the future.

soon.

Stephen rearranged everything, and along with the magic lights, the members of the Blind Witches were teleported to Arantier one after another.

"Well."

"This place seems a bit dilapidated! Has there ever been a war?" A young witch looked around and asked.

Arantir has not been fully repaired yet.

The location they were in was a piece of territory in the upper-class aristocratic area, full of damaged luxury mansions, and the blood stains on many broken statues told them the fierce battles that had broken out here.

"Huh?"

"What an active magical energy! Unexpectedly, the Barrens is more suitable for meditation than Silvertop City!" Another middle-aged witch said in surprise.

Prophet-Ankara was also surprised when he arrived.

Originally, she was a little worried that the barren land was not suitable for witches to practice, but now it seems that this place is a treasured place for practice.

Man-made magic net.

Stephen has used the man-made magic net to turn the entire Arantier into a magically active area, forcibly turning the barren land, which is not suitable for cultivation, into a cultivation treasure. In the future, the coverage of the man-made magic net will become larger and larger. As long as it is within this range, even ordinary people with low qualifications can become a first-level wizard apprentice.

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