Glory of Infinite Reincarnation

Chapter 369: Burning Fire Tower
Maia is a god, a lesser god.It will not die easily, even if it is caught off guard.

And no matter how dull, stupid, or influenced by external forces.When the black flames washed over the body, and the muscles and bones were melted under the flames beyond the mundane, the white robe wizard knew his fallacy and would not run into it again.

But it still has to pay a death price for this—its body disintegrates, and the remaining muscle tissue turns into mud-like residues and the ashes of the white robe stick to the top of the molten black tower.At the same moment, another intact Saruman in white robe gathered again in the core area of ​​the central axis of the Essinger Tower, stretched out his hand, and grabbed another staff.

Cloning, a very common life-saving trick for spellcasters.This technique is very effective for creatures that do not rely on a strong body, because it takes resources to regenerate a new body, and the stronger the body, the greater the consumption.

And even if Maya doesn't pay much attention to the actual body, the price is not small.When the white-robed wizard clenched his staff again, the lives of a thousand half-orcs below Isinger died as it regenerated.

"Gandalf's Rescue? No, they come from Morel...the stupid Balrog is dead. They are not of the Light, but they are not on the same side as the Two Towers."

The new staff in its hand paused heavily on the ground.The crystal of true knowledge used to observe the external battlefield floated beside it.

"Stupid! At this time, the evil will only bite each other! Can't this group of rats see the greatness that is coming!?"

'boom--! ! ! 'The tower was shaking.

It wasn't because of the staff it lowered, but because of the dark red dragon climbing on the tower and spraying the fiery dragon flames into the tower.And this dragon flame is different from the previous pure black flame, it can't destroy the tower, but it can shake the foundation stone of the tower!
"Get out!" the wizard ordered.

All the portals on the tower were closed in an instant.All built-in enchantments trigger at the same time, and kill any living thing not on the registry, even if it's only the size of an ant.

But the tower is still shaking.

'Crackling——! ! ! '

The already pitch-black sky was stained with thick dark clouds, and a thunderbolt strong enough to shatter the mountains was pulled down by the wizard, and hit heavily on the dark red dragon clinging to the high tower.The energy contained in this thunder should be able to easily kill the weak dragon, but its effect at this moment is not as huge as expected.

The dragon fell from the tower without much damage.Inspired by the magic, the half-orcs braved the dragon's power and rushed towards the dragon like a tide, shouting.But it fell down like a straw in the sweeping blow of the burning dragon's tail.As soon as the wreckage touched the ground, it crumbled into slag.

'Roar——! ! ! '

Long Xiao groaned.

Even through the solid outer wall of the magic tower, the white-robed wizard could still feel the malice and power contained in the dragon's roar.Although I don't know when I provoked this group of monsters, but now it is an endless battlefield.

It saw the giant dragon opening its huge mouth toward the cracks in the ground—seeing the blazing flames pouring into Essinger’s underground workshop, turning a large area of ​​the operating industrial area into burning mechanical residue—this loss is a great deal It is not unacceptable to it, but it will never watch foreign enemies wanton violence against its lair!

"I command you, get up!" It waved its staff.The order is accompanied by shaking of the earth.

So the mountain trembled - several hills near Essinger, the mountains rose like living creatures, and then stretched their limbs.The thick rock body supports a huge face like a tower.Several stone giants with a height of nearly [-] meters stood on the ground.

More thunder gathered in the sky—thunder accompanied by a rainstorm of magical powers, suppressing the fire power of the dragon.

The stone giants started to run, and the strongest of them smashed hard on the dragon's head with a single punch.However, before the second punch was thrown, a figure on the top of the dragon flickered suddenly, and a jet-black flame slashed through the giant body of the rock, splitting the giant into unequal parts. Two pieces, let it fall to the ground.

'Boom—'Earthquake, small-scale eruption.

The wizard in the tower watched the battle outside, and several energy readings of different specifications were manifested in its eyes.The one who just started is the one with the highest energy level among the outsiders.It burns like a flame.In addition to this, there is another high-energy individual who is slightly lower than the former, but seems to have thunder-like power.

The previous lightning strike should have been dismantled by him - but it seems to be in a bad state, with unstable energy fluctuations and signs of assimilation with the surrounding area.

Except for these two individuals, the rest may be of a certain level, but the threat is relatively small.

A bunch of troublesome opponents - but only trouble.If the white-robed wizards are vigilant enough to open all of Isinger's defenses before they visit, the final loss will not be great.

But even now...it's no big deal.

"White Palm Legion." An array of strong orcs blessed by magic poured out from a warehouse.Their life and strength are linked together under the effect of magic.When necessary, they can pool the capabilities of an entire army into a single individual.

But in Essinger's home field, the transfer of the power of the orcs can still retain the transferred power.

And that means...

'Boom—! 'The bowstring snapped.

An orc shoots an arrow, and the moment it leaves the string, it absorbs the power of a thousand arrows.

A thousand orcs shot a thousand arrows, and each arrow contained the power and precision of a thousand arrows.

They are a rainstorm.They are made of cursed metal with demon-breaking properties.Has a destructive effect similar to that of the Morgul Blade.If Smaug had attacked Isinger in the past, this round of arrow rain would have allowed him to escape or even kill him on the spot.

'sulfuric acid--! 'The arrow hits the scales.

A layer of protective barriers unfolded and then shattered.Afterwards, the dragon's scale armor also turned into shattered residue under the bombardment of the arrow rain.And after the rain of arrows is another tent of the same specification.Until the dark red dragon fell down in a wail.

In this world, military formations have meaning.The army of the elves can even give their commanders the power to defeat Morgoth, and even hunt him down to the ends of the earth—of course, the army on the light side can only be most effective when the light rises.And now is the day when the dark age is coming, so the army of dark creatures is also extremely powerful.

They march.

The downed stone giant also got up during the reorganization, and together with its kind, attacked the figure on the dragon skeleton.All sorts of debilitating and limiting spells descended from the tower's top, and their combined power was enough to turn the strongest warrior into the weakest mortal.

Then--

'Peng——'

A tornado suddenly rises.It was pitch black and gloomy, and what built it was an abyss...no, a dark fire that was deeper than the abyss.All the orcs and stone giants were completely engulfed without even making a scream. This flame is obviously completely different from the previous flames!
In the core area of ​​the tower, the crystal of true knowledge beside Saruman trembled violently.The pitch-black firelight filled it, making it unable to perform any function of observing the outside.And the next moment, the black dark fire filled with spar even squirmed like a living thing, as if it was about to struggle out of the sphere-like spar, and directly appeared in the center of the high tower that was tightly isolated from inside and outside!

What a fire! ?
Saruman has seen many kinds of fire, he has seen the dragon flame of the oldest dragon, and the fire of Udun burning on the body of the most powerful Balrog.It has even visited the Doomsday Volcano, witnessing the flame of disaster that burns everything.However, no matter what kind of flame it has seen, it is not enough to compare with the pitch-black fire in front of it.

It's not the difference in quantity, the disaster in the Doomsday Volcano is far more intense than this.It's not even a qualitative difference. The complete form of Udon's Fire surpasses most of the Valar, and it is the real flame of the God of Destruction-what it marvels at is the evil contained in that flame.

Greed, curse, hatred, depravity...all the negative emotions that can be identified in the world can be duly explored in the dark flame.They are intertwined and intertwined.Like a crucible in the depths of chaos.Although he didn't know what it could conceive, Saruman felt that there was no mortal or extraordinary thing in the world that could live forever after being infected with this pitch-black flame.

and many more!

The flame that destroyed his own body not long ago...is it this kind of black fire?
The white-robed wizard lowered his head in astonishment, and saw a dark fire ignited in the depths of his palm.

And the tower under his feet was still vibrating.

........................

vibration.

The sound of flapping wings.

From the moment Saruman greeted the dark red dragon from afar, Gandalf heard the slight flapping of wings.And when it was magically transferred to the dungeon at the bottom of the pitch-black tower, the whispering of its wings did not stop.

It rings in the dark.

It sounded in the cage.

It showed its whereabouts and appeared in Gandalf's cognition in the form of a moth.Then, it turned into a female body wearing a crown.

Gandalf knew the crown—it had belonged to some ancient Men-king.That was a creation in the time of Númenor, and no earthly record exists now.And the most important thing is that it doesn't know the woman in front of it, and it is convinced that she is not a descendant of Númenor, because the bloodline of the black eyes and soft facial features is obviously from the Far East.

Far East—Gandalf knew that two blue-cloaked colleagues had gone to the East, and then disappeared.

And in this era, this era.The pirates from the east have long been Sauron's close allies.Even the defenders of Mordor, for a large part, are of remarkably oriental blood.

It feels a little heavy inside—a dark red dragon, a visitor from the Far East.The vibration of the tower is undoubtedly the mutual bite of evil.It appears that Saruman has chosen the wrong ally, and the price is about to be paid.

But in the next moment, the woman used a simple method to erase all the confusion in his heart.

It was a badge, a seal.Even if the woman in front of him is just a phantom, the aura of power residing on it can be clearly revealed in front of Gandalf's eyes—the luckiest, most incredible, and most greedy and extravagant guess has become a reality.When all hope was wiped out by the darkness, there was actually a helping hand from our colleagues in the east.

— "I have come to take you away, Gandalf the Grey."

——"My companions are attacking this tower. As long as you leave here smoothly, all other problems can be easily solved."

There was no uncertainty in the woman's voice, she was not here to ask for cooperation, but to announce a message.While she was talking, a black tower servant with a blank face came over, opened the door of the cage with a key, and then walked aside to keep quiet.

His heart had been taken away—this woman in front of him had done it.

This is by no means a righteous force, even if it is wielding the body of an evil servant.

"May I ask..." The gray-robed wizard did not criticize his allies at this time.But it still wants to confirm a few things.

--"I have no idea."

But the woman answered it before it asked.

——"What is the situation of the blue-robed wizards now, where are they, what do they want to do, and how did they get to know us? Dead or alive."

——"All I know is that we were entrusted with this task. We came to deal with Sauron's problem and let this Corrupted Maia, who died once, die again."

"I see. Then Saruman..."

—"It's hopeless. You should know that, Mister Gandalf."

"Oh, please forgive me. I didn't mean to stop you, I just want to remind you - don't underestimate any Maia, and Saruman is one of the great masters of magic. Even if you are absolutely sure , it's better to be more careful."

—"I know that well, Mr. Gandalf. But at least for now, the wizard has not seen that we are shifting. The situation is in our favor."

"Oh……"

Speechless.

The woman continued to move forward, as if no one was there.All the magic shackles were not activated in front of her, and all the servants in the black tower seemed to see nothing when they saw her and Gandalf behind her.And as she moved forward, some kind of heterogeneous vibration also spread and expanded in this dark tower, filling the inside and outside.

There is a battle going on outside - Saruman's battle feels extraordinarily long.Even if he didn't walk out of the black tower, Gandalf could clearly perceive the extremely violent energy collision outside.And soon, the gate of the tower was ahead.

A dark door, a heavy door.The front side of the gate is covered with many sealing barriers.If you want to break through it, you can only rely on the correct secret key.

or……

From the center of the tower, where the core area is located, a roar full of anger and horror burst out suddenly!
(End of this chapter)