Dawn of the Grey Tower

Cheese felt the magic power bursting out at the same time almost the moment he saw the light. He resolutely turned over and jumped into the central gap replaced by the spiral, spread his robe as wings, and quickly flew towards the source of the light. Fortunately, there is no magic bubble in the central part of the stairs, otherwise the cheese that has actively expanded its size might be drawn into other cages to delay time.

In short, after a few seconds, he had carefully landed in a position about three floors lower than before. Although the strong light had disappeared, he still saw the main body of the light. Not surprisingly, it was also a bubble.

But the difference is that the state of this cage is not dying, but slowly glowing black. The original dreamlike appearance has become dirty and ugly, making people feel very unclean. The magic vortex in Cheese's left eye began to rotate rapidly, and his eyesight turned into sharp spikes, penetrating into the center of this mutated object.

He saw two creatures, one of which was a gray-robed mage, and Cheese just happened to know each other. Without him, the main reason is that the magic of this fellow is too impressive for people to ignore his existence.

He is a gray-robed mage who uses color as his magic field and calls himself Monet. As for confronting Monet, it is naturally the original prisoner in this bubble, a genuine evil spirit. Although its shape is covered by thick black power, its level of strength will never be inferior to that of Lothar in losing his mind The moray eel ghost encountered in the bay. This level of opponent, even the current cheese will find it difficult.

Color is a wonderful thing, and those who hold the secret of light will declare it to be an illusion, a visual effect of partly refracted and partly absorbed, a phenomenon rather than an essence.

But like any other field of magic, things can always be interpreted differently from different angles. If things aren't really different, why are there colors? Why does the light of gold always attract people, but the dirty color makes people stay away? Color has meaning, although it may be different for different people, but being meaningful means that it can be a medium of magic.

Therefore, Monet's spells are always very gorgeous, those warm oranges and bright yellows interspersed with them, as well as those transitions, gradients, and various colors are intertwined, enveloping himself in it and blocking the darkness.

The wind of magic power blew the sleeves of the gray robe, revealing two arms painted with lines of various colors like a palette, and his hair dyed in six or seven color combinations. At first, Cheese wanted to use a rainbow to describe this colleague, but soon found that the rainbow was not appropriate, because the color combination created by Monet is far more attractive and fascinating than the rainbow in nature.

But now, those colors are facing the risk of being covered. Black and brown are the common colors of evil spirits. The evil spirit who is fighting Monet has obviously discovered the secret of the mage. Relying on colors to cast spells means that when When the color disappears, the magic loses its potency.

This involves the issue of causality, that is to say, color magic does not show colors because of magic, but on the contrary, it is because of colors that corresponding magic is born. This determines whether the appearance of color will be the key to the survival of magic. Without color, or without the color that can be used, the gray robe will become a mortal.

As a gray-robed mage, Monet has a clear understanding of the strengths and weaknesses of his own magic, so he is trying his best to expand the proportion of his own color, trying to get more activities in this dark space. scope.

This makes their battles look closer to the competition of colors to others. One person and one monster spread their colors to more places on a limited chessboard, and the place where their colors border each other is the battlefield. To be honest, this confrontation is not very entertaining, because there is no fire, lightning, or anything surprising, just the ebb and flow of colors.

But if that's all, where did the dazzling brilliance just now come from? The answer was soon revealed. Darkness has the upper hand in the game. They may not be as powerful as the combination of multiple colors, but they are definitely more advantageous in terms of pollution. The stain is getting closer and closer, constantly compressing Monet's activity space.

The mage with arms full of patterns has a heavy face, his hands are stretched out to the sides, the colors on the arms light up one by one, one ring after another, accompanied by an invisible rhythm.

When his body was surrounded by all kinds of light, he suddenly collided his hands together. In an instant, all kinds of colors converged into the purest white, and swept outward with a tyrannical posture! The darkness was expelled in the blink of an eye, and even broke through the restrictions of the cage. Even Cheese felt that it was too dazzling.

It was at this moment that Cheese saw clearly the body of the evil spirit that was confronting the same door. It was a, um, fish. From the structural point of view, it is probably a freshwater fish, but this big fish does not have fins on its body. Instead, human arms and arms grow out of the long fins, and its lips are big. Thick, bulging teeth nestled within puffy sarcoids.

Undoubtedly a monster, more terrifying in appearance than Baba Yaga, it was equally puzzling why it was here.

But the time for thinking is short, as the glare disappears, UU reading www.uukanshu. com Darkness gushed out again from between the fish-shaped monster's mouth and its twisted limbs. Monet fell into a state of fatigue for a few seconds after releasing the bright light, which prevented him from expanding the results in time, but only brought himself and his opponent back to the same starting line again.

From this point of view, if there is no external force to intervene, it is absolutely impossible for Monet to win in this way. Perhaps, this gray-robed mage still has some hole cards, but Cheese doesn't intend to wait any longer. He took out the Breath of Dawn, and set up a magnifying glass in front of the lantern, using the curved mirror to gather sunlight.

"This should be enough." The lantern was lit, and the light gathered into a beam of light blades, piercing fiercely into the bubble from the outside, and crushing the diffuse black mist.

This change stunned both parties fighting in the cage. According to the difference in internal and external body shapes, the light beam emitted by the cheese is a large beam of light in the bubble, which is enough to completely disrupt the situation in this color game.

Both Monet and the evil spirit were stunned for a moment, and the gray-robed mage was the first to realize that no matter where the light came from, it was absolutely beneficial to him. A large number of colors spread from the mage's side, relying on the support of the beam of light, began to quickly control the world.

The spirit let out a human scream, but it didn't help. Its black air was blown away by the sunlight, and it couldn't condense enough to cover the color at all. With the cooperation of the two gray-robed mages, the terrible natural malice began to feel fear.

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