Hate Me, Miss Witch!

"A miracle, this is a real miracle!"

Beside the majestic city.

Some people looked up at this gorgeous city and expressed unbelievable praise.

Overnight, such a city was created out of thin air among the barren mountains.

No matter how you look at it, this is a complete miracle.

Even in today's Western Continent, those mythical creatures walking on the earth have never done anything similar.

After all, it is really too difficult for them to expect those half-mad mythical creatures to carry out these detailed processes.

Although this miraculous city seemed to arrive overnight, it appeared in the inaccessible Watcher's Hill, which was previously regarded as a restricted area of ​​life by the surrounding residents.

But the emergence of a city will eventually be noticed by people.

Then, the news related to it spread like an explosion across the Western Continent.

"The God-Given City", "The Territory of Apocalypse", "The Land of Miracles"...

Countless praises and praises have been given to this apocalyptic city by good people.

Because this city was born on Watcher's Hill, some speculated that it was the work of the former master of the Giant Court.

The original Giant King did not die during the Cataclysm, but revived after a long time and rebuilt the original Giant King's Court.

Some people also say that this is caused by the power of a certain holy relic left by the Creator of the Glory Era in the King's Court of Giants.

There are even many pilgrims who travel thousands of miles just to pay homage to such a miraculous feat.

…

"City of Miracles?"

"I don't really like that title."

"I personally have no enmity with the mythical creatures in the Western Continent, or I have never even interacted with them before..."

"However, he seems to have many enemies of the gods."

"Since he is his enemy...then he is naturally my enemy."

The center of the city is known as the City of Miracles.

Inside the majestic and majestic dark tower that soars into the sky.

The golden elf sat on the cold seat, overlooking the people below.

The pale golden magical threads lingered around her body, causing ripples in the space layer after layer.

He and the crowd below were clearly in the same dark tower, but under the action of the water ripples in space, they seemed to be two worlds apart.

"But this city created by you always needs a name."

Among the crowd below, an old man spoke carefully.

The people gathered in the black tower at this moment are all strong men with the lowest level of the sixth ring, and there are many even legends.

They all have extraordinary status in human society, either as kings of a country, or as famous sword masters and masters.

However, at this moment.

In this extremely dark tower.

Looking up at the cold and mysterious golden elf on the pale golden seat.

There was deep awe in the eyes of these powerful men.

When they came here, it was more of an audience than a visit.

Ordinary people only know that a city grew up on the originally deserted Watcher's Hill overnight.

And as the strong and high-level people among humans, they know even more...

For example, the previous announcement that spread throughout the star realm was made by the master who created the miracle city in front of him.

Whether it is the announcement that spreads throughout the star realm, or the great achievement of creating a city overnight, it is undoubtedly announcing that... the status of the high elf in front of him has already surpassed the so-called legendary realm.

Even the word "demigod" cannot describe it.

That is a higher-level existence that goes beyond legends, beyond the so-called mythical creatures, so-called demigods that people understand.

There may be such gods in the Western Continent today... But even for legends, these gods who stand at the apex of mythical creatures are also existences that are like divine dragons.

He is the supreme being who truly needs to be worshiped and seen.

"What's your name..."

On the red gold seat, the golden elf nodded.

After a long time, she smiled slightly, a little nostalgia flashing in her eyes.

"He always said - "Knowledge is power""

"In that case, let's call this city the City of Knowledge..."

"City of Knowledge."

Below, the old man who spoke earlier repeated something in a low voice.

Among all the visitors to the Black Tower, he has the strongest momentum. He is different from ordinary legends. It can be said that he has reached the end of the legend.

And he seemed to be the representative elected by the attendees to communicate.

"According to your Majesty's wishes... we will spread the name "City of Knowledge" to the entire human society. "

The old man spoke respectfully.

"Also, please allow me to confirm something with you."

After finishing speaking, he hesitated for a moment before speaking again.

"Excuse me--"

"The matters you broadcast in the star realm."

"That does not require plundering divinity and authority, but allows you to rely on your own strength to reach the new path of God's Domain——"

"Do those things called "magic" and "arcana" really exist? "

The old man knew very well that with his strength, in front of this great man who could create a city overnight, it was undoubtedly an extremely risky thing to ask such questions that doubted the authenticity of his words.

There are countless bloody cases of this in the Theocracy that is occupied by mythical creatures and spreads faith.

In front of those semi-crazy and tyrannical mythical creatures, even if the king of a country is slightly disrespectful, he is likely to end up with no bones left.

However, the old man still asked such words.

There was no way, the information conveyed in the astral broadcast was too important to him.

It has nothing to do with divinity or authority. It is a new path that can go further beyond the legend without being contaminated by pollution and madness.

For someone like him who has been stuck in the realm of legendary limits for hundreds of years and whose life span is about to come to an end, this is already a life-saving straw.

However, the old man's question did not arouse the disgust or even anger of the mysterious golden elf in front of him as he expected.

She just glanced at the crowd in front of her.

"I said something like this..."

"That means you humans have never heard of things like "arcana" and "magic" before this? "

"Never heard of it."

The old man shook his head in confusion.

When it comes to the desire to break through the legend, there may be no one in the entire Western Continent more fanatical than him.

If not, he would not have visited here knowing that he might be bewitched or even plotted by the evil god.

If there were really rumors about "magic" and "arcana" in the Western Continent before, then he would undoubtedly have heard of them.

"Is this so..."

On the seat, the golden elf girl's eyes dropped slightly.

"So--"

"Have you heard..."

"The name "Char Egut"? "

The old man looked back somewhat blankly, looking at the other human legends behind him.

There is no doubt that what they gained from each other's gazes was pure confusion.

With his legendary memory, he will never forget even a name he heard accidentally. What's more, the name that can be mentioned by the high elf in front of him who can be described as a god must have countless prestige and reputation in the Western Continent. The existence of legend.

However, no matter which legend he is, no matter how hard he racks his brains, he has never gained anything from the ocean of memory.

"Knew it……"

On the red gold seat, the golden elf girl sighed softly.

Without too much verification, she could clearly know from the mental fluctuations among the crowd below that the old man's confused expression was not a false lie, but that he truly had no knowledge.

Given their status, they did not have the ability to lie in front of the golden elf girl.

"Teacher Xia Ya..."

Her words were somewhat ethereal and distant.

"How many secrets are hidden in you..."

Teacher Xia is obviously so powerful.

Even when he first met him, he had already broken through the boundaries of legend.

So far, even if it has been five hundred years, Hathaway has never seen a more powerful human being than him on the Western Continent.

This is a world where transcendence exists and great power is attributed to oneself.

According to common sense, the most powerful person in the human race like Chara must be a person who is known to everyone in the entire human race.

Including the magic and arcana he taught himself.

Just from the inventory of the great library as deep as the ocean, we can clearly know that this is a skill and knowledge that has been studied and refined by countless people, generations of wizards, and is as vast as the sea.

It is worth a legend's lifelong efforts to explore and pursue.

She originally thought that whether it was Char or magic and arcana, they must be famous existences on the Western Continent.

However, when he returned from the star realm and truly set foot on the land where Teacher Xia Ya was born and raised.

Hathaway was shocked to discover just now——

Even though I have searched every corner of the Western Continent.

However, that young man disappeared together with the magic he taught, as if he had not left any traces on the Western Continent.

It was as if in the eyes of the world, all the impressions and memories about that young man had followed him into the abyss and been forgotten by the world.

"but……"

"Even if the whole world forgets you."

"but--"

"Only I will always keep you in my heart."

Do not know why.

At this moment, a little joy flashed through the heart of the golden elf girl.

This joy made Hathaway feel a little surprised... She carefully examined her own heart, and just now she noticed the origin of that joy from the depths of the spiritual world.

Originally, Hathaway thought that Char was already a well-known strong man on the Western Continent.

Even... he already has a wife, children and family, and maybe even his own family.

After all, on the Lost Island, it was common for powerful legendary men and clan elders to have groups of wives and concubines, with children everywhere.

At this moment, after learning that no one knew about Char on the Western Continent and had no family members... Hathaway felt a secret joy in her heart.

There is only one person in the world who knows about that young man, and only she knows his secrets and can monopolize his joy.

Such a thought just flashed across her mind, and the next moment, Hathaway felt an unconcealable guilt in her heart.

"You are really a hopelessly selfish elf... Hathaway."

She expressed silent self-deprecation.

It is obvious that his creations, the things called arcana and magic, are great achievements that can rewrite the course of the entire era and the direction of civilization.

However, he was proud of being able to monopolize his secret.

How selfish, just like a villain.

A mocking smile formed on her lips.

Then, he looked back at the people below who looked a little trembling.

"You were asking whether what I announced in the astral broadcast was true?"

"I can answer you now."

"That is true."

Hathaway's words were indifferent.

At this moment, behind her, an illusory light emerged.

At this moment, there was the sound of countless pages being flipped.

In that illusory light, books with mysterious anomalies and profound and ancient words appeared quietly.

Then, one after another, they landed quietly on the large bookshelf arranged solemnly.

In the blink of an eye, behind Hathaway, the fantasy turned into reality.

A vast and vast library appeared quietly, as if it contained all the stars.

"Arcane...magic."

"From first-level magic... to the original spell book at the level of forbidden spells."

"Everything called magic is contained in this large library."

"As long as you join here, join the Black Tower, and become a member of the Black Tower... you can freely enter and exit the Black Tower Library to study according to your rank."

Hathaway's words were unusually cold, but they carried a certain mysterious majesty.

The sound like the ringing of wind chimes at midnight turned into an ancient spirit of speech.

In the void above the Black Tower Library, lines of red-gold text condensed.

"Inside the Black Tower, the gods are forbidden"

"All autonomy within the Black Tower prohibits distinctions between races. Regardless of dragons, humans, elves, dwarves, drows... Anyone whose first pursuit is to explore arcana and truth is a member of the wizards."

"Do not use military magic or large-scale illusions on ordinary people."

…

This is a line of red gold rules.

The moment the words appeared, it seemed as if there were countless illusory golden chains running across the entire black tower.

That is the embodiment of the rules in this area.

It's not just a dogma on paper, but there are really brand-new rules that have been imposed on this magnificent tower, binding all the Black Tower members in the Black Tower.

Suddenly, several illusory chains of rules surged——

The next moment, several figures in the crowd disappeared. As the space cracks closed, they disappeared into the black tower and appeared outside the Watcher's Hill.

The old man's eyes moved slightly.

He recognized people who were run through by chains of rules and then disappeared.

They are all believers who are attached to a certain god, and their bodies are filled with the divinity they have been given. Perhaps they came here to test the situation out of the will of their gods...

At this moment, they were all forcibly teleported out.

The rule that "gods are forbidden to move within the black tower" is not just a superficial decoration, but a clear and incomparable law.

But at this moment, the old man completely ignored the believers who were transported away by the chain of rules.

He just stared silently at the lines of pale golden black tower codes in mid-air.

After a long time, the old man said softly: "Is that all that's needed?"

He knows very well that there is no free lunch in this world.

As a person involved, he also knew very well what a new path that could break through the boundaries of legend without relying on divinity meant to these strong men who had been trapped in legend for a long time.

He originally thought that the other party would make quite stringent demands, and he was even prepared for it. Maybe the mysterious golden elf in front of him would recruit believers like those mythical creatures, making him and others his slaves and slaves. vassal.

But he didn't expect that the rules proposed by the other party were just that.

Apart from restraining the Black Tower from interfering with ordinary people, there are almost no mandatory provisions, and even freedom has not been lost.

"Don't get me wrong...I'm not that generous."

"If it were me, this kind of arcane knowledge that is at the bottom of the box would definitely be up for grabs. How could I take it out so easily..."

Hathaway looked down at the chattering crowd and whispered softly.

"But this is his creation..."

"It's also his dream."

She stood up and looked at the silent Black Tower Library.

"The "him" that Your Majesty has mentioned repeatedly. "

"Who is he?"

The old man hesitated for a moment and finally asked the question.

This question has been curious to all those who came to see it from the very beginning.

No one wants to know what kind of person the being mentioned in that tone by the god-like golden elf in front of him could be.

To be able to have such respect for a strong man who stands at the pinnacle of the post-catastrophic era and can be described as a true god...

Could it be——

Has the creator who once shone in the past really revived again?

Hathaway's eyes only flashed a little memory.

"He..."

"He is just a big liar who tells good stories."

The golden elf's delicate and flawless mouth showed a little smile.

"However, although he likes to talk to himself and fool people a little on weekdays."

"But, he is the real owner of this extremely black tower, this city of knowledge."

"He is also the one you should be grateful to."

"His name is Xia... Xia. Egut."

"And I-"

"I am just the eldest disciple of Teacher Xia..."

"And, one of his admirers."

The indifferent words of the golden elf girl caused an uproar below.

However, Hathaway did not pay any attention to the commotion of the crowd below.

She just quietly cast her eyes outside the window of the black tower.

The endless sea, and above the endless sea, the direction of the whirlpool connected to the abyss barrier.

"Since, Mr. Char, you said... you want to create a tower that belongs only to wizards, where everyone, regardless of race, can freely and carefreely learn arcane arts and study magic, regardless of whether they are human, dragon, or elf."

"Then-"

"Let me fulfill your dream."

"Then-"

"Let your name be known throughout the world along with the Black Tower."