On the Seven Towers

There were explosions and chopping sounds everywhere on the battlefield in full swing, but there was only one place that was as quiet as the night. That was the battlefield where Liu Yisheng and Avellino were.

When Avellino felt that he was surrounded by the starry sky, he disappeared in the eyes of others.

Gandas and Edel both discovered this, which made them particularly terrified. At their level, as long as they devote their energy to exploring the changes in magic power in space, there would generally be no traces of things that could be found. But Avellino's disappearance was like being picked out of this world out of thin air. Only a trace of energy connected to the heaven and earth lingered near that location.

Gandas and Edel both thought of a word, that is, "inspiring the heaven and earth."

Inspiring the heaven and earth is a description of the ability of a holy-level magician, just like a holy-level warrior would have the power of the fighting spirit field. The saints of the magic department have a deep understanding of the laws of heaven and earth. They can use these laws and even modify these laws to produce some amazing magic effects.

For example, Gandas's teacher, Saint Morales, was very good at covering and hiding, and he could also achieve similar effects. However, when Saint Morales covered the imperial army entering the orc territory, he used this law on friendly forces. He also needed friendly forces to try not to make any noise to avoid destroying this cover. If someone used powerful magic in the barrier at that time, it would destroy the barrier.

What happened now was completely different. Avellino was undoubtedly made to disappear by the enemy. Since he discovered this, he would definitely try to destroy this cover or barrier. But in fact, there was no movement at the place where he disappeared, and there was not even much fluctuation of space magic.

Gandas guessed that it was very likely that someone used the basic law of space to move Avellino out of this world.

This method itself has exceeded the understanding of great magicians like Gandas and Edel. It is a method that only saints have, and the rules are different. The rules involving world changes must be more advanced than the rules of his teacher Saint Morales to cover up the whereabouts.

Gandas and Edel naturally fell into panic.

But the one who was more panicked and even fell into despair than them was Avellino, who was in the starry sky and isolated from the whole world.

He saw with his own eyes that the young man just finished talking to him and easily threw him into such a space. Only he could understand the horror of this. As a great magician, he did not feel any magic fluctuations, but faintly felt a change in the rules of space, which meant that he was not experiencing any illusion or teleportation, but was sent to an unknown place because of the change in the rules of space.

He floated in this starry sky without any support. The stars moved at different speeds, so the shape of the entire starry sky kept changing. Each star was like a burning fireball. They emitted terrible energy, but seemed out of reach.

Avellino was drifting aimlessly in a gravity-free environment and had completely lost his sense of direction. Just looking at the stars that kept changing their positions would make him feel dizzy and nauseous, but what was more terrifying was that in this starry sky, he could not find any enemies or any exits. It was as if he would float here forever.

He had given up using magic to attack the surrounding space, because all the attack magic he released disappeared after flying all the way. He also tried teleportation magic, but no matter how he teleported, he seemed to be in the same similar starry sky. In the end, all he could do was shout loudly: "Is there anyone? Who are you? Come out!"

"What do you mean by putting me in such a place? If you want to fight, fight me face to face! Don't use such despicable means!"

"Your realm is higher than mine, do you still need to do these tricks?"

"Come out! Do you want me to drift like this?"

"Is there anyone? If there is someone, say a word to me!" Avellino kept talking. This is a silent world. If he didn't say something, he could only hear his own heartbeat.

He didn't know how long he had been shouting, and even his throat became hoarse. A voice finally sounded behind him. It was the young man who said "Your opponent is me."

"The most important quality of a magician is to be calm, but as a great magician, you are so impatient and have been shouting here alone for so long. It's really disappointing." Liu Yisheng said.

When someone appeared, Avellino was no longer anxious. He turned around and saw that the young magician was floating behind him. He asked, "Who are you? Why did you bring me here?"

"My name is Liu Yisheng. Maybe I haven't appeared in your sight, but it doesn't matter. The important thing is that you and I will have a duel here today. I hope you can exert your greatest strength." Liu Yisheng said seriously, "As for this space, it is a small fragment I cut off from the main world, and decorated it with my favorite style."

"Everything you do can only be done by a saint, but if you are a saint, why do you need to spend so much effort to deal with me?" Avellino asked, "Are you about to advance to the peak of the master? Do you want to understand something through fighting with me?"

Liu Yisheng smiled and said: "Whetstone doesn't need to know too much, just use your strength. You just need to know that you can only leave here by defeating me."

"Whetstone?" Avellino repeated the word, "Me?"

"Yes. I'm right here. You can take action. If you wait until I take action, you may not have a chance." Liu Yisheng raised a hand, and energy seemed to be gathering in his hand.

Avellino knew that he was now at the mercy of others. He didn't have time to think too much and hurriedly activated his best negative energy magic: Tide of Negative Energy.

Liu Yisheng stood there, stretched out a finger, and moved forward a little. The originally neat negative energy magic was poked by this finger, as if its structure was destroyed, and the condensed energy became loose, but Liu Yisheng's attack was not effective enough, and part of the dispersed negative energy still swept towards his body. There was no shield covering his body, so the negative energy rushed directly into his body.

Liu Yisheng groaned, his face suddenly turned pale, and after coughing, he spat out a mouthful of blood.