On the Seven Towers

Liu Yisheng felt that this was an opportunity. He became a saint based on the inheritance of the Star Tower, and later became a super saint with the help of the power of the World Tree, but this quick method also cut off his chance to improve again.

This time of forgetfulness may be a good thing for him. Breaking the original shackles and letting himself take a different path, maybe he can reach unprecedented heights.

The school in this world has obtained richer inheritance than any other world in the past. Now it can be said that the six towers are gathered together, and they have absorbed masters from the Ancient God Temple, the Kingdom Magic Association, the Royal Mage Tower, the Elf Kingdom, the Purple Eagle Empire, and even the Southern Federation. Elf Kingdom, together with the school's own talented teachers and students, pushed the theoretical and practical research of magic and martial arts to a height that other worlds have not reached in several years.

The difference between a saint and a great magician lies in the understanding of the rules. If a person forgets how to understand the rules, he will naturally fall from the realm of the saint. But if this person can learn from others, accumulate knowledge, have a more comprehensive and profound understanding of magic theory, and ascend to the realm of the Saint Rank again, perhaps the obstacles he will encounter in the future will be much smaller.

Liu Yisheng learned a lot of different things after he woke up, especially after fighting with the God of Nature for many years, he felt that the most valuable thing was the inheritance of the Source Tower. Combined with some vague things that still existed in his original memory, he felt that he had reached a critical point. If he could combine the magic rules proposed by the Source Tower with the inheritance of the Star Tower, he might be able to cross this step.

Any existing magic, as long as it is not released in the way of the Source Tower's "Magic True Source", will involve countless magic pattern structures. The finger that Liu Yisheng pointed out Avellino's magic contained the rules for disintegrating all magic elements from the magic pattern structure. As long as he can find the most vulnerable points in the magic quickly enough during the battle with the opponent, he can transform the magic with a tight structure and clear effect into scattered magic. And the effect of the magic itself will naturally disappear without a trace.

But this is a very difficult thing. It requires a very thorough and accurate perception of the enemy's magic in the extremely short time from the enemy's attack to the magic taking effect, and then hit those points with the right force.

This is like finding a drop of water in the ocean, or a leaf in the forest. It is impossible to do it by learning and observing alone. It requires an intuition and epiphany brought by the realm improvement. This operation is beyond the ability of a great magician, and it is only possible to succeed completely when reaching the realm of a saint. In other words, when Liu Yisheng succeeded in doing this, he crossed the threshold of the saint.

And Liu Yisheng felt that there was no better opportunity to find epiphany than between life and death. In so many previous lives, he faced the test of life and death countless times, but every time he survived, he would get enough gains and rewards. However, the few confrontations with Avellino just now were always a step short, and he could not force him to that point, so he was particularly looking forward to the opponent's long-accumulated blow.

However, as the magic prepared by Avellino took shape, Liu Yisheng understood that the power of this magic was not on the same level as the previous ones. If he failed to completely destroy the nodes of the magic like the previous ones, then the remaining magic power would not be something he could bear with his body.

He was not without support for daring to fight Avellino in this way before. He relied on the life energy from the world tree in his body. These energies accompanied him through one world after another, giving him a long life, a strong physique, and super self-healing ability.

Just as Avellino was preparing for a fatal blow, Liu Yisheng's body had begun to slowly repair the invasion of negative energy, and the black and purple patches on his body were shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye. But this time, even if the power of the magic was destroyed by most of it, the remaining power would exceed the limit of his self-healing ability.

However, at this critical moment, Liu Yisheng was not very nervous, but his heart was full of excitement.

A large amount of rotating negative energy gathered around Avellino, and they formed one slender tornado after another. At first, there were one or two tornadoes, and by the end, there were twelve tornadoes rotating slowly with him as the center.

Avelino's eyes were red, and veins on his forehead bulged. He had already stimulated his mental power to the limit. If a saint released this magic, there might be two layers of twenty-four tornadoes, but for Avelino, controlling twelve tornadoes was already his limit. Even if there were one or two more, he might lose control of these terrible things that destroyed the world and destroy himself before destroying the enemy.

He didn't even have time to wait for the twelve tornadoes to grow to perfection, so he waved his hands and let the tornadoes sweep towards Liu Yisheng.

At this time, Liu Yisheng's eyes emitted a white light, which was a reaction to his mental power raising the special frequency. In this case, the world he observed became very slow, and the negative energy tornadoes in his eyes turned into dense magic structures. He had to find the core points of all twelve tornadoes in a limited time. If he missed one, he would die without a burial place.

Facing the first tornado, Liu Yisheng scanned it back and forth twice and found more than thirty suspicious places. He looked at these places again and again, but he could not reduce them to ten at most, and at this time the tornado had already crossed half of the distance.

Liu Yisheng suppressed his impatience and looked at it carefully again. He seemed to have found some feeling again, reducing them to six, and then to four, but he could not tell the difference between the four.

At the same time, his finger had stretched out, but he didn't know where the target was.

The tornado passed three-quarters of the distance, but Liu Yisheng closed his eyes. At the moment after closing his eyes, his finger pointed to the lower left side of the tornado, and a star of light flew towards the tornado with his fingertips.

The tornado twisted suddenly like a person who was tickled, and then shrank into a ball and dissipated.

This time there was no remaining part of the magic, but it disappeared completely.

But the eleven tornadoes behind him were very close to him. He no longer had time to analyze the locations of the key nodes one by one, and was about to be surrounded and swallowed by them.