Spellcasting Heavens

Cold corpse!

Bright red blood!

And merciless killing and death!

Zhang Cheng used the most direct, primitive, and violent means to directly turn the originally clean corridor into purgatory. The pungent bloody smell was enough to make the scalp of the most nervous guy feel numb.

Except for Moroya, who was still useful, all the members and soldiers of the Hightower family were cleaned up, even the servant who heard the voice and rushed over to check what happened.

He didn't even bother to identify the other party's identity, and recklessly tested his newly acquired power, especially the destructive spell.

For a while, biting frost, hot flames, and dazzling lightning were continuously released. After half of the energy stored in the body was consumed, there were not many survivors in the entire towering tower.

Moroya stared at the passage that was repeatedly ravaged, as if she couldn't believe what was happening in front of her. To be precise, she was more concerned about the unparalleled destructive power of magic than her biological father wanted to kill her. .

After all, this noble lady, who has been exposed to mysterious knowledge since she was a child, has always felt that the descriptions of mages in the book have a lot of exaggerated elements. It is impossible to imagine how to fight against such a powerful monster as a dragon with a body as small as a human being.

But now, she finally realized that it was not the exaggerated description in the book, but that she had never seen a real mage. Compared with the dazzling killing magic just now, the secrets the family carefully hid were not worth mentioning at all.

Mixed with a series of complex emotions such as longing, worship, and fear, she unknowingly ignored the mutilated corpses everywhere, and began to develop an indescribable obsession.

Of course, Zhang Cheng didn't realize that Moroya Hightower already had some symptoms of Stockholm Syndrome, and walked through the broken wall to a room full of seawater.

Due to the effect of magical energy, the sea water in the room seemed to be given life, and it revolved continuously around the central pillar, forming a huge vortex.

In order to confirm the power of the vortex, he immediately took out the dagger he carried with him and threw it hard.

In an instant!

The water that was rotating at a constant speed suddenly accelerated, twisting the dagger it had made with a terrifying force, and then threw it out.

Hit the inner wall and splash golden sparks.

Interesting, it seems that this is the last defense of the control center...

While muttering to himself, Zhang Cheng observed the pillars in the center of the whirlpool that were engraved with reliefs of various marine creatures.

He can clearly feel that it is these reliefs that endow the sea with the terrifying lethality, and also protect the core of the tower. Any intruder who wants to seize control must first destroy the water before modifying the authority and making himself a high The owner of the tower.

Perhaps with the current magic technology of Westeros, cracking the maelstrom with huge energy support is an impossible task, but for Zhang Cheng, who has received the advanced theoretical knowledge of Dalaran, the magic kingdom, it is not a big deal. difficult.

He didn't even have the thought of going head-to-head with the high-speed flowing seawater, he took out the Silmaril that imprisoned the elemental soul, and quickly recited an incomprehensible incantation.

About ten seconds or so, the water element warrior Mel Roas appeared out of thin air in the center of the room. The surrounding high-speed rotating water flow did not damage the body completely composed of water, but injected an incredible vitality into it.

Feeling the influence of the vortex on itself, it was confused for a while before asking in a loud voice: Great master, where is this place? Why can't I get in touch with the elemental world? And what is going on with this wonderful water flow? ?

Shut up! I don't have time to answer any questions now. See that huge vortex? Use your ability to stop it! Zhang Cheng gave a straightforward order.

For him, enslaved elements are just like magic items, they are just tools, and there is no need to have the ability to think, let alone waste time to communicate.

As you wish, my master. Melroas, whose memories were reprogrammed, didn't try to argue or resist, and obediently opened his arms and immersed himself in the high-speed rotating water.

In less than a minute, it made all the seawater in the room become part of its own body, and it kept making the sound of splashing water.

Zhang Cheng ignored the joyous mood of the water element, and quickly stepped forward, pouring the little remaining magic into the stone pillar.

Although at the beginning, he encountered fierce resistance from the original owner's residual magic power, but in the end he managed to defeat the opponent, rebuilding the control center in his own way, and at the same time absorbing a large amount of magic knowledge stored inside.

I don't know how long it took, maybe a few minutes, maybe a few hours, when he opened his eyes again and woke up, the whole person became completely new, especially the spear-shaped tattoo on the back of his left hand, which exuded a soft dark blue. Color, each wave will trigger a slight tidal phenomenon.

After carefully understanding the power contained in tattoos, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but sigh with a smile: The constant magic tattoo that can control the current and tides is really an unexpected gain. Now I kind of believe that the towering tower is built by some kind of marine biological civilization. That's right, maybe the Royna people's water magic was taught by them.

However, he sighed and sighed, but the work at hand did not stop at all. After a while, the water flow around the stone pillar began to rotate at a high speed again.

At the same time, the crystal clear and clear at the top of the tower quickly dimmed, and the affected people also regained their senses, looking blankly trying to recall what happened before.

Through the crystals inlaid on the stone pillars, Zhang Cheng could clearly observe what was happening in every corner of the old town, and without turning his head said to Moroya: See? This is the real purpose of the towering tower. It Not only can summon storms and tsunamis, but also monitor and control the inhabitants of the surrounding area, making them willing to give their lives like slaves for the owner of the tower. Oh, almost forgot, I seem to have won your dead father explaining about magic The question of disappearing, since he is dead, I will tell you. After all, I am a person who keeps promises, and I don’t like to break the promises I made casually.”

No, you don't need to explain, anyway, I will be killed in a short time, what's the point of knowing it? Moroya wiped the blood on her face and responded indifferently.

Why is it meaningless? Don't you know how many people spend their whole lives exploring and practicing in order to answer their questions. What's more, you don't have to die. As long as you cooperate enough, I may consider keeping you. Maybe. Zhang Cheng turned around and raised the other's pointed chin, with a half-smile expression on his face.

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