Chapter 1513: 0360 The expedition battle group returns ho together, the ancient tower curtain falls and ends in Triumph!
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(Ancient tower chapter completed!
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A majestic sound echoed across a thousand-mile radius, bringing all creatures within to bow in submission.
The dying Winged Tiger Barbarian King knelt on the ground, murmuring:
“Sky Eye!
Spirit of the Blue Sky!
Please assist us…
in returning ho!”
Not long ago, he had received a segnt of a codex known as the “Ancient Sky Ballad” in his dreams.
He guessed that it was the courage of the barbarian tribes that drew the attention of the Spirit of the Blue Sky to them, trapped in this world, hence the divine assistance via a dream to pass on the cultivation technique.
However, the cost of using this technique was his life.
Now, although he was dying, he faintly saw a glimr of hope for the barbarians to escape from this place.
After the roar.
The clouds surrounding the Big Eyeball turned a brilliant gold, with millions of Golden Lightning bolts chaotically shooting through them.
Along with the descent of a resplendent golden lightning pillar that pierced the heavens, the Supre Scepter was sent flying, and the anguished voice of the Supre Archmage reverberated through the area.
“Sauron, even in death, the supre will has noticed the ancient tower.
All your painstaking plans will one day vanish like a mirage in a dream!”
Until his dissipation, the one he hated the most was still Sauron, not the Big Eyeball before him.
In mid-air.
The Supre Scepter floated gently, radiating a soft white light.
No matter how the Big Eyeball attacked, it could not penetrate this protective shield.
The Winged Tiger Barbarian King’s heart tightened.
“Could it be that there’s no way to succeed after all?”
Around Chaos City, the primordial soul wizards had sensed sothing wrong and had already evacuated.
The world was desolate; only the Winged Tiger Barbarian King looked up to the sky with a bewildered gaze.
The great battle was drawing to its end.
In the wilderness, thousands of miles away.
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Levi was quietly cultivating, waiting for the ancient tower to close and transport him back.
Inside the Divine Ring Tower, Sauron’s Four Treasures, the Sword of Victory, and other treasures were revolving leisurely around an iridescent crystal.
Suddenly.
Sauron’s Four Treasures began to tremble and buzz, emitting four different rays of light.
Yellow, red, black, and blue rged into a chaotic white.
Levi asked hurriedly:
“Everyone, what’s happening?”
The Truth Magic Mirror replied in confusion:
“I don’t know either…
Could it be that Sauron has other tricks up his sleeve?
Damn, what else is there that we don’t know?”
The reliable and knowledgeable Teati Round Table also shook its head in confusion:
“I’m not sure either, but my intuition tells it’s related to the battle in Chaos City…
The Supre Archmage is a remnant soul of the Chaos Ancient Serpent, and those so-called divine weapons in his hand, I’m not sure they were refined by him; they might have been refined by Sauron.”
The Holy Grail said:
“Let’s wait and see.
If it’s fortune, we can’t hide; if it’s doom, we can’t avoid it…”
Levi’s Danger Perception had not issued any warnings; he was unsure whether this developnt was good or bad.
In the face of power that might be linked to Sauron, Danger Perception was useless.
After a mont’s thought, he temporarily took out Sauron’s Four Treasures and placed them on the ground.
Then, he used Void Travel to leave the area to observe.
Without having a clear understanding of the situation, it was best to keep a distance first.
In the wilderness.
Four power projections of giant dragons with diverse forms shot out.
The Immortal Banyan Dragon, the Gloomy Lamp Dragon, the Jade Dragon, the Sea Dragon Huang.
These giant dragon projections traversed thousands of miles and arrived at Chaos City.
Above the Supre Scepter, a power projection of the Chaos Ancient Serpent even more magnificent than the Four Dragons appeared.
It reached up to Qingming and down to Nine Nether, each of its scales as colossal as a mountain.
After hundreds of thousands of years, the tragic master and four servants once again united.
These projections had no consciousness; they were purely power projections.
Atop the serpent’s head stood a white-robed figure that was no different from an ordinary person.
He was handso with a smiling face, and his eyes held the starry sky.
He was insignificantly small, yet he made the towering Five Dragons seem like re accessories.
The ancestor of wizards, Sauron!
Single-handedly, he ended the chaotic era of ancient wizards and established the Pan-Plane Wizard Council.
The strongest being in the Sauron Plane since ancient tis!
With his hands behind his back, he pointed from afar, and a serpent along with four dragons roared towards the Big Eyeball.
Boom, boom, boom!
The Five Dragons ripped apart the vortex spanning a hundred miles.
After the explosion, the battered Big Eyeball shifted from gold to a sinister black.
Dark as ink, lightning pillars poured down like a galaxy descending from the Nine Heavens.
The columns of lightning broke through the Five Dragon projections and headed towards Sauron.
With but a flick of his finger, Sauron cast:
Legendary Forbidden Technique·Sauron’s Great Disintegration Technique.
The lightning column, before it could even approach, was disintegrated and erased by an invisible force.
In the sky, the Big Eyeball shattered like a crystal ball into endless fragnts, vanishing without a trace.
This terrifying spell disintegrated the Wind Disaster Stratum within a hundred-mile radius, also tearing apart the invisible veil enveloping this world, revealing the view behind it.
The scene that ca into view was a thick, fleshy barrier covered with spell runes twinkling like countless stars — the wall of the Dark Ancient Tower!
On the wall, frescoes marked by the ravages of ti depicted one apocalyptic war after another.
Just then, a fresh image of the Big Eyeball was branded upon it.
Upon seeing this, the Winged Tiger Barbarian King felt his heart sink into despair, utterly hopeless.
“The Spirit of the Blue Sky is not the only mighty presence to have descended upon this world…
Since antiquity, I do not know how many people like have attempted to rebel, to leave this place, even summoning the power of their own gods…
but without exception, they all failed.
In the years, the centuries to co, events like this will continue to unfold.”
He rembered the words of the fallen Archmage.
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