The Emerald Tower

"'Blood of God' is the blood of God!"

Harlem answered cautiously, both worried about his own life, but also worried about leaking the organization's greatest secret.

"Mobius?"

Dean asked with a frown.

The monster-like **** enshrined in the Ring of Mobius was born as Mobius. According to rumors, it was once a true god, but because of the mistake of rebellion, he was expelled from the realm of God. .

Of course, these are just legends.

Dean had no hope of the credibility.

After all, similar legends, 10% out of ten are true, that's a remarkable thing.

However, there is one thing, Dean is very certain.

That is, according to the doctrine of the Ring of Mobius, the ‘blood of God’ is absolutely inseparable from Mobius—the Ring of Mobius only believes in the only true god: Mobius!

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"Yes, it's the one under the crown!"

The wizard nodded, confirming Dean's guess.

"Take me to see!"

Dean ordered directly.

"Yes Yes!"

The wizard nodded again and again, and then, with Dean, walked quickly towards the towering mountain, but as flat as a mirror room-the wizards and wizard apprentices here were ordered by Harlem before Watt and Nasai arrived. Back to their respective rooms, no one can appear without his order.

Therefore, when Dean stepped into it, except for the surrounding walls that were increasingly engraved with magic inscriptions, there was no one.

Dean raised his head and looked at the wall with countless inscriptions on all sides. Can't help but sigh softly.

Dean who has been to Mystic Island. It's definitely not someone who doesn't understand magic.

but. Because of this understanding, he was sincerely admired, the scene before him--

In twenty years, it is definitely not an easy task to seal this innumerable inscription. Not only does it take a lot of effort, but a little carelessness is a waste of work.

Seal carving of magic inscriptions. But there is nothing wrong with the engraving, let's talk about it again.

"Are these inscriptions carved by you?".

Dean asked the wizard.

"In the first five years, the high priest sent other people to seal carving. I took over here in the sixth year, and I stayed here for the next 15 years to complete the things that your lord hasn't completed!"

The wizard answered honestly.

And this answer made Dean nodded secretly.

Although he was timid and hesitant to do things, he was still careful after setting aside the first two.

Of course. Absolutely unbearable!

After all, which big event. Don’t they all take great risks? Once he flinches and hesitates, no matter how careful it is, it is useless.

"No wonder I will stay here for fifteen years!"

Dean thought.

The reason why the other party can stay here for fifteen years, apart from doing things carefully and carefully, I am afraid that more reasons are because the high priest sees the nature of the other party clearly.

However, one thing is contradictory-

"Why do you want to help the guy before...it seems to be called Strider?"

Dean glanced at the magic inscriptions, and asked in his mouth.

"My lord, my lord, it was the guy who forced me! This matter has nothing to do with me... I, I used the magic materials that belonged to the building here to build two spell models as soon as possible, and was taken by Stal. I see...sir, I swear, I was really forced!"

The wizard thought Dean was looking for him to settle the accounts, and immediately explained again and again.

However, in the words, the wizard's face was full of shame and embarrassment.

Of course, in the end, all are begging for mercy.

After taking a look at the extremely useless wizard, Dean frowned, but he didn't say anything more-the relationship between the two parties obviously did not require Dean to comfort a captive.

"Where is ‘God’s Blood’?"

Dean asked directly.

"Here, here, my lord, you come with me!"

The wizard looked at Dean who had changed the subject, as if he didn't want to be held accountable. He immediately escaped and said, the whole person couldn't wait to walk towards the side wall.

Extending his finger, the wizard repeatedly tapped on the wall.

It was like being thrown into a lake of rocks, and ripples appeared with the touch of the wizard's fingertips.

The ripples rippled, and after a while, they covered the entire wall.

And as the ripples glided, the inscriptions on the wall lit up one after another, and after one breath, the entire wall was illuminated by the shining inscriptions.

It wasn't until this time that Dean was surprised to find that the wall was completely round, without any gaps, and it was not built of countless ashlars as he imagined.

Click...

Amid a clear rubbing sound, the ground in front of Dean began to shake slightly, and after four or five seconds, a hole that could only allow one person to pass through appeared in front of Dean's eyes.

The wizard went down first, and Dean followed behind.

There are about thirty steps, and then there is a two-person high, but not very large room. In the center of the room is placed a half-person high diamond crystal, on which is also densely engraved with magic inscriptions.

Different from the walls on the ground, human operations are needed to stimulate the power in the inscription.

On this half-human-tall crystal, those inscriptions have been shining, obviously, the power in it is constantly aroused.

Dean stood in front of the crystal and looked closely.

Because the room was narrow, the wizard had to shrink to the corner of the wall, which allowed Dean to look around the crystal more loosely.

I swept across the inscriptions representing ‘inhibition’, ‘solidification’ and ‘seal’, and then fell directly on the center of the crystal——

There is a touch of gold there!

It is like liquid gold, flowing slowly.

And every time it flows, there will be a heart-palpitating breath.

Dean could completely imagine if there were no inscriptions such as "inhibition", "solidification" and "seal" on this huge crystal. These golden liquids. What kind of breath will it exude.

"'Blood of God'?".

Dean whispered.

although. He still couldn't confirm whether the true **** believed by the Ring of Mobius was a true god, but the prestige shown by the opponent's blood alone in front of him could make Dean understand that the opponent is extremely powerful—far. The kind of super ordinary gold level.

At least, none of the gold levels he has seen can compete.

"Perhaps, the living King of Conqueror can..."

Subconsciously. Dean thought of the strong man who was sleeping in the cemetery.

But then Dean shook his head quickly.

One is dead, while the other is just leaving a trace. This comparison is obviously meaningless.

"What is the use of'God's Blood'?"

Dean looked at the wizard in the corner.

"Break through the yoke of the gold level-this is what the high priest said. I don't know if it is true or false. However, they took a third of the'blood of God' and did some experiments... and then, a bunch of The monster was created!"

The wizard seemed to think of those monsters. The whole person's face turned pale.

"The World Destroyer?"

Dean asked subconsciously.

"No, no! World Destroyer is just a derivative of those monsters, even the most powerful type 3. It is not comparable to those monsters!"

The wizard shook his head repeatedly.

"World destroyers are just derivatives? So, what are those monsters?"

A hint of curiosity arose in Dean.

Dean still knows quite a bit about the World Destroyer.

Among them, Type 1 is the appearance of Defendi, with strong, long tentacles, capable of manipulating flames, but ironically, flames are its biggest weakness.

Type 2 overcomes the weakness of flames, and the use of flames has also taken a step forward.

As for Type 3?

This is the final form of the World Destroyer. Although Dean worked with the Ring of Mobius in the previous life, he has never seen it.

However, just a few scattered words, Dean can also infer the power of World Destroyer 3.

That is at least close to the level of gold!

And the World Destroyer, who is now close to the golden level, is only a derivative...

So how strong are the monsters that are actually created?

Is it a gold level?

A series of questions appeared in Dean's heart.

"Son of Mobius! The High Priest and His Royal Highness all call those monsters like this-each of them possesses a golden level power... However, it seems that this power is very unstable because of a problem with the experiment. And the side effects are huge! There should be a total of thirteen test subjects, and only five survived... the blood sacrifice 20 years ago, the high priest was to solve the hidden danger of the'blood of God' and find the right way to take it method!"

The wizard answered truthfully.

"Hidden danger? The right way to take it?"

Dean looked for the key to the wizard's words.

"Well, yes! However, the hidden danger has been eliminated, but the correct way of taking it-the container needed was lost because of the sudden attack of the last King Jade and the Marquis of York!"

The wizard nodded, with a trace of regret on his face.

"You are looking forward to'God's Blood'?"

Looking at the pity, Dean asked.

"Yes, I want to see... No, no, please don't get me wrong, my lord, I don't mean anything else... I also deeply regret the misfortune of the Emerald King!"

The wizard said subconsciously.

However, he soon realized that he had said something wrong and immediately shook his head again and again.

"So, the death of the last Emerald King was really the hand of the Ring of Mobius?"

Dean raised his brow.

"Ok!"

The wizard paled and nodded ~www.readwn.com~ His eyes were full of fear when he looked at Dean, as if worried about Dean's sudden attack and understood his life.

After all, according to the rumors, Lord Zelgan was quite loyal to the Jade Kingdom.

However, the wizard did not wait for the violent anger he imagined.

On the contrary, he waited for a sentence that he couldn't even think of--

"How can I destroy this'blood of God'? Smash this crystal? Or destroy the outer wall?"

Dean asked faintly, looking at the gold.

"what?!"

The wizard exclaimed.

ps first update~ (to be continued...)

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