After the full level, my soft rice system is long overdue

There are exceptions to everything.

Even the rules that are supposed to be eternal, have the possibility of being tampered with or even controlled by mortals.

And Shire's teacher, Wei Mosi, the master of the Black Tower, is one of them.

The rules she controls are——

If a person mentions her real name three times in a row.

Then ignore the planes, ignore the barriers of dimensions.

The first three sentences and the last three sentences spoken by this person will be heard by her.

...

"teacher.."

Charles opened his mouth slightly, and then, the ancient elf language like musical notes flowed out of his mouth.

As a legendary mage, even if his painting style seems a bit unserious on weekdays.

However, Shire is completely proficient in the compulsory courses for the wizards of the Black Tower, such as languages ​​of different races.

Accompanied by Charles' words.

The bone demon's dead soul couldn't help opening its mouth wide.

In the eyes of ordinary people, everything in the world where the broken Tower of Babel is located is as usual, as if nothing happened.

But, at this moment——

In the eyes of the former legendary sorcerer, this space has been filled with space fluctuations one after another.

Then--

in a very short time.

The spatial fluctuations transformed into sharp cracks, and finally converged into a colorless and invisible space storm that was difficult for ordinary people to observe but huge.

next moment.

A series of crystal cracks appeared in the dark night.

Followed by.

The sky shattered.

First came the high heels made of crystal.

Then came the pitch-black gothic dress, and the crown made of dark red rare metal that wrapped around the snow-white neck.

The golden elf with only one eye open stood in the night sky, overlooking the broken pure white Tower of Babel below, memories and nostalgia flowing in her beautiful golden eyes.

"Awaited."

"My name is Weimos Zejin, the tower master of the extremely black tower."

"Crossing seven planes, coming from the end of the multiverse."

The cold notes like poetry echoed in the night.

And the bone demon dead soul couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw everything in front of him.

"You... are not the same mental projection as him..."

"Instead, the deity came in person?"

Even with the knowledge of the dead soul as a legendary mage, it is difficult to suppress the shocking mental fluctuations.

Or, it would be better to say that he was so surprised because he was a legendary mage and had sufficient knowledge of plane travel.

Traveling across dimensions and dimensions often takes months or even years.

If it is a spiritual projection, you can use the spirit world to take a shortcut.. But the body is here in person..

And judging from the previous words of the legendary mage with black hair and black eyes, this golden elf, who is also legendary, clearly received the news from the other party a few seconds ago.

He looked at the crystal cracks in the sky that day, thoughtfully: "Boundary piercing beast?"

This is a star creature that only exists in legends and classics. It is said that it has the ability to travel through thousands of dimensional walls in an instant.

However, in the records of the Pure White Tower in this world, there is no record of witnessing a world-piercing beast..

What's more, it is to sign a contract with it, and you can freely use the ability of the other party.

"It seems that in the other world—"

"Wizard civilization is far more prosperous and prosperous than I imagined..."

"Even the mythical creatures that only exist in legends and ancient books like the realm piercing beast can be tamed for their own use."

The bone demon ghost sighed softly.

He looked at the golden elf in the night sky, and his pupils suddenly shrank slightly.

Deep in the memories of the dead souls, memories that were almost forgotten 2000 years ago suddenly emerged like a flood.

That was something he had heard by chance when he was practicing as a wizard in the Pure White Tower before he was transformed into a bone demon.

"You just said that you are the owner of the extremely black tower..."

"And in this world..."

"There is also the Tower of Extreme Blackness, and, I remember..."

The words of the dead soul hesitated, with a little uncertainty: "When the extremely black tower was destroyed.. It seems that there is indeed an eight-page mage whose whereabouts are unknown."

"And.. that eight-page mage seems to be a golden elf!"

All of a sudden, many conjectures surfaced in the mind of the bone demon dead soul.

Even though the magic net exists in every plane, the fact that someone discovered the mystery of the magic net and then developed a wizard civilization may be the general principle of each world.

but--

Even though the development of wizarding civilizations in different worlds must have similarities, it is not uncommon to have spells with similar effects.

However, some of the spells used by Charr before, whether it was "Calm of Mind" or "Crushing Curse", their spell models were a bit too similar.

Originally, the dead souls thought it was just a coincidence.

But now it seems...

"Unfortunately--"

"During the journey exiled by time, I have forgotten many memories."

"However, this world has an inexplicable sense of familiarity to me. During my wanderings, I should have indeed stayed here."

The cold words of the golden elf echoed in the lonely ruins.

"I've already heard about it from Ciel, so—"

"The Tower of Pure White, and the burial of the wizarding civilization in this world—"

"Let me see you off."

...

No extra action.

In Weimosi's hand, suddenly there was a black staff that swallowed the light.

With her personality, she no longer needs auxiliary items such as staffs to get close to the magic net, or in other words, there is no magic net in this world.

This is just a kind of etiquette, and it is also a ceremony.

Then--

The golden elf opened his mouth slightly.

next moment--

Singing like singing and chant, flowing out like a stream, rippling in the night sky.

"Forgotten God and Lord of the Ancients, please show your child the way..."

"Mystra, Goddess of Magic, please clear the fog for your students..."

"The Wizard King."

"The ancestor of the ancestors."

"Please light a candle for your comrades..."

"Shelter all that is here, the forgotten, the mundane, the remnants and the memories of the totally dead, to the wonderland of the wise."

"Just like the law of magic—"

The sound of metal echoed between the ruins and the sky and the earth at the same time.

That is the language used by the ancient high elves.

But the charr and the dead souls present are both legendary mages, and they easily understood the meaning.

That old word means—

"die"!

"Spell Law. Death" was originally an instant-death forbidden spell for a single target, and could only be used for a single living target.

And the success rate of instant death will also change with the opponent's personality, magic resistance, and spiritual power gap. Generally speaking, using it on an existence that is also a legend can only reduce its vitality, and it is difficult to produce a real direct attack. The effect of spike.

But at this moment—

The command to die is not given to a single life.

Instead, it was assigned to the entire ruins of the Pure White Tower, as well as the magnificent city attached to it.

The huge stone that formed the door of the Tower of Pure White died..

In just a few moments of breathing, those towering pure white boulders were weathered and corroded as if they had experienced hundreds of millions of years.

Then, in the breeze flowing in the wilderness, it quietly turned into fine dust.

Gone with the wind, never to be seen again.

Immediately afterwards, the foundation, the middle, and the highest floor of the Pure White Tower, as well as the ruins of the surrounding buildings...

It is obviously a lifeless substance, but it has completed the entire process from newborn to old in a few breaths.

Then, it turned into the purest elementary particle and died completely..

...

Countless light spots scattered and flew in the dark sky.

The magnificent ruins that were once full of ruins have now become empty, leaving only the pale wasteland.

The bone demon's dead soul was suspended in the empty ruins, silently watching everything in front of it.

he knows.

From this moment on.

This pure white tower, and the souls of the thousands of dead people in this white tower, have finally been sent to the destination in the hearts of all wizards at this moment - the illusory fairyland of wise men.

Really rest in peace.

.

The entire wasteland was eerily quiet, and even the sound of a needle falling could be clearly heard.

After a long time, the golden elves broke the silence of this world.

She fell from the sky and walked slowly.

The crystal high-heeled shoes walked on the rough sand and gravel, leaving a clacking sound.

Wei Mosi walked up to Charles step by step, raised her head slightly to look at Charles.

She looked at her only disciple.

There was both relief and emotion in those pale golden eyes.

"Although you had a premonition when you broke through the legend—"

"But I didn't expect..."