Magic Tower Starry Sky

After all, the lost world is a world that respects strength. The pursuit of the neutral way of nature does not mean that they will give up the pursuit of power. To guard a neutral position, one must have stronger strength to cope with the pressure from good and evil at the same time.

Because people who insist on different positions only have companions and enemies in their eyes, and no one who can stay out of it is allowed. In other words, they will actively seek such people to join their camp, whether it is through threats or lures.

Wood elves are no strangers to leaving the cruel world sheltered by the world tree. No one is willing to stay under the umbrella for the rest of his life and not go out for a while; but except for those who died outside, no one will not come back. Therefore, the power of the World Tree is the common pursuit of all wood elves. After all, this is their home, enough to resist most pressure from the outside world and protect their last place.

The promotion of World Tree's strength is something that all wood elves dare not imagine. This is something that has never happened since the magic towers spread all over the land and the war between the world trees was forced to stop.

Just like Lin's previous guess, the advancement of the World Tree is the growth of the tree towards a higher dimension. But the energy required to break through the dimensional quadrant is so great that the movement and stillness cannot be small.

On the day when it is scheduled to exert force and break through the quadrant. From the preparatory stage, there was a rumbling sound within the range of the World Tree ridge. When the wood elves sensed the abnormality, and the source was from the tribe's holy land, where the World Tree was located, they gathered almost immediately.

Because Wadvor had advanced in that dark age thousands of years ago. The situation at that time was passed down through word of mouth. The elders among the wood elves had heard their elders tell about it when they were young.

Everything in front of me is very much like the prelude to those scenes that could never appear again from the mouth of my ancestors. But is it possible?

The master of the forest was missing, only two magicians from the human world stood under the world tree and looked up. Some of the more aggressive wood elves didn't even ask a word, and planned to capture the two of them directly, and then asked what happened.

However, in their eyes, things that should have been easily accomplished seemed like they would never be able to do it. The legs that can easily run in the forest and jump over cliffs and creeks are the same as usual. But no matter how he ran, the distance did not shorten by half.

Is this illusion? Or a magic trap?

The wood elves, who realized that they were in some kind of predicament, shouted frantically. But standing not far in front of him, he couldn't get close no matter what. The two people who couldn't touch them kept their original postures as if they didn't hear them.

Suddenly the humming stopped, and everyone seemed to be pulled by countless people, and they couldn't stand still, shaking their hands and feet. Some people even floated up and floated in midair. They could only move their limbs as if they were swimming, but they couldn't move half a point.

All the branches of the World Tree began to sway, trembling and shaking with the hanging air roots. There were bursts of loud noises. The rumbling that had subsided began again, and this time in waves, getting louder.

Just when these waves of chest-pounding sound were about to make people cough up blood, there was a sudden silence, and the whole world seemed to be frozen, nothing could move, but everyone's consciousness was still there. very clear.

Although the eyeballs cannot turn, everything within the field of vision is frozen. Even the wind stopped, and the grass that was pressed down and the air roots that were blown away were all maintained at the moment before the stop.

The moment of being frozen may be short; but in it, it seems to be living in such a predicament for a lifetime. When everyone was caught off guard, the whole world began to disintegrate like a large piece of glass, revealing the things behind the disintegrating space.

Every small piece of disintegrated space will show a strange but different world from reality. Some have the sun and the earth, but are also full of different hues. There are some things that are nothing but filled with a riot of colour. There are even some figures that should not be seen or described.

Most troubling of all, there is no unity or order to these fragments. Sometimes two shards appear that should point to the same world, but the two shards may be separated by a considerable distance. More pictures that have nothing to do with each other are forcibly spliced ​​together.

And staring at these things that shouldn't be in the world, with the strength of the wood elves who gathered here, they were still uncontrollably invaded by a crazy idea. At the moment when they needed help the most, the sacred power that should be guarding their hearts didn't respond no matter how they called. This also makes the only thought they can fight against madness now is despair...

Just before most of the wood elves were ready to give up the defense of their hearts and let madness rule them, that incredible scene happened! The world tree, which had already towered into the sky, jumped a lot higher again. As if breaking through the world, the canopy broke through the limitation of space and reached into another place that the wood elves didn't understand.

Suddenly, a terrifying surge of energy swept over, and the world tree turned yellow from the end, and the area covered by the ridge shrank at the same time. A terrifying crack appeared on the main trunk, extending from top to bottom, as if to split the tree in half.

At the same time, all the wood elves cried out for help. It was the cry of their beloved mother, Lord of the Forest, Vadvor, in their heart-to-heart connection.

To lend him power...to share the energy that nearly destroyed him...one step away...one small step away...

With little thought, the Wood Elves of the Wadvor tribe opened up their minds and bodies to live with their mother, or die with them.

Wadwo, who found a way out for the energy surge in his body, did not vent out the excess energy all at once. Instead, a very small part of the computing power was allocated to identify the upper limit of each wood elf individual's tolerance, and then throw the uncontrollable huge destructive energy on them.

However, damage is still unavoidable. If more computing power cannot be mobilized, the misjudged Wood Elf can only meet the fate of being flooded with too much energy. That was the flesh and blood all over his body exploded out of thin air, leaving no bones in the true sense.

But... still not enough!

The crack running through the trunk of the tree was originally only at the outer skin, but it eroded inwards with the annual rings. As long as he reaches the heart of the World Tree, it will be the end of Wadwo's life.

'Looks like you need help, kid. '

The demon king Finn Tikal pressed her hand on the cracked tree, and instantly that beautiful skin turned into a little bit of ashes and flew back as if hit by an impact. But the golden bones in his body remained motionless, and the blue soul flames danced in the eye holes.

The lines similar to the appearance of the world tree spread from the palm of the hand to the whole body. The energy different from power, baptized the bones with the perfect ratio of eight powers, and pushed her to the unknown realm again.

Since she abandoned her human identity and transformed into a lich, Fen has surpassed the life level of a lich again. Lost liches also need a phylactery to protect their souls. But in order to fight against the gods, Fern's ascension allowed her to get rid of the weakness of the phylactery and become a lich who was no longer a lich. At this time, she couldn't even think of **** herself.

Now another change is ushered in, which once again impacts the foundation of the original life level. What will become, I don't know. But Fern took a moment to think, maybe let go of this influx of energy, and she will 'sustain' to death. Ushering in the real death, is this considered as fulfilling one's wish. But this thought was instantly replaced by shock.

Because of the connection with that energy, Fern 'saw' the energy and understood its source. That is the energy surge caused by the energy gap between the two sides after the world barriers of different dimensions are broken through.

If it's just a simple impact, it's easy to deal with. The most terrifying thing is that this is an energy exchange between two different worlds. The fusion of energies of different natures is not as simple as 1+1=2. There are pairs of elimination, there are fusions, there are superimposed additions due to this, and there are also transformation properties due to this. From a physical point of view, a large amount of entropy is generated and impacts all individuals.

And the bulk of this energy surge was of course borne by World Tree. The person who endured the second most was not himself, but the man who sat cross-legged on the ground when the World Tree began to break through the quadrant.

If the energy surge brought by another dimension forms the largest vortex at the crown of the world tree, then the second largest vortex is at the top of the forest. The one connected to himself is at best a relatively thick stream; the one connected to other wood elves is even more unbearable. It's just like the pipeline used for infusion when I was doing biological experiments~www.NovelMTL.com~.

At the magic tower of the dream, the man who was pulled into the dream urgently watched the world change drastically. In addition to the magic tower, there are only countless light spots forming a starry sky-like environment. Now it is full of meteors, carrying tail flames, flying towards the magic tower.

Lin came to the place where the two avatars were sweating and propped up a shield, and asked, "What's going on here?"

"It's not very clear. I only know that the starry sky, which was originally used as a defense function, has been transformed into self-destructive energy. If you don't have a way to guide or vent it, everything here will be destroyed. Compared with it, we are too fragile." Fat House Incarnation It also seemed that he knew the seriousness of the situation, so he didn't talk nonsense.

Lin Zai asked: "Then what is it like now? Isn't this our dream, we should be in charge of everything."

The avatar of Zhonger also didn't care about maintaining a high-cold image, and said anxiously: "They are also part of the dream, no matter how you change them, the core part will not change. But now their situation is that the basic energy of their composition has expanded. To the extent that it is uncontrollable, this is not something we can change as we want. I have lengthened the distance they reach, but I cannot expand the boundaries of dreams without limit, which means they will arrive sooner or later. And what's worse, their energy is still expanding. If this continues, no one knows what will happen."

Magic Tower Starry Sky

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