Chapter 166 Departure to the First Holy Tower!
There was a soft knock from the door of the room, and Orlando walked in quietly. Sis was still sitting on the chair, even his posture was the same as before, with endless silence in his eyes and no expression on his face. But only those who know him well know what kind of violent power lies beneath this oppressive fire!
Sighing, Orado opened his mouth and said: "There is news from the Holy Tower, asking you to go to the Holy Tower now. You will soon participate in the final Holy Tower qualification battle. Are you okay?" Sith nodded
. , stood up, and bowed deeply to his teacher: "Teacher, please take care, I'm leaving first."
Sith, who was ready to make a big fuss, said goodbye to his teacher in his own way. He didn't know what he was facing. Will the Ocean Lord still help him when he is the Thunder Lord? However, as a man, there are things he should do and things he should not do. Some things must be done.
Orlando stared blankly at himself, the proudest student, the most talented student. His words could only turn into a sigh, and he could only watch Sith walk out. As a teacher, he knew that as long as his students did The decision is basically irreversible.
Milson didn't know when he stood next to Orlando, and quietly watched Sith's retreating back with him, and suddenly said: "What, is that it? Are you not going to persuade him anymore?" Orlando's eyes were in a trance
. After a moment, he replied: "Everyone has his own path. No one can decide the path of others, just like..." "
Just like we did back then." Milson chuckled and continued.
"Yes, it's just like us back then. Young people naturally act like young people!" Orlando sighed.
...
The Sith walked quietly in the Fourth Holy City. Behind him, the third child still followed him like a shadow, also without saying a word. The two of them walked on the road like two ghosts.
The third child already had the high-frequency sword on his back, which made his fighting power even more powerful.
Moving forward, we soon arrived at the Fourth Holy Tower, where a magician was already waiting.
"It's Lord Sith, please come with me. Lord Flame Hand is already waiting for you." The waiting first-level magician said softly.
Hands of Fire? When the Sith heard this, he frowned. How could it be him? Could it be that the Fire Lord's will was involved this time? Otherwise, the Flame Hand has been at odds with himself.
He was confused, but Sith still followed the magician in front of him. This was the arrangement of the Fourth Holy Tower. He could only abide by the arrangement, no matter who was in front of him!
Soon we came to a hall. The old face, fiery red beard, fiery red magic robe, and fiery red magic wand were none other than the holy being we met last time, the Hand of Flame!
"You are here. Do you have anything else to prepare? If not, we will set off!" The Lord of Fire stood there quietly and said calmly. It was impossible to tell that he had hurt Sith before.
Since this master seems to have nothing, then he himself has nothing. Sith saluted meticulously: "Greetings to Mr. Flame Hand, I am ready and ready to go at any time!" "Okay, stand next to me
. , let’s leave now.” The hand of flame waved the magic wand in his hand, pointed to his side and said.
Without any hesitation, Sith took a few steps to the side of the Flame Hand and stood still.
He didn't notice that there was a hint of approval in Flame Hand's emotionless eyes.
With a wave of the magic wand, a thin layer of flame fell on Sith, enveloping him and the Flame Hand himself.
Then, the hand of flames waved the magic wand again, using it as a spear to stab forward. Suddenly, a huge black hole appeared in front of Sith!
The Flame Hand's eyes flashed, and then he picked up Sith and stepped into the black hole.
Darkness, endless darkness, darkness without any vitality, this is the Sith's understanding of the current situation. Although I have experienced space teleportation with my senior brother last time, I am still afraid of this feeling from the bottom of my heart, and, It seems that because the power of the Hand of Fire is too strong, Sith feels that it seems to be deeper this time!
In the endless darkness, this thin layer of fire on the body is like a candle in the dark night. Although it is shaky, it is still very strong.
"Sith, now let me tell you about our destination, which is where you participate in the Holy Tower Qualification Battle. It is the center of the entire magician world, the core place, the first holy city of the first holy tower. The place where the great magic emperor lives!" The flaming hand suddenly said under the flames.
The first holy city? Sith's heart tightened inexplicably. Where the Magic Emperor was, would the Ocean Lord still come?
Although he was very uneasy in his heart, there was no abnormality on Sith's face: "Thank you, Master, for informing me." The
Flame Hand turned his head and looked at the boundless darkness and said: "These are nothing, I just hope that you can qualify in the Holy Tower. Going further in the battle, the Fourth Holy Tower has not competed for qualifications for the Holy Tower for a long time. Do you understand what I mean? You eight genius magicians will be on the central stage of the First Holy City. Competing under the watchful eyes of the entire First Holy City is both an opportunity and a huge challenge for you, so work hard!" Sith
nodded, although he didn't know what the Flame Hand meant. , but that kind of goodwill can still be seen. The other party does not hold grudges about what happened in the past. For such a saint-level existence that has reached the pinnacle of the world, these things of his are nothing more than trivial matters.
At this time, something seemed to flash in the endless darkness, surrounding Sith and the Hand of Flame, which made Sith's eyebrows begin to tingle, as if there was some terrifying existence peeking at him in the dark!
This is the opposite side of the entire world, a land filled with endless "nothing". What kind of weird existence can survive in this endless "nothing"!
"Until now, we still don't know what these creatures are. We just know that they survive in this darkness. But don't worry, we have never heard of them attacking magicians who teleport in space before." The Hand of Flame saw the Sith. Feeling uneasy, he explained.
Cold sweat continued to fall on Sith's forehead. This strange existence greatly oppressed his mental power. He could not tell the Hands of Fire about being spied on because he was so oppressed that he could not speak. !
Suddenly, there were bursts of rustling sounds in the darkness, as if those weird creatures were whispering in the dark, but this kind of power has a strange power that can erode spiritual power!
"You are seeking death!" Flame Hand shouted angrily, waving the magic wand in his hand, based on his holy soul. In an instant, endless flames surged out of his body, illuminating this void world!
There was still nothing around, and the rustling sounds disappeared as the Flame Hand took action, and the sense of peeping that Sith felt was gone.
The flaming hand raised the magic wand again, followed the specific timing and direction, and thrust it out again. The fire on the head of the wand flashed away!
Another tearing sound sounded, and a door of flame appeared in the endless darkness... Please
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